After choosing the exercise method, middle-aged Deacon immediately went through the exchange procedures.
Two Medium Grade internal skills, three Medium Grade martial arts, a total contribution value of exactly 50,000.
After the procedures were completed, middle-aged Deacon handed over the five copied secret books to Fang Han. Fang Han Identity Token's contribution value also dropped sharply to 21,000 points.
"Fang True Disciple, according to regulations, only those with the Fang Clan bloodline can practice the secret book."
Middle-aged Deacon carefully warned me about the precautions.
"I understand, thank you Deacon."
Fang Han put away the five secret books, handed them over and thanked them.
Thanks to the advice of middle-aged Deacon, I was able to select five Medium Grade exercises that I was so satisfied with.
With these five Medium Grade skills, Fang Clan is expected to give birth to a Medium Grade warrior, and Fang Clan Liangshui City's status as the first Lineage will be more stable.
Returning to No. 35 Annex, Fang Han carefully hid the five skills exchanged to avoid theft.
"In the next period of time, we will focus on the cultivation of <Windcloud Escape>."
Fang Han makes a decision in his heart.
After taking Howling Moon Spirit Deer Horn, the sense of transparent understanding of Body Movement always lingers in my heart, as if a new door has been opened, and behind the door is the infinite mystery of wind and clouds.
He could clearly feel that the opportunity to break through to the Proficiency Realm realm was already close at hand, and he only needed the last step.
I plan to work hard to push Body Movement, which has been troubled by this door for a long time, to a new level.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In the courtyard, Fang Han's figure turned into a light cyan flowing shadow.
He does not stick to fixed footwork routines, but moves according to his heart, feeling the flow of air, the feedback from the ground, and every trace of coordination between his Internal Qi and his muscles.
Sometimes it is like a breeze, gentle and silent, leaving countless afterimages in a small area.
Sometimes it is like a flowing cloud, speeding up suddenly, passing across the opposite corner of the courtyard in an instant, but it can turn back, stop suddenly, and change direction in the flash of lightning, leaving no trace.
In my mind, the insights brought about by the exaggeration Body Movement Talent are constantly emerging, and they are mutually confirmed with the practice of cultivation.
Many of the movement skills that used to require hard thinking and repeated attempts to master, Body Movement conversion, now come naturally, and can be used naturally.
He had a deeper understanding of the lightness of "wind" and the impermanence of "clouds".
Body Movement is not only about speed, but also about change, integration and utilization of the environment, and precise control of one's own power.
The Internal Qi in the body flows continuously according to the unique route of <Windcloud Escape>, and it cooperates with the footwork more and more tacitly.
The movements of his hands and feet all coincide with a certain mysterious rhythm.
Fang Han can feel that the film leading to the realm of the Proficiency Realm is becoming thinner and clearer with repeated attempts and insights.
As time goes by, the weather becomes colder and colder.
One day, the sky was covered with clouds and snowflakes were falling one after another.
At first, it was just fine snow foam, but soon it turned into heavy snow, falling softly, covering the courtyard, roofs, and distant mountains.
The sky and the earth were pure white, and everything was silent except for the sound of falling snow.
Fang Han did not interrupt his practice due to the weather.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In the indoor training room, Fang Han was completely immersed in Body Movement's deductions and insights.
The heavy snow outside makes the world more peaceful and helps him get rid of distracting thoughts.
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it was a long time.
Fang Han suddenly felt a void in his heart, as if he was integrated with the boundless falling snow and silent world outside the window.
An unprecedented sense of "lightness" and "freedom" arises from the depths of the soul.
His figure fluttered naturally, like a weightless snowflake.
<Windcloud Escape>'s mental method operates at an unprecedented smooth speed, and Internal Qi flows extremely smoothly.
"Whoosh!"
No longer satisfied with the indoor training room, he tapped the ground with his toes and slid out of the indoor training room like a ghost and came to the courtyard.
The snow in the courtyard is already a finger thick, white and smooth, and there are no footprints yet.
He stood in the snow, his green robe and the snowflakes all over the sky seemed to blend into one color. His thoughts moved slightly, but he did not exert all his strength, but just took normal steps.
He took a step forward and landed on the fluffy snow.
The snow is still smooth, with no depressions and no footprints left.
Only where he landed, the surface of the snow seemed to have sunk slightly, a trace that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and was quickly covered up by the snowflakes that continued to fall, leaving no trace.
No trace left on the snow.
He kept walking slowly in the courtyard with an elegant figure.
Wherever he passed, the snow was clean, except for the falling snowflakes that continued to cover the place where he just stayed, as if no one had ever set foot on it.
He gradually increased his speed, and his figure left a series of vague afterimages in the courtyard, sometimes left and sometimes right, looking ahead and sometimes behind.
The snowflakes were swept up by the air current he brought up, and flew up one after another, but they were never able to stain his clothes.
But there was still not even a single footprint visible on the snow.
"<Windcloud Escape> Reached the level of the Proficiency Realm!"
Fang Han slowly stopped and stood in the courtyard.
Snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hair, but he seemed unaware.
After carefully experiencing the changes in the body, the perception of the airflow around the body has become several times more acute. With a thought, Internal Qi can instantly infuse the legs, bursting out with astonishing speed and flexibility.
The feeling of being in perfect control and being in control of movement and stillness is far inferior to what I had at Minor Accomplishment before.
"<Windcloud Escape> Reaching Proficiency Realm, although it cannot directly increase the offensive power, there will be a qualitative leap in speed, flexibility, dodge ability, and even the endurance of long-distance attacks."
Fang Han understands clearly in his heart.
Body Movement's breakthrough means that he has greater initiative in the battle.
You can advance to attack, retreat to defend, and your fighting ability is greatly enhanced.
When facing opponents of comparable strength, you can use Body Movement to find flaws; when facing powerful enemies, you can be more confident about maneuvering or even escaping.
Although it cannot increase his offensive power, with Greater Accomplishment<Void-Sundering Nine Swords>, his overall strength will inevitably increase dramatically.
"My cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of Fourth Grade, <Windcloud Escape> and reached Proficiency Realm. My current strength..."
Fang Han is quite satisfied.
Although his Prodigy Ranking ranking has not changed this month and is still Prodigy Ranking 68th, his overall strength has definitely far exceeded Prodigy Ranking 68th.
As for the specific ranking it can achieve, it is unknown, but I think the ranking will not be low.
"Can't expand!"
The improvement in strength brings confidence, but Fang Han has not inflated at all.
He raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy snow curtain and mountains, looking in the direction of the Nether Pavilion, his eyes were calm and sharp.
He clearly remembered the cold eyes of Prodigy Ranking the sixteenth Meng Xian when he left, and also remembered the long-standing overt and covert fight between the sect and Nether Pavilion.
He killed the opponent Deacon in succession, ruining his attempt to seize <Black Tortoise True Art>, and was directly related to the death of Gong Xing.
With the way Nether Pavilion behaves, this matter will never go well.
Generation Elder may have taken action directly due to the inconvenience of the rules, but his True Disciple disciples, especially those at the top of Prodigy Ranking, must have regarded him as a thorn in their side.
"Nether Pavilion Among True Disciple disciples, the one with the highest ranking is ranked sixth Prodigy Ranking..."
Fang Han whispered to himself.
Sixth, this ranking is one higher than the current senior brother Luo Yuntian. One can imagine his strength.
If this person were to attack him personally, he would never be an opponent with his current strength.
It is far from the time to expand.
"My current strength is far from the point where I am not afraid of the Nether Pavilion Tianjiao's personal inheritance. I still need to continue to work hard to improve my strength."
"Spirit-Condensing Pill needs to be taken as soon as possible to strengthen the mind. The training of <Black Tortoise True Art> cannot be slackened at all. The physical body is the foundation of martial arts. There are also Sword Technique, Internal Qi..."
Fang Han turned around and returned to the indoor practice room.
Behind him, the snow fell silently, and the courtyard remained as smooth as before. Only the howling north wind swept the snowflakes across the lonely courtyard.
The door was gently closed, blocking out the wind, snow and cold.
The ground in winter is covered with snow. Fang Han, dressed in a thin green robe, is practicing in the courtyard <Windcloud Escape>.
After reaching the Proficiency Realm state, Body Movement was not only able to walk on the snow without leaving a trace, but his speed also skyrocketed again.
Moving around in the courtyard, leaving behind many clearly visible afterimages, they seemed to appear in multiple places at the same time.
The whole person is divided into several parts, as if he knows the art of splitting.
His mind was immersed in the more subtle understanding of the two potentials of "wind" and "cloud", and Internal Qi in his body moved according to his thoughts, turning as he wished.
"Senior brother, Rain Listening Hall Liu Song Deacon is here."
With the sound of footsteps on the snow, Maid Qui Lan came to report.
"Rain Listening Hall Deacon?"
Fang Han's body froze and quickly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness.
Thinking of his commission a few days ago, he had already guessed the purpose of this Rain Listening Hall Deacon, and he must have come because of rumors.
I just don't know if Rain Listening Hall can investigate the truth of the rumors.
"Invite him to Living Room."
He turned around and walked into the hall. After a while, Qui Lan led a middle-aged Deacon in Deacon clothes, with a lean face and steady eyes.
It is Liu Song.
"Deacon Liu, please sit down."
Fang Han raised his hand to signal, Maid offered hot tea and stepped back.
"Fang True Disciple, regarding the previous commissioned investigation into the source of rumors in the market, the results have been obtained."
Liu Song said with a serious expression after sitting down.
"After numerous verifications and clue tracking by our court, it can now be basically confirmed that the person who originally spread the unfavorable rumors about True Disciple was the person belonging to Myriad Treasures Tower."
"Sure enough, it's Myriad Treasures Tower!"
A cold look flashed in Fang Han's eyes. Lan Yuexin's judgment was correct. This matter was indeed done by Myriad Treasures Tower.
He looked at Liu Song Deacon and said with appreciation.
"Rain Listening Hall is indeed worthy of being the eyes and ears of the sect. He actually found out the truth of the rumors so quickly."
"Fang True Disciple has received the award. If there are clear suspicions and no clues can be found, then I, Rain Listening Hall, will have no face in the sect."
Liu Song was very impressed by Fang Han's compliment, he said with a slight smile on his face.
"According to the investigation, the specific executor was a secret line under Myriad Treasures Tower. After several changes of hands, the final source of the order was Myriad Treasures Tower's young poster--Wan Yuntian."
"Thank you, fellow disciples Deacon Liu and Rain Listening Hall, for your trouble."
Fang Han thanks.
"It's a matter of personal responsibility. Now that the news has been conveyed, Liu will not disturb True Disciple Qing Xiu any more and take his leave."
Liu Song acted resolutely, stood up and cupped his hands.
"Qui Lan, send Deacon Liu for me."
Send Liu Song away, Fang Han sits alone in the hall.
Wan Yuntian was angry with him because of Lan Yuexin's incident. This time he spread rumors and ruined his reputation. Although it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it was like a gangrene attached to the bones, which was annoying.
If you ignore it, I'm afraid it will get worse in the future.
"They need to know that I, Fang Han, am not someone who can be manipulated."
Fang Han There was a cold glint in his eyes, and he immediately stood up and walked straight out of the courtyard.