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Chapter 43 Limits

After entering the game quietly, the first thing Zhang Yue had to do was to get the harvest he gained during this time.

[Through hard training, your proficiency in White Tiger Stake has improved.]

[You have passed the hard training and the level of the white tiger pile has been raised to level 2! 】

[The White Tiger Stake has reached full level and cannot gain proficiency.]

[You turn to Jinshiquan.]

[Through hard training, your proficiency in the Golden Stone Fist has improved!]

Looking at the dense records, Zhang Yue shook his head while collecting the results of hanging up.

He did not expect that the White Tiger Stake would be at full level when it reached level 2 and would no longer be able to gain proficiency.

But now that he had a little experience, the White Tiger Stake was indeed ineffective, and it had some overlapping factors with the Bear Demon's Powerful Palm.

As a result, there is no possibility of making any progress in this set of skills.

Zhang Yue didn't care very much. He glanced at Jinshi Fist and sighed helplessly.

The proficiency required to upgrade from level 4 to level 5 is more than ten times more than I thought.

This is obviously not a normal promotion.

"According to the previous prompts when I obtained the Secret of Warcraft, this should be the reason why I lack understanding and cannot push the skill to a higher level."

Zhang Yue pursed his lips. According to his guess, Grandmaster may be the greatest limit of his generation.

"But what level will it be after Grandmaster? Is it time to get in touch with cultivating immortals?"

Zhang Yue was having some random thoughts, but obviously he had no clue.

He closed his eyes and accepted the message of hanging up during this period.

During this period, he spent most of his time in the Escort Bureau doing ascetic practices, and at the same time he was also keeping vigil and mourning.

During these days, nothing major happened. Only some people in the city came to worship Fang Ruohai, but not much else.

The Escort Bureau began to prosper, and the new generation of Chief Escort Chiefs also had great internal strength, which was enough to show that the Changfeng Escort Bureau had an orderly inheritance.

When he gets married and has children in the future, if there is another offspring with great internal energy, then the foundation will be completely stabilized.

"This... maybe we should be prepared."

Zhang Yue thought thoughtfully.

Maybe when he dies in this life, he will have a family here that he can use in his next life.

In the endless cycle of reincarnation, who says we can’t rely on the past life?

"It's enough time for the Wu family to stay in mourning. They can remove those flashy things and bury their parents."

Zhang Yue was thinking about this, and his sister Fang Yuhuan came to him cautiously, as if she wanted to say something.

"What? If you have anything to say, just say it. We are the only ones at home now."

Zhang Yue said casually.

"I want to go to the Hagoromo Sect to learn martial arts."

Fang Yuhuan hesitated and said something that made Zhang Yue frown.

"Hagoromo faction?"

"The nunnery on Luohan Mountain?"

Zhang Yue's words made Fang Yuhuan pout: "What kind of nunnery? It's just that they are all female sects, and their martial arts are very powerful."

Zhang Yue didn't care about this. Luohan Mountain was not too far from Changling, but it wasn't close either.

How did Fang Yuhuan think of joining this sect?

Although there is a Wang Ying with great internal energy, she is already over fifty years old and does not have many years left to live.

Practicing martial arts is not a good thing.

The body will suffer countless injuries and strains during long-term exercise.

The stronger the strength and the stronger the internal energy, the more physical wear and tear, and the shorter the life expectancy.

Very few masters with great internal energy can live to be 60 years old. This is because they are overdrawn too much.

Even if Fang Ruohai doesn't die this time, he will live for another ten years at most. At that time, he will even have to disperse his energy to avoid the backlash of his internal energy and the pain of being half-dead for a long time.

Zhang Yue tried a few words of persuasion, but the other party still insisted on going, and he could only agree to this.

"I will personally take you there in two days to take a look at the specific situation of the Yuyi Sect."

Zhang Yue had no choice but to stop her forcefully.

Maybe the other party is worried about his future, and only with strength can he make a better choice.

In this regard, he could only bless the other party and respect her choice.

With Zhang Yue's consent, Fang Yuhuan happily resigned.

After returning to his room, Fang Yuhuan carefully raised his head and looked out the window.

A girl with bright eyes and white teeth was squatting on the top of a big tree outside, smiling happily at her.

Then she jumped into the room and looked around Fang Yuhuan twice: "Does your brother agree with you to go to our place?"

"Well, he said he would accompany me there."

Fang Yuhuan said in a low voice.

"That's good." The girl patted her chest, "As long as you come over."

"Master said that your basic skills and understanding are the best choice. You will definitely be able to accept her mantle in the future and become a new generation master of the Hagoromo Sect who has achieved great internal strength."

"When you become the leader of the Yuyi Sect, we will see if other sects dare to make trouble with us."

The girl wrinkled her nose, then smiled and whispered private words to Fang Yuhuan.

On the other side, Zhang Yue's ears moved, picking up the sounds of the entire mansion.

After becoming a Grandmaster, everything around him seemed to appear in his mind, and every move could hardly escape his eyes.

The girl in Fang Yuhuan's house also did not avoid Zhang Yue's perception.

However, I found that the other party did not have any malicious intent, so I did not reveal it.

Now that I found out that it was someone from the Hagoromo Sect, I stopped taking care of it.

Next, he needs to go about his own business.

After finding his servants to prepare gifts, Zhang Yue changed his clothes while the sky was still bright, and headed to the city lord's house with his men.

The lord of the city, Wei Donglai, is the master of Changling.

He is also the strongest person here, and his strength is unmatched.

For such an old senior, Zhang Yue still has great respect.

Standing at the door of the city lord's palace, inviting people to come in and report, and waiting for a while before being invited in.

"Mr. Fang, the escort chief, is here. It's hard to welcome him from afar."

Wei Donglai laughed loudly, stood in front of the living room and saluted, "Please sit down."

As a general manager, the Lord of the City Guard does not have the slightest domineering attitude, but is instead amiable and approachable.

When facing a young man with great inner strength, he can put down his dignity and speak as if he were meeting an old friend.

Although Zhang Yue officially met this grand master for the first time, in the past, he would occasionally come to Changfeng Escort Agency to talk to Fang Ruohai.

The two have met several times.

But most of the time he is still in a state of stupidity without any social interaction.

After some meaningless flattery, Zhang Yue secretly expressed that Changfeng Escort Bureau would continue to support the imperial court's various measures.

Then Wei Donglai really laughed and nodded slightly to him.

I started to have some nutritious topics.

Only at this moment did Zhang Yue ask the question he really wanted to ask.

"Lord City Lord, what do you think of the Grand Master?"


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