There was a thunderous explosion in the sky, and the invisible gate of heaven exploded in an instant, followed by a majestic internal force that traveled through the limbs and bones and circulated the twelve meridians throughout the body.
His whole body was filled with anger, and a strong wind blew up, blowing all the tables and chairs in the room. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely scream: "Release your inner strength to the outside."
This is the sign of Xiao Zhoutian, and it also means that his internal strength has broken through to the first-class level in the world.
"Hahaha!"
He laughed so loudly that the whole courtyard heard him.
"That's Junior Brother Su's laughter, it seems to be coming from his other courtyard."
"Junior Brother Su, has something good happened to you?"
"This inner strength is so strong"
The disciples staying in the Huashan Villa stopped what they were doing and looked in a certain direction.
Ding!
Zhang Meng, who was instructing some outer disciples to practice swordsmanship, suddenly looked a little dull on his face.
"This is a breakthrough. The inner energy is so continuous. Junior Brother Su's inner strength is really unfathomable."
Zhang Meng sighed with emotion, but then he also became happy. As a result, they now have two top-notch experts on their side.
It won't be long before Senior Brother Fan Ming will break through. There will be three first-class masters, and they are not ordinary first-class masters. It can be said that they are no worse than those first-class forces in the world.
After Junior Brother Su became the Young Master of Huashan, Liaodong gradually came into the attention of the martial arts community in the Central Plains.
Even some forces began to tentatively come to Liaodong and found that although it was bitterly cold, it was located on the border and there were many places to make money.
Therefore, some people from all walks of life gradually poured in.
Even some top-notch experts came to Liaodong not long ago, and Zhang Meng was also a little nervous.
If there are three first-class masters in charge, plus the intimidation of the Huashan sect, then they believe that no one will dare to come and pay attention.
"Junior brother! Have you made a breakthrough?"
When Su Fan came out, Zhang Meng immediately stepped forward, looking a little excited.
"Haha! Not bad, I got a breakthrough by luck."
Su Fan also had a smile on his face. It had been two years since he came to Liaodong and he finally reached the top level. This was also thanks to the Double Ninth Festival inscription he obtained from the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Tomb.
The internal strength and mental method of the Nine Yin Manual is much faster than the internal strength and mental method of the Huashan School in terms of accumulating internal strength.
Although the Zixia Divine Skill is very effective, it is really not good at accumulating internal energy. It is even inferior to Hunyuan Gong. Originally, Hunyuan Gong has no advantage in accumulating internal energy.
Of course, the breakthrough was inseparable from the assistance of Xiao Yuan Dan. He took both Xiao Yuan Dan and with the help of the majestic vitality, he broke through Xiao Zhoutian's barrier and broke Xiao Tianmen in one fell swoop.
Breakthrough in internal strength and become the best in the world.
"Congratulations to my senior brother for his breakthrough."
The other outer disciples also knew the information about Su Fan's breakthrough, and they also stepped forward to congratulate him.
They were also sincerely happy.
They didn't have any jealousy towards Su Fan because the gap was too big.
Looking at Su Fan's age, he was only about 20 years old. His cultivation level exceeded that of Xiao Zhou Tian. In terms of ability, he had already established such a huge industry.
No one had any objections to being appointed as the next leader by the leader, and on the contrary, they were also happy. After all, those who are near the water and the towers get the moon first, and they and Su Fan were always close.
If Su Fan becomes the leader in the future, people like them will definitely get more benefits, right?
"Senior Brother Zhang, nothing major happened during my time in seclusion, right?"
"No, it's just that recently, more and more people from the martial arts community have come to Liaodong. Even the Acropolis at the foot of our mountain has a group of martial arts people."
"Oh, is it so?"
Su Fan didn't care when he heard this. He knew that it couldn't be kept hidden forever. After his identity was exposed, all forces would definitely come to check.
The frontier is bitterly cold, but that is only for people at the bottom, people with brains and strength, they can definitely live more comfortably here.
Not to mention anything else, Tartar's head alone is very valuable, and one head can be exchanged for twenty or thirty taels of silver.
For ordinary low-level military households, it is difficult to chop off a single Tartar head, but for those in the world of martial arts, even if they are not in the mainstream, there is absolutely no problem in killing a few heads if they sneak up and attack.
After a year, no matter how much, I will definitely make one or two hundred silver, which is already a lot.
Even the outer disciples of the Huashan Sect can earn very little money in a year.
In the past, these people in the world had never thought about it. After all, in their eyes, the government was evil, and the officers and officials on the border were the hawks of the court, and they would not have any contact with them.
In this case, how can we know some of the border policies?
So more and more Jianghu people come to make a living. Don’t think of those Jianghu people as having a wonderful life, robbing the rich to give to the poor, eating meat from a big bowl, and drinking from a big bowl.
The scattered cultivators in the world are actually very pitiful. They are not strong enough and can only act as house guards and so on.
They are only a little better than poor peasants and don't have much money. After all, practicing martial arts consumes money and food.
It can be seen that Yan Zhendong in the iron cloth shirt in Once Upon a Time is considered a master in the world of Once Upon a Time, but he almost went to beg for food.
Su Fan didn't care much about coming here to make a living. The people at the bottom of the world did not pose any threat to them, and would in fact be more beneficial to them.
After all, the more chaotic the grassland is, the happier Su Fan will be. If someone dares to take advantage of the Jurchen, that would be the best.
"Are there any disciples from other sects coming?" Su Fan was more concerned about whether those big forces would intervene. Only these people would affect his layout.
Because these people have strength and vision, if they intervene vigorously, they may destroy his previous plan.
"It seems we haven't encountered him yet?" Zhang Meng shook his head.
"Then continue to increase inspections and report them immediately if found."
"In addition, Senior Brother Zhang, please send someone to offer a reward for Jurchen heads, the same as in Prairie Tarla."
Regarding the Jianzhou Guard, Su Fan had no time to deal with it before, but later an order came from the government telling him not to make any further moves.
Su Fan knew that his conflict with Jiannu was known to the Liaodong military government.
Su Fan had to carry out the orders of the Liaodong Governor-General's Palace. After all, his official identity was that of Deputy Qianhu of Shenyang Guard.
But he was not willing to let Jiannu go like this, so he sent these disciples of the Huashan Sect to sneak attack and kill several Jiannu.
In these days, hundreds of slave-building soldiers were killed.
Now that more martial arts people have arrived, as a local snake, he can make better use of these people. As for some money, Su Fan doesn't care at all.
Even if his business is not as good as that of Shanxi merchants, it is not much different. He has already connected with the big families in the southeast. From Su Fan's fur herbs and private salt, it can be said that there is a constant flow of money.