"It is indeed it!"
Fang Han was ecstatic in his heart, but his eyes became colder and calmer, like the surface of a frozen lake.
He took a slow breath, suppressed the urge to rush forward immediately, and carefully observed the surrounding environment, looking for the best angle and opportunity to capture.
Millennium Ginseng is very spiritual. If there is any slight disturbance, he will escape and run away. He must hit with one hit!
He restrained his breath to the extreme and approached quietly.
Fifty feet... forty feet... thirty feet...
Like the most cunning cheetah, he silently shortened the distance, his eyes fixed on Millennium Ginseng, calculating the best time and distance to strike.
Just get closer by twenty feet!
He would then be extremely confident and rush to Millennium Ginseng instantly before Millennium Ginseng could react.
Just when he was about to approach the twenty-foot range.
Changes occur suddenly!
The Millennium Ginseng that took root quietly trembled slightly without any warning, with its pale golden light all over its body.
As if it had been disturbed by some invisible disturbance, its human-like top swung violently, and like a living creature, it "looked" vigilantly in the direction where Fang Han was hiding.
The next moment, its roots that penetrated into the soil rapidly shrank as if they were alive, and the entire body instantly turned into a blur of golden light and was about to sink to the ground.
"Not good!"
Fang Han felt a thump in his heart and secretly screamed that it was terrible.
Without having time to think carefully about how he was exposed, he made a decisive decision and no longer cared about hiding his whereabouts.
"Boom!"
Internal Qi exploded in the middle stage of the fifth grade, and <Windcloud Escape> was pushed to its current extreme.
Fang Han's figure seemed to melt into the wind in an instant, turning into a light blue electric light that ripped Void Sundering's energy away. It rushed towards the sinking golden ginseng at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
The distance of more than twenty feet is only a blink of an eye for Fang Han who casts <Windcloud Escape>.
However, Millennium Ginseng's escape speed is beyond imagination.
When the figure of Fang Han appeared in the place where Millennium Ginseng originally took root, there was only a hole left on the ground where Millennium Ginseng once took root, like a radish pit where a radish had been pulled out.
Millennium Ginseng has completely disappeared!
Not even a trace was left!
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Fang Han's eyes flashed with cold light, and Flowing Wind Sword instantly unsheathed it, turning into several sharp cyan Sword Qi, slashing hard towards the ground where Millennium Ginseng disappeared.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The hard earth and rocks were cut open like tofu, leaving behind several ferocious ravines several feet deep and several feet long. The soil was flying and smoke was filling the air.
However, in the ravine, apart from the broken stones and broken roots of trees, is there any trace of Millennium Ginseng?
It seemed as if everything I had just seen was just an illusion.
"<Spirit Nose Technique>..."
Fang Han stood with a sword in his hand, standing in the messy potholes plowed by his own Sword Qi, with a rather ugly look on his face.
His spiritual sense was fully opened, and <Spirit Nose Technique> was operating to the extreme, carefully sensing every inch of land and every wisp of air around him.
However, nothing was found.
The rich and refreshing medicinal fragrance seemed to be cut off by invisible hands and completely disappeared without a trace the moment Millennium Ginseng escaped into the ground.
Millennium Ginseng It was as if the world had evaporated, with no trace of breath remaining.
"Let it run away..."
Fang Han slowly sheathed his sword, frowning, and his heart was filled with regret and confusion.
It's a pity that he failed to seize such a good opportunity, and instead let Millennium Ginseng escape.
I don't understand how Millennium Ginseng noticed him. He thought he was careful enough, but why was he still noticed at the last moment?
"What exactly went wrong?"
Standing on the spot, Fang Han forced himself to calm down, and quickly replayed the scene just now in his mind.
From discovering the scent of the medicine, to approaching quietly, to being noticed by Millennium Ginseng... every detail has been spared.
"<Windcloud Escape> is only Beginner stage, but its speed and stealth have surpassed Perfection Realm's High Grade Body Movement<Flowing Wind Shadowless Step>. It almost blends into the wind when it moves. It falls silently and leaves no trace when it steps on leaves. The possibility of causing any movement is extremely small."
"Then... the problem most likely lies in the breath concentration!"
Fang Han's eyes narrowed and he thought of the most critical point.
<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> After all, it is just a Medium Grade secret technique, and if you only practice it to Greater Accomplishment, the breath-condensing effect must be limited.
This limited breath-condensing effect can hide the aura extremely well in the face of warriors, even warriors who are good at Tracking Secret Technique.
But facing a thousand-year-old elixir with spiritual sensitivity that far exceeds that of humans, it is very likely to be the reason for early exposure.
"Only the Greater Accomplishment level <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> is not enough to completely hide the perception of such spiritual beings..."
Fang Han gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
If the problem of aura convergence cannot be solved, even if you are lucky enough to encounter Millennium Ginseng next time, the same mistakes will probably happen again.
"The level of <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> must be improved! Otherwise, meeting Millennium Ginseng again will be in vain!"
Fang Han A flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
Now that you know what the problem is, let's do our best to solve it!
He no longer hesitated, and immediately gave up his plan to continue searching like a headless fly. Instead, he found a relatively secluded place where he could observe his surroundings and was not easily attacked, and sat down cross-legged.
Devote yourself wholeheartedly to the cultivation of <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>.
Although he has 64 times Secret Technique Talent Amplification, he previously focused mainly on his cultivation, Sword Technique, and Body Movement. He did not invest much time in practicing <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, an auxiliary secret technique that was not very helpful in combat.
Because of this, <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>'s cultivation speed is so slow, and it is only Greater Accomplishment so far.
Now practicing with all his strength, under 64 times Secret Art Talent, <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> suddenly improved at an extremely fast speed.
He ran his mental methods over and over again, constantly adjusting and optimizing the control of his own breath.
All kinds of tips are clearly presented with the slightest movement of the mind.
Make solid and rapid progress towards the mysterious Artistic Conception of "integrating into all things".
Time passes quietly in the focused practice.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the light and shadow in the mountains and forests change.
Except for necessary meals and rest, Fang Han seemed to have turned into a stone statue, sitting on the ground.
As the day went by, he seemed to gradually become the same as the surrounding rocks and vines.
Two days passed, and his sense of presence further diminished. Birds flew above his head without noticing his presence at all.
On the afternoon of the third day, the afterglow of the setting sun coated the mountain walls with a layer of warm gold.
While he was sitting quietly, the aura around him suddenly experienced some kind of qualitative change!
It does not disappear completely, but is completely integrated into the surrounding environment - the condensation of rocks, the thickness of soil, the withering of vines, the breeze flowing in the air...
Sitting there, he seemed to have become a part of the earth, a hard rock that had gone through wind and rain, without any trace of the unique aura of "Fang Han" leaking out.
A feeling of harmony and control came over me.
"<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique>, Perfection Realm!"
Fang Han There was no wave or wave in his eyes, except for an imperceptible glimmer in the depths of his pupils.
He moved his hands and feet slightly, and his joints made an inaudible sound.
Feeling the almost perfect integration with the nature of heaven and earth, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.
Perfection Realm-level <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> has a qualitative leap in breath-holding effect compared to Greater Accomplishment!
Now, if he restrains his full strength, even if an ordinary Upper Third Grade warrior uses his spiritual sense to detect it, it will be extremely difficult to discover its existence.
This is the limit of what can be achieved under current conditions.
<Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> Already Perfection Realm, there is no way forward.
If he wants to continue to strengthen his breath concentration, he can only practice the higher-level Breath Concealment Secret Technique. Currently, he does not have a higher-level breath concentration secret book in his hand.
Millennium Ginseng's sensitivity to breath far exceeds that of humans. It is not yet known whether it can get close enough to avoid being detected, but the possibility has undoubtedly been greatly reduced.
"It's time to search again."
Fang Han stood up and gently brushed away the non-existent dust on his robe.
The Perfection Realm level <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> operates quietly, and the aura around the body instantly blends into the entire mountain forest.
He was like a ghost in the forest, moving silently and blending into the vast Lin Hai again.
"Buzz--"
Nostrils quivering slightly, Perfection Realm<Spirit Nose Technique> used all his strength to capture every subtle scent coming from the wind and screen it carefully.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, scanning every inch of the forest, not missing any suspicious traces.
Three days pass in a snap of the fingers.
Fang Han searched the nearby mountains and forests for more than ten miles as carefully as if he were combing his hair.
<Spirit Nose Technique> Push to the limit, not letting go of any suspicious smell.
However, apart from the faint medicinal smell emitted by ordinary medicinal materials and the fishy smell left by some monsters, the unique and rich thousand-year-old ginseng fragrance never appeared again.
"Sure enough, he's gone..."
Fang Han stands on the top of an ancient tree, looking far into the distance, with a panoramic view of the mountains, and the clouds and mist lingering on the mountainside, adding a bit of mystery and depth.
Millennium Ginseng has extraordinary spirituality. He senses danger and runs away, so he will not just stay where he is and wait for search.
With his mind set, he no longer dwelled on this place, and slid down the treetop as quietly as a fallen leaf, searching for other places.
The mountains are vast, and there may be another Opportunity.
He cast <Windcloud Escape>, and his figure flickered in the mountains and forests. At the same time, <Spirit Nose Technique> was operating at full strength, and he was vigilantly sensing his surroundings.
After walking like this for about twenty or thirty miles, in the Fang Shan forest ahead, there was a faint sound of rapid footsteps and the noise of people's voices.
Fang Han frowned slightly, trying to avoid it to avoid unnecessary conflicts.
But after hesitating for a moment, he <Myriad Transformation Breath Concealment Technique> moved quietly, and his aura instantly blended into the surrounding environment.
His body flashed and he moved closer to the direction of the sound.
In the dense forest not far away, I saw seven or eight warriors in different clothes and holding weapons, Orthodox God, rushing in the same direction.
The auras of these people vary in strength, but all of them have uncontrollable excitement and eagerness on their faces.
It seemed as if there was some great temptation waiting for them ahead.