"Thank you."
Fang Han took Cloth Pouch and thanked him.
"Why are you being polite to me? Okay, go ahead and get busy. I'm going back to practice too."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, turned and left.
Fang Han Close the door, bolt the door, and return to the house.
He poured three bottles of True Spirit Pill on the table. Each one was the size of a longan, with a bright color and a rich medicinal aroma, far beyond the comparison of Foundation Cultivation Pill.
Call out System Panel, and a translucent light curtain appears in front of you.
[Host: Fang Han]
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 16 times (the fifth level of increase requires 100,000 silver)]
[Sword Art Talent Amplification: 16 times (the fifth level increase requires 100,000 silver)]
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 8 times (the fourth level of increase requires 10,000 silver)]
[Possessed Wealth:3832 silver]
"Recharge."
Concentrating his thoughts, a bottle of True Spirit Pill disappeared instantly on the table.
The wealth value on System Panel jumps accordingly.
[Possessed Wealth:5832 silver]
Without stopping, Fang Han will leave two bottles of True Spirit Pill, followed by Recharge.
[Possessed Wealth:7832 silver]
[Possessed Wealth:9832 silver]
Three bottles of True Spirit Pill, each worth two thousand taels, added a total of six thousand taels of silver to his wealth, bringing his Possessed Wealth to 9832 silver.
"It's still a little worse."
Fang Han glanced across the room and landed on the two long swords leaning against the wall.
This is the loot he got after killing the robbers in the last mission.
It's not just Danyao that can be used for System Panel Recharge. Valuable things like weapons can also be used for Recharge.
"I don't know how much it's worth."
Fang Han muttered to himself.
Although it is a low-grade weapon, it has been severely worn due to long-term use, and its value must be greatly reduced. I don't know how much silver Recharge can get.
He chose Recharge in his heart, and the two weapons disappeared from his sight.
[Possessed Wealth:10230 silver]
"Less than four hundred taels."
The total value of the two weapons was less than 400 taels. As he expected, they were not of high value because they were not brand new and were badly worn.
But no matter what, the 10,000 taels of silver needed to activate Footwork Talent's fourth-level increase have finally been collected!
Fang Han's eyes flashed with heat, he no longer hesitated, and his mind was locked on the "fourth-level amplification" option after [Footwork Talent Amplification].
"Enable Footwork Talent level four increase!"
The moment the command was issued, the text on System Panel flowed and refreshed like water waves.
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 16 times (the fifth level of increase requires 100,000 silver)]
"Sixteen times Footwork Talent!"
A hint of joy appeared on Fang Han's lips. Following the talents of Root Bone Talent and Sword Technique, Footwork Talent's increase multiplier also reached sixteen times.
He couldn't wait to verify what kind of changes this skyrocketing Footwork Talent could bring.
Pushing open the door, the afterglow of the setting sun shines into the courtyard, coating the ground paved with bluestone slabs with a layer of warm gold.
He went straight to the familiar secluded open space, where ancient trees stood and the ground was flat. It was a place where he often came to practice martial arts.
Stand still, take a deep breath, and get rid of distracting thoughts.
The next moment, he tapped the ground lightly with his toes.
"Whoosh--"
The figure flew out in an instant, so fast that it left a faint afterimage on the spot. It wasn't until he rushed out three feet away that the afterimage slowly dissipated.
He no longer hesitated and started the formal drill <Startling Swan Step>.
An indescribable sense of clarity came to my mind, as if a certain connection between my feet and heaven and earth had become closer and clearer.
In the past, when practicing <Startling Swan Step>, the key points that were obscure and difficult to understand and needed to be figured out over and over again now feel suddenly enlightened.
Greater Accomplishment level <Startling Swan Step> pays attention to moving like a startling roar, being as quiet as a virgin, changing directions in strange ways, and landing silently.
Although I had mastered the essence during my previous practice, the transformation of many subtle details and the coordination of Internal Qi and Body Movement always felt a little less smooth, and it took a lot of time to polish it.
But at this moment, with the blessing of sixteen times Footwork Talent, everything becomes completely different.
His figure was erratic in the field, sometimes like catkins in the wind, soft and elusive.
Sometimes it is like lightning, suddenly accelerating, leaving several lingering afterimages in a very small area.
With every step and every turn, the perception of airflow changes becomes several times more acute.
The movement of Internal Qi in the meridians of both feet seems to have spirituality, and it naturally finds the optimal and most labor-saving path.
In the past, difficult movements that required deliberate control can now be performed naturally with just a thought.
The feeling of sluggishness and awkwardness is gone, replaced by a smoothness and freedom like flowing water.
He was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of Body Movement's rapid improvement.
The silhouette became faster and faster, and in the end, several "Fang Han" seemed to appear in the open space at the same time. The afterimages were numerous and dizzying.
It wasn't until the sunset completely sank into the western mountains that Fang Han slowly stopped and stopped.
He was panting slightly and sweat appeared on his forehead, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
"If we continue at this rate, it won't take long to cultivate <Startling Swan Step> to the Perfection Realm!"
He whispered to himself, full of confidence.
It originally took several months of hard work to reach the Perfection Realm state, but now it seems that the time will be greatly shortened.
morning.
Zi Courtyard On the bluestone path, a figure came slowly.
The person who came was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a dark blue True Disciple disciple's uniform, with complex cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread on the cuffs and hem. He had a handsome face and a calm demeanor between his brows.
It is Prodigy Ranking, the ninety-third Wang Miao.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
"I've met Senior Brother Wang!"
The disciples I met along the way, whether they were acquaintances or not, subconsciously stopped and saluted respectfully, with unconcealable awe and admiration in their eyes.
Prodigy Ranking characters, to ordinary disciples like them, are like existences above the clouds.
Wang Miao looked calm, nodded slightly in return, and walked calmly towards the house where Wang Meng lived.
"Brother."
Seeing Wang Miao arriving, a faint smile appeared on Wang Meng's cold face.
"Please accept these Danyao."
Following Wang Meng, Living Room walked into the simple Living Room. Wang Miao took out five small porcelain bottles from his arms and placed them on the table.
The porcelain bottle is engraved with "True Spirit Pill", which is exactly the True Spirit Pill that is worth a fortune and has a contribution value of 100 for one bottle, and there are five bottles in total.
"Brother, this is too precious, I..."
Wang Meng looked at the five bottles of True Spirit Pill and frowned.
She knew that this elixir was precious. One bottle would cost one hundred contribution points, five bottles would cost five hundred points, and if converted into silver taels, it would be as high as ten thousand taels.
"Take it."
Wang Miao interrupted her with a calm tone, but with an unquestionable meaning.
"A little contribution is nothing to me."
"Thank you, brother."
Wang Meng pursed his lips, looked at his brother's unyielding look, and finally said in a low voice.
"Has your cultivation been going well recently? How is your ranking?"
Wang Miao asked.
"Last month's quiz, ranking...90."
Wang Meng said with a little pride.
When she first joined Azure Profound Sect, she was ranked at the bottom among the one hundred and ten people. Now she has caught up with the group of people who took the assessment to join the sect.
"Ninety, not bad, just keep going steadily."
Wang Miao heard this and nodded slightly with satisfaction.
Although Younger Sister Wang Meng can achieve the current ranking, it is inseparable from the precious resources he has provided one after another.
But if Younger Sister Wang Meng didn't work hard, he wouldn't be able to achieve his current ranking.
He put down the tea cup, seemed to think of something, and asked casually.
"By the way, how is Fang Han doing in the hospital now? Are you paying attention?"
His impression of Fang Han was still that of the young man who had just entered Ninth Grade and barely passed the examination when he first entered the sect.
When we met before, he showed some courtesy, but it was just out of Lineage's kindness that he showed some courtesy.
Hearing the word "Fang Han", Wang Meng's hand holding the tea paused slightly, almost imperceptibly, and a trace of extremely complex emotions flashed through his cold eyes.
She was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes and her voice was a little lower than before:
"He... is now ranked seventh."
"How much?"
Wang Miao's hand holding the tea stopped in mid-air, and he raised his eyes to look at Wang Meng. For the first time, his face showed obvious surprise, and he almost thought he had heard wrong.
"Seventh."
Wang Meng repeated it with a positive tone.
She looked at the undisguised shock on her brother's face, and her heart was filled with waves.
When they first met, Fang Han was considered "mediocre" in her eyes.
Later, Fang Han passed the assessment and joined Azure Profound Sect. She was just a little surprised.
It wasn't until Fang Han broke into the top twenty last time, and this time it broke into the top ten, ranking seventh, that she truly realized that she had made a mistake.
The talent possessed by the other party is by no means mediocre.
"Seventh..."
Wang Miao slowly put down the tea cup, and the surprise in his eyes was gradually replaced by a deep thought.
The few limited contacts he had with Fang Han flashed through his mind quickly, the young man's calm eyes, his neither humble nor overbearing attitude...
At first, he only thought it was the young man's pretense of calmness, but now it seems that beneath that calmness, there may be hidden confidence and potential that far exceeds his expectations.
"It seems that I have underestimated this family friend before."
Wang Miao exhaled slowly, his face returned to calm, but his eyes changed a little.
"We are in the same sect and are family friends, so we can move around more in the future."
His tone seemed casual, but Wang Meng could clearly feel the weight of his words.
My brother's attitude towards Fang Han has changed from the initial politeness to real attention.
Wang Meng lowered his eyelids, looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and hesitated for a moment.
She had heard a little bit about the conflict between Fang Han and Chu Feng, as well as the secret loss suffered when exchanging Danyao.
Originally she didn't want to get involved, but seeing how much her brother valued Fang Han now, she thought maybe she should inform him.
"Brother." She raised her eyes and her voice was soft but clear. "Fang Han He... seemed to have some conflicts with Chu Feng True Disciple a few days ago."
"Oh?" Wang Miao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wang Meng. "Chu Feng? What's the matter?"
Chu Feng He has heard a little bit about this person. He has an arrogant temperament and is not easy to deal with.
Wang Meng then informed Fang Han about the conflict with Chu Feng and the subsequent difficulties faced by the Pill Hall's disciples.
"Chu Feng... is getting more and more domineering."
Wang Miao's voice was not high-pitched, but it had a hint of coldness.
"If you embarrass a disciple who is just Beginner stage, you won't be afraid of losing your identity."
If in the past, he had learned that Fang Han was in conflict with a True Disciple, he might have weighed the pros and cons.
But the talent shown by Fang Han now is worthy of his investment and worthy of his protection.
"I, Azure Profound Sect, will never allow this kind of bullying to prevail!"
Wang Miao stopped and looked out the window in the direction of Zi Courtyard, his tone calm but decisive.
"Fang Han is a descendant of the Fang Clan, and I, Wang Clan, are family friends. Now that I am being unfairly treated, I know that I cannot just sit back and watch."
Wang Meng nodded, understanding in his heart that his brother's move not only saved the family's favor, but also invested in the future.