Ninth-rank late stage, the powerful Internal Qi that is close to Grade Eight, pours out from three Acupoints without reservation, like a river flowing, pouring into the sword body.
The Proficiency Realm level <Wind Splitting Sword Technique> is fully stimulated, and the comprehended "Wind Momentum" is stimulated to the extreme!
"Buzz--!"
The sword trembled slightly and made a strange buzzing sound.
Above the square, with Fang Han as the center, the airflow began to rotate and converge rapidly, making a low whistling sound.
The air around the sword blade became blurred and distorted, and a sharp connotation that was far more condensed and tearing than a month ago permeated the air, causing the skin of the disciples who were closer to become cold, and they subconsciously took half a step back.
"The aura on him... is stronger than last time!"
"Sword Intent is even scarier!"
Under everyone's gazes of horror, expectation, or solemnity, Fang Han slashed out with one sword.
This sword was so fast that only a light blue afterimage was left!
The sword light Void Sundering was not simply swift and fierce, but also brought a highly condensed penetrating power and a decisive will that seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and it fell on the white jade-like monument.
"Boom!!!"
A loud bang that was far duller and more deafening than the last test exploded, like thunder on the ground.
Martial Dao Stele's entire body flashed with brilliance, and the dazzling light made many disciples subconsciously raise their hands to block their sight.
On the surface of the monument, ripple-like ripples rippled violently, as if a huge boulder had been thrown into the calm lake.
The name Fang Han, ranked ninth, started beating like crazy.
Nine... eight... seven... six... five...
Every time the numbers flashed, there was an uncontrollable exclamation.
The beating speed was extremely fast, with almost no pause, showing that the power contained in this blow was far beyond ordinary.
Finally, under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, the crazy beating numbers suddenly froze--
Four!
It soared to fourth place!
Not only did he catch up with Han Yi and Zhao Lin again, but he also continued to move forward, surpassing Shi Meng, Liu Suifeng, and Yan Hongyu, and was promoted to fourth place.
Next to the three who have entered the realm of Grade Eight, Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, and Huang Ling'er are recognized as the strongest.
In an instant, the entire White Jade Plaza fell into an eerie silence.
All the disciples stared at the dazzling number "four" on the monument with their eyes wide open, their faces filled with disbelief.
The air seemed to freeze, leaving only the faint sound of the wind blowing across the square and the heavy and suppressed breathing of some people.
The higher the ranking, the greater the difficulty of improvement. The difficulty of improving the top ten rankings is extremely exaggerated.
It is extremely difficult to improve a ranking.
But I didn't expect that Fang Han would go directly from ninth to fourth!
After a short period of silence, there was an uproar like a volcano erupting!
"... Fourth place?!!"
"Directly fourth! Second only to Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, and Huang Ling'er who are already Grade Eight!"
"How could it be improved... so quickly?!"
"He is definitely no less a monster than those three!"
Exclaims, gasps, and murmurs of disbelief intertwined into a roaring sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Han, filled with extreme shock, awe, and a complex emotion that was almost like looking up.
The expressions on the top ten disciples who came to watch were changing at this moment.
Shi Meng folded his arms, the muscles on his rough face twitched slightly, his eyes were extremely solemn, and the previous scrutiny had long been replaced by deep fear.
Liu Suifeng still has the cold arrogance in his eyes, but if you look carefully, you can find the flash of sharpness and tension deep in his pupils.
Yan Hongyu The fierceness between his brows turned into solemnity, his red lips pursed tightly, and the hand holding the weapon subconsciously tightened.
And those who were originally ranked after Fang Han, such as Han Yi, Zhao Lin, etc., have even more complicated feelings.
"Not only did he surpass him again, but he was also far behind!"
Han Yi looked at the dazzling "four" on the monument, and then at the "eight" behind his name, and a trace of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth.
What he thought was a transcendence suddenly turned into a bigger gap. This gap made his chest feel tight.
"What a monster..."
Zhao Lin took a gentle breath and looked at the back of Fang Han. In addition to surprise, there was also a helpless sigh.
She and Han Yi looked at each other, and both saw the indescribable bitter smile in the other's eyes.
I originally thought I had caught up with Fang Han, but I didn't expect the gap to be even wider.
This feeling of being overtaken and left far behind in an instant is really hard to calm down.
'Fourth place!'
Fang Han slowly sheathed his sword and glanced at Martial Dao Stele. He was quite satisfied with the fourth ranking.
As for surpassing Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, and Huang Ling'er, he had not thought about it.
Not only are the three of them higher in cultivation than him, but their level of understanding of martial arts is also not low. It is almost impossible to rank higher than the three of them now.
Of course, he is confident that with his talent, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with and surpasses the three of them.
He ignored the shocked, complicated, and awed looks around him, turned around, and walked steadily toward the outside of the crowd.
Wherever he passed, the disciples subconsciously moved out of the way, their eyes following his back, filled with all kinds of unspeakable emotions.
The sunlight stretched his shadow long and cast it on the smooth white jade floor. In the eyes of everyone, his back seemed to contain an invisible pressure and energy.
Instruction Hall at the beginning of the month, the atmosphere was somewhat vaguely restless.
The disciples were sitting or standing, glancing from time to time at Wu Hao Deacon who was holding a roster in front of the hall, and at the special inkstone next to him for allocating contribution values.
There is a mood of anticipation in the air.
Fang Han stepped into the hall, found a seat near the front and sat down, and couldn't help but look at Wu Hao Deacon expectantly.
"Quiet!"
Wu Hao Deacon's voice spread clearly throughout the hall, suppressing the subtle noise.
He glanced across the audience and began to call people forward in order of the roster.
"First place, Yun Qianyue."
"Second place, Li Feng."
"Fourth place, Fang Han."
When he read Fang Han's name, many eyes instantly focused on Fang Han, with curiosity, exploration, envy, fear... just to name a few.
Fang Han stood up under the gaze of everyone and walked steadily to the front of the hall.
"Keep practicing diligently and guard against arrogance and impetuosity."
Wu Hao Deacon took Identity Jade Token from Fang Han, and scratched it on the inkstone-shaped object, and the faint light flickered.
When he handed it back to Fang Han, he encouraged him with a hint of gentleness visible to the naked eye.
"Thank you Deacon for your teachings. Disciple, please remember."
Fang Han took the jade plaque with both hands, saluted and returned to his seat.
Internal Qi vomited slightly and saw that the number above had changed from "140" to "490". He had received a total of 350 contribution points.
The total basic benefits for two months are 60, the reward for the seventh-ranked employee last month was 110, and the reward for the fourth-ranked employee this month is 180. The total sum is exactly this number.
The contribution value of four hundred and ninety is equivalent to nine thousand eight hundred taels, which is an extremely huge sum of money.
He decided to keep 90 contribution points as backup and exchange the remaining 400 contribution points into physical Recharge System Panel.
Next is the regular teaching time. Chen Xuan Elder and all Deacon will take the stage to teach in turn.
A few hours later, the lecture ended and everyone dispersed.
Fang Han Go straight to the Pill Hall.
Different from the bustle of the Instruction Hall, Pill Hall is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance and seems quite quiet.
Jiang He has been expelled, and the man on duty behind the counter is an unfamiliar young disciple. When he sees Fang Han, a warm smile immediately appears on his face.
"Junior brother, what do you need to exchange for Danyao?"
"Excuse me, senior brother, I would like to redeem four bottles of True Spirit Pill."
Fang Han handed over Identity Jade Token and said.
Thinking that there were not many Foundation Cultivation Pill left, he added.
"Add two more bottles of Foundation Cultivation Pill."
The young disciple took the jade token, manipulated it for a while, handed it back, and said with a smile:
"A total of four hundred and twenty contribution points are required. They have been allocated. Junior brother, wait a moment. I will go get Danyao."
Soon, the young disciple returned, put six small porcelain bottles into one Cloth Pouch, and handed it to Fang Han.
Fang Han took Cloth Pouch, and it was heavy and heavy.
But it only cost him 420 contribution points. This contribution value was spent like water.
Carrying Cloth Pouch and Fang Han out of the Pill Hall, return to your residence along the bluestone path.
The sun is warm and the mountain breeze blows on your face, bringing the fresh smell of vegetation.
Along the way, many disciples gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices.
"Today is the beginning of the month, Prodigy Ranking and Martial Artist Ranking should have been updated, right?"
"It must have been updated, but it will probably take a day or two before it reaches us!"
"I don't know if Prodigy Ranking and Martial Artist Ranking have changed much this month."
Fang Han listened silently, with a calm expression.
Prodigy Ranking and Martial Artist Ranking are still a little far away for him.
That is a list that brings together the top young talents and local powerhouses in the entire Qingyang Prefecture. Those who can be ranked on it are all extremely talented or powerful people.
He has not yet surpassed the top three of the Azure Profound Sect Zi Courtyard, so it is too early to consider those.
Without stopping, he soon returned to Room C-7.
After locking the door bolt with his backhand, the house was quiet except for the faint chirping of birds outside the window.
He placed Cloth Pouch on the table and took out the four bottles of True Spirit Pill.
The porcelain bottle is warm to the touch, and the body of the bottle is engraved with exquisite cloud patterns, demonstrating its extraordinary value.
When you remove the cork from the bottle, a pure medicinal fragrance that is several times stronger than Foundation Cultivation Pill instantly pours out, making you feel refreshed.
"System Panel."
He called System Panel in his heart, and the translucent light curtain quietly unfolded.
[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: 16 times (the fifth level of increase requires 100,000 silver)]
[Possessed Wealth:5230 silver]
"Recharge."
Without hesitation, Fang Han picked up a bottle of True Spirit Pill and concentrated on it.
The porcelain bottle in his hand disappeared instantly, and the wealth value on System Panel jumped accordingly.
[Possessed Wealth:7230 silver]
He kept moving, and the remaining three bottles of True Spirit Pill were followed by Recharge.
[Possessed Wealth:9230 silver]
[Possessed Wealth:11230 silver]
[Possessed Wealth:13230 silver]
Four bottles of True Spirit Pill, each worth two thousand taels, added a total of eight thousand taels of silver to his wealth.
"13230 silver."
Looking at the final number on System Panel, Fang Han exhaled lightly.
The goal of one hundred thousand taels is one step closer.