"Yes, senior brother! I'll go right away!"
Song Xiang knew that this matter was important, so he did not dare to neglect it and left quickly.
"Get up! Since I know this, I will not sit idly by and watch."
Chu Feng looked at Huang Shiren who was kneeling down, as if grasping the last straw, and said coldly.
"As soon as Zhou Deacon arrives, we will immediately leave for White Cloud City. I want to see who is so bold and dares to touch my Chu Feng power!"
Huang Shiren heard the words, as if hearing the sound of nature, and kowtowed several times.
Only then did he get up tremblingly, his face finally regained a trace of color, but his eyes were still frightened.
Chu Feng looked out the window, his eyes cold.
Fang Han's matter can only be put aside for the time being. At the moment, this thief who dares to disturb Tai Sui must be caught out first to serve as a warning to others!
The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars.
Next to the official road to Mo City, a small town named "Sunset Glow" was sleeping quietly in the night, with only scattered lights flickering in the darkness, like the eyes of a dormant beast.
In an ordinary inn called "Ping'an" in the city, in a guest room facing the street on the second floor, an oil lamp was like a bean, and the light was dim.
Fang Han was sitting cross-legged on the bed, not falling asleep.
For more than a day, he first looted Huang Family, then returned to the sect, and then immediately took over the task and rushed to Mo City. His spirit was always very tense and he almost never rested.
Now I settled in the small town of Guandao on the way to Mo City, and finally took a rest.
"It's time to improve."
Fang Han silently recited System Panel in his heart, and the translucent System Panel quietly unfolded in front of his eyes.
[Host: Fang Han]
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Sword Art Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Secret Technique Talent Amplification: 32 times (the sixth level of increase requires 1 million silver)]
[Possessed Wealth:1.587 million silver]
"Among all talents, Root Bone Talent is the most important!"
His eyes fell on the option "Sixth level increase requires 1 million silver" behind [Root Bone Talent Amplification], and a trace of determination flashed in Fang Han's eyes.
Compared with other talents, Root Bone Talent is directly related to the fundamental speed of Internal Qi's cultivation. It is the cornerstone of improving the realm of cultivation and has the highest priority.
"Enable Root Bone Talent level six increase!"
Fang Han Concentrate your thoughts and choose to turn on.
In an instant, the wealth value on System Panel dropped sharply by one million taels.
[Possessed Wealth:587,000 silver]
The text in the Root Bone Talent column was blurry for a while, and then became clear.
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
"Sixty-four times Root Bone Talent Amplification!"
No earth-shattering vision appeared, but the look of anticipation in Fang Han's eyes did not diminish.
He knew that the increase in System Panel was like an amplifier and would not fundamentally change his roots.
The amplified effect can only be felt during practice.
"Then practice and feel it!"
Fang Han Take the next Foundation Cultivation Pill, close your eyes, concentrate, and start running <Wind-Following Art>.
Once the technique is activated, the effect is immediate!
The medicinal effect of Foundation Cultivation Pill was quickly refined into Internal Qi, and Internal Qi increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's as fast as a spring, gurgling endlessly.
Compared with the thirty-two times increase, the growth rate of Internal Qi has at least doubled!
Under this at least doubled growth rate of Internal Qi, the newly developed Dazhui Acupoint is filling up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"At this rate, Internal Qi in Dazhui Acupoint will be fully charged in half a month at most!"
Fang Han came to a conclusion in his mind.
At the current speed of cultivation, Internal Qi can fill up Dazhui Acupoint in half a month at most.
At that time, he will be able to reach the limit of late Seventh Rank and touch the bottleneck of late Seventh Rank to level six.
The sixth grade is a huge watershed in the Inner Qi Realm, which separates Middle Third Grade from Lower Third Grade.
Once it breaks through the sixth level, Internal Qi will undergo a transformation, its strength will skyrocket, the growth rate will be far greater than before, and its status will be completely different.
Even within a large sect such as Azure Profound Sect, the sixth grade is enough to serve as Deacon, and be in charge of a sect's industry.
And he was only half a month away from that step.
That's right, half a month!
The bottleneck from Seventh Rank to the sixth level, as well as the bottleneck from Lower Third Grade to Middle Third Grade, is far more difficult than the previous bottleneck of the great realm.
However, with a 64-fold increase in root bone, he does not think that the bottleneck of Seventh Rank in the later stage to the sixth level can trap him for too long.
"Continue to practice!"
Fang Han was completely immersed in this wonderful state of soaring cultivation efficiency, forgetting both things and myself.
The night outside the window is getting darker and the chill is getting stronger, but the guest room seems to be a warm little world of its own.
There was only the sound of his long and steady breathing, and the low humming of Internal Qi inside his body.
On the official road not far from White Cloud City Huang Mansion, three people were performing Body Movement galloping in the night.
It is Chu Feng, Zhou Kun, and Huang Shiren.
After traveling for several hours in a row, Chu Feng and Zhou Kun have advanced in cultivation, and there is no trace of fatigue on their faces.
But Huang Shiren has deep-set eye circles and a depressed look.
He used Body Movement and rushed all the way to the Azure Profound Sect, barely resting, and then quickly returned with Chu Feng and Zhou Kun, which was really unbearable.
"Deacon, I'm in trouble this time."
Chu Feng glanced at the middle-aged Deacon Zhou Kun with a lean face and sharp eyes beside him, and said thank you.
"Master Nephew Chu is too polite. White Cloud City is my Azure Profound Sect territory. This thief acts like this and does not take me Law Enforcement Hall seriously."
"What's more, this matter concerns the forces under Master Nephew Chu. Zhou should do his best."
Zhou Kun Words bring friendship.
White Cloud City is indeed Azure Profound Sect's territory, but as long as nothing too bad happens, Azure Profound Sect generally won't take care of it.
Just being stolen is obviously not something too bad. If he didn't want to befriend Chu Feng, he wouldn't have come.
"As for the thief, don't worry, Zhou will be able to catch him!"
His words were sonorous and filled with strong confidence.
He has been studying the art of tracking for many years, and has mastered the low-grade smell Tracking Secret Technique to the Perfection Realm. In terms of tracking ability alone, he is second to none in the Law Enforcement Hall.
This time Chu Feng personally invited him, which was an excellent opportunity for him to show his ability and deepen his relationship with this Prodigy Ranking True Disciple.
Chu Feng nodded slightly and said no more, just a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.
He dared to attack his subordinate forces, and he must make the thief pay the price.
A group of people arrived at White Cloud City, asked the city guards to open the city gate, and entered Huang Mansion, it was already late at night.
The house was brightly lit, but there was an atmosphere of depression and panic. The housekeeper who had been waiting in advance after receiving the news quickly greeted him.
Without taking any time to rest, under Huang Shiren's impatient guidance, the three of them went directly to the entrance to the secret room located under Clan Head's bedroom.
"It's right here... it's all gone... it's all gone!"
Huang Shiren pointed to the deep entrance to the stairs, his voice was crying, and the muscles on his face were twitching.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Zhou Kun looked solemn, holding an oil lamp and stepping down the stairs.
The others stayed outside, and Chu Feng and Huang Shiren followed them down to the underground secret room.
The secret room was extremely empty, with only the faint indentation left on the bottom of the box and the residual smell of moisture-proof herbs.
Zhou Kun stood in the center of the secret room and closed his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, he immediately began to circulate the Perfection Realm level low-grade scent Tracking Secret Technique--[Spirit Scent Technique] he had practiced.
The subtle meridians near his nasal cavity were slightly heated under the stimulation of Internal Qi, and his sense of smell was instantly amplified ten times, trying hard to capture any abnormal odor molecules in the air.
The smell of dust, musty smell, moisture-proof herbal smell, the smell just left by Huang Shiren and others...
All kinds of smells came one after another, but there was no strange smell that belonged to outsiders.
"How come?"
Zhou Kun's brows gradually furrowed, and the confident look on his face began to fade, replaced by a trace of surprise.
He did not believe in evil, and once again activated the secret technique with all his strength, like the most precise sieve, repeatedly filtering and distinguishing.
However, the result remains the same!
Except for the smell of them, the secret room was eerily clean, as if the thief was an invisible and insubstantial existence.
There was no scent left that did not belong to the three of them!
"How... how is this possible?"
Zhou Kun opened his eyes suddenly, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
His [Spirit Scent Technique] has reached Perfection Realm, and ordinary interest-collecting methods will never be able to hide it, unless...
Unless the other party has practiced Breath Concealment Secret Technique, which is a very high-level and profound attainment.
At least it is Medium Grade, and it has reached Minor Accomplishment or even higher!
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Kun's heart sank.
"Deacon, how are you? Did you find anything?"
Huang Shiren noticed something was wrong with Zhou Kun's expression, and asked in an expectant and trembling voice.
"Master Chu's nephew, Huang Clan Head, the situation is a bit tricky. The thief... is extremely cunning and used a very clever Breath Concealment Secret Technique. I didn't smell the slightest residual smell here."
Zhou Kun took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face, he shook his head at the waiting Chu Feng and Huang Shiren, and said in a deep voice.
"What? No smell left?"
Huang Shiren As if struck by lightning, his body shook and his face turned pale.
"Can't even track you?"
Chu Feng asked with a frown.
"Nephew Chu, don't worry. Although scent tracking has been restrained, Zhou is still good at tracking traces. He will surely find the traces!"
Hearing Chu Feng's vaguely disappointed inquiry, Zhou Kun had a slight sweat on his forehead and said quickly.
Having said that, he no longer hesitated and immediately used another secret technique - [Autumn Inspection Art].
This method can temporarily and greatly enhance vision, Insight subtle traces.
Internal Qi filled his eyes, and an imperceptible light flashed in Zhou Kun's pupils, and everything in his sight instantly became several times clearer.
His eyes scanned every corner of the ground and walls like a hawk.
Sure enough, on the ground with a thin layer of dust, close to the area where the box was originally placed, he found several extremely faint outlines of footprints that almost blended in with the dust!
The footprints were very light, indicating that the person who came had extremely high qinggong skills, but they were not completely traceable.
"There are traces!"
Zhou Kun was refreshed and pointed at the ground.
"Although it's very faint, there are indeed footprints left by outsiders!"
Huang Shiren heard this, as if grasping a life-saving straw, looking at Zhou Kun expectantly.
Chu Feng felt slightly relieved, and a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.