Chapter 39 (1/2)
Chapter 39: Personal Vendetta
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fang Lang spent the whole night absorbing spirit crystals
The spirit crystals provided by the Syste All that was left were the gold coins
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Sy in his body cah his rade!
In the binding partner’s cultivation state, he used up h frorade
The System’s experience bar was filled halfway He was 5000 points away froold coins on cultivation resources
Theopened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air
Exciterade sword disciple
His diligence had paid off—he had successfully transforrade sword disciple
“To go fronificant nu did not let his happiness cloud reality
The advancerade necessitated an exponential increase in spiritual energy The number of spirit crystals needed to ascend increased with one’s cultivation grade
Fang Lang rade with 50 spirit crystals The same would not apply for his next advancement
Fortunately, he did not have to worry about his access to cultivation resources When he leveled up the System, he would be provided with sufficient resources
If that was not enough, Fang Lang had the spirit crystals given to hirade spirit crystals
Achieving the eighth grade was siant or coet into the honor roll, he had to be at least a ninth-grade cultivator
After all, the Imperial Examination was taken by cultivation students froot up from bed and stretched his muscles The first class of each discipline was akin to laying the foundation for cultivation At this stage, every advancement was an evolution of the physical body and spiritualwith the System’s money Once that’s done, the Systeetslot”
Fang Lang’s eyes crinkled as anticipation built up in his chest
Spendingthrew on a fresh set of green robe and tied the Bloo Lotus Sword to his back After breakfast, he left the Fang Manor and headed for the academy
It had been a few days since he last saw Little Wen Fang Lang ful interactions
As he stepped onto acaderounds, numerous pairs of eyes watched him There were looks of surprise, ad feel aard He normally kept a low profile in the acade entered the seventh block The chatter aeniuses on the honor roll studied Fang Lang
Was this attention the side effect of becoenius?
Was this how it felt like to be above others?
What an odd feeling… Fang Lang could get used to it
He got to his desk and sat cross-legged He rested his head on one hand while his fingers tapped the desk
His gaze went to Ni Wen’s desk—it was still empty
Gradually, the chatter in the rooain
The announcement made by the tord Guild disciples was still the talk of the town Fang Lang’s ranking in the individual event was the current hot topic
His popularity in the acadeeniuses on the honor roll
“It’s i placed first in the individual event!”
“The Gathering of Swords doesn’t take into account the cultivation grade It ’s sword techniques and skills are unparalleled!”
“He got first place so why is he still attending classes? Shouldn’t he be in the Sword Guild?”
“He wants to have a go at the Imperial Examination in hopes of a better offer? But what can he do besides sword fighting? His ego ht be over-inflated if he thinks he can do better in the Imperial Exaossiping while shooting glances at Fang Lang
Despite Fang Lang’s stellar perfor of Swords, the students had little confidence in his cultivation talents
They figured his Irant him a place in the Sword Guild
Even with the additional 30 points, Fang Lang would struggle to obtain the rade To get into the Sword Guild through the examination was a monumental task
He would be the butt of the joke if he scored terribly in the Iht warrant a place in a second- or third-tier sect
His unchecked ego would have cost hinored the flurry of discussions surrounding him