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Chapter 251: Dharma Pattern

The second prince's voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, but the middle-aged maid's eyes had returned to clearness, and she looked at Fang Xingjian with a blank look on her face.[[(<([

Fang Xingjian glanced at him and left directly.

The second prince's last words still echoed in his mind.

‘Don’t you practice demonic patterns?’

‘Hmph, I came to the Miracle World without even completing a turn. When did I learn magic patterns?’

Looking at the booklet in his hand, Fang Xingjian took the booklet back into his arms and walked towards the candidate's dormitory.

He sat cross-legged and began to treat his injuries.

Although he was extremely eager for strength and was very curious about the books given to him by the second prince, he was exhausted and injured in his body. The most important thing was to heal his injuries. Only after healing his injuries could he truly start practicing.

In this way, after the last day of the ring competition, Fang Xingjian became the state champion of this year, Holt was second and Andrei third, but their popularity had long been completely overwhelmed by the eldest prince. The most discussed in the entire Great West City was the news that the eldest prince was about to enter the god level.

At this time, Fang Xingjian was the only one left in the dormitory. His brows slowly relaxed and he let out a breath. He finally finished treating the injuries inside and outside the body, but his qi and blood were deficient and he needed a big meal to replenish it.

Of course there is no problem with this kind of thing in the state college, not to mention that although he is not a titled Knight, he is already the state champion of this class.

He called the maid and gave a little order. Twenty minutes later, a table of dishes was delivered to Fang Xingjian, but Fang Xingjian was not in the mood to appreciate the delicious food now. He ate it in big mouthfuls, circulated his internal organs, replenished his qi and blood, and then opened the book and began to read the contents.

The entire book describes how to use various special materials, such as potions, blood of ferocious beasts, metal powder, etc., to carve the next special pattern on one's body. This pattern is called magic pattern.

He did not accept the power of the evil god like the Demon Pattern, but accepted the power of the Etheric mystery.

Fang Xingjian knew that after the Knight's second transformation became a titled knight, he not only had to exchange information with the Ether Miko and perceive the outside world, but also needed to exchange energy with the Ether Miko in order to borrow the power of heaven and earth and use various powerful killing methods.

The magic pattern is a method to assist in exchanging the etheric mystery, which can enhance the practitioner's cultivation level several times.

After reading the entire method of practicing magic patterns, Fang Xingjian let out a long breath. His sword skills are superb and he can practice any sword skills in one go. The worst thing is about the cultivation of the Etheric mystery. Now that he has magic patterns, he can get twice the result with half the effort, which gives him more confidence in fighting against the eldest prince and suppressing Li Shuanghua in the future.

‘However, this magic pattern is divided into ten layers, each layer can increase the efficiency of the energy exchange of Etheric Miko, but the material value spent every time is getting more and more expensive. If I want to complete the practice of magic pattern, I have to make a lot of money.’

‘And although the practice of this magic pattern consumes a huge amount of wealth, with this efficiency, I am afraid that any titled knight will fight wildly. I must not disclose it until I am really strong.’

At this moment, after he finished thinking, he took back the magic pattern. The cultivation of magic pattern cannot be completed overnight. For the first level of cultivation alone, Fang Xingjian will probably have to exceed 100,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to the budget of a district college for more than half a year. He still needs to find a way to make a lot of money before he can start practicing magic pattern.

However, as long as there is a magic pattern, it can speed up the synchronization rate of the etheric crypt.

He was not affected at the moment, and layers of silver mist began to spread out from his palms, and he continued to practice martial arts.

Fang Xingjian ignored all the things he chose in the state next, no matter what dance party, celebration banquet, meeting party, or private gathering, he pushed away all of them, and he fell into the deepest level of cultivation, quietly waiting to enter the state college to start practicing.

Three days later, he was notified by the maid to come to the dean's office of the State College, where Rota, Manny, Holt, Anderson had been waiting here for a long time, and the dean of the State College, namely Xuexi Devite, seemed to have not arrived yet.

Rota and Manny waved to Fang Xingjian. This time Rota became sixth, and Manny also became eighth because of Wei Leng's departure.

Anderson sat on the sand with his legs raised up and without any image.

However, Holt also walked over after seeing Fang Xingjian. He had a long red fire sword inserted between his waist and a noble dress. His whole body was filled with a luxurious temperament of the upper class.

When he came to Fang Xingjian, he sat down and said lightly: "I have asked the teacher these days, and the eldest prince is already infinitely close to the god level.

On the side of the Truth Holy See, he snatched the remains of a god-level powerhouse, and used the hell reincarnation of the ancient hell path, integrating the divine bone into his body, and had already stepped into the god-level level with one foot. With his talent and talent, there is probably hope that he can truly enter the god-level level within one year.

At that time, in order to cultivate the thirty-sixth level of hell map to the realm of great perfection, I am afraid he will still come to you."

As a god-level disciple, Holt naturally didn't worry about the eldest prince controlling him at will, but Fang Xingjian was in danger. After reminding Fang Xingjian, he patted the other party on the shoulder and left.

Rota frowned and said, "Why is the eldest prince so obsessed with the thirty-sixth level of hell map? According to reason, he has reached the level of god level. He doesn't care about how many more and less peak knights under his command, right?"

Manny shook his head and said, "It's not like that. It is said that Adam, the founder of the Ancient Hell Road, is the only person who has successfully practiced the Thirty-Sixth Levels of Hell Picture.

It is also one of the few strong men in history who have broken through the constraints of the god level and have a lifespan of more than humans.

It is said that after he was buried in the grave, someone secretly opened the coffin, but his body was missing.

The ancient hell path thought someone had stolen the body, but the search was fruitless.

But in the following decades and hundreds of years, there have been rumors that Adam appeared."

"I know." Rota nodded and said, "That means that some people who look similar, some people who have not been old for more than ten years or decades, aren't these all the rumors that make mistakes? How could the eldest prince believe this?"

Manny shrugged and said, "For people of the eldest prince, it is better to believe that they have it than they don't?"

At this moment, Anderson on the side said coldly: "If this guy dares to force me, even if I can't kill him, I will assassinate his subordinates one by one, hum."

The ten advanced knights in the states present were stunned when they heard these words. Only Fang Xingjian had no expression on his face, and the others seemed to be frightened by Anderson's boldness.

Anderson looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Fang Xingjian, don't think that you are the only one who dares to bet against the eldest prince. If he asked me when he chose the ring in the state, I would definitely answer ten times more tough than you."

Manny grinned and said helplessly: "Who is comparing this with you?"

A few minutes later, Dean Dewit finally came to the office. As soon as he came in, he said straight to the point: "The state selection is over. I'll call you here today to help you arrange the procedures for admission to the state college and to honor the top ten state selection rewards."
Chapter completed!
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