The next morning, Fang Han left the city easily.
Although he has raised a goal of tens of millions, he does not intend to stop there.
Money is never too much.
The next target is "Golden Spring City" located four hundred miles north of Rock City.
According to intelligence, the force attached to Chu Feng here is a gang named "Golden Sand Gang".
Gang leader Sha Tongtian is also a Sixth-Rank Early Stage warrior. He controls the waterway transportation near Golden Spring City, which is rich in oil and water.
Fang Han hurried on without stopping and reached Golden Spring City at noon.
"What's going on?"
However, when he found the location of the Golden Sand Gang chief rudder according to the address he inquired about, he couldn't help but frown.
I saw the house with "Golden Sand Gang" and "Plaque" hanging on it. The red lacquer door was closed tightly, making it look a bit desolate.
The front door was deserted and there were no guards. It was completely different from the heavily guarded scene of several previous factions.
Fang Han felt a bad premonition in his heart.
He went around to the back of the house and quietly climbed over the wall and entered.
The courtyard was empty, not a single person was seen.
The tables and chairs were overturned, and debris was scattered all over the floor. It seemed like it had undergone a hasty move and it looked quite messy.
"Where have everyone gone?"
Fang Han was confused.
He quickly searched the house and found that not only was it empty, but there wasn't even a decent piece of furniture left, let alone any belongings in the secret room.
After leaving Golden Sand Gang, I found a restaurant and spent money to ask the waiter to find out the reason.
One of the two sixth-grade warriors he killed before was Sha Tongtian, the gang leader of Golden Sand Gang.
The gang leader died inexplicably, and when the news came back, the gang was in chaos.
The former enemies were eyeing him, and with him as a "thief" in the dark, the rest of the gang knew they were unable to resist. After discussion, they divided the gang's belongings and fled for their lives.
"What a pity..."
Fang Han sighed secretly in his heart, feeling quite sorry.
This Golden Sand Gang controls the waterway and must be worth a lot of money. If you can get it, your wealth will increase a lot.
However, since the gang leader is dead and the gang members have fled, Golden Sand Gang will not gain anything.
He had a bad feeling in his heart. After his efforts during this period, the remaining subordinate forces of Chu Feng knew they were unable to resist and might hide.
According to the information, he went to the next city where Chu Feng's subordinate forces were located.
That is a small Lineage that mainly deals in medicinal materials.
The bad premonition came true.
When he arrived, he found that Lineage was also closed, and the core members were missing, leaving only a few side clansmen and servants.
Apparently he had heard the rumors and moved his belongings in advance.
After two consecutive misses, Fang Han frowned slightly.
"It seems that the forces under Chu Feng have chosen to hide or disband under the successive bad news and panic..."
He knew in his heart that after being robbed continuously.
The remaining forces, as long as they have some brains, will no longer just stay there and wait to be patronized.
Either break up like Golden Sand Gang, or move with the property.
It is no longer possible to loot like before.
"That's all, this harvest has far exceeded expectations. It's time to return to the sect to digest the gains and improve our strength."
The total wealth exceeds 10 million, and the conditions for unlocking level seven Talent Amplification have been met.
The top priority is to transform these wealth into talents, and transform talents into real combat effectiveness.
With his mind set, Fang Han no longer missed him, turned around and left, and his figure quickly disappeared into the crowd of Golden Spring City.
He identified the direction, cast Body Movement, and galloped away in the direction of the Azure Profound Sect.
Azure Profound Sect, the majestic mountain gate is in sight.
Fang Han slowed down, restrained his aura that was slightly overflowing due to the long journey, and walked steadily towards the mountain gate.
The disciple guarding the door saw a figure in a green robe with silver patterns approaching from a distance. When he saw the face of the person clearly, his expression suddenly became solemn.
He quickly bowed and saluted, his tone was unprecedentedly respectful, and there was even a hint of imperceptible awe.
"Senior Brother Fang!"
Fang Han nodded slightly as a response, and walked straight through the mountain gate without stopping.
Behind him came the low-pitched, excited discussions of the disciples on duty.
"Did you see that? That is Senior Brother Fang Han!"
"What, he is the Fang Han senior brother who defeated Nether Pavilion veteran True Disciple Gong Xing?"
"Gong Xing is ranked twenty-sixth among the Nether Pavilion True Disciple. How can senior brother Fang Han defeat him? This strength..."
"Beginner stage became True Disciple in more than a year, and he was able to defeat Nether Pavilion, the veteran True Disciple. Senior brother Fang Han's strength is by no means only General Ranking's 30th place!"
Listening to the discussion of these disciples, Fang Han looked as usual, but his heart was moved.
It seems that the news of the battle with Gong Xing has been spread back to the sect, and has spread so widely that even the gatekeeper disciples are aware of it.
He walked along the bluestone path towards True Transmission Courtyard.
The disciples I met along the way, and even some Deacon, looked at him differently from before.
With a bit more real awe and admiration, they all took the initiative to give way and salute.
"Have you heard? Senior brother Chu Feng's subordinates were stolen one after another, and even senior brother Song Xiang and the tracking expert Ghost Eye Luo Yan he invited to help were killed!"
"It is said that the thief is so elusive that he can use incredible means to evacuate the contents of the secret room in a very short time, leaving almost no trace at the scene. It is simply unbelievable!"
"How did he transport so much gold, silver and jewelry?"
"I think that thief must have extraordinary skills and his hands and feet are astonishingly fast, otherwise he wouldn't have the nickname 'Thousand-Hand Thief'!"
"Thousand-Hand Thief? That's quite appropriate. Senior brother Chu Feng suffered heavy losses this time and lost face!"
"Shh... keep your voice down, don't get into trouble..."
Low voices of discussion drifted into Fang Han's ears on the wind.
The contents all revolve around Chu Feng's subordinate forces being robbed one after another, the death of Song Xiang and the tracking master, and the mysterious thief.
"Thousand-Hand Thief? That's a pretty good nickname."
Fang Han's eyes were calm and calm, as if what he heard was just chatting that had nothing to do with him, and his pace and rhythm did not change at all.
Chu Feng is in dire straits and his prestige is damaged, which is exactly what he wants to see happen.
As for the investigation that may be triggered by the death of Song Xiang, he is not too worried.
The traces at the scene have been processed by him, and the martial arts characteristics have been covered up. Even if Law Enforcement Hall intervenes, it will be difficult to trace his head.
The most important thing is that Song Xiang is just an ordinary disciple. The sect pays limited attention and has limited investigation efforts.
"Brother, you are back."
Returning to True Transmission Courtyard No. 35 Annex, Maid Qui Lan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted with a respectful expression.
"I want to rest for a while. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
Fang Han gave a simple instruction and went straight to the bedroom.
"Yes, senior brother."
Qui Lan quickly agreed and quietly retreated.
Fang Han walked into the bedroom, bolted the door with his backhand, and carefully checked the window. After confirming that everything was correct, he let out a sigh of relief.
After many days of running around and taking action, my spirit has always been highly tense. Now that I have returned to this absolutely safe place, a faint feeling of exhaustion quietly emerges.
But he did not rest immediately, but first took stock of the harvest.
He first took out the items found from Song Xiang, Luo Yan and the two sixth-grade warriors during this operation and placed them in front of him.
Several jade bottles of different styles, some scattered silver coins, and a thick stack of silver notes.
Fang Han Pick up the jade bottles first, uncork them, and inspect them one by one.
Two of the bottles are True Spirit Pill that he is familiar with. Each bottle contains ten pills and is of excellent quality.
The other three bottles contain Danyao with different colors and smells.
A bottle is as red as fire, exuding a scorching smell.
A bottle of blue as ice, cold to the touch.
One bottle is light golden in color and has a peculiar medicinal aroma.
"The properties of these Danyao are unknown. Taking them rashly may be risky."
Fang Han thought for a moment, then put the three bottles of unknown Danyao aside and decided to Recharge later.
True Spirit Pill keeps it. This is hard currency to assist cultivation.
Then, he counted the silver coins and banknotes.
"There are so many!"
There were about a hundred taels of broken silver, and the denomination of the bank note made him raise his eyebrows slightly.
Counting it carefully, there are actually two hundred and thirty-seven thousand taels!
The banknotes are of ordinary style and do not have specific font sizes or stamps, and their origins will not be traced.
"Most of them must be the remuneration paid by Chu Feng to the old man. Now it is more advantageous for me."
Fang Han knew in his heart that most of these banknotes should be Chu Feng's payment to the old man.
He put away these banknotes and broken silver and decided to use them for daily expenses.
Now he has Maid and attendants under his command, and occasionally needs rewards to win people's hearts.
After doing this, he thought and called out System Panel.
The translucent light curtain quietly emerged, and the data came into view clearly:
[Host: Fang Han]
[Root Bone Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Sword Art Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Footwork Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Secret Technique Talent Amplification: 64 times (the seventh level of increase requires 10 million silver)]
[Possessed Wealth:10.962 million silver]
"10.962 million silver."
His eyes fell on the astonishing number in the [Possessed Wealth] column. Even though Fang Han was calm-minded, he couldn't help but pause in his breathing.
Before the robbery, his wealth was 415,000 taels.
Today, it is 10.962 million taels!
This means that in this continuous operation, he gained a total of 10.547 million taels of silver!
This is a terrifying number that is enough to make Upper Third Grade warriors jealous and heart-beating. It is the sum total of the many forces under Chu Feng's command accumulated over many years.
Suppressing his turbulent emotions, Fang Han turned his attention to the three bottles of unknown Danyao.
"Recharge."
With concentrated thoughts, the three bottles of Danyao disappeared instantly.
The numbers on System Panel jumped slightly:
[Possessed Wealth:10.963 million silver]
An increase of one thousand taels is better than nothing.
"Which talent will enable the seventh-level increase?"
The total wealth on System Panel has exceeded the tens of millions mark, which is enough to unlock a seven-level increase in talent.
Fang Han's eyes fell on the four talents, with a look of thinking in his eyes.
According to past habits, Root Bone Talent is related to the fundamentals of cultivation, so it is naturally the first choice.
However, with his Root Bone Talent now improved by Earth Heart Stone Milk, with a superimposed 64-fold increase, his training speed is already terrifying, and the accumulation of Internal Qi is already extremely fast.
On the contrary, Sword Art's cultivation speed has slowed down recently.
The reason is because after <Wind Shadow Fatal Sword> reaches Greater Accomplishment, the difficulty of training increases sharply.
In the future, <Wind Shadow Fatal Sword>Perfection Realm will switch to the more powerful but more obscure top Sword Technique. Sword Technique's cultivation speed will probably become even slower.
This slower Sword Technique cultivation speed can no longer match the excessively fast speed of cultivation improvement.
It is important to improve one's cultivation, but if the level of martial arts cannot keep up, it will seriously affect the performance of one's strength.
Library Pavilion It is recorded in the miscellaneous books on the first floor that there was once a genius warrior named Wu Tian whose cultivation level improved very quickly, but his talent in martial arts was relatively average, and his martial arts could not keep up with the improvement of his cultivation level.
He is the weakest at his level and is often defeated by warriors with lower cultivation levels. He is a shame among talented warriors.