Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 147 A throw of heaven and earth

Seeing Fang Can showing no fear, Liu Qingmeng confirmed again and again: "You really don't regret it?"

"I don't regret it. I won't regret it even if you kill me." Feeling the increasing talent in his body, Fang Can said firmly.

The reward has already arrived before we even get there.

"Very good." Liu Qingmeng nodded with satisfaction: "Even if you get nothing by then, you can directly choose a sacrificial vessel from the sword tomb in the mountain."

"Thank you very much, Senior Liu." Fang Can asked, "When will the secret realm be opened?"

"That is a sixth-level cave. The exact date cannot be calculated. We can only know that it may open at any time within a year, even in the next breath."

"It's really random." Fang Can was speechless, but looking at Liu Qingmeng's cold and frosty look at this moment, it was difficult to connect it with the real world.

After the two chatted briefly for a few more words, Liu Qingmeng turned into a stream of light again and disappeared into the house.

Feeling that his qualifications had improved again, Fang Can knew that the other party had indeed left this time.

As the room returned to silence, he suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why is it that Senior Liu is just like the NPC who issues quests, and every time he comes, there is a new main storyline."

With a smile, Fang Can calmed down his emotions again, and while his body was trembling, he carefully combed every organ in his body, hoping to improve it as much as possible.

In the silence of the night, Fang Can practiced alone until dawn, and only slowly ended his practice in the morning of the next day.

Feeling that his body was even closer to perfection than yesterday, Fang Can was extremely satisfied.

He gently raised his hand and pushed open the door. Ignoring the greetings of the believers at the door, Fang Can took the visiting card and went to Fang Mansion alone.

We toured the surrounding scenery and experienced the prosperity of the capital city. After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the gate of the Fang Mansion.

Before he could get close, the four warriors guarding the door from dozens of meters away were staring at him with their sharp eyes.

The next moment, the warriors looked Fang Can up and down carefully, then gave a somewhat stiff smile and quickly walked over.

"Are you Young Master Fang?" A servant with a long sword slung across his waist and wearing cold and hard armor stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone.

Seeing Fang Can admit it, the guard clapped his hands and said, "Finally, we've waited for you. Yesterday, when the master heard that Young Master Fang had come to Beijing, he directly told us guards to keep an eye out. Look, we've been waiting all night and finally you've arrived."

As he spoke, the guard pointed to the Fang Mansion behind him and said, "Come with me first, we will go and inform the master."

Inside the main hall of Fang's residence, a man in his forties, wearing a black robe and with a resolute face, sat in the main seat, taking a sip of tea from the teacup in his hand.

This person is the head of the Fang family, Fang Yanbei.

The weather is fine today, and he should go to court according to the schedule, but now that his boss is dead, there are no major matters to deal with recently, so he has some free time.

Just as he was about to drink more, the servant outside the door immediately came up to report: "Master, Young Master Fang is here."

Swish!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yanbei's slightly narrowed eyes widened and his figure disappeared in the main hall.

While inside the Fang Mansion, Fang Can walked inside and quickly felt the difference of this mansion.

First of all, the ground. Every floor tile here seems to have the effect of absorbing vibrations. As long as the force exceeds 100 kilograms, all the excess kinetic energy will be absorbed by the bricks and stones.

Then comes the air.

While walking, Fang Can watched the dust around him as if it was fixed, and the hem of his clothes could not stir up the dust at all when he walked.

With curiosity, Fang Can asked the servant who led the way. "You are talking about this. All the bricks in the mansion were purchased from the Five Demon Sect at a high price."

"This wind is also a Wind-Fixing Bead given to me by a powerful Third-Rank Master of the Five Demon Sect. The harder you push, the stronger this wind becomes."

The servant said proudly, "Martial artists practice martial arts and boxing. Ordinary materials cannot withstand their destruction."

"Not to mention that my master is a third-level strongman. Let alone practicing martial arts, any movement of his will would cause the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. Therefore, the floor tiles and the wind-fixing beads can alleviate the external damage."

Fang Can smiled and thought he had learned something new.

It had indeed been a long time since he had used his full strength. After all, the damage to the environment was too great, and the things around him were as fragile as tofu.

Out of curiosity, Fang Can subconsciously exerted force, but felt that the originally soft air had wrapped around his body like steel.

Fang Can only felt that his body was wrapped in dozens of tons of steel bars and was extremely heavy.

His serious punch could only scrape the surface three feet away, and the bluestone slab under his feet was not damaged at all.

The two of them walked and looked around. This mansion was indeed magnificent. In the capital city of Kyoto, where every inch of land was valuable, it actually covered dozens of acres. Maids and servants could be seen busy working everywhere in the mansion.

Seeing the two people walking by, the servants around them secretly looked at Fang Can with curiosity. His white hair and red eyes were indeed eye-catching.

Halfway through the journey, I saw a figure as fast as the wind approaching, and then stopped immediately in front of me.

The visitor stopped in front of Fang Can and laughed loudly, "Young Master Fang is indeed worthy of his reputation. It is better to meet him in person than to hear about him. I am Fang Yanbei, the current Minister of Revenue. I am honored to meet Young Master Fang."

As he spoke, the maids and servants around him showed surprise.

This is not the attitude of a first-rank official of the dynasty speaking to ordinary people. The tone of my master is too humble.

Even for Fang Can, this attitude was indeed too humble.

The third level is not an insurmountable gap for Fang Can now. It is probably equivalent to the feeling of an elementary school student looking at the third year of junior high school. As long as he is willing to learn, he will definitely be able to achieve it in the future.

As for the competition among various countries, it is like primary school students participating in the Mathematical Olympiad, which is a bit challenging.

"Thank you for your compliment, Minister Fang. I'm here to thank you for your help before." Fang Can bowed.

"Young Master Fang, you are too polite. Just treat the Fang Mansion as your own home. There is still some time before lunch, how about I take you around the Fang Mansion?" Fang Yanbei said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Minister." Fang Can nodded slightly. Although he felt it was a waste of time, he still agreed.

Fang Yanbei smiled and said, "Very good, in that case, let's go to visit our Fang family's treasure house first."

Fang Can: “Ah???”

Fang Can was completely dumbfounded, thinking he had heard wrongly. No, who would bring guests home and go directly to their treasure house? Do they really treat me as their own?

As Fang Yanbei spoke, the maids and servants around them all stood still, not caring about hierarchy, staring at the two of them blankly.

This Fang Can's surname is also Fang... Could he be the master's illegitimate son...

Amid the shocked gazes of the servants around him, Fang Yanbei smiled smugly in his heart and looked at Fang Can who was a little out of control.

"I have been the Minister of Finance for many years, and I have never failed to use this trick I learned."

(End of this chapter)