Walking to Long Lin, Fang Xingjian let out a breath, as if he was spitting out all his worries and troubles in his mouth.

Although the documents just now made him feel troublesome, thinking about these things now is useless. Instead, the matter of Dragon Scale is also very important. It is his competition for Sasha every day. If this time is wasted, it will only cause new troubles besides that document.

So Fang Xingjian forced himself to ignore the documents for the time being and devoted all his consciousness to the dragon scales again.

With the help of the celestial sense, his consciousness leaned directly towards the dragon scale, perhaps because of the document, or because of the instinct in his mind.

This is the text information carried by Fang Xingjian’s consciousness, but not the empire’s text information, but from the earth, from the new country, from his instinct, and Chinese characters.

A person's mother tongue is often the words that his brain instinctively uses when thinking, and Fang Xingjian subconsciously uses the induction of heaven and man to send information to the past in the form of Chinese characters.

And unexpected things also happened. Just as Fang Xingjian was surprised, he had been avoiding him and was not willing to pay much attention to his Tianze sword intent, but this time it seemed like a curious baby, slowly spreading out of the dragon scales. Fang Xingjian could feel waves of ripples sweeping through his body, as if he wanted to communicate with him.

Fang Xingjian hesitated for a moment and sent a message again: "Can you... understand Chinese?"

The sword intent was invisible and intangible, but at this moment, the Fang Xing Jian seemed to shake the sword intent, and a cheerful message was conveyed.

‘Sword intent is, after all, the information remnant of the warrior and a kind of information flow, but unlike the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor, it condenses the spirit, will, and understanding of the swordsman.’

‘If the information remains in the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor is the memory and emotions of the warrior.’

‘Then the remaining information in the dragon scales in front of you is pure emotion.’

‘And during the long wait, this emotion gradually gains some intelligence.’

‘He heard Chinese and had such a reaction that seemed to be happy.’

‘Is it because he was born from the emotions of a warrior, so… he acts based on instinct?’

‘If this is the case, isn’t it similar to animals like kittens and dogs?’

So next, Fang Xingjian kept sending Chinese characters to the inside of the dragon scale, and he could feel the sword intent in it becoming more and more surging, as if he was just awake, but the continuous Chinese characters made him more and more awake.

As the Chinese characters continue to spread, Fang Xingjian could also feel that the sword intent was no longer as alert as before, but gradually became familiar with him.

From the beginning, he could dodge it with a little contact. Fang Xingjian could now feel the wave of the sword intent hitting him, as if the other party was understanding him with his tentacles.

‘Very cautious.’

‘But there is no real intelligence after all.’

‘I like Chinese characters, so I can become familiar with me, so what else would I like?’

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized that since it was a sword intent, he was naturally interested in sword principles.

He thought about it and sent the information about the new Jiu-Headed Dragon Sword Technique directly in Chinese.

The sword intent in the dragon scale seemed to be silent for a moment. The next moment, a ecstatic thought came over. It was a huge stream of information, but it was filled with only the information of happiness.

It was like countless words of ecstasy, and they copied the total number of defeats and sent them to Fang Xingjian's brain.

The information flow hit Fang Xingjian's brain consciousness, but as soon as he approached, Tianyuan Doomsday Kai reacted, and Romilov's martial arts will suddenly rise, sweeping away like a sandstorm, colliding with the information flow of sword intent.

However, the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor, which can easily crush the low-level titled knight, can in turn suppress the martial arts will of Domirov, who is in turn, encounters the information flow of sword intent, as if tofu hits the kitchen knife, and is easily cut into countless pieces, allowing the information flow of sword intent to impact Fang Xingjian's brain.

"What!"

There was no time to react, and the information flow had been injected into the brain. Fang Xingjian hugged his head and felt that his brain had retreated more than ten steps as if it was overloaded before he could barely stop.

He raised his head and looked at the dragon scales in front of him, and for the first time he felt the terrifying sword intent in the dragon scales.

‘Who left this sword intent?’

‘The martial arts will of Tianyuan Doomsday Armor is already a residual information remnant of a level 29 strong man, or a residual information remnant of a level 29 strong man’s corpse.’

'This sword intent is a sword intent left by the master. The random information flow attack can actually cut through the full defense of the Tianyuan Doomsday Armor.'

‘Then how powerful would the master who can keep this sword intent?’

‘God-level?’

‘Or… stronger?’

Fang Xingjian looked at the dragon scales in front of him, and after a series of thoughts, his eyes became even more fanatical. If such a powerful sword intent could be obtained, if he could obtain the power in the sword intent, how much could his strength be improved?

After thinking for a moment, Fang Xingjian rubbed his painful head and walked towards the dragon scale step by step again, and his consciousness explored towards the dragon scale.

The temptation just now made him realize that Tianze Sword Inn in front of him likes swordsmanship very much, so if you find a way to give him some sweetness, it is still possible to use swordsmanship to attract him.

So Fang Xingjian's heart moved. He sent one-tenth of the lightless sword that he had just learned.

Ecstasy came again, but this time Fang Xingjian was prepared for it. Although his head still hurts, he just takes it as training his martial arts will and honing his martial arts spirit.

Feeling the feeling of hunger constantly coming from the dragon scales, Fang Xingjian began to spread information and ask questions.

‘Come to my body. As long as I come to my body, I will send you the contents of the swordsmanship.’

In the dragon scales, Fang Xingjian could feel the struggle from the sword intent, hesitation and hunger.

This sword intent has produced some intelligence. Although it is hard to speak and does not know how to write, it can make people feel basic emotional changes, just like animals such as cats and dogs.

Fang Xingjian tried to use some sword techniques, but all of them could only make Jianyi hesitate and could not let him come out and come into his body.

In this way, at the end, Fang Xingjian directly fired the first two thousand words of the sword of transformation.

‘This set of sword techniques was created by my comprehensive 100 sets of sword techniques for raising skills, and is the perfect sword technique for raising skills.’

With a simple two thousand words, the sword intent over there was already cheering, as if he was taking drugs, and even the entire dragon scales were trembling.

Fang Xingjian stared at the dragon scales.

‘Do you want this sword technique? Come to my side if you want it.’

'After reading this sword technique, you should also understand my talent. With my sword technique talent, I will create many such sword techniques in the future. No, many more powerful sword techniques than this. If you want, come with me."

In an instant, the entire dragon scales shook wildly, and the sword intent seemed to have struggled to the extreme. In his eyes, the Fangxing sword seemed to be a piece of fresh and plump meat.
Chapter completed!