Chapter 622 - That’s the Aura! (1/2)

“You’re stuck at the second class?” Fang Qiu gazed at He Gaoming. Judging from his aura, Fang Qiu knew that He Gaoming was indeed a second-class Martial Superior, but Fang Qiu could not tell what his actual level was.

Fang Qiu said, “Strike a blow. Let me see.”

“Okay.” He Gaoming’s eyes lit up.

For him, this was equivalent to Fang Qiu’s concession. If he wanted him to make a move, he must want to instruct him.

With great expectation, He Gaoming took two steps back and then used all his strength to throw a fierce punch at Fang Qiu’s face.

“Bang!” Fang Qiu reached out his right hand and caught hold of He Gaoming’s fist.

Fang Qiu sensed the power erupting from He Gaoming’s fist.

It was at the peak of the second-class Martial Superior!

“Master, what do you think?” He Gaoming withdrew his fist and then quickly approached Fang Qiu. He looked at Fang Qiu expectantly, waiting for Fang Qiu’s guidance.

Fang Qiu nodded gently and said solemnly, “You have indeed reached the peak of the second class. But if you really want to be one of the lower ends of the third-class Martial Superiors, I can help you.”

Hearing this, He Gaoming’s expression immediately changed and he said, “What? Forget it. The lowest person in the third-class Martial Superiors is not as good as the best among the people reaching the peak of the second class.”

“Besides, my talent is so incredible that I can’t let you destroy it.”

Fang Qiu was speechless.

After rolling his eyes at He Gaoming, he stepped away directly.

This time, He Gaoming did not stop him.

He knew what Fang Qiu meant.

Although his strength had indeed reached the peak of second-class Martial Superior and he could barely break through, this was not the time for him to do it. At least he did not have a sense of breakthrough in cultivation. Obviously, Fang Qiu had also seen this. If he really wanted to improve, Fang Qiu could help to promote him to the third-class Martial Superior. However, in that case, it would leave him in potential danger and was also a defect for him.

After thinking about it carefully, he thought that it was better to make a breakthrough naturally since cultivation could not be rushed.

After leaving the detective agency, Fang Qiu took a taxi directly to Elder Yi’s manor outside the city.

Instead of going through the front gate, Fang Qiu flew directly to the backyard of the manor.

At this moment, Elder Yi was in meditation in the practice room.

The moment he heard the sound of the wind, he immediately woke up. He quickly got up and opened the door, only to find that the person who came was the mysterious man John Doe, who had disappeared for quite some time.

“Senior, long time no see.” Elder Yi hurriedly greeted Fang Qiu, cupping his fists.

Fang Qiu also greeted him in the same way and then said, “Long time no see. I’m sorry to bother you. The reason why I suddenly paid you a visit is that I want to ask you for a favor.”

Elder Yi asked, “Oh? What’s the matter?”

Fang Qiu said sincerely, “I heard that you have a sword that carries the aura of a master. Could I please have a look at it?”

“Of course.” Elder Yi laughed. He thought that John Doe was going to ask him for something important, but he did not expect that he just wanted to take a look at his sword. Although the sword in his hand was valuable, it was not something that could not touched by others, let alone John Doe wanting to borrow it.

“Thank you.” Fang Qiu thanked him.

“Follow me.” Elder Yi nodded with a smile, then walked out of the practice room and led Fang Qiu into the hall next door

Elder Yi felt that it was normal for John Doe to show his gratitude to him.

He knew that the mysterious man John Doe was a young man.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, he had to respectfully address the mysterious man John Doe as Senior. But when it came to age, he was John Doe’s elder. He could certainly receive John Doe’s thanks!

They arrived at the main hall.

“Have a seat and wait for a while. I’ll get the sword now.” Elder Yi said and went straight upstairs.

Fang Qiu sat down in the hall.

One minute later, “Dong, dong, dong…”

Elder Yi came down from upstairs.

Fang Qiu turned and found that there was a sword in his hand.

This sword looked a little old, with a blue scabbard and hilt inlaid with gold. At first glance, it gave off an air of elegance.

“A fifth-class Martial Superior carried this sword during his whole life.”

Walking in front of Fang Qiu, Elder Yi handed the sword to Fang Qiu and said, “This kind of sword is rare. I also saw it by chance. It took me a lot of effort to acquire it.”

Fang Qiu took the sword.

He found that the sword was not heavy, but very light.

It also gave him a good feeling when he held it.

“Whiz!” With a gentle pull, the long sword made a thumping sound. A cold light burst out from the scabbard, which chilled the atmosphere around him.

“Good sword.” Fang Qiu exclaimed.

Although he was not familiar with weapons and did not know what kind of weapons were good, he knew that a weapon that could make people feel cold must be good!

Elder Yi looked at him with a smile.

Putting away the sword, Fang Qiu said to Elder Yi, “Elder Yi, could you let me stay in a quiet room? I need to observe it carefully.”

“Okay.” Elder Yi nodded in response.

After taking Fang Qiu into a quiet room in the depths of the house, he turned around and left.

In the quiet room, Fang Qiu pulled out the long sword.

He observed it carefully.