I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

It took less than a cup of tea for Fang He to come out of the Sword Tower, and everyone here knew that there was a strange flower in the Sword Tower, called Fang Zhenhe.It took only an hour to enter the sword tower, but hundreds of thousands of sword shadows were taken from the sword tower.

Although the quality of these sword shadows is not known, the quantity is real.

Yu Juncheng stood in front of Fang He, licked his lips, and said to Fang He with a slightly dry voice, "How did you do it?"

He will never forget the scene he saw from the video just now.There were hundreds if not thousands of sword shadows, tightly wrapping Fang He's body, preventing him from leaving.Yu Juncheng unexpectedly saw a bit of clinginess from those emotionless sword shadows.

When he thought about how much he was showing off to Fang He before, how much he was welcomed by the sword force, he wished to turn back time and cover his mouth.

Compared with Fang He's pile, his is simply a drop in the bucket.

Yu Juncheng found that he was by Fang He's side, and he envied him more and more.

But Fang He, who was envied by everyone, looked indifferent, as if it was a matter of course.

"How did you do it?" He repeated Yu Juncheng's words, and said, "Just stop there, and those sword shadows will come over."

Yu Juncheng gritted his teeth, feeling a sting in his heart.He always felt that if he continued to talk like this with Fang He, he would suffer a bigger blow.

He didn't say a word, and walked forward quickly, walking in the direction of the Sword Art Association.

The Swordsmanship Association was different from the deserted one Fang He had come to before. At this moment, a group of people were sitting in the hall.Although they were each doing their own business, their gazes were without exception, and they all looked towards the gate.

When they looked at each other, there was a bit of understanding.

When Fang He stepped in from the formation association, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes falling on him.

Yu Juncheng seemed to be used to it. He walked to the front of the counter and said to the cultivator sitting inside: "Excuse me, sell memory crystals."

The monk wore the robes of the Sword Art Association, obviously a staff member, but his breath was a little unstable, and he had just left his post and went to break through.

After hearing Yu Juncheng's words, he nodded, his eyes fell on Yu Juncheng's face, and finally he couldn't help but move his gaze back slightly, and asked a little nervously:

"I don't know how many memory spirit crystals are there to sell?"

This is a question of concern to all.When the staff member spoke, almost instantly, everyone's eyes fell on Fang He, with a certain amount of scrutiny.

Fang He hesitated for a moment, and in order not to appear too high-profile, he finally said, "Let's sell four hundred memory crystals first."

what!

After everyone heard it, their bodies trembled slightly, and their expressions were somewhat disbelieving.Even Yu Juncheng's heart couldn't help "pounding" after hearing this answer all of a sudden.

A piece of the most common memory spirit crystal is worth hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit crystals.If it's 400 yuan... that's a lot of money.

Yu Juncheng felt that after Fang He earned memory spirit crystals in the formation association, he finally extended his claws to the sword association without hesitation, wanting to cut off a piece of flesh from them.

Yu Juncheng was fine, having received Fang He's blow, but not necessarily the others.They were greatly shocked in their hearts.

Four hundred memory crystals?first?

They were speechless for a moment.You know, after they entered the sword tower, after going through life and death, it took them half a day to engrave a few pieces of memory crystals, which is still a good harvest.

At this moment, someone actually wanted to sell four hundred memory crystals in front of them!

The staff of the Sword Art Association were obviously also surprised by this string of numbers.He stood up abruptly from his seat, and said to Fang He:

"Sorry, the amount of your transaction is too big. I can't make the decision. I need to invite the president." After saying this, he took out a talisman from his storage belt and poured his spiritual power into it.

The talisman flew towards the outside at an extremely fast speed, and within a moment, he received a reply.The staff member looked down, and finally said to Fang He: "The president said that this transaction needs to be carried out in a relatively quiet environment, so Fang Daoyou and Yu Tianjiao, please follow me."

He got up and led Fang He and Yu Juncheng to a small room.

This is obviously the place where the president practiced.Sword qi spread all over the walls and ceiling, carrying a sharp sword intent.

Before they finished looking at the room carefully, they felt a blue light flickering on the ground, and a figure appeared in front of Fang He and Yu Juncheng.

This is the teleportation array.

Almost instantly, Fang He realized that the person standing in front of him was none other than the president of the Sword Art Association.

It's just...he didn't expect that the president of the Sword Art Association was a female monk.

At this moment, she is wearing a strong dress, and the tight shape outlines her beautiful lines.Her eyes are peach blossom eyes, and every time she blinks, there is a stream of charm like water, but she is unsmiling, with a cold expression, and when her eyes fall on Fang He, she has a look of scrutiny.

She nodded towards Fang He and Yu Juncheng, and said softly, "Sit."

sit?

Fang He blinked, but before he could react, he saw the air start to flow and twist slightly, and finally two chairs made of spiritual energy appeared in front of Fang He.

It was really a chair made of pure spiritual energy. At such a close distance, Fang He could even see the trend of spiritual power flowing.It's as if someone fixed the frame of a chair, trapping this group of aura silently inside

How could it be like this!Can this really sit?

Fang He was slightly shocked in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face, and his eyes fell lightly on the chair made of spiritual energy.

Yu Juncheng is obviously used to it.He stepped forward familiarly, and sat down on the spiritual chair.The spiritual chair didn't even tremble, and even shook up and down a bit.

Fang He also stepped forward, stepped forward slightly, and sat down lightly.As soon as he sat down, he felt as if he was sitting on a cloud, soft, and even the frequency of the spiritual chair shaking up and down was like a cradle.

Fang He looked very calm, as if he was used to it.This surprised the woman slightly, her eyes fell on Fang He's body, with a bit of meaning.

She said: "Ordinary people sitting on my chair are afraid that they will scream. Even if you don't have such a big reaction, you have to get up and get down."

This is people's fear of nothingness and heights.

Fang He smiled, his eyes fell on the woman and said: "That's because they are not strong. Only when they are strong, they will naturally have no fear of everything."

The woman smiled, as if she had heard something interesting.The expression on the whole face softened slightly, like a frosty peony shaking its body slightly in the breeze, revealing a somewhat delicate and charming posture.But soon, the woman put away this smile.

She waved her hand lightly, and a spiritual chair was formed opposite Fang He and Yu Juncheng.The woman's toes lightly tapped the ground, and her figure rolled up, turning in a circle in the air, and finally sat down slowly.

She nodded towards Fang He and said: "I am the president of the Formation Association, you can call me President Yan. I heard that you are going to sell 400 yuan memory crystals to our Sword Art Association? This is a big sum .”

You know, since the establishment of their Swordsmanship Association, no one has ever sold them such a large sum of memory spirit crystals.Most of their memory crystals come from the old members of the Sword Art Association. When they saw that the memory crystals in the perception room were not enough or did not meet their needs, they went to the sword tower to get them in person.

It was also the first time for Yan Jiaojiao to meet someone who was not from the Sword Art Association and sell them so many Memory Spirit Crystals.However, rather than being surprised, she was more probing.

The situation at the Sword Tower was transmitted to the Sword Art Association in real time.In this way, it is possible to monitor any changes in the sword tower at all times, and it is possible to select a few talented swordsmen who are not bad.

Therefore, Yu Jiaojiao already knew what kind of situation Fang He was in.She has been in charge of the Sword Art Association for so long, and it was the first time she encountered a situation where she was surrounded by hundreds of sword shadows after entering the tower.

This is not common in the first day.

But that doesn't mean there aren't any!

Yan Jiaojiao once heard the former chairman talk about the situation of Shangchongtian, saying that there is a genius in Shangchongtian, who can make Baijian worship and Wanjian submit to him just after he was born.

Compared to that supreme genius, Fang He's level is nothing at all.

But even so, Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help being moved, she said to Fang He:

"Little brother, you probably haven't joined the Sword Art Association." Yan Jiaojiao said, she had never heard of such a monstrous existence in the Sword Art Association, "If you haven't joined, why not join now. After all, Our Sword Art Association has everything, if you join, you don't have to pay such a huge amount of high-grade spirit crystals to enter the perception room."

"Besides, your talent is better than Yu Juncheng's. If you join, I believe that it won't take long for your achievements in swordsmanship to far surpass Yu Juncheng's."

She looked at Fang He expectantly.Those originally cold eyes seemed to have been wiped off of the condensed frost, making them appear extremely amiable.

Fang He's heart moved, and when he was about to ask in detail, he heard Yu Juncheng on the side say a little unconvinced:

"Fang...Fang Zhenhe, don't trust President Yan. If you join the association, then as a member of the Sword Art Association, you have the obligation to hand over your Memory Spirit Crystal to the Sword Art Association for free."

Fang He:! ! !

Fang He quickly sat up straight, and he rejected Yan Jiaojiao's proposal righteously.When Yan Jiaojiao asked why, he smiled slightly and said:

"I'm destined not to stay here long."

Fang He said pointedly: "I want to continue the kendo competition of your association soon and return to Shangzhongtian."

The word "Hui" made Yan Jiaojiao dispel her thoughts.Her eyes fell on Fang He's body, with some clarity.

She said, how could she meet a genius who hadn't been born in the first heaven for tens of thousands of years.It turned out that the other party did not belong here.

Yu Jiaojiao skimmed over this topic with interest, and she said to Fang He: "In this case, let's do the important things first."

She also wanted to make friends, so she said, "I heard that Fang...Fang Tianjiao carved many memory spirit crystals from the sword tower in one go. I wonder if I can see them all at this moment."

Fang He is also refreshing.Now in a confined space, he naturally didn't need to take out small batches.He waved his hand lightly, and three piles of memory spirit crystals appeared in front of Yan Jiaojiao out of thin air.

Even the well-informed Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth at this moment.She never thought that one day she would see memory crystals engraved with sword shadows appearing in front of her in piles.

Did this amount really not empty out the sword tower?

As if seeing the meaning in Yan Jiaojiao's eyes, Fang He coughed lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I am restrained."

Yan Jiaojiao took a deep breath.She raised her hand, and a memory spirit crystal flew out of a pile of spirit crystals automatically.She turned to Fang He and said:

"Like memory spirit crystals, we also classify them into grades. The usual price is controlled between 20 and 30, and the better ones are usually 40 to 50. For top-level sword energy, its price is 100." to a million."

Yan Jiaojiao's voice echoed in this space, as if Fang He was showing off the wealth and power of their Sword Art Association.

You must know that among the major associations, the richest ones are not the formation associations, talisman seal associations or pill associations that everyone imagined.

It's them!

Sword Art Association!

Because Yan Jiaojiao, as a member of the Sword Art Association, has a very strong economic mind. Since she took charge of the Sword Art Association, she has only mastered one principle, and that is——

Only in and out.

Therefore, when Yan Jiaojiao faced these three piles of memory crystals, she did not hesitate at all.From her point of view, the three piles of spirit crystals just seem to be numerous, as long as they are not all of the ultimate sword energy, she can still afford the price.

Besides...

Where did so much extreme sword energy come from?

But soon, her smile froze on her face.She turned her head and glanced at the memory crystal in her hand, with a bit of disbelief in her expression.

How can it be!

What she is holding in her hand now is a memory spirit crystal engraved with the ultimate sword energy!

Yan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, she seemed to take another one in disbelief, and another... and found that each one she took was a spirit crystal engraved with the ultimate sword energy.

Her voice was slightly trembling, and she said to Fang He: "These, can't they all be the ultimate sword energy?"

"No." Fang He shook his head.Although his physique attracts the ultimate sword energy, the ultimate sword energy of the sword tower is limited after all.

Hearing this sentence, Yan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, she saw Fang He pointing to a pile of memory spirit crystals implicitly and said: "Only so much."

So much!

Yan Jiaojiao felt that her heart was bleeding.

With so many memory spirit crystals, Yan Jiaojiao alone couldn't check them all.So she called a few staff members in and out and started counting.

Soon, everyone in the Swordsmanship Association saw that when Fang He and Yu Juncheng left President Yan's room, President Yan's glamorous appearance suddenly became sluggish.

It didn't take long for people to know—

The property of the Sword Art Association was emptied by a man named Fang Zhenhe!