Chapter 30: Meeting
Along the way, Bao Qian seemed very 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..."
"If I've offended you, so what?"
Fang Xian didn't care. His martial arts had already been determined when he created the Woxingquan.
Even the heaven and earth could not make him yield to his will, let alone a mere prince?
"If you really dare to provoke me, I will cut off his head in the middle of the night, flee to another country, and come back when my martial arts skills are fully developed..."
His next words immediately made Bao Qian's eyelids jump: "Brother Fang, ancestor... why do you have to do this, why do you have to do this?"
Bao Qian knew that Fang Xian was not just threatening, but he really dared to do it.
Some warriors are so lawless that once they are angered, blood will splatter within five steps.
It just so happens that this kind of person will either die early or grow up to be an extremely powerful and terrifying being!
“Forget it… Today you have displayed such martial arts skills that are almost comparable to those of a master. The second prince has two innate masters, which is the best. He doesn’t have the strength to retaliate against you… He is also afraid!”
Bao Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly, wisely not asking Fang Xian why his martial arts had improved so much.
No matter how close you are, some privacy still needs to be respected.
"I suddenly realized that asking Brother Fang to attend the meeting with me was the right decision."
Bao Qian suddenly let out a long breath: "With Brother Fang's support, the 'White Ape' Du Wan shouldn't dare to do anything. Unless he disregards the rules of the martial arts world and goes to bring back the elders, no one among his fellow disciples can be a match for Brother Fang."
"A master from the Red Ape Sect? I'd really like to meet him."
Fang Xian put his five fingers together, looking expectant: "Brother Bao, where are you meeting?"
"Ten miles outside the east city, Fengbo Pavilion!" Bao Qian replied: "I'll contact a few friends, and we'll go there together in three days."
"Three days?"
Fang Xian nodded.
The time was a bit short, but after he entered the explosive state, the Hunyuan Qi surged violently, and the speed of filling the attribute bar was much faster than before.
Perhaps, he would have enough time to get another chance for enlightenment and condense a few acupoints and the White Tiger Evil Spirit.
Today's attempt to win over the Second Prince, and the upcoming martial arts conference on August 15, all made him feel as if a storm was about to come.
In order to better cope with the situation, we must improve our own strength!
…
Three days later.
July 25th, Fengbo Pavilion.
Fang Xian was dressed in white and followed Bao Qian at a leisurely pace.
While walking, he meditated on himself for a while, and it seemed as if he could see the lightened acupoints in his translucent body.
These acupoints are where the light spots of the constellations fall in the body after meditating on the White Tiger Diagram and combining it with oneself.
With the help of hand gestures and meditation, a white tiger evil spirit is condensed in every acupoint!
These white tiger evil spirits have different postures, and seem to be different extensions of the white tiger in the white tiger picture.
"White Tiger Seven Killing Fist, the second level is to accumulate spirit in the acupoints!"
"The assassins in Zhaixing Tower don't have the White Tiger Diagram, so they can't merge with the tiger and locate the acupoints. They can only guess by themselves and use a large number of lives to test... Maybe if more people die, they can really figure out something. After all, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they were created by humans."
Fang Xian peered into his body and discovered that three acupoints had already been lit up.
This is a symbol of the second floor that has been slightly completed.
Condensing five acupoints is the minor success realm, and condensing all seven acupoints is the true peak of major success.
The ability to cultivate the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' to such a level in such a short period of time is largely due to the martial arts comprehension provided by the attribute column.
"I wonder if there is a master from the Red Ape Sect who will take action this time?"
Fang Xian thought about it eagerly.
After reaching the Xiantian level
When one's true Qi is fully developed and his skills are fully experienced, he can be called a 'Grandmaster'.
A Grand Master can establish a school! Therefore, the heads of the six major schools are all at this level, and the same is true for the Twin Dragons and the Four Kings.
Above them are the supreme grand masters, a realm that Fang Xian cannot comprehend today.
A monk, a Taoist priest and a madman are the ones who truly stand at the top of this world.
'My wish is to stand higher and see more beautiful scenery... One day, I will learn from the three supreme masters one by one!'
Fang Xian’s steps became more vigorous.
"Brother Bao!"
"Brother Bao!"
Many martial artists had already gathered outside Fengbo Pavilion.
When some of them saw Bao Qian, they immediately came over to greet him.
"Come, Brother Fang, let me introduce them to you. They are 'Heavenly Comet' Sun Beichen, 'Earth Pole Star' Shi Guo, 'Earth Moving Star' Jie Huan... They are all my good friends."
Bao Qian bowed solemnly: "Thank you all brothers for coming to help me!"
"They are all sixteen rising stars and innate masters. As expected, dragons don't associate with snakes. After entering the Baoqian circle, all I see are young innate masters..."
Fang Xian nodded secretly, clasped his fists and said, "Fang Xian, hello to all of you."
The expressions of Sun Beichen, Shi Guo and others changed.
Judging from Bao Qian's solemn introduction, this Fang Xian had a rather important background, but he did not seem to be very famous, at least they had never heard of him.
"This Fang Xian is an innate who was promoted through horizontal training. His martial arts are amazing. He once killed the innate of the Five Forms Sect - Golden Lion Ao Xiong!" Bao Qian explained briefly and immediately made Sun Beichen and others look at him with new eyes.
As for the matter of defeating two heroes with two punches, since it involved the prince, Fang Xian himself had no intention of publicizing it, and Bao Qian certainly would not say it.
The same is true for the Second Prince.
Otherwise, just by defeating two of the eight heroes, he would be famous in the world and his reputation would be close to those of the old predecessors.
In other words, it transcends the constraints of age and there is no need to define age groups specifically.
Fang Xian glanced around and found that the two groups of young warriors had gathered into two clearly defined circles.
On the eastern side, the robes were of various colors, and it was obvious that most of them were independent cultivators. On the opposite side, the warriors wore more uniform clothes, wearing bright red uniforms, and they should be disciples of the Red Ape Sect.
“Here it comes!”
At this time, there was a commotion, and the Red Ape Sect disciples separated into two sides, allowing a young man to come out.
One of the eight heroes, the white ape Du Wan!
This person's arms are long and narrow, hanging down past the knees. He is born different from ordinary people and is more suitable for practicing "Tongbeiquan" and other skills.
"Guaranteed!"
He held a stick at his eyebrows and said in a clear voice: "I still say the same thing. If you return your martial arts to my sect, I will forgive you this time. Otherwise..."
The independent martial artists on Bao Qian's side frowned secretly, thinking that even though Du Wan was a disciple of the six major sects, he was a little too arrogant.
"Although the Crazy Demonic Stick Technique was created by a senior from the Red Ape Sect, it has long been spread throughout the world. Du Wan, if you want to cause trouble for me, just tell me!" Bao Qian answered cheerfully.
"It's great. If you win today, I have nothing to say. If you lose, you can leave your martial arts here."
Du Wan laughed and left the stage calmly: "Please!"
