My martial arts will hang up.

"Difficulty in training is not a problem with "Ten Thousand Swords", but a problem with practitioners!"

……

Among the extremely high floors of the embroidery building.

Two people are playing chess in a hut.

If Chen Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize one of them as Chen Wudao, the owner of the Xiuyilou Tianzhilou, who is also known as the number one master in Dagan.

On the opposite side is an old man.

To be able to play against them on an equal footing, even if the strength is slightly inferior, I am afraid that it is not much worse, at least it is the owner of the building of people or the building of earth!

While the two were playing chess, Chen Wudao raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Then Chen Fan came to Beijing?"

It was obvious that Chen Fan had spotted the arrival.

The old man on the opposite side said indifferently: "Could it be that this son is the disciple of the martial arts school that the crown prince said was the first genius, and insisted on us breaking the rules?"

He said that he was the first genius in his career, but his expression was extremely indifferent. Obviously, he didn't care about the saying that he was a genius on the first day of his career.

In fact, the so-called first-time genius is just a folk saying, and no one has confirmed it yet!

Chen Wudao nodded and said:

"I've met him once. This kid is indeed extraordinary. He has a special bloodline. At his age, I'm afraid there will be no one who is more powerful than him in the history of Daqian!"

The old man shook his head:

"No matter how powerful it is, it's useless. I'm too young to explain anything. Maybe I'll die in a few decades, or maybe I'll be stuck in the tenth bottleneck forever."

Chen Wudao raised his eyebrows again when he heard the words, but nodded.

Chen Fan's performance is certainly evil, but after all, he is young, and he doesn't know how many years it will take to cross the ten-thousandth threshold. It's a bit early to talk about the first!

Two people play chess.

Chen Wudao stood up suddenly, but he lost his composure.

The old man was also taken aback: "What happened?"

Chen Wudao's complexion was subtle: "I just received the news from the Holy Spirit, just now, the Yuhuamen sent a message, saying that it will send true disciples over..."

The old man also looked terrified: "Could it be that there is something wrong with those demons who messed with me?"

Chen Wudao took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Yuhua Sect will come again... It seems that the people behind those demons are not simple..."

……

Prince's Mansion.

Chen Fan returned to his courtyard.

Although he has learned "Wanjiandian", Chen Fan still has no vacant slots to hang up, but he can complete some preliminary preparations.

The first step in "The Code of Ten Thousand Swords" is to control ten flying swords!

Although Chen Fan is rich, he still doesn't have enough spirit swords.

Of course, to him, it was nothing to buy ten low-grade and middle-grade spiritual weapons, but since he couldn't master the "Ten Thousand Swords Manual" for the time being, there was no need to invest so much.

For the time being, I will try to practice with some treasure swords.

His powerful "god" has a great advantage when practicing the first level of "Wan Jian Code".

It is easy for him to control ten flying swords at the same time, but he wants to control ten flying swords to attack in different directions.

But it was something Chen Fan couldn't do at all.

As for the power, it is estimated that it can bully ordinary seventh-level warriors...

Compared with Chen Fan's casual swordsmanship, it is far inferior.

And here Chen Fan had just switched to the first level of "Ten Thousand Swords" practice, and the prince sent someone to send ten spiritual swords, all of which were of the middle-grade level.

Even if he is as rich and powerful as Chen Fan, he has to admire the Prince's courage.

"I'm just trying to practice the "Ten Thousand Swords Manual". Whether I can really master it is another matter. The crown prince directly gave me ten spiritual swords, which is really enough to look down on me."

Although the value of ten middle-grade spiritual swords is high, they may not be comparable to one high-grade spiritual sword, but the problem is that Chen Fan is just trying to practice, and the crown prince directly gave such a gift, which is naturally very surprising.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Chen Fan to gain anything in a short time.

Chen Fan practiced silently in the Prince's Mansion.

Although the crown prince explained everything clearly, Chen Fan might not be able to trust him.

Of course, the stronger you are, the better.

After a few days of hard work in the Prince's Mansion, Chen Fan received an invitation.

But it is from the Imperial Capital Martial Academy.

Invite Chen Fan to go!

After all, Chen Fan is an excellent genius cultivated by the Martial Academy, and he is also well-known in the imperial capital. When he arrives, the Martial Academy naturally pays great attention to it.

"I wanted to visit the Martial Academy when I was free, but I didn't expect them to invite me first!"

Although the Prince's Mansion is very good, the vitality of the world is far more abundant than that of the outside world, but it is far less attractive to Chen Fan than the Martial Academy.

For him, the two most important points of the Martial Academy are the Hall of Myriad Illusions, and the other is to use the Wanxiang Pot to fight against masters in the illusion!

Mao Wangchen said that the world's martial arts schools are interoperable, and their authority is also shared. It stands to reason that he should be able to practice with the help of the Vientiane Pot when he comes to the Imperial Capital General Academy!

[351.Chapter 36 Abnormalities]

Imperial Capital Martial Academy.

Before the magnificent gate, there was already someone waiting there.

"Chen Fan is a genius, you are finally here!"

The man was a middle-aged man in a black coat and black hat, with a refined appearance.

Chen Fan also cupped his fists: "I don't know Your Excellency..."

The person introduced politely: "Xiasang Yuanliang is an insignificant lecturer in our Imperial Capital General Hospital!"

Chen Fan nodded politely and said, "Teacher Sang!"

His self-effacement said it was not worth mentioning, but Chen Fan felt that this person was extraordinary.

Even he felt a little pressure.

This person is at least a ninth level master!

And if he doesn't make a move, it's hard for Chen Fan to judge his specific level of strength, but being able to be a martial arts teacher in the Imperial Capital General Academy, his strength is absolutely extraordinary!

"I came to welcome you, Chen Fan, under the order of the old dean Song. Unfortunately, the old dean is busy today, so I can't take you to see him today!"

The Imperial Capital Martial Academy is the main academy. After all, it is different from the branch academy. Every vice president is a master of the tenth level or above. Such a person, it is impossible to show his face easily!

"Pity……"

Chen Fan didn't know who this old Dean Song was, but he still showed a look of regret.

Afterwards, Sang Yuanliang took Chen Fan to visit the General Hospital.

In the branch school, if Chen Fan appeared in public, he would definitely attract many martial arts disciples to follow him, but there was no such thing in the main school.

After all, Chen Fan has just entered Beijing, and not many people recognize him, so his name is quite popular in the imperial capital, but few people know who he is.

The general courtyard of the martial arts academy is also magnificent, and the martial arts academy is equipped with formations covering the entire martial arts academy.

It is ten times and a hundred times bigger than the hospital.

Compared with the branches, apart from some basic facilities, the training room has more tricks, but generally speaking, it is similar.

"Chen Fan, you are a disciple of my martial arts academy. Even if you come from a branch academy, you have the same origin points and authority. You can come to the main academy to practice at any time... The various training facilities of our main academy are much stronger than those in the academy!"

In other words, in the General Academy, I can also go to the Hall of Myriad Illusions and the Hall of Questioning Heart to test!

This is a very good thing for Chen Fan!

He also took the opportunity to ask: "When I was in the branch school, Dean Mao gave me the relevant authority to directly use the power of the Vientiane Pot to practice. I wonder if I can..."

This is the focus of his attention!

Sang Yuanliang was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized what Chen Fan was talking about:

"Of course you can. Only the Vientiane Pot in the branch has limited power, so the Vientiane Pot only opens the Vientiane Virtual Realm assessment regularly, but in our main academy, geniuses with a high enough ranking can have higher authority and can practice in the Vientiane Pot. of!"

"Go, I'll take you there!"

Chen Fan's eyes also lit up.

Naturally, I am very pleased.

No matter how strong the aura of the Prince's Mansion is, it has limited meaning to him, and the Martial Academy is a good place for him to practice...

……

After half a month.

In the Imperial Capital General Hospital, Chen Fan walked into a huge pot-shaped building with ease.

Through the winding stairs and passages, Chen Fan entered a room.

After opening the door, there is a green grassland inside, as if entering another world, completely separated from the outside world.

The door closes automatically.

"Welcome, Martial Academy disciple Chen Fan."

A voice rang in Chen Fan's ear.

And Chen Fan knew that this was the voice of the spirit of the Vientiane Pot!

Dao tools have tool spirits.

Although the Vientiane pot is connected to the main body, its function is naturally inferior to the main part, such as this spirit!

It is very convenient to complete some voice operations through Qiling.

This grassland is similar to the illusion that Chen Fan entered when he used the Vientiane Pot in the sorting school.

Chen Fan went straight to the arena-like existence on the other side of the grassland.

directly:

"Choose your opponent, Shen Yuansi."

On the other side of the empty arena, soon a figure slowly emerged!

After a hearty battle, Chen Fan was defeated.

Even though his understanding of artistic conception has improved a lot during this period of time, the upper limit of his strength has not changed much.

"No matter how many artistic conceptions I comprehend, no matter how high it is, it is impossible to fully combine all the artistic conception forces. Simply improving the artistic conception comprehension will not improve my strength too much..."

Unless there is another breakthrough in Chen Fan's sword realm, or other artistic conceptions break through the realm level...

But the realm of sword dao is so easy to comprehend.

Chen Fan still shook his head, but he changed his opponent, the second one was Xu Yongyi.

If Chen Fan doesn't use berserk, he is in a state of being suppressed, but if he uses berserk, he can hang and beat him!

This time, Chen Fan didn't need to be violent all the time. He has been tempering himself since then, and his physique is extremely strong.

In the end, I still regret losing...

"Xu Yongyi is the first level in the Dao domain. I can persist for so long in normal form purely because my physique is strong enough. It doesn't mean that my normal strength will necessarily surpass him..."

Chen Fan is also very clear that his normal strength is barely able to fight against ordinary tenth weight, and it is very difficult to win against such a genius!

He didn't care either.

Shaking his head, he came out of the arena and walked out of the door.

These days he has come to play a few games every day.

It seems that only two games have been played, but several hours have passed.

Walking out of the pot-shaped building, Chen Fan headed towards Wanhuan Hall of the main hospital, passing warriors head-on, but found that many people cast a glance.