Along the way, Bao Qian was silent.
When they arrived at the inn, he finally spoke, "You don't have to do anything. If you do, you will offend the Second Prince …"
"So what if I offend him?"
Fang Xian did not mind. His martial arts had already been decided when he created the Self Form Fist.
Even the heavens and earth would not be able to subdue him, much less a mere prince.
"If he really dares to provoke me, I'll cut off his head in the middle of the night and leave for another country. I'll come back when I've mastered my martial arts …"
His next words made Bao Qian's eyelids twitch, "Brother Fang, your ancestor … why do you have to do this, why do you have to do this?"
Bao Qian knew that Fang Xian was not just spouting threats, he really dared to do so.
Some martial artists were just that lawless. Once provoked, blood would be spilled within five steps.
However, this kind of person would either die prematurely or grow into a terrifyingly strong expert!
"Forget it … the martial arts you've shown today are almost comparable to a Grandmaster. The Second Prince has two Innate Masters at most, he won't have the strength to retaliate against you … he's also afraid!"
Bao Qian shook his head with a bitter smile. He wisely did not ask Fang Xian why his martial arts had improved so much.
No matter how good their relationship was, some privacy had to be respected.
"I suddenly realized that inviting Brother Fang to the meeting with me was the best decision."
Bao Qian suddenly let out a long sigh, "With Brother Fang holding the line, that 'White Ape' Du Wan should not dare to do anything. Unless he ignores the rules of the martial arts world and asks for help from his elders, no one in the same generation can match Brother Fang."
"An expert from the Crimson Ape Sect? I'd like to meet him. "
Fang Xian clasped his fingers together, his face filled with anticipation, "Brother Bao, where do you want to meet?"
"Ten miles outside the Eastern City, Storm Pavilion!" Bao Qian replied, "I'll go contact a few friends. We'll go together in three days."
"Three days?"
Fang Xian nodded.
This time was a little short, but after entering the state of explosive power, his Mixed Origin vital energy surged violently, filling up his Attribute Pane much faster than before.
Perhaps, there would be enough time for him to obtain another epiphany and condense a few acupoints and the White Tiger Evil Spirit.
Today, the second prince's attempts to rope him in, as well as the upcoming Martial Arts Circle Convention on the 15th of August, made him feel as if a storm was brewing.
In order to better deal with it, he had to increase his strength!
…
Three days later.
July 25th, Storm Pavilion.
Dressed in white, Fang Xian followed behind Bao Qian at a steady pace.
As he walked, he meditated a little. It was as if he could see the illuminated acupoints in his translucent body.
These acupoints were where the constellation light spots had landed in his body after he had fused with the meditation of the White Tiger Diagram.
Combined with the hand gestures and the meditation technique, a White Tiger Evil Spirit was condensed in every acupoint!
These White Tiger Baleful Gods had different postures. They seemed to be different extensions of the White Tiger in the White Tiger Painting.
"The second level of the White Tiger's Seven Killing Fist is to accumulate the spirit in the acupoints!"
"The assassins from Zhai Xing Lou did not have the White Tiger Painting. They could not become one with the tiger and locate the acupoints. They could only blindly think about it and use a large number of lives to experiment … Perhaps if they die many times, they can really figure out something. After all, no matter how powerful a martial art is, it is still created by humans."
Fang Xian gazed at his body and found that three acupoints had already been lit up.
This was a sign that the second level had been slightly cultivated.
Condensing five acupoints was the first level. Only when all seven acupoints had been condensed would one be at the true peak of mastery.
To be able to cultivate the White Tiger's Seven Killing Fist to such a level in such a short period of time, the martial arts comprehension provided by the Attribute Pane played a huge role.
"I wonder … this time, will the Crimson Ape Sect send a Grandmaster?"
Fang Xian thought with some eagerness.
After reaching the Innate Stage, martial artists would either train hard for decades, or cultivate their vital energy through endless battles or other crooked methods.
Once their vital energy was mastered and their moves were perfected, they could be called Grandmasters.
Grandmasters could establish their own sects! Therefore, the leaders of the six major sects were all at this level, and so were the Twin Dragons and Four Kings.
Above them were the Supreme Grandmasters, the realms that Fang Xian could not comprehend at the moment.
A monk, a Daoist, and a fanatic were the people who truly stood at the peak of this world.
"My wish is to stand higher and see more beautiful scenery … One day, I will fight with the three Supreme Grandmasters one by one!"
Fang Xian's footsteps became more and more spirited.
"Brother Bao!"
"Brother Bao!"
Many martial artists had already gathered outside the Windstorm Pavilion.
A few of them saw Bao Qian and immediately came over to greet him.
"Come, Brother Fang, let me introduce you. These are 'Heavenly Comet' Sun Beichen, 'Earth Pole Star' Shi Guo, 'Earth Quaking Star' Jie Huan … They are all my good friends."
Bao Qian solemnly bowed. "Thank you, brothers, for coming to help me!"
"They are all 16 Rising Stars and Innate Masters. As expected, dragons do not mingle with snakes. After entering Bao Qian's circle, all I see are young Innate Masters …"
Fang Xian secretly nodded and cupped his fists. "Fang Xian greets you."
Sun Beichen, Shi Guo, and the others' expressions changed.
From Bao Qian's solemn introduction, this Fang Xian had a powerful background, but he did not seem to be very famous. At least, they had never heard of him.
"This Fang Xian reached the Innate Stage through Physique Training. His martial arts are amazing. He once killed the Innate Stage of the Five Element Sect, Golden Lion Ao Xiong!" Bao Qian explained briefly, and immediately made Sun Beichen and the others look at him in a different light.
As for the matter of him defeating the two heroes with two punches, because it involved the prince, Fang Xian did not want to spread it. Of course, Bao Qian would not say it.
It was the same for the Second Prince.
Otherwise, just by defeating two of the eight heroes, it would be enough to make a name for himself in the Jianghu, and his reputation would catch up to those old seniors.
In other words, he had surpassed the restrictions of age, and there was no need to deliberately divide the age group.
Fang Xian glanced around and found that the two groups of young martial artists had gathered into two distinct circles.
The East side had robes of all colors, and it was obvious that most of them were Rogue Cultivators. The opposite side had uniform robes, wearing bright red uniforms, and should be the disciples of the Crimson Ape Sect.
"He's here!"
At this time, there was a clamor. The disciples of the Crimson Ape Sect split into two sides, and a young man in a white robe walked out.
One of the eight heroes, White Ape Du Wan!
This person's arms were long and narrow, and hung past his knees. He was naturally different from ordinary people, and was more suitable to practice the Penetrating Fist.
"Bao Qian!"
He held an Eyebrow Staff in his hand, and said in a clear voice, "I still say, return my martial arts to my sect, and I will spare you this time, or else …"
The Rogue Cultivators on Bao Qian's side frowned, thinking that even though Du Wan was a disciple of the six major sects, he was a little too arrogant.
"Although the 'Crazy Staff Technique' was created by the ancestors of the Crimson Ape Sect, it has long been spread throughout the world. Du Wan, if you want to cause trouble for me, just say it!" Bao Qian replied straightforwardly.
"Good, if you win today, I have nothing to say, but if you lose, leave your martial arts here."
Du Wan laughed and floated down the stage, "Please!"
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