A few days passed by in the blink of an eye.
Inside Room C-7, Fang Han was sitting cross-legged, with a vague aura around him, as if he had merged with the tables and chairs in the room and the dust on the ground.
His mind was concentrated and he was working with all his strength <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>.
After these days of hard training, under the terrifying increase of thirty-two times Secret Art Talent, his understanding of this Breath Concealment Secret Technique became increasingly profound.
Internal Qi circulates in those complex and subtle meridians, becoming more and more harmonious, and the convergence and control of one's own breath, vitality and even body temperature have reached a whole new level.
Suddenly, the extremely weak aura fluctuations around him were like candlelight being blown by the breeze, and suddenly they completely calmed down and became restrained.
A kind of "empty" Artistic Conception spread.
At this moment, if he were not visible to the naked eye, he would be almost the same as a piece of stubborn stone or a piece of dead wood based on his spiritual sense.
"<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, Minor Accomplishment."
Fang Han slowly opened his eyes, a trace of green light flickered and disappeared in his eyes, and he carefully understood the current situation.
Compared with Beginner stage, the breath-holding effect of Minor Accomplishment realm has made a qualitative leap.
His mind moved slightly, and he tried to detect his own smell with the Proficiency Realm's <Spirit Nose Technique>.
The sense of smell is heightened to the extreme, and the air is filled with the smell of wood, dust, and utensils in the room.
However, his own scent was completely wiped away as if by an invisible hand, leaving no trace behind!
"Sure enough, after <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> reached Minor Accomplishment, even <Spirit Nose Technique> at the Proficiency Realm level could no longer capture the scent residue after I restrained my breath."
Fang Han had a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> is the secret technique of Medium Grade. After reaching Minor Accomplishment, it is theoretically comparable to the inferior Perfection Realm Breath Concealment Secret Technique.
Tracking Secret Technique is difficult to practice and can easily hurt oneself. There are very few people who can take the risk to learn Tracking Secret Technique and have extremely high tracking Secret Art Talent.
Therefore, those who can cultivate Tracking Secret Technique to an extremely high level are extremely rare.
With the effect of Minor Accomplishment<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, he was extremely confident that most of the pursuers would return without success after taking action.
However, "great certainty" is not perfect.
Chu Feng's forces are so intertwined that they may not be able to recruit experts who are good at this. What he wants is not "great certainty" but "absolutely untraceable".
"Not enough!"
Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Fang Han closed his eyes again and devoted himself to the practice of <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> again.
The target is directed towards the realm of the Proficiency Realm!
Time flies, and more than ten days have passed.
When Fang Han repeatedly refined the various essences of <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, and Internal Qi operated to perfection, a feeling of success came to my mind.
"Buzz..."
An almost inaudible cry sounded from deep within his body.
The aura around him did not completely disappear, but seemed to merge into the surrounding environment, reaching some kind of wonderful harmony with the flowing air and settling dust.
If Minor Accomplishment is "empty" and "nothing", then at this moment, it is "transformation" and "fusion".
<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, Proficiency Realm!
Fang Han stood up, opened the door, and walked in Zi Courtyard.
It was afternoon, there were many disciples coming and going in the courtyard, and the bluestone path was quite popular.
As a man of Zi Courtyard number one and General Ranking eighty-seven, wherever Fang Han goes, he will definitely attract many looks of awe, curiosity, or complexity.
But today, the situation is completely different.
He ran the Proficiency Realm level <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> and walked calmly on the path.
A wonderful thing happened. Most of the disciples who passed by him did not look away.
Even if he glanced over, it seemed as if he was seeing just an ordinary disciple, and he subconsciously ignored the past and didn't pay too much attention.
Along the way, he seemed to be invisible and did not attract any obvious attention.
"The breath-containing effect of the Proficiency Realm level is indeed mysterious. It can not only restrain the smell of breath, but also reduce one's own presence to a certain extent and affect the perception of others."
Fang Han The last trace of worry in his heart completely dissipated.
With this kind of breathing technique, even if he faced a warrior with the Proficiency Realm tracking technique, he was confident that there would be no chance of him being tracked.
The art of breath control has been accomplished, and it's time to take action.
However, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger.
If you want to attack the forces under Chu Feng, the first thing you need to do is to find out the specific situation of these forces.
In this regard, Fang Han has a plan in mind.
He did not return to his residence, but went straight down the mountain, stepped out of the mountain gate, and entered the bustling Azure Profound City.
I bought a set of ordinary gray cloth clothes and found a secluded corner in the city to put them on.
He also bought a wide-brimmed black cloth hat and put it on his head, with the hanging black gauze covering his face.
At this moment, he is no different from an ordinary traveling warrior in the city, and he does not have the magnanimity of an elite disciple of the Azure Profound Sect.
After packing up, Fang Han walked steadily through several lively streets, and finally stopped in front of a three-story attic that looked quite old and inconspicuous.
On the door of the attic hangs a faded plaque with the words "Rain Pavilion" written on it.
This place is an industry located in Azure Profound City, one of Seven Sects, Rain Listening Tower.
According to his inquiries, one of Rain Listening Tower's main businesses is selling information.
The breadth of its intelligence network and the accuracy of its news are unparalleled in the county.
It is said that Rain Listening Tower offended a certain giant because of its intelligence business, and had to move into Qingyang Prefecture to avoid trouble.
Fang Han lowered his bamboo hat and stepped into the pavilion.
The interior furnishings are simple and the lighting is slightly dim.
A middle-aged man in gray clothes with an ordinary face came forward.
His eyes stayed on Fang Han's bamboo hat for a moment, then returned to normal, and asked in a calm tone.
"What do you need, sir?"
"Buy information."
Fang Han deliberately lowered his voice and spoke concisely and concisely.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and gestured sideways. "Please come with me."
The two of them walked through a Corridor, one behind the other, and entered a secluded private room.
There are only tables and chairs in the private room, with simple furnishings and excellent sound insulation, so you can't hear any noise from the outside world.
"What kind of information does the guest officer need?"
The middle-aged man closed the door and got straight to the point.
"Azure Profound Sect True Disciple disciple Chu Feng, the affiliated forces and industries under his name or closely related to him, the more detailed the better."
Fang Han doesn't beat around the bush and goes straight to the point.
"This information involves Prodigy Ranking True Disciple, which is expensive and requires ten thousand taels of silver."
When the middle-aged man heard this, a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He pondered for a moment and then reported a number.
Fang Han Although I had expected it, when I heard this amount, my heart still couldn't help but twitch. Just one piece of information actually cost ten thousand taels of silver.
He took a breath secretly.
If not for all Recharge and some money left, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to pay for the information.
Knowing that the rules here do not allow counter-offering, I took out ten thousand-tael banknotes from my pocket and placed them neatly on the table.
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
The middle-aged man checked the authenticity of the banknote and showed a professional smile on his face.
After that, he collected the banknotes and turned around to leave.
Fang Han Sit quietly in the room and wait patiently.
After about a stick of incense, the door was pushed open again, and the middle-aged man came back with a thin booklet bound in ordinary paper in his hand.
"Everything you need is here. Rain Listening Tower rules: Once the money and goods are paid, no credit will be given, and no questions will be asked about the reason."
"Whether the information is sent out is a blessing or a curse, it has nothing to do with Yulou."
The middle-aged man handed the booklet over, his tone still calm, but with an unquestionable meaning.
"Understood, farewell."
Fang Han took the booklet and held it lightly.
After a cursory glance, it was indeed information related to Chu Feng, so he put it in his arms and handed it over.
He stood up and left Rain Pavilion, and his figure quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd of Azure Profound City.
After leaving Azure Profound City, Fang Han and walking along the official road for a certain distance, the body turned and disappeared into the depths of a dense forest beside the road.
He found a corner that was shaded by branches and leaves and was inaccessible to people, and sat down with his back against an ancient tree that required several people to hug him.
He took out the booklet purchased from the Rain Pavilion from his pocket and read it carefully under the sparse light in the forest.
The booklet is not thick, but the content is quite detailed, listing the affiliated forces and industries closely related to Chu Feng, totaling 13 places.
Among them, there were four forces that clearly had sixth-grade warriors in charge. They were definitely not within his reach at the moment, and they were decisively abandoned by him.
There are another five places. Although there are no sixth-grade warriors, the people in charge are all masters of Seventh Rank in the later stage or even at the peak. Guard under his command is powerful and heavily guarded, so the risks are not small.
The remaining four places are relatively weak. The cultivation level of those who sit here ranges from Seventh-rank mid stage to the early stage, and their sphere of influence is mostly located in some small cities.
"White Cloud City Huang Family, Clan Head Huang Shiren, Seventh Rank's initial cultivation level, good at boxing, mainly engaged in medicinal materials and leather goods business, Lineage is located in the west district of White Cloud City..."
Fang Han's eyes slowly swept over the names of these four relatively weak forces, and finally stopped at one of them, Lineage named "Huang Family".
" In the early stages of Seventh Rank, I can easily subdue him even if he is exposed. This is him."
Fang Han has made a decision.
When taking action for the first time, it is better to be safe. This Huang Family is the weakest, so it is suitable for trying it out.
With his mind set, he took out a detailed picture of Qingyang Prefecture from his pocket.
My fingertips traced it carefully, and I quickly found "White Cloud City" located northeast of Azure Profound City, about four hundred miles away.
The journey of more than four hundred miles, with his current Seventh Rank late-stage cultivation, coupled with Minor Accomplishment's <Flowing Wind Shadowless Step>, a few hours would be enough if he went all out.
After confirming the direction, he no longer delayed, carefully put away the booklet and map, took a deep breath, Internal Qi quietly circulated in his body, and tapped the ground lightly with his toes.
"Whoosh--"
The body shape is like an invisible blue smoke, shooting out from the forest.
Instead of returning to the official road, he directly followed the straight line, cast Body Movement, crossed the mountains and ridges, and galloped away in the direction of White Cloud City.
<Flowing Wind Shadowless Step> When deployed, the speed far exceeds that of a horse.
Wherever the body passed, there was only a faint sound of wind and a faint afterimage, and it quickly disappeared into the vast mountains and forests.
When the sun set in the west and dyed the clouds on the horizon into a gorgeous brocade, Fang Han could already see the outline of the city on the horizon in the distance.
The city wall is not very tall, but it is quite neat, and the walls are continuous. It is White Cloud City.
He slowed down, straightened his robes that were slightly messy due to the long journey, followed the sparse flow of people, paid a small amount of city entry tax, and walked into the city safely.
It was almost dusk, and the streets in the city were relatively deserted.
Huang Family is quite famous in the city. Fang Han made some inquiries and found out where Huang Mansion is.
According to the route he found, he headed for the Huang Mansion.