In the next half month, Fang Han devoted all his time to cultivation except for necessary meals and rest every day.
Even when eating, in order to save time, I would notify the restaurant and have someone bring it to me.
Half a month later, early in the morning.
Fang Han is sitting cross-legged on the futon in Quiet Room, with the Starry Ink Jade in front of his knees.
Dark Green's Internal Qi surges like a river in the meridians, quickly refining the power of Earth Spirit Pill.
He could clearly feel that the Acupoints in his body that was about to break through had been filled to the brim with Internal Qi, almost to the point of overflowing.
As another weekly cycle ends, another new wave of Internal Qi merges into it--
"Buzz--"
Fang Han A very subtle sound came from deep within his body.
The overflowing Internal Qi spontaneously surged towards the next place Acupoints--Yongquan Acupoint.
An invisible but tough barrier stood in front of Yongquan Acupoint, blocking the infusion of Internal Qi.
"Mid First Grade's bottleneck."
Feeling Mid First Grade's bottleneck, Fang Han's expression remained unchanged and he continued to practice.
The Internal Qi of Dark Green in the body condensed and compressed, and followed the breakthrough method of <Greenwood Poison-Avoidance Scripture> to attack this barrier brazenly.
"Click--"
After just a few impacts, the invisible barrier that was absolutely stubborn to most warriors was shattered.
The majestic Internal Qi is like a torrent that has found a vent, pouring into the newly opened Yongquan Acupoint with great joy.
"Boom--"
Fang Han The aura around his body suddenly surged as if a boulder had been thrown into the lake.
The aura was far stronger than Early First Grade. It set off an invisible wave of air in Quiet Room, blowing several pieces of tissue paper on the table to scatter in all directions.
Including Yongquan Acupoint, there are 26 connected Acupointss to build a more complex and efficient Internal Qi circulation system.
Internal Qi The speed and total volume of the flowing water have increased again, the texture is viscous, and the sense of power brought by the flow is far more powerful than before.
"Mid First Grade, successful."
Fang Han slowly opened his eyes, a ray of Dark Green's brilliance flashed away in his eyes, and then slowly restrained himself.
Feeling the increasingly majestic Internal Qi in his body, he gently clenched his fists, and his joints made a crisp crackling sound.
"The new Divine Treasury capability is..."
Fang Han Feel the Divine Treasury contained in this newly opened Acupoints. After a moment of careful consideration, you understand the mystery of this Divine Treasury.
The ability of Yongquan Acupoint Divine Treasury is the same as the ability of Taichong Acupoint Divine Treasury, which can speed up the recovery from injuries.
However, the two are slightly different in principle.
Divine Treasury of Taichong Acupoint gives Internal Qi the property of accelerating injury recovery, while Divine Treasury of Yongquan Acupoint improves the body's own self-healing speed, thereby speeding up injury recovery.
One acts on Internal Qi, and the other acts on the body itself. When the two are superimposed, the recovery speed is much faster than a single place Divine Treasury.
"With the two major effects of Acupoints, plus the vitality of vegetation of <Greenwood Poison-Avoidance Scripture>, normal injuries should be healed in three to five days."
Fang Han whispered to himself.
He stood up, pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.
The morning light was just right, and the branches and leaves of the old locust trees in the courtyard were swaying gently in the breeze, casting tiny pieces of light and shadow.
He felt the Internal Qi inside his body becoming more powerful, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied in his heart.
"The upgrade from Early First Grade to Mid First Grade is only a small level improvement, but it is enough to increase my combat power several times."
Fang Han stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance.
Before that, his combat power was comparable to that of ordinary masters, not inferior to that master-level killer Dark Abyss.
Now, with the improvement of the quality of Internal Qi, its combat power is even stronger.
If he meets the Dark Abyss master-level killer again, he will no longer just be able to compete with him, but will be quite sure to defeat him.
Suppressing the joy of breakthrough in cultivation, Fang Han pulled out Silver-Gray Longsword and stepped into the hospital Cultivation Ground.
"Shuashuashua--"
He took a deep breath and went through the sword technique of <Great Void Wind God Sword> in his mind. Then he flicked his wrist and the sword light suddenly appeared.
Dark Green's sword light crisscrossed the courtyard, like catkins rolled up by the spring breeze. It seemed light, but it was powerful enough to cut through gold and stone.
He did not deliberately seek speed, but practiced each sword extremely solidly.
Wherever the sword edge passed, the air cracked silently and fine lines remained for a long time.
After practicing like this for about two hours, until the sun reached the middle of the sky, Fang Han put away his sword and stood up, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were a bit brighter than before he practiced sword practice.
He went back to his room to wash up briefly, changed into a clean green robe, hung Silver-Gray Longsword around his waist, and pushed open the courtyard door.
Walk a few steps along the alley in the north of the city, turn onto the main street, and walk towards River-Gazing Tower, where you usually go.
During this period, in order to concentrate on his cultivation, he had not come to the restaurant for a meal for a long time. Usually, he had the restaurant waiters deliver his food to his residence.
Today's cultivation breakthrough, and he also wanted to inquire about news from the outside world, so he came to the restaurant in person.
Fang Han stepped up to the second floor and found his old seat by the window and sat down. The waiter with sharp eyes came up to him quickly:
"Sir, are you here in person today, or are you the same person?"
"Yeah, as usual."
Fang Han leaned his sword against the leg of the table and glanced aimlessly across the lobby.
There were seven or eight tables of guests sitting on the third floor. Some were chatting in low voices, while others were immersed in eating. The sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks was mixed with the sound of conversation.
The dishes were quickly served. Fang Han took a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. He chewed it slowly, but his ears were never idle.
Three men dressed as businessmen were sitting at the next table, chatting in low voices over appetizers.
One of them had a pale face and seemed to be injured. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, lowering his voice and said:
"Have you heard? Some powerful people actually have an idea for Zhen Feixuan."
"Zhen Feixuan? Zhen Family that genius?"
A thin man at the same table put down his chopsticks, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"How courageous are you? Do you even dare to touch someone from Overlord-Level Faction?"
"You are indeed very courageous."
The pale-skinned man put down his wine glass and lowered his voice.
"It's the top force Iron Mountain Sect, who sent a grandmaster to disguise his identity and rob Zhen Feixuan halfway, trying to steal the piece of Starry Ink Jade from her."
The thin man took a breath:
"Iron Mountain Sect Aren't you... tired of living?"
"I'm just tired of living."
The pale-skinned man sneered.
"Zhen Family quickly found Iron Mountain Sect, sent a Top Grandmaster, and uprooted Iron Mountain Sect overnight, leaving no one behind from top to bottom."
Fang Han paused slightly while picking up the food.
He was surprised that Iron Mountain Sect wanted to die, and also lamented the danger of Central Thirty-Six Prefectures.
The top forces cease to exist overnight and are destroyed in just a matter of seconds.
In addition to the previous Tiger Roar Hall, he had only been in Central Thirty-Six Prefectures for three months and already heard that two top forces had been destroyed.
If such a thing happened to Qingyang Prefecture, I would simply not dare to think about it.
Central Thirty-Six Prefectures The fierce competition is evident.
"What about Zhen Feixuan, is everything okay?"
The thin man asked again.
"She was not seriously injured. A talented person like her has many life-saving cards. I heard that she has returned to the Zhen Family."
Fang Han picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
He was not surprised that Zhen Feixuan was okay. As the genius of Overlord-Level Faction, it was inevitable that he would have life-saving means at hand.
Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, another man in gray clothes at the next table who had never spoken suddenly put down his wine bowl and whispered:
"I heard that not only Zhen Feixuan, but also those who snatched Starry Ink Jade from Misty Forest have also been robbed one after another in the past half month."
"Oh?"
The thin man became more energetic and asked.
"Tell me more about it."
"I heard that five people who won Starry Ink Jade in Misty Forest have been attacked, and all the Starry Ink Jade they won have disappeared without a trace."
The man in gray clothes said.
"The attack was extremely cruel and no one was left alive."
The thin man frowned and said:
"It's for Starry Ink Jade. No wonder, that's Mid-Grade Heavenly Treasure Starry Ink Jade. Who wouldn't be jealous?"
The man in gray clothes put down his wine bowl and lowered his voice a bit.
"The Starry Ink Jade in the hands of these five people is not very big. I heard that a piece of Starry Ink Jade that is as big as a head was snatched away by a middle-aged man who is not a grandmaster but is comparable to a grandmaster. Now many top forces are searching for the whereabouts of this middle-aged man."
"Being targeted by many top forces, this person is in danger even if he has combat power comparable to that of a grandmaster."
The pale-skinned man answered.
"This man has obviously guessed this situation. Apart from appearing in a city, he has never appeared again. It's like he has disappeared from the world."
The man in gray clothes said.
The pale-skinned man clicked his tongue:
"He must have been hiding. After grabbing such a large piece of Starry Ink Jade, I'm afraid this person will not be stable in the future."
"Maybe he has been found and eliminated. Otherwise, with the intelligence capabilities of the top forces, how could he not be found."
The thin man guessed.
Fang Han drank the last glass of wine and put down the glass.
Sure enough, many forces were inquiring about his whereabouts. If he had not given up his disguise immediately, he would have been targeted by now, and he might even have lost his life.
He put down his chopsticks, placed a piece of broken silver on the table, stood up, picked up his sword, and walked downstairs unhurriedly.
The street was still bustling with people, Fang Han mixed in the crowd and walked towards the north of the city.
Returning to the courtyard, he bolted the door and stood for a moment on the stone steps in front of the main house.
Central Thirty-Six Prefectures Although Heaven and Earth Origin Energy is abundant and Opportunity is numerous, it is also really dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed clean to the bone.
Even though he now possesses combat power that surpasses that of an ordinary grandmaster, he can't say that he can sit back and relax in a place like this.
Those top forces who covet Starry Ink Jade will never give up easily and will definitely continue to investigate him. After all, it is a piece of Starry Ink Jade that is as big as a human head.
Although he was confident that with his Breath Concealment Secret Technique, there was little chance of being tracked and found here, he could not guarantee that he would not be discovered.
Maybe a certain force has some extraordinary means to find him.
The improvement of strength still cannot be slacked off.
He walked into the courtyard, stood under the shade of the old locust tree, closed his eyes and concentrated, and the mental formula of <Wind-Chasing Moon-Pursuing Steps> slowly flowed in his mind.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, moved his body, and began to practice this incomplete Middle-Grade Artistic Conception Body Movement.
"Shuashuashua--"
The green-robed figures shuttled silently in the courtyard, sometimes rushing like the wind, sometimes stopping and rising suddenly, and during the transition they became much more harmonious than half a month ago.
The sun shines through the branches and leaves, casting swaying light and shadow around him.
He practiced it over and over again, looking for opportunities to integrate Wind Concept and Body Movement.
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