Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

He felt a severe headache, as if countless needles were piercing his mind at the same time.

However, the pain did not last long and soon gradually dissipated.

Instead, there was a cool and comfortable feeling, as if a clear spring was flowing in his mind.

At the same time, Fang Yue was surprised to find that there was a lot of strange information in his mind.

This information seems to be an ancient book, recording a mysterious and powerful practice method.

"This is... "The Art of the God of War"?" Fang Yue was shocked and recognized the name of this technique.

"The Art of the God of War" is a legendary training method. It is said that only those with extremely high talent and opportunity can successfully practice it.

This technique uses weapons as a medium. Through communication with the weapons, practitioners can understand the military will and soul in the weapons, thus greatly improving their training speed and combat effectiveness.

Moreover, it is said that after cultivating to an extremely high level, one can also use the power of weapons to exert terrifying power that can destroy the world.

"I didn't expect that there would be such precious cultivation techniques hidden in this hidden city!" Fang Yue was filled with ecstasy.

He knew that his harvest this time was huge. Not only did he get the legendary magic weapon, but he also got the mysterious "The Art of the God of War".

With this technique, his cultivation speed will be greatly improved, and his future achievements will be limitless.

However, just as Fang Yue was getting excited, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came.

His expression changed, knowing that someone was coming.

And there was more than one person listening to the footsteps!

"No, could it be that those three people left and came back?" Fang Yue secretly thought that something was wrong.

He knew that his current condition was not good. He had just been hit by the torrent of information from "The Art of the God of War". Although he had recovered now, his energy was still somewhat depleted.

If you fight those three people at this time, you may suffer some losses.

Thinking of this, he dodged and hid in the corner of the secret room.

At the same time, he circulated the vitality in his body and completely restrained his breath, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

Soon a burst of messy footsteps sounded at the door of the secret room.

Soon, a burst of messy footsteps sounded at the door of the secret room.

"Check to see if the stuff is still there!"

As the voice fell, two figures rushed into the secret room. It was the two sisters Qing'er and Yu'er who came in with the map of hidden soldiers.

Their eyes quickly swept through the secret room, and they immediately saw dozens of magical weapons on the stone platform.

Swords, spears, swords and halberds, dozens of magical weapons shine with dazzling light.

However, although these weapons are good, they are not the purpose of their trip.

Qing'er and Yu'er's eyes searched around the stone platform, and finally stopped at the bookshelf on the stone wall.

The two hurried to the bookshelf, searched several times, and finally found the book.

"The Art of the God of War is indeed here!"

Qing'er's voice revealed unconcealable excitement. Her fingers gently touched the cover of the book, as if she could feel a powerful force from it.

Yu'er's face was also full of joy. She took a closer look and after confirming that it was correct, she carefully took the book down from the bookshelf: "Sister, we didn't come here in vain this time. With this book, our cultivation will definitely be able to Take it to the next level!”

However, just when the two sisters were excited and ready to leave with the "Art of the God of War", a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the corner of the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in front of them with lightning speed and snatched the "Army God Art".

"Haha, this thing is mine now!"

It turned out to be a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and at this moment, Fang Yue was also hiding aside, feeling very shocked.

He originally thought that the three people from before would come, but he did not expect that a completely unfamiliar middle-aged man in green would appear and steal the "Army of the God of War" unexpectedly.

As expected, many people are eyeing the hidden soldier map.

However, Fang Yue has already obtained the inheritance of divine will in the Divine Art of War, so there is no need to add any extraneous details at this moment.

Let's see how the two Qing'er sisters will fight with this man in Tsing Yi. He hid quietly in the corner without making any sound, as if he had really become a part of the secret room.

Although he did not take action, his eyes were closely watching the changes in the field to guard against unexpected events.

The middle-aged man in green clothes held the "Army of the God of War" in one hand, with a proud look on his face. He glanced at Qing'er and Yu'er coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Qing'er shouted softly, and stepped forward with her sword, trying to take back "The Art of the God of War", "That's what we discovered first, give it back to us!"

Yu'er followed closely behind and attacked the middle-aged man in Qingyi with his sword. Although the two sisters are not as strong as each other, they are still fighting hard at this moment.

The middle-aged man in green sneered, and moved through the secret room like the wind, easily dodging the attacks of the two sisters.

His figure was erratic, like a fish swimming freely in the water, making his trajectory unpredictable.

"Two little kids dare to snatch things from me? You really don't know the heights of the world!" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi mocked.

Qing'er and Yu'er were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they were helpless.

Their strength is indeed not as good as the other's. Several attacks were easily defused by the other, without even touching the corner of the other's clothes.

"Who the hell are you!" Qing'er yelled angrily.

"Haha~" The response to them was just a sneer, and then the middle-aged man in green quickly rushed towards the exit.

Qing'er and Yu'er saw this and immediately chased after him. They knew that once the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi left, it would be extremely difficult to retrieve the "Army of the God of War".

Therefore, they cannot let each other go no matter what.

However, the middle-aged man in Qingyi was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he had left the secret room and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Although Qing'er and Yu'er tried their best to catch up, they were never able to close the distance with each other.

After the three of them left, Fang Yue emerged from his hiding place. He smiled slightly, with a hint of joking on his face.

The inherited secret book of "The Art of the God of War" is only a carrier of divine will. After the divine will is consumed, the secret book itself will become a pile of waste paper.

This was also the reason why Fang Yue dared to let the middle-aged man in Qingyi and the two sisters Qing'er and Yu'er fight for it.

He knew very well that no matter whose hands this "Army of the God of War" ended up falling into, it would be nothing more than an empty joy.

Fang Yue could have walked away, but he didn't do that. Instead, he watched a good show here, which could be regarded as revenge for the two women who had framed him earlier.

Now that the inheritance of divine will has been obtained, all disputes have nothing to do with him.

He turned around and prepared to leave this place full of fighting, but at the moment he was about to step out of the secret room, he suddenly felt alert and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Almost instinctively, Fang Yue dodged and quickly hid on the other side of the secret room.

The moment he had just dodged, a sharp sword energy whizzed past where he was originally standing and hit the stone wall of the secret room, leaving a deep sword mark.

"Huh? You actually escaped?"

There was a soft cry, and then, a figure walked in from the entrance of the secret room. It was the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who had left before.

His face was a little gloomy at the moment, and his eyes glanced around the secret room, finally stopping on Fang Yue.

"Boy, have you been spying on us just now?" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said coldly.

Fang Yue was shocked. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's perception was so sharp. He had obviously tried his best to control his aura, but he still found him.

However, his face remained calm and he said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Humph, I still want to quibble!" The middle-aged man in Qingyi snorted coldly, "I just felt that there is another breath here. Who else can it be besides you?"

As he spoke, he moved and rushed towards Fang Yue.

When Fang Yue saw this, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only fight hard.

He circulated the vitality in his body and punched him.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided hard.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi only felt a powerful force coming from the opponent's fist, which made his arm numb slightly.

Fang Yue, on the other hand, used the force of the counter-shock to retreat a few meters away in a flash.

"Good boy, you do have some skills!" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in Qingyi, "But you still have to die today!"

As he spoke, he dodged and attacked Fang Yue again.

This time, his attack was even more fierce, and every sword contained powerful killing intent.

This time, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's attack was more fierce than before, and every sword was filled with decisive killing intent, as if he would not give up until Fang Yue was put to death. The sword energy was everywhere, and the entire secret room was shrouded in this murderous aura.

Fang Yue's face also became solemn, and he knew that this battle was unavoidable. He took a deep breath and stopped holding back.

Immediately activate the Dark Glory Vajra Body, and the whole body immediately glows with a little bit of gold, as if a golden Buddha statue has descended into the mortal world, exuding an inviolable majesty.

When the middle-aged man in green clothes saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He could feel that Fang Yue's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment, towering like a mountain peak, which was daunting.

"This... what kind of skill is this?" The middle-aged man in Qingyi was shocked.

He had never seen such a weird technique that could elevate a person's aura to such a terrifying level. However, he did not retreat because of this, but instead became more motivated to fight.

"Hmph, no matter what technique you use, you must die here today!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shouted low and swung out the long sword in his hand. A sword energy several meters long was instantly condensed and roared towards Fang Yue.

However, facing this sharp sword, Fang Yue's expression remained unchanged. With a slight wave of his arm, he smashed the sword energy into pieces.

"This..." The middle-aged man in Qingyi was shocked, "How is it possible?"

He couldn't believe his eyes, Fang Yue defused his attack so easily. However, what shocked him even more was what came next.

Fang Yue's body flashed and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind the middle-aged man in Qingyi and punched him in the back.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi only had time to turn around before he was hit by Fang Yue's punch.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi felt as if he was hit by a mountain peak. He flew out instantly and hit the stone wall of the secret room heavily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the middle-aged man in green clothes, and his face instantly turned extremely pale. He looked at Fang Yue in horror, as if he was looking at a monster.

"You...who are you?" the middle-aged man in green asked in a trembling voice.

Fang Yue didn't answer him, just looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

The middle-aged man in green knew that he might not be able to escape today. He struggled to stand up and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Fang Yue flashed and appeared in front of him, punching him in the chest.

"Bang!"

Another loud noise sounded, and the chest of the middle-aged man in green collapsed instantly, and the life breath of the whole person dissipated.

A generation of masters, died just like that!

Fang Yue put away his fist, glanced at the body of the middle-aged man in green indifferently, and then turned and left the secret room.

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Ten days later, Gunzhou Prefecture, Si Tian Jian.

"I heard that we have a new supervisor here, but this person does not seem to be from the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Names."

In the Si Tian Jian of Gunzhou Prefecture, a group of officials talked about it, and the topic revolved around the new supervisor.

The background of this new supervisor was mysterious, and he did not come from the traditional Five Surnames and Seven Famous Names. This undoubtedly caused a lot of waves in the Si Tian Jian, which always attached great importance to blood and inheritance.

"Hmph, a person who is not from the Five Surnames and Seven Families dares to come to the Sitianjian to serve as the supervisor?" An elderly official snorted coldly, "This person probably doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"That's not the case,"

Another middle-aged official said, "I heard that it was this person who exposed the thieves hiding in our Sitianjian in Gunzhou Prefecture, so the superiors specially sent him here to serve as the supervisor to rectify the discipline of our Sitianjian."

He paused and continued, "Moreover, I also heard that this person had performed garrison missions in Guangfeng Prefecture before coming here, and fought with the masters of the Blood Dragon Terrace."

"Oh? Is this true?"

The elderly official frowned slightly, and paid a little attention to the strength of the new supervisor.

As officials of the Sitianjian, they naturally knew the seriousness of the chaos in the Blood Dragon Terrace. Being able to survive the attack of the masters of the Blood Dragon Terrace is enough to show that this person's strength is not bad.

Of course, it's just good.

A young supervisor with low cultivation level, in the eyes of these people, is just a mouthful and incompetent.

Besides, because of that person's report, their Sitianjian of Gunzhou Prefecture suffered a lot of humiliation, and their salaries and benefits in the past three years have been reduced to the lowest.

Therefore, these Sitianjian officials do not have much good feelings towards the new supervisor, and some even have some hostility.

However, these emotions are not expressed on the surface. After all, the new supervisor is sent by the higher-ups, and they can't offend him directly.

Therefore, although Fang Yue has not met these people yet, it does not prevent him from becoming a thorn in the eyes of some people. (End of this chapter)