Fang Han looked at Su Yu who was approaching, raised his eyebrows slightly and almost imperceptibly, his eyes were calm and calm, and he asked directly.
"You should be Rain Listening Tower's twelfth True Disciple Su Yu, right? Call Fang, is it possible that you are like Qin Xiaoran and think that Fang is not worthy of this position of Prodigy Ranking and want to teach you now?"
His tone was calm, but with an invisible edge.
Although the aura around the body fluctuates due to stimulation, it is still as calm as a mountain. Although Flowing Wind Sword has been sheathed, there is still a faint lingering sound of the Qingyue sword.
If there is a disagreement, they will go on stage to fight again!
However, to everyone's surprise, Su Yu shook his head gently when he heard this, with a smile on his face and said warmly.
"Brother Fang misunderstood."
He glanced at the bottom of the ring where Qin Xiaoran vomited blood and fell to the ground, and his tone contained a hint of sincere admiration.
"Brother Fang has just fought. He has outstanding style and strong strength. Su Mou saw it with his own eyes. He can defeat Qin Xiaoran after breaking through the seclusion. He is worthy of being on Prodigy Ranking. How can Su Mou have any doubts?"
These words made everyone present stunned.
Not here for a challenge?
Then Su Yu appeared at this time, why?
A trace of surprise also flashed in Fang Han's eyes, but he did not relax his vigilance. He just looked at Su Yu quietly, waiting for his next words.
Su Yu smiled slightly, looked directly at Fang Han, and continued.
"Su is indeed here for the challenge, but not at this moment. He wants to make an agreement with Brother Fang to have a discussion tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
Fang Han's eyes became even more surprised.
He originally thought that Su Yu would challenge him while Internal Qi was experiencing huge losses, but he did not expect that the other party would actually set the time for tomorrow.
Su Yu nodded with a calm tone.
"It's tomorrow. Brother Fang just had a fierce battle with Brother Qin. Internal Qi was exhausted mentally and physically."
"If Su challenged me at this time, even if he was lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, he would still be winning without using force. This is not what a gentleman would do, nor is it what I seek to prove the original intention of martial arts."
His words were sincere, his eyes were clear, and he explained his reasons without hesitation.
As soon as this statement came out, there was a low uproar in the audience.
Many people looked at Su Yu with a little more admiration.
In this martial arts world where the strong are respected and competition is fierce, you can take the initiative to give up the opportunity to take advantage of others' danger and choose a fair fight.
This kind of magnanimity and confidence are definitely not something ordinary people can have.
Fang Han took a deep look at Su Yu, as if he wanted to see clearly his true inner thoughts through those smiling eyes.
Su Yu looked at him calmly, his eyes were clear and there was no flicker at all.
After a few breaths, the sharp color in Fang Han's eyes gradually faded, and he slowly spoke.
"Brother Su's magnanimity is admirable. Since Brother Su intends to give advice, Fang will be disrespectful. Tomorrow Fang will be waiting for you at Azure Profound Branch Courtyard."
After seeing himself fight Qin Xiaoran, Su Yu still dared to challenge him and chose a fair fight. This confidence and strength are probably very extraordinary.
This Su Yu must be a strong enemy!
But Fang Han has no fear in his heart.
"Okay! Brother Fang, please speak quickly! That's settled, see you tomorrow!"
The smile on Su Yu's face became even brighter, he bowed his hands in a bow, then said nothing more, turned around and drifted away, leaving behind a group of onlookers with different thoughts.
After learning that the challenge was scheduled for tomorrow, the tense atmosphere in the courtyard finally relaxed completely.
The disciples of each faction also gathered in small groups according to the closeness of their relationship and started talking.
The Maids, who are dressed in exquisite dresses and have pretty faces, are like butterflies wearing flowers, holding trays filled with exquisite pastries, fragrant tea and fresh fruits, and walking lightly through the courtyard.
Fang Han, Luo Bingyun, and Qin Hao, as representatives of the Azure Profound Sect, and Fang Han had just won a battle to show off their power, so they were naturally led to a main table with an excellent location and a brocade table surround.
The person sitting at the same table, the most eye-catching one, was a young man.
This man is about twenty-seven or eighty years old, wearing a purple Brocade Robe embroidered with dark gold cloud patterns. He has a handsome face, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to today's birthday boy Zhang Clan Head, but he looks younger and sharper.
The bridge of his nose was high, his lips were thin, and there was a hint of a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.
His eyes are bright and agile, and he has an extraordinary bearing when he looks around. He is the eldest grandson that Zhang Clan Head values the most, Zhang Hao.
Although Zhang Hao did not join Seven Sects, with the Zhang Clan's abundant resources and its own outstanding talent, it also ranked thirteenth on Prodigy Ranking, and its strength should not be underestimated.
The rest of them are all core disciples who have good relations with the Azure Profound Sect or are from neutral forces, and their cultivation levels are not weak.
"Brother Fang, Senior Sister Luo, and Brother Qin, please take a seat."
Zhang Hao, as half of the host, stood up to greet me with a warm and appropriate smile that did not make people feel flattery. He behaved appropriately and showed the style of a wealthy family.
"Brother Fang has such strength at such an age. At your age, I am ashamed of myself!"
He personally poured a cup of tea for Fang Han and praised it sincerely.
"Brother Zhang, thank you."
Fang Han returned the favor with a calm tone.
He had already met the owner Zhang Hao when he came here before and knew the identity of Zhang Hao.
Luo Bingyun nodded slightly as a greeting.
Qin Hao laughed.
Everyone sat down and the atmosphere was harmonious.
After a few polite exchanges, the topic naturally turned to martial arts training and knowledge of the world.
Those who can sit here are all outstanding figures of the younger generation Qingyang Prefecture. They can exchange their cultivation experiences and discuss difficult martial arts problems with each other, which can often spark sparks of thought and everyone can benefit.
Zhang Hao is a landowner, he is also good at communication, funny in conversation, and knowledgeable. From time to time, he brings out some strange stories and arouses everyone's interest.
After the five flavors of tea passed, Zhang Hao seemed to remember something. He put down his hand Teacup, with a mysterious look on his face, and lowered his voice.
"Speaking of anecdotes, I did hear an interesting story a few days ago. Maybe you will be interested."
"Oh? Brother Zhang, please tell me, stop showing off."
Qin Hao was the most impatient and urged quickly.
Zhang Hao smiled and said.
"It is said that in the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, eight hundred miles west of Prefecture City, a herb collector discovered a 'Millennium Ginseng' that has become a climate!"
"Millennium Ginseng?"
As soon as these words came out, several people present, including Fang Han and Luo Bingyun, all had a glint in their eyes involuntarily.
Ginseng is an elixir that can greatly replenish vitality. The older it is, the more amazing its effects are.
Ordinary ginseng that is a hundred years old is already rare, but a ginseng that is five hundred years old is already extremely precious, and Millennium Ginseng... that is a natural treasure that can revive the dead and turn flesh into white bones!
Its value cannot be measured by ordinary gold and silver.
Zhang Hao saw that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention and continued.
"Millennium Ginseng has been able to escape through the ground and knows how to use the clouds and mist in the mountains to hide itself. The herb collector who discovered it is not weak in cultivation. He already has Seventh Rank, but he didn't even touch its beard, so he escaped easily."
He paused, with a hint of emotion in his tone.
"Speaking of which, at the year-end auction of Prefecture City'Myriad Treasures Tower' five years ago, a Millennium Ginseng appeared. How many do you think it sold for in the end?"
"Three million taels?"
Qin Hao guessed.
Zhang Hao shook his head and slowly spit out three words.
"Seven million taels! Silver!"
"Seven million taels?!"
Even though several people here are from extraordinary backgrounds, they couldn't help but secretly take a breath when they heard this number.
Seven million taels of silver, this is already an astonishing wealth that a small or medium-sized Lineage may not be able to produce despite all the efforts of the whole family!
Fang Han also had a flash of fluctuation in his eyes.
Seven million taels! If you can get it and exchange it for system wealth, you can immediately achieve your goal of tens of millions.
Zhang Hao had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions and said with a smile.
"These natural and earthly treasures are already able to seek good fortune and avoid harm. It's very difficult to obtain them. I'll just listen to them."
"Come and try the new 'Snow Lotus Cake', which is the specialty of the pastry chef in Fuzhong."
He changed the topic at the right time, obviously just sharing it as an anecdote and not intending to encourage others to go search for it.
After everyone heard this, they also knew that this matter was difficult, so they stopped talking and turned to tasting the delicious food and continued the previous exchange.
Fang Han memorized the words "Cloud Mist Mountain Range, Millennium Ginseng" in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, chatting and laughing with everyone.
The birthday banquet lasted for a whole day, and it was not until evening that the guests began to leave one after another.
Fang Han and his party also said goodbye to the Zhang Clan and took a carriage back to Azure Profound Branch Courtyard.
Back in the other courtyard, Shen Moyan encouraged Fang Han with a few words and then went to rest.
Fang Han separated from Luo Bingyun and Qin Hao and went straight back to his courtyard, but did not fall asleep immediately.
There will be a battle with Su Yu tomorrow, and he needs to adjust his condition to the best.
Within Quiet Room, Sandalwood Incense curls up.
Fang Han sits cross-legged, with five hearts pointing to the sky, <Mystic Wind Art> slowly circulates, guiding Internal Qi, nourishing the meridians, restoring the subtle consumption of the day's battle, and at the same time concentrating the mind, eliminating distracting thoughts, and preparing for tomorrow's battle.
Su Yu chose to fight tomorrow, which seemed to give himself time to recover, but in fact it was a reflection of his confidence and strength.
Such an opponent is never easy to deal with.
The next day, early morning.
Outside Azure Profound Branch Courtyard, it was many times more lively than before.
Young disciples from various forces who got the news, and even some older warriors who came after hearing the news and were very concerned about the confrontation between the younger generation, gathered here one after another.
The battle between the two Prodigy Ranking geniuses, Fang Han and Su Yu, is far more attractive than yesterday's battle with Qin Xiaoran.
Rain Listening Tower is the most powerful and mysterious force among Seven Sects.
Su Yu, as the twelfth Rain Listening Tower, True Disciple, after seeing the battle between Fang Han and Qin Xiaoran, still dares to challenge Fang Han, and it is a fair fight, so he must be quite confident.
This battle is bound to be even more exciting.
Fang Han got up early and practiced Sword Technique in the hospital, stretching his muscles and muscles and adjusting his condition to its peak.
After breakfast, he carried Flowing Wind Sword and walked calmly towards the martial arts field of the other courtyard.
There were already many people around the martial arts arena.
Seeing the arrival of Fang Han, the crowd automatically separated into a passage, and countless eyes focused on him, full of expectations.
Azure Profound Sect disciples cheered one after another, and the atmosphere was warm.
Fang Han looked calm, walked to the center of the martial arts arena and stood still, closing his eyes and resting, waiting for his opponent to arrive.