A Good Romance
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For things like weapons, it did not matter how expensive the materials were. As long as one was willing to pay, they could definitely be obtained.
This was not a magic tool.
Thus, Summon Snow quickly returned and told Ling Han that the weapon shop had already accepted his order. They would get to work overnight and would definitely receive it by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.
Ling Han nodded. Then he could only wait until tomorrow.
He continued to comprehend the formation patterns. This was really broad and profound, making him feel like he needed to study it for a lifetime.
A night passed. After Ling Han finished his early morning cultivation, he found that he could no longer advance.
He really had to cultivate to the end of the first transformation.
Ling Han was not in a hurry to break through. His realm was rising too quickly. He needed time to stabilize his foundation, but this did not require too much time.
Originally, he planned to break through to the second transformation before participating in the Big Hunting Competition. He did not expect to develop the trump card of mental power. This made breaking through to the next realm not so urgent.
It was better to completely consolidate the realm before breaking through. This was the safest way.
In the afternoon, Summon Snow went to get the weapons.
She quickly brought back nine shining small swords. They were only the length of a finger. The swords were extremely slender and light. The overall shape was completely streamlined. If they flew in the air, it would greatly reduce the resistance.
Ling Han tried to cut with the tip of the sword. Sparks immediately appeared on the stone, and he easily cut a shallow mark.
"Young Master, the shop said that this is made of Xuanhe gold. It is a special metal." The little maid said, "I took a look. Only this meets Young Master's requirements. The material itself is light and hard. After polishing, it is incomparably sharp."
"But, it's so expensive!" She immediately revealed a pained expression. Nine swords actually cost more than two million xuanbei coins. This was simply robbery.
However, Ling Han revealed a smile: "Worth it. This money is worth it. Haha!"
He used his telekinesis to grab a small sword and threw it out. It continuously accelerated. Tutututu. The speed of the sword skyrocketed. One time, two times, three times. The small sword shot into the wall and directly broke a small hole.
With a thud, it stabbed into the opposite wall, and then it stopped.
Ling Han leaped over and pulled out the small sword. The tip of the sword was still intact, without the slightest bit of damage. It was indeed hard.
He was very satisfied, but it was not easy to test it in this group of houses, so he went to the forest behind, where there were many stones.
Xiu, the flying sword rose again, reaching three times the speed of sound, and instantly pierced through a rock that was more than a foot thick.
What terrifying lethality!
He would slap anyone who told him that he couldn't kill people with his mental power.
"Is three times the speed of sound the limit?" Ling Han muttered. Although this power was not weak, as long as a Paramount Bone realm martial artist could react in time, they would still be able to send the flying sword flying with a single punch.
The speed of the attack was definitely faster than the movement speed of the body, so being unable to dodge the attack didn't mean that it couldn't be sent flying.
"There's a saying that lightning strikes the ears. If this sword's speed can be so fast that even if the eyes can see it, they won't be able to raise their hands in time. Then, even if it's a direct attack, how can the opponent block it?" Ling Han muttered.
His eyes brightened, and with a wave of his right hand, the small sword flew out again. His telekinesis continued to propel it. This was the fusion of his secret power, physical strength, and telekinesis.
The most unique aspect of mental power was that it ignored distance. As long as it was within the range of telekinesis, it could reach with a single thought.
Thus, under the propulsion of telekinesis, the flying sword, which had already reached two times the speed of sound, began to accelerate. In an instant, it reached three times the speed of sound, then more than three times the speed of sound, and finally, it reached four times the speed of sound.
This was the limit.
Unless Ling Han's mental power increased again, or he was able to obtain lighter materials, he would not be able to continue increasing the speed of the flying sword.
"Even a Paramount Bone realm martial artist would find it difficult to block a frontal attack at four times the speed of sound." Ling Han nodded, very satisfied.
He also tried to shoot all nine swords at the same time. However, even shooting two swords at the same time would greatly reduce the power, and was far less threatening than shooting one sword at the same time.
Forget it, before his telekinesis reached its peak, he would just use one sword first.
He returned to his residence and calmed his mind to prepare.
It was not for hunting, but to stabilize his foundation. When he felt that it was complete and flawless, he would attempt to break through to the second level.
Time passed quietly, and it was already the day of the hunt.
Naturally, he would not walk there, but instead called for a carriage.
The palace was at the head of the dragon in the capital city, and the Royal Hunting Ground was at the tail of the dragon. It would take some time to rush there from the Imperial Capital Academy, and even driving there took more than two hours.
The carriage could not get too close, so it stopped at a distance. The Royal Hunting Ground was a restricted area, and even the four marshals could not barge in for no reason, let alone the commoners.
Ling Han walked leisurely, and soon arrived at the entrance of the hunting ground, which was heavily guarded.
Before he could enter, he saw a carriage driving over, overtaking him, and stopping at the entrance.
The door of the carriage opened, and a servant girl in green came down first. She took out a ladder and placed it on the ground, and only then did a beauty in white walk out. The mountain wind blew, and her white dress fluttered, as if she was dancing, and there was a kind of ethereal air about her.
However, when Ling Han glanced at the woman in white, he instantly revealed a displeased expression.
This was because this woman with an extremely dense ethereal air was Feng Ruoxian.
She slowly descended to the ground, and the soldiers in front immediately cupped their fists and bowed to her, appearing very respectful.
This was a countess personally conferred by the Saint Emperor, and was the only one in the capital city. Although she did not have any real power, in a sense, she was a relative of the Emperor.
Feng Ruoxian was gentle and tactful to everyone, and she responded with a smile, causing those soldiers to feel flattered. How could there be such a gentle and amiable woman?
She really knew how to act.
Only now did Feng Ruoxian take a glance at Ling Han, and her charming face was filled with astonishment. What was going on? Why did she meet Ling Han here?
Didn't she already ask the princes to disqualify Ling Han? Why was this guy here again?
Hehe, did he think that he could enter just by coming here and pleading with someone?
Naive!
She really wanted to walk over and mock Ling Han. Back then, he had rejected her recruitment, and now he knew how to suffer. However, in front of everyone, she had the appearance of a gentle fairy. How could she destroy her image and reveal her vicious side?
"Little Sister Xian" was right here. A young man walked out from the hunting ground. He looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and he was very handsome. His entire body was surging with vitality, and he gave off a kind of oppressive feeling.
All the soldiers immediately bowed and said in unison, "Greetings, Your Highness."
Feng Ruoxian also revealed a smile and said, "Big Brother Deyang."
This young man was the current Emperor's ninety-fourth son, and his name was Chen Deyang.
Chen Deyang was very arrogant. He walked over and first glanced at Ling Han, and then asked Feng Ruoxian, "Who is he? Why are you looking at him?"
He was extremely jealous.
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