Wanjie Upgrade APP

Chapter 906
The gray-robed old man gave Fang Han a terrible feeling. Even though he was so far away, Fang Han could still feel the dormant terrifying power of the gray-robed old man.

If it erupts, it will definitely be a shocking existence.

This gray-robed old man is at least a martial artist, or even stronger.

It is worth mentioning that the reason why Fang Han was able to become a ninth-rank celestial master was not only his own talent and unremitting efforts, but also had a lot to do with his physique.

His physique is a rare hereditary special physique called "Heaven-eating God Physique".

The power of Fang Han's blood can swallow anything and turn it into energy in his body. If it swallows a monk, it is equivalent to swallowing all the cultivation of that monk.

This ability is extremely against the sky, it is simply not tolerated by the law of heaven.

This is also the reason why Fang Han had to find excuses to avoid the gray-robed old man when he devoured Zhang Zhan just now.

After Zhang Zhan was swallowed by Fang Han, the formation covering the platform of life and death was also opened. Fang Han strode out. Under the shocked eyes of countless monks, he walked up to Wang Qiang and exchanged a few words before leaving.

Now, of course, he was going back to his own cabin to refine the majestic energy in his body.

If it is not refined in time, these energy supports can hold Fang Han to death.

……

On the top of a building in the distance, two figures watched Fang Han's departure direction.

One of them was the old man in gray robe that Fang Han had discovered before, and the other was a middle-aged man. This middle-aged monk had a handsome and cold face, and his aura was also unfathomable.

"Old ghost, what do you think of this disciple? Why do I feel like I can't see through him."

After pondering for a long time, the middle-aged monk asked the old man in gray robe beside him.

The gray-robed old man known as the old ghost couldn't help but shook his head: "As you imagined, I... also can't see through him..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but be shocked. He knew how terrifying the old ghost's abilities were and how many methods he had. But even such a terrifying old ghost couldn't help but say he couldn't see through this young monk?

After a while, the middle-aged monk came to his senses and said, "Although Zhang Zhan is only the lowest martial artist, he is also one of the sect's outer sect teachers, and he is also a member of the Zhang family. If he is allowed to act like this Was it wrong to be beheaded by a disciple?"

"I'm quite interested in Fang Han. He...is qualified to be my disciple and inherit my clothes..." the old ghost said, his voice full of confidence.

"Then I'll keep this matter under wraps for a while, and it's up to him how he will face the Zhang family's revenge later on..." the middle-aged man said flatly.

In fact, he was quite interested in Fang Han, but it was a pity that he was too embarrassed to compete with him when the old ghost opened his mouth.

……

Twenty minutes later, Fang Han returned to the cabin.

He let go of his own breath, and a wave of terrifying energy flowed in his body.

This contains the cultivation base of a first-order warrior, even if it is only the lowest first-order warrior, the energy contained in it can scare people to death.

Fang Han crazily refined the energy in his body, and the aura on his body also soared rapidly, and soon reached the peak of the ninth-level body refining state, and was only one step away from stepping into the first-level warrior state.

"The next step is to gather martial energy..."

Fang Han took a deep breath, the muscles in his body began to expand, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards.

The speed of the backflow of blood is getting faster and faster, the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and the blood vessels start to tremble, as if it is about to be unable to bear the momentum.

"boom--"

A wisp of pale golden gas suddenly emerged from Fang Han's dantian.

"Finally successful..."

Fang Han heaved a sigh of relief. After the first ray of martial energy was successfully condensed, wisps of martial energy continuously emerged from his dantian, and soon filled the entire dantian.

And the aura on his body soared to the first-order martial artist state, and the familiar feeling in his body made Fang Han feel extremely comfortable.

He finally mastered coercion again and was able to use martial arts as well!
Although his cultivation had broken through to the first-level warrior realm, the energy in his body was not completely consumed, and only more than one-fifth of the energy was consumed.

Fang Han continued to break through, two days passed quickly, and he finally refined the remaining four-fifths of the energy in his body.

And Fang Han stepped into the second-tier warrior realm.

"The background is strong, and the resources to break through must be several times that of warriors of the same level..." Fang Han couldn't help but smiled wryly.

He refined a cultivator in the first-level martial artist realm, but he only allowed himself to break through from the ninth-level body refining realm to the second-level warrior realm.

If these energies can be absorbed and refined by other monks, it will be enough for other monks to step from the ninth-level body training state to the fourth-level warrior state, or even the fifth-level warrior state.

Fang Han didn't feel bad at all, he had a special physique, the Heaven-eating God Body, and the last thing he worried about was the cultivation resources.

But he will not devour others indiscriminately to improve his own cultivation, unless some people are looking for death to provoke Fang Han.

For example, Zhang Zhan.

If the other party provokes him, Fang Han naturally doesn't mind devouring them as nourishment for his own cultivation.

"Bang bang—"

"Brother Fang is here?"

Outside the door, Wang Qiang's voice sounded.

Fang Han recovered to the second-level warrior state, and he was in a good mood.

Logically speaking, if there is nothing to do, Wang Qiang would not waste his training time looking for Fang Han.

Obviously there should be a problem.

Fang Han invited Wang Qiang in.

"Brother Fang, the sect has issued a mission to our group of incoming freshmen."

"Oh? What mission?" Fang Han asked.

Because Fang Han has been recovering in the wooden house for the past two days, he doesn't know what's going on outside.

Wang Qiang began to explain that Tianhanmen is the second only to the three major families in Qingyun City, and they are in charge of many small towns and small forces.

People from these small towns and small powers will also submit offerings to Tianhan Sect regularly.

The Tianhanmen is responsible for the safety of those small towns and forces.

There was a small town far away from Qingyun City, which was massacred by bandits overnight, and the entire town was occupied by bandits. The sect asked them to kill the bandits on the spot and regain control of the small town.

According to reports from Tianhanmen's spies, the cultivation bases of these bandits are generally at the fourth and fifth levels of body refining, and only one is the highest at the ninth level of body refining.

The reason why Zongmen sent them to meet these bandits was that Zongmen knew that one of the outer disciples was able to kill the outer teacher.

And the rest of the disciples were similar in cultivation level to those bandits.

The sect intends to train them.

However, for the sake of the safety of the disciples of the sect, the sect will send another teacher who is a martial artist to lead the team.

After Fang Han heard this, he couldn't help but nodded. Originally, he thought that if she killed Zhang Zhan, some high-level members of the Tianhan Sect would jump out to attack him, but he didn't expect that there was no movement at all, and instead let them practice.

This reminded Fang Han of the mysterious old man in gray robe.

"What time is it?" Fang Han asked.

"Tomorrow morning, at six o'clock, start gathering."Wang Qiang communicated with Fang Han for a while before leaving.

Fang Han found a place to adapt to his current strength and waited for the start of training tomorrow.

The group of gangsters occupying the fourth town of Fang's highest level is only the cultivation of the ninth level of physical training, so Fang Han naturally doesn't pay attention to it.

It can be crushed to death easily.

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(End of this chapter)