Chapter 77: Half a Month! Advancement in Martial Arts!
Wanqing was simply lucky—she had met that dignified, generous Miss Cheng. That was the only reason she had so easily realized her wish.
If back then, she too had encountered such a person, how wonderful would that have been?
She wouldn’t have needed to humble herself by marrying another, suffering years of torment.
That jealous woman—hateful!
And Brother Chun…
He was just a heartless, fickle man.
So cruel!
All that tenderness and sweet affection of the past—once he left, he forgot everything, casting her aside without mercy.
As her thoughts spiraled, tears welled up in Gan Baobao’s eyes.
Mu Wanqing looked at her in puzzlement. What’s wrong with Aunt Gan?
The next day.
Mu Wanqing gracefully walked to Fang Han’s courtyard.
Because of yesterday, she had tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.
She thought about many things.
Having just confirmed their relationship, she naturally felt attached.
At dawn, she already wanted to come, but worried it might be too early and inappropriate. She hesitated for a long time. Finally, as daylight brightened, she couldn’t resist and made her way there.
Just then, she saw Cheng Lingsu tending to something in the courtyard. She approached.
Cheng Lingsu saw her and smiled gently.
In truth, she understood Mu Wanqing’s feelings.
Back then, she herself…
Often couldn’t help but run to Brother Fang’s medical clinic too.
The two exchanged greetings, then chatted. Noticing that Mu Wanqing kept glancing toward Fang Han’s room, Cheng Lingsu laughed:
“Every morning, he practices inner cultivation for an hour. It’ll be another half hour before he’s done. Why don’t you keep me company for a while, help me with something, and when he comes out, I’ll give you the space?”
Mu Wanqing’s face flushed crimson. She shook her head slightly, not daring to agree, only asking what she could do.
Cheng Lingsu giggled. She found this side of Mu Wanqing—so hopelessly smitten—quite amusing.
So she handed her some simple gardening tasks, really just lending a hand.
As they worked and talked, they grew closer.
When Fang Han finally came out, the two girls stopped what they were doing.
Cheng Lingsu gracefully withdrew to the side room to work with her herbs, leaving the space for the other two.
Fang Han beckoned, and Mu Wanqing eagerly came forward.
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Time passed, and half a month slipped away.
During this half month, Fang Han resided at Myriad Tribulations Valley, living in relative leisure.
Every day he practiced the Beiming Shengong. The Beiming Zhenqi
that he had refined did not seem to increase much despite diligent training.This was normal.
After the Wuliang Sword incident, he had refined the inner energy of over a dozen people, and his Beiming Zhenqi had multiplied fivefold!
At his normal cultivation pace, even seventy or eighty years would not have achieved such depth.
Moreover, he had later absorbed the inner force of Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang—two notorious villains.
Though they could not compare to Duan Yanqing, leader of the Four Great Evils, they were still infamous across Dali and Song, their inner cultivation far from ordinary.
After absorbing their energies, Fang Han’s Beiming Zhenqi grew even stronger!
At this point, compared to when he had first left Wuliang’s Langhuan Blessed Land, his inner force had multiplied sevenfold!
By normal cultivation, even a hundred years might not reach such terrifying depths!
With such a monstrous foundation, the past half month’s hard work only brought minor refinements, nothing substantial.
However, while his inner strength hadn’t grown much, his control over it improved greatly.
Having suddenly gained such immense power, he lacked the tempering to wield it perfectly.
Through daily practice, circulating the energy, he gained finer mastery, able to command his Beiming Zhenqi at will.
This was a solid benefit.
As for lightness skill, ever since that day of sudden comprehension, he had improved considerably.
His understanding of Lingbo Weibu
’s sixty-four hexagram positions became increasingly refined, moving as naturally as thought.Not only was his agility in dodging superior, but his inner force also grew slightly through its use.
Each full cycle of Lingbo Weibu generated a small amount of internal energy. Though not much, over time it would accumulate.
Aside from inner and light skills, his external martial arts also advanced the most in this half month!
His two old disciplines, Sui Feng Sword and Taizu Changquan, neared perfection—approaching the “Yuanman” realm of flawlessness!
And his Yiyang Finger—he had already reached the first grade level of finger force! Its power…
Anyone unaware might mistake it for the Six Meridians Divine Sword!
Terrifying beyond belief!
Of course, this referred only to the Yiyang Finger’s raw power. With his immense inner strength, he quickly mastered it. But the subtler aspects—acupoint striking, healing, intricate variations—still required study. Overall, he had reached only “Xiaocheng” (small success).
Its power was overwhelming, but the finesse was lacking.
Still, Fang Han did not think this progress was slow. For one to reach such proficiency in just half a month was already unthinkable. In his first life simulation, such results were unimaginable!
Back then, after a lifetime of training, his Taizu Changquan and Sui Feng Sword were only at “Xiaocheng” or “Dacheng.”
As for learning Yiyang Fingers? To reach even “entry level” would have taken ages, let alone “Xiaocheng.”
But now, after just half a day’s training, he could advance from ninth grade straight to second grade!
And within two days, he attained first grade!
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