"What's the happy event?"
Fang Han raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.
It was indeed a happy event that he <Thousand-Mile Soul Lock> broke through to the Proficiency Realm, but he did not think that this disciple came to congratulate him for <Thousand-Mile Soul Lock>'s breakthrough into the Proficiency Realm.
"Senior Brother Fang, Prodigy Ranking has been updated - you have reached the top! You have surpassed Yue Lingtian and become the number one Prodigy Ranking!"
The young disciple took a deep breath, took out a book from his arms that still smelled faintly of ink, handed it over with both hands, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.
"To the top?"
Fang Han was startled for a moment, then remembered that it was already the beginning of the month.
He took the book, opened it, and his eyes fell on the Prodigy Ranking homepage.
At the top, in the first position, he saw his name--
"First place: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect)."
Yue Lingtian, which was originally ranked first, is now ranked second.
"I actually reached the top..."
Fang Han's eyes stayed on that line of words for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
After killing Yuan Zhan, he knew that his ranking on Prodigy Ranking would definitely improve.
But he didn't expect that he would reach the top directly.
After all, Yue Lingtian has always occupied the first place in Prodigy Ranking, and it broke through to Third Grade early. Its strength is recognized.
He was surpassed by himself just like that.
"Senior Brother Fang, you are now Prodigy Ranking number one!"
The young disciple's face was full of proud excitement, and his voice was filled with sincere admiration.
"We Azure Profound Sect, no one has climbed to the top of Prodigy Ranking in the past hundred years! You are the first!"
"It's just a temporary ranking, don't worry too much."
Fang Han closed the book and returned it to the disciple, his expression restored to calm.
Reaching the summit of Prodigy Ranking so quickly was indeed a bit unexpected for him, but he believed that with his talent, reaching the summit was inevitable, it would just be a matter of time.
"Senior Brother Fang, then I won't disturb your cultivation."
When the young disciple saw Fang Han regaining his composure so quickly, he felt even more admiration in his heart.
Others would have been ecstatic about this honor, but Senior Brother Fang soon regained his composure.
Sure enough, someone like Senior Brother Fang deserves to be number one in Prodigy Ranking.
He bowed, turned around and left quickly, his steps as brisk as stepping on clouds.
In the mine, exclamations from other disciples soon came, and it was obvious that he had revealed the news to others.
"Prodigy Ranking first..."
Fang Han looked sighing.
Prodigy Ranking No. 1, Qingyang Prefecture The strongest young man under thirty years old.
This name, if he had put it two years ago, he would not have dared to think about it.
Now, it has truly fallen on his head.
However, his opponents are no longer just the younger generation, so he cannot relax because of this.
Turning around, he returned to the stone house.
Behind him, the sun was shining just right, shining on the busy figures in the mine, coating them with a layer of warm gold.
Qingyang Prefecture, military camp.
In a quiet courtyard, Yue Lingtian stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands.
Today he is wearing a moon-white robe, his long hair is tied up with a hosta, his face is handsome and his temperament is indifferent.
Outside the window, the sun is shining, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are swaying gently in the breeze.
There were slight footsteps behind me.
The young general in armor walked in quickly, holding a thin book in his hand.
"Third Young Master, the new issue of Prodigy Ranking has been delivered."
Yue Lingtian turned around, took the book, and opened it.
His eyes swept from bottom to top.
Tenth, ninth, eighth...
Suddenly, his eyes paused slightly.
The sixth position is no longer Fang Han.
Fifth, fourth, third, second--
His eyes stayed on the second place position for a long time.
There, a familiar name is printed:
Yue Lingtian.
That's his name.
Then, he raised his head and looked towards the top.
"First place: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect)."
There was a brief silence in the courtyard.
Yue Lingtian held the book, his eyes fell on the name, and did not move for a long time.
The expression on that handsome face was still calm, with no emotion visible.
But in those eyes, there was a faint hint of complexity.
The premonition came true!
When he saw Fang Han ranked sixth last month, he had a vague hunch that he might be surpassed by this young man in the last month of his ranking.
Now, the premonition has come true.
"Third Young Master..."
The young general behind him spoke in a low voice, with a hint of caution in his voice.
Yue Lingtian didn't look back, just closed the book gently and placed it on the windowsill.
He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, with a complicated expression on his face, carrying an indescribable emotion.
"What a monster."
He whispered these four words in a low voice, almost inaudible.
This title has been often used to describe him in the past few years.
I entered Prodigy Ranking at the age of 21, ranked among the top ten at the age of 23, and ranked first at the age of 25. Since then, I have not been shaken by anyone.
Among the younger generation of Qingyang Prefecture, he is recognized as a monster, the peak that countless geniuses look up to.
But now, this peak has been easily climbed over by a young man who is only twenty years old.
Beginner stage has been in the first place for more than two years, and Prodigy Ranking is the first.
Compared with him, Fang Han is the real monster.
"Third Young Master?"
The general's voice came from behind again, with a hint of worry.
Yue Lingtian withdrew his gaze and turned around. His handsome face remained calm.
"Nothing."
He picked up the book on the windowsill, flipped through it, and put it down again.
"I will be off the list next month. Who is Prodigy Ranking number one? What does it have to do with me?"
He paused and smiled somewhat freely, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was obviously a bit forced.
Is he really that open-minded?
Not necessarily!
"But..."
He whispered to himself, his voice so soft that only he could hear it.
"Liu Bai, Mad Blade, Wuxiang, Xu Qing, I'm afraid they are going to have a headache."
Prodigy Ranking The battle for first place has not even begun yet, but it seems to be coming to an end.
He shook his head, turned around and walked outside the house.
The moon-white robe fluttered slightly in the afternoon wind, and his back was still upright, but a little heavier.
Behind him, the Prodigy Ranking book lay quietly on the windowsill, with the words "Fang Han" on the cover shining brightly in the sunlight.
Lingyun Sword Sect.
In a pavilion near the cliff, Liu Bai was dressed in a silver-white sword robe and stood with his hands behind his back.
The mountain breeze blew by, the clothes were fluttering, and the long sword inlaid with seven gems on the waist was shining brightly in the sun.
He has a handsome face and an elegant temperament. Standing there, he looks like an ink painting.
A young disciple quickly walked up to the pavilion, holding a thin book in his hand, and bowed.
"Senior Brother Liu, the new issue of Prodigy Ranking has been delivered."
Liu Bai turned around, took the book, and opened it.
His eyes swept from bottom to top, and soon stopped at the top.
First place: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect).
Second place: Yue Lingtian.
Third place: Liu Bai (Lingyun Sword Sect).
His eyes stayed on the three words "first place" for a long time.
The expression on that elegant and dusty face was still indifferent, with no emotion visible.
But in those eyes, there was a faint hint of complexity.
He closed the book, stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the mountains in the distance.
"Yue Lingtian was actually squeezed..."
He whispered to himself, his voice gently drifting in the mountain wind.
Yue Lingtian will be off the list next month, and this is the last month.
He originally thought that after Yue Lingtian left, Prodigy Ranking's number one position would be between himself and Mad Blade, Wuxiang, and Xu Qing.
Unexpectedly, a young man of only twenty years old appeared out of nowhere and climbed over that peak.
The first position seemed to have been settled before he could fight for it.
"I can't let you stay at the top of the list..."
He whispered, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.
As a warrior who practices Sword Technique, if he loses his determination to make progress, then his life may be over.
Therefore, even though he knew he might not win the fight, he still had to fight, even if he suffered a bloody blow.
The silver-white sword robe rustled in the mountain wind, and the figure was still elegant and elegant, but his steps were a little slower than usual.
Tyrant Blade Sect.
On the martial arts field, Mad Blade was naked from the waist up, showing his strong bronze muscles, and was swinging a knife at a huge Spirit Iron.
The door-panel-like broad-edged sword was as light as nothing in his hand. Every time he struck it, a deep mark appeared on Spirit Iron.
Iron fragments flew and dust flew.
"Mad Blade Senior Brother!"
A young disciple ran over quickly, holding a thin book in his hand.
"The new issue of Prodigy Ranking has arrived!"
Mad Blade put away the knife, turned around, took the book, and turned to the page Prodigy Ranking.
With a quick glance, he landed on the top.
First place: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect).
Second place: Yue Lingtian.
Third place: Liu Bai(Lingyun Sword Sect)
Fourth place: Mad Blade (Tyrant Blade Sect).
His eyes stayed on the "number one", and the muscles on that rough face twitched slightly.
"Fang Han reached the top and I was pushed to fourth place?"
He whispered to himself in a low voice, with a bit of disbelief in his voice.
Fang Han was still sixth last month, but this month it went directly to the top?
He knows that Fang Han's strength has improved rapidly, and his ranking has improved almost every month.
But he didn't expect that Fang Han could directly surpass Yue Lingtian and reach the top spot.
"That's fine."
He grinned, and there was a bit of fighting spirit and a bit of expectation in that smile.
"That's what makes it interesting."
He turned around and continued walking forward, his voice echoing in the martial arts arena.
"Yue Lingtian is about to be removed from the list. I thought the Prodigy Ranking fight would be a lot less interesting. Now that there is a Fang Han who is even more evil than Yue Lingtian, the fun has increased instead of decreasing."
Vajra Temple.
In a quiet Zen room, Wuxiang was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his hands clasped together and his eyes slightly closed.
He is thin and has a delicate face. He is wearing a gray monk's robe and looks unremarkable.
But if you look closely, you can see that the aura around him is as dense as water, with a faint golden light that is restrained.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
"Brother Wuxiang, the new issue of Prodigy Ranking has been delivered."
Wuxiang slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of peace flashed in those clear eyes.
He took the book that was slipped through the door, opened it, and his eyes fell on the page Prodigy Ranking.
First place: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect).
Second place: Yue Lingtian.
Fifth place: Wuxiang.
His eyes stayed on "number one".
The expression on that delicate face was still peaceful, with no emotion visible.
He closed the book, placed it by his side, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Amitabha."
The voice was very soft, slowly floating in the silent Zen room.
He closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
The golden light all over the body is restrained, and the breath is as peaceful as an ancient well.