The atmosphere froze instantly.
The young man stared blankly at Zhang Rongfang, then reached up and picked at his ear, as if he thought he had misheard.
"Um, tsk, I'm a little hard of hearing, could you please repeat what you just said?"
The young man approached Zhang Rongfang with a grin.
"Fang Wenxuan!" Lu Mei Sha her hand on the table and stood up.
"What's wrong with you? Are you just not giving me any face today??"
"Shut up!" The young man's smile suddenly changed, and he gave Lu Mei Sha a cold look.
He pointed at Zhang Rongfang.
"Since he dared to speak to my face, he should bear the consequences of his words!"
Lu Mei Sha was startled by his shout, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
He was clearly frightened.
Fang Wenxuan smiled again and looked at Zhang Rongfang.
"Come on, young man, repeat what you just said. Sometimes I have a problem with my hearing, so I can't always hear clearly."
Zhang Rongfang's eyes darted around as he stared at the smiling face on the other person's face.
"If you can't hear it, then don't listen to it anymore."
Before he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly shot out.
Whoosh!
Above the brown table, a white ribbon seemed to appear out of nowhere.
The two guards behind Fang Wenxuan's expression changed drastically, and they hurriedly prepared to make a move.
But it was too late.
*Thud! Zhang Rongfang's hand landed on Fang Wenxuan's chest, his Eagle Claw pecking, grabbing, and pulling.
In the blink of an eye, he had stopped and gently picked up a wet wipe from the table to wipe himself.
"Let's go."
He got up and left without glancing back at Fang Wenxuan.
His so-called infiltration of Wushan Prefecture wasn't about infiltrating these minor figures, but rather about remaining untouched by the true secrets of the Ling Ting. This was what Heavenly Maiden Tong Zhang meant.
He didn't think the other party could reach such a high level with just some peripheral matters.
From the moment the attack began until it ended, no one around could react.
When the guards behind Fang Wenxuan tried to intervene halfway, it was too late. But seeing that Zhang Rongfang made a move in a flash without making a sound, they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kid was just bluffing.
Lu Mei Sha was also startled, but seeing that Fang Wenxuan was unharmed and still standing in the same spot, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"That scared me to death! This guy wouldn't admit defeat verbally, but he was too scared to actually fight. Was he just trying to scare people?"
She looked at Fang Wenxuan.
"Fine, you don't give me any face and you even yell at me. Your Fang Family is arrogant, but I can't beat you. We'll see how things go in the future."
She stood up and prepared to leave.
Suddenly she stopped moving, her pupils widening instantly.
In her eyes, Fang Wenxuan was reflected, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, then he vomited blood, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.
Thump.
He suddenly knelt down and lay prostrate on the ground.
My chest hurts so much.
He didn't even realize what was happening to him.
He just felt Zhang Rongfang tap his chest, and then his chest started to feel dizzy.
At this point, his chest started to hurt, and he began to sway.
But before the two people behind him could help him up, Fang Wenxuan's head lolled to the side, and he stopped breathing completely.
"What's wrong with you?"
Lu Mei Sha was shocked and rushed over to support the person nearby.
"Hey, Fang Wenxuan, don't scare me!"
But by then, he had already given in.
The two guards were equally terrified, their bodies trembling. They were just ordinary guards, and their martial arts training consisted of only a sparse array of techniques. They were in their late twenties, almost thirty, and had only reached the Tendon Forging stage.
Now that Fang Wenxuan is dead, they will definitely be punished along with him when they go back, and might even be beaten to death.
Without saying a word, the two turned and ran.
Going back would definitely get me killed, so I might as well run now! Maybe if I'm quick, I can escape alive.
The two hurriedly ran away, attracting the attention of those around them.
Soon, the first person saw the blood and screamed.
Then came the second, and the third. Not long after, a large circle appeared around Fang Wenxuan.
The bands playing music nearby also stopped and carried their instruments away from the area.
Lu Mei Sha stared blankly at the scene, the shock and horror in her heart like a tsunami, completely overwhelming all her thoughts.
He nudged Fang Wenxuan, but received no response.
At that moment, she had only one feeling.
That means it's over.
Fang Wenxuan is dead.
"Make way, make way!" The head of the guards at Music Tower escorted a middle-aged man and quickly parted the crowd.
The man squeezed inside and immediately saw Fang Wenxuan lying on the ground, along with the blood on the ground.
He sighed and waved.
"Fang Family, report this to the authorities."
In places like Music Tower, Qi Combat are commonplace, and deaths are a regular occurrence. He wasn't surprised.
What's strange is that it was the Young Master Fang who died.
Although the Fang Family is not one of the three strongest forces in Wushan City, it is still extremely powerful because it is one of the four most powerful vassals of the Huang Family Lineage.
Their direct relatives died here, and this Music Tower will be affected for at least half a month.
That's the reason for his sigh.
Before he could even order the guards from the Music Tower to come forward, several people immediately stepped out and surrounded Fang Wenxuan's body, preventing anyone from getting close.
Seeing this, Lu Mei Sha didn't care about anything else and squeezed through the crowd to run towards the exit of the Music Tower.
She needed to find her brother and tell him about it as soon as possible, otherwise she would be in a very passive position if the Fang Family came knocking on her door.
And that Zhang Rongfang, he actually knows martial arts! And judging from his move just now, he was obviously very fast, and even the two guards didn't have time to intercept him.
And that was the end of it all.
Based on this, it is highly likely that Zhang Rongfang has achieved a certain rank.
Zhang Rongfang strolled along the street.
Ignoring the matter of the Music Tower, he soon crossed several streets and arrived at a small courtyard.
This was a private residence that he had the people from the Golden Wing Tower find for him; it was originally owned by White Eagle.
On the surface, he paid to rent it.
But in reality, White Eagle gave him the house to live in without taking a penny.
He doesn't plan to live with his Elder Sister and Brother-in-law, as it would make many things inconvenient for him.
After all, he is now the leader of the entire Wushan Prefecture at the Spirit Grade Leader, and above the Golden Wing Tower, there are only two Tower Masters.
Given his current status and position, he was considered to be at the top of the entire Wushan Prefecture. Moreover, he was a subordinate of a large organization with extremely deep backing, such as the Golden Wing Tower.
In other words, as long as he doesn't touch anything like the Secret Teaching or the Statue statues that Heavenly Maiden Tong Zhang mentioned, there won't be a problem.
Pushing open the courtyard gate, one sees a slender Black-Clad Woman.
Upon seeing him enter, the woman quickly rose from the stone bench and bowed to him with clasped hands.
Zhang Rongfang nodded in response.
The person bowed their head and quickly left. There was no exchange of words; they were clearly assigned to guard the courtyard.
Zhang Rongfang was satisfied. Compared to Tanyang, the Golden Wing Tower here had its own unique style.
Silent, fluent, swift.
He closed the courtyard gate, took off his outer robe, and began to stretch his body.
Inside the house, there was a cage of Little Rabbit Guinea Pig, and a tank of Little Red Fish, placed in the corner.
This is a tool specifically designed to detect whether a house is toxic.
Zhang Rongfang scooped some water from the full water tank to change the water for the red fish.
This is to test whether the water tank and water ladle are poisonous.
Then he opened all the doors and windows, and sat cross-legged on Prayer Mat in the courtyard to practice his Civilian Skill.
'Now that the courtyard has been found, it's time to use up all the attributes.' The effect of the Life Attribute was more useful than he had anticipated.
Now that he knows this, he plans to focus on improving his Civilian Skill and enhancing his life force.
He would only consider Heavenly Maiden Tong Zhang's suggestion once the improvement was no longer significant.
Those who cultivate extensively without Breaking Limits Entering the Ranks External Skill, but instead sacrifice their life force to gain strength.
Now that things have come to this, Zhang Rongfang has gained a considerable understanding of the entire Great Ling Martial World.
Especially after mastering the Golden Wing Tower.
He began collecting a lot of relevant information.
It is now clear that the martial arts system can be divided into three categories.
The first category is the broadest, encompassing both internal and external cultivation, and involves Breaking Limits of the Ninth Grade. This type of martial art is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, and upon reaching the final stage, all can Breaking Limits Entering the Ranks, resulting in an overall improvement of the entire body.
The second category consists of a large number of purely harmful External Skill that do not Breaking Limits, such as Iron Sand Palm, Iron Head Skill, and Eastern Island Draw Cut that only involve practicing the first strike, which are purely skill-based knife and sword techniques that solely pursue lethality.
The third category: unique skills. He had basically no contact with these, as they were said to be secret techniques kept by major powers. It was said that to cultivate these skills, one needed extremely high physical constitution and comprehension.
"In fact, if you look closely, these unique skills can also be classified as the first category, belonging to the pinnacle of the first category."
Zhang Rongfang.
"Isn't this what martial arts practitioners in my past life often referred to as internal and external External Skill?"
He glanced at the sky; it was almost noon.
So I closed my eyes and opened the Attribute Panel.
Without hesitation, he added all three bright points of Free Attributes to the Guanxu Skill.
Then the words in parentheses, which had previously Core Formation Realm, gradually blurred and changed into new content.
'Guanxu Skill (Core Formation Realm, Third Stage)'
This marks the beginning of the sprint towards the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill realm.
At the same time, Zhang Rongfang's mind was flooded with countless insights into cultivation.
It was as if he had suddenly experienced several years of secluded cultivation Guanxu Skill.
Thousands of days and nights of tireless practice.
Soon, his Life Attribute also began to change.
'Zhang Rongfang – Life 32-35.'
The upper limit has jumped from the original thirty to thirty-five.
The lower limit should require time to gradually improve and change one's physical condition, so it hasn't caught up yet.
However, according to Zhang Rongfang's judgment, as long as he is energetic and healthy, his lower limit will be the same as his upper limit.
Therefore, slight fluctuations are understandable.
Nowadays, the display of the Attribute Panel is becoming more and more refined, and it seems to be becoming more and more accurate and detailed as the character becomes stronger.
You should know that in the beginning, it wasn't this delicate.
The lower limit now clearly represents his current physical condition.
"No wonder those old Daoist priests, despite their advanced age, still possess such high Life Attribute."
Back then, the former Hall Master of Qinghe Temple, Zhang Chunxi, was already over eighty years old, yet his Life Attribute was still over twenty.
After so many years of declining vitality, to still possess such a high lifespan— this Nascent Soul monster is truly terrifying.
He now understands that to cultivate the Guanxu Skill to the Nascent Soul Realm, one must at least advance from the Core Formation Realm to the Ninth Revolution, and only after Golden Core can one advance to the Nascent Soul.
Based on the principle of one point of attribute equals one transformation, he would need to spend six points to reach the ninth transformation before he would be qualified to break through to the Nascent Soul.
Such difficulty.
It's clear that those old men who only reach the Nascent Soul at seventy or eighty years old are True One right.