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He tried again, and the result surprised him even more. His meditation efficiency had indeed improved. If he wanted to visualize it, then this improvement was at least 1.5 times better than his previous best meditation state.

This improvement was absolutely astonishing.

It has to be said that a warrior's cultivation was easy to rise, but the Soul Realm was hard to raise. In the world of warriors where there was no direct and effective way to increase the Soul Realm, any slight increase in the efficiency of meditation was already out of everyone's expectations, let alone one and a half times increase.

However, Fang Shaobai was puzzled by this unfathomable upgrade. There had to be a reason behind all these phenomena, but he couldn't figure out the reason behind the 1.5 times increase in her meditation efficiency. Wasn't this driving him crazy?

Was it because she had some kind of mysterious physique with Qin Xiaoling that changed him?

With just a thought, Fang Shaobai rejected this very evil guess. Since she couldn't find a reason, then she might as well let it go. Anyway, increasing the meditation efficiency was not a bad thing. She would first fix it before thinking about it, anyway, there would always be a time to figure out the reason.

Fang Shaobai continued to meditate. Under the effect of 1.5 times meditating efficiency, he meditated for 45 minutes every time she meditated. She meditated sporadically until the second half of the night.

At this time, many black clouds suddenly condensed in the night sky, and the bright moon shrunk into the middle of the dark clouds. It was a little drowsy and depressing, and unknowingly, it had also affected Fang Shaobai's meditative state.

At this time, Fang Shaobai's body suddenly felt a burst of coldness. A feeling of danger assaulted him, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.

Fang Shaobai's mind buzzed for a moment, her heart tensed up, and suddenly discovered that a skinny middle-aged man had appeared on the wall. The man held a sword in hand, and the golden light was flowing about with a shocking coldness, slightly revealing that the sword was not ordinary, and was at least an eighth stage Mystic Soldiers, which was worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

The man's eyes were sunken in, his gaze was cold and sharp, the distance separating them was ten meters, giving Fang Shaobai a disdainful look, the dense killing intent seemed to be an invisible baleful qi piercing into Fang Shaobai's eyes, going straight to the bottom of his heart, in an instant his heart felt like it was being devoured by a sword!

”Not good, he's here to kill me. Who is he?”

A thought flashed through Fang Shaobai's mind, the man on the wall had already drawn out a ray of sword light, he moved like the wind, his movements was like the waves in the sky, where the sword passed through, it swept away the dust in the world.

The terrifying sword aura almost transformed into a terrifying bubble as it wrapped around the body of the cold looking man and swept across the sky. With a single step, he moved dozens of meters into the air, and his killing intent instantly enveloped Fang Shaobai as if a mountain was collapsing.

Puff!

Just the slight pressure from the sword force caused Fang Shaobai's internal organs to tremble, and blood flowed out from her throat and seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

”This is at least a martial spirit! An expert of this level is actually trying to assassinate me in the middle of the night!”

”Evil child, go to hell!” The cold man didn't care about the anger in Fang Shaobai's face or the look in her eyes at all. Her sword carried a crazy sword light as Xiao Xiao fell down solemnly, like a condensed storm, the strong wind gathering into a single line, slicing through the sky and splitting the earth!

Wind attribute martial skill, this was at least a xanthine attribute martial skill!

The Heaven and Earth Profound Huang, Chen Huang, and Huang Xiaolong had a total of eight grade martial skills. Even if they sold the entire Fang family, they would not be able to fetch the price of half a xanthine martial skill.

Such a character, such a strong being, actually chose to kill Fang Shaobai, a mere Martial Disciple, in the middle of the night.

Fang Shaobai smelled death. This was the most recent death scent she had smelled up till now, it was ice-cold and merciless, causing him to feel deep disgust. She also felt powerless …