Chapter 313: Breaking through to the Late Stage of Grandmaster Realm

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Just after Hu Fan's inner power was integrated into the Twelve Beauties, the painting suddenly underwent an astonishing change, shocking both Chen Rusheng and Huang Wendao.

"This is...a painting!"

Chen Rusheng exclaimed that he found that the twelve women in the painting suddenly came to life.

"What are they doing? Their hands are forming seals, and... they also have moves! This is incredible!"

Huang Wendao looked at the movements of the women in the painting. He quickly got closer and noticed the strange movements in the hands of the women.

At this moment, Hu Fan's hand left the painting, and the twelve women suddenly returned to normal, exactly the same as before, without any changes at all.

"This is a secret technique, so powerful!"

At this moment, Hu Fan's heart was filled with turmoil. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. It was unbelievable that his internal power could urge the woman in the animation to come back to life.

"Second elder, I need to find a quiet place to study this painting, and don't let anyone disturb me."

Chen Rusheng also saw that the movements in the hands of the women in this painting were related to martial arts. He immediately took Hu Fan to a secret room.

It might not matter to people like him and Huang Wendao who didn't understand kung fu, but he could tell that the moves of the woman in the painting were very important to Hu Fan.

After sending Hu Fan to the secret room, he and Huang Wendao walked out and came to the yard, waiting for Hu Fan to come out of the secret room.

"It seems that Xiaofan has discovered a great secret. I think that old guy Murong Shang came here just for this."

Chen Rusheng said calmly.

"So what? The painting is mine. I can give it to whoever I want. Besides, even if he finds out from others that the painting is in my hands, can he still do something to me?"

Huang Wendao said calmly, don't forget that he also has the title of National Cultural Relics Restorer. He didn't think Murong Shang would take action against him.

"You'd better be careful. By the way... I heard that your granddaughter has also gone abroad. Now you are all alone. Why don't you come and live with me? We can still chat here. , and Murong Shang will come to my place in Suzhou in two days, then he will definitely come to your place, I can feel more at ease if you are here..."

Huang Wendao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed to Chen Rusheng's suggestion, and will stay here today...

Hu Fan, who was in the secret room, looked serious at the moment, looking at the painting in front of him. This time he put his hands on it, and his inner energy was instantly released, and the painting of Twelve Beauties suddenly came to life again.

"Whose handiwork is this, Tang Bohu? The moves, movements, and seals in the hands of these twelve women are very profound and very regular. This is a set of profound secret techniques. Maybe... if I can understand it, I His strength will definitely improve to the next level, and it is not impossible to break through to the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm..."

Hu Fan suddenly became excited at this moment. If he could break through to the late stage of the Grandmaster realm in one fell swoop, he would have more confidence to fight against those in the capital.

After the excitement, Hu Fan quickly calmed himself down, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, and his mental strength was concentrated as never before. His eyes were fixed on the twelve people, starting with the first woman, watching her movements and moves.

Time passed little by little. Hu Fan, who was in the secret room, was already a little exhausted at the moment. He was watching the movements of the woman in the painting with all his concentration. The internal energy in his hands was continuously flowing in. He didn't dare to pause for a moment, otherwise he would All previous efforts were wasted.

"Damn, this is life-threatening... It's been three hours since I saw the ninth beauty. Eighty percent of my mental and internal energy has been consumed."

Hu Fan was also feeling quite uncomfortable at this time. He did not expect that the secret technique in the painting would be so profound and complicated.

Two more hours passed, and when he looked at Hu Fan, he could no longer stand, and his body was trembling slightly. Now he had seen the eleventh and the last one.

"We are the last one, we must hold on! Pfft!"

Hu Fan bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the strong stimulation suddenly made him wake up instantly. Now he is basically relying on willpower to persevere...

It had already gotten dark outside the secret room, and Chen Rusheng and Huang Wendao did not go to rest. After dark, they came to the secret room and waited for Hu Fan.

"Old Chen...more than five hours have passed. Nothing will happen to Hu Fan, right?"

Huang Wendao asked Chen Rusheng worriedly. "I don't know. We can't go in now. Xiaofan said before he went in that he wouldn't let anyone disturb him. Let's just wait."

Chen Rusheng was also anxious, but he had no choice but to wait outside, not daring to open the door to the secret room rashly.

An hour passed again, and Hu Fan's internal energy had been completely squeezed out, and his mental energy had been exhausted.

He finally completed the investigation of the twelfth woman. The moment he completed the investigation, a golden light suddenly appeared in the picture of the Twelve Beauties, which shot directly to the center of Hu Fan's eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

Hu Fan was about to faint at this moment. After the golden light shot into his eyebrows, a surging spiritual power suddenly burst out in Hu Fan's body.

"Brush!" With a sound, Hu Fan's eyes that had been closed opened instantly, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes.

His internal and spiritual strength, which had been drained, was restored in an instant, and a huge amount of spiritual power was washing through his meridians and sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, a voice appeared in Hu Fan's mind, this The sound seemed to come from ancient times.

"I, Tang Bohu, am extremely talented and talented...but God has been so unfair to me...both my parents died, and my wife died early...I was framed and imprisoned for being unkind...I refused to accept it...Finally, before I died, I gave twelve This Taoist secret... is given in the twelve beauties... I hope that the destined people can get the secrets in the painting... to fight against the injustice of the world..."

The words disappeared, and Hu Fan was already shocked beyond measure. It was unbelievable that Tang Bohu actually knew Taoist secrets, which had been lost for a long time.

"Is there an error in the description of Tang Bohu in history? How could such a godly man die in depression? Something must have happened at that time that is unknown to future generations. Maybe there was some divine will..."

During the Tang Yin Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, he was a native of Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture, South Zhili, which is now Suzhou City. As soon as Hu Fan entered Suzhou, he encountered the Twelve Beauties. Even when he didn't know how to break through to the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, Murong Shang's persistent search made him study the twelve beauties again. This was really planned by some secret.

“If we don’t break through now, then when will we wait!”

Hu Fan shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body exploded again, allowing him to break through to the late stage of the Grand Master state in one fell swoop.