Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

Chapter 357 Stay awake and return to camp

The method taught by Lan Gongliang was not very complicated. With the help of the panel, Shen Qing quickly mastered it thoroughly.

"You go and try it." Lan Gongliang raised his chin and gestured.

Without any hesitation, Shen Qing concentrated his attention, stepped forward to activate the control method, and released a trace of divine consciousness that wrapped around the treasure bag.

It was somewhat different from any previous martial arts. This method involved a trace of spiritual consciousness, and was somewhat similar to his Great Void Movement Technique, with a hint of the ancient times.

As soon as he thought about it, the treasure bag in his palm suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Under the irrigation of Shen Qing's spiritual power, the runes on the surface of the treasure bag lit up one by one, interweaving into mysterious patterns and emitting powerful fluctuations.

"go with!"

Shen Qing shouted softly and threw the treasure bag into the air.

The treasure bag grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it changed from the size of a palm to a three-foot-long cloth bag.

Its mouth slowly opened like the mouth of a giant beast, revealing a predatory aura.

Each of the merit stones on the ground that Shen Qing had collected was surrounded by a layer of bright red evil spirit, and looked bright and tempting.

At this moment, attracted by the treasure bag, they all rose into the air, as if pulled by invisible threads, and gathered towards the open mouth of the bag in an orderly manner.

Following the merit stone, the rest of the scattered items such as other items were also collected one by one.

The free spiritual energy in the surrounding air danced around the treasure bag, adding a touch of otherworldly charm to it.

As the last piece of the memorial object was collected and fell into the treasure bag, the mouth of the treasure bag slowly closed, and all the revealed light and fluctuations instantly converged and returned to calm.

With a snap, the treasure bag fell from the void and fell into Shen Qing's hands.

Shen Qing weighed it in his hand and found that there was not much change in weight. He couldn't help but marvel at it.

The mechanism contained in the object in front of him is not ordinary martial arts. Perhaps it involves the ancient avenue, which is beyond his current understanding.

It must be said that it was a generous act of Lan Gongliang to be willing to give him such a treasure.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been moved to tears and willing to be driven by him, but Shen Qing had been through many ups and downs and had a more thorough understanding of many things.

Just now when he was fighting against Xue Bai's soul, Lan Gongliang did not stand up at the first time. Instead, he saw him resist twice, and only took action when he could no longer hold on.

Lan Gongliang clearly had his own considerations. He wanted to be Shen Qing's last straw and wanted him to accept his favor.

The world is bustling with people seeking profit.

The reason why Lan Gongliang was willing to pay so much was because he also had other requests from him.

According to the rules of the Pacification Society, as the only survivor, he already has a ticket to become one of the most powerful people in the Great Zhou, and his future is limitless.

There are only benefits and no harm in making friends at this time.

Shen Qing did not object to such interactions.

It is always better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

However, he must have a scale in his heart, stay sober at all times, and not be led by some moral shackles.

Shen Qing put away the treasure bag, his eyes filled with joy after obtaining the treasure. He walked in front of Lan Gongliang, cupped his hands and said, "Sir! It's done."

Lan Gongliang smiled and nodded gently, saying, "We are almost done here, let's go back to the camp to measure your contribution."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Gongliang waved his hand and disappeared from the spot, appearing above the sky.

His figure kept swaying as he flew towards the camp.

Not wanting to be left behind, Shen Qing urged his spiritual power to transform into a rainbow light that soared into the sky, following closely behind. As an almighty master in the Sky Traveling Realm, Lan Gongliang had quietly touched the mysterious threshold of the Great Dao Immortal Technique, and his body movements had already reached perfection.

He roamed across heaven and earth like a dragon riding the wind. Every step he took was a spectacle of space folding. A distance of dozens of miles was crossed in an instant, leaving behind a trail of empty space.

Shen Qing, who was controlling the rainbow light, watched Lan Gongliang's figure disappear from his sight, feeling that he could not even begin to catch up with him.

Shen Qing's face was serious, and he silently practiced the Great Void Movement Technique.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in his body surged like a river and all gathered in front of him.

Suddenly his figure became ethereal, and his speed increased several times. He closely followed Lan Gongliang's trail and chased forward.

With the help of the skills, Shen Qing's whole body was dazzling, as if it was cast in gold and bronze, emitting rays of light.

Soon he vaguely saw a small black dot in the distant sky.

Lan Gongliang noticed the light behind him and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had never expected that Shen Qing, who was only at the Lingxu realm, could burst out with such an astonishing speed and not fall behind.

Even if he only used 30% to 40% of his power at this moment, his speed and strength were enough to make countless powerful people far behind.

Shen Qing's status in his mind couldn't help but rise a bit, and he became more and more looking forward to his future.

The two of them walked one after the other and returned to the vicinity of the camp in less than an incense stick of time.

Lan Gongliang just pushed down with his big hand, and the barriers that had been set up before were removed one by one.

Shen Qing followed Lan Gongliang across the hill and returned to the camp.

They had not been away from the camp for very long, so the camp still looked the same as when they left, with not much difference.

A patrolling soldier in the camp saw Lan Gongliang and hurried forward to salute him, saying, "Greetings, sir!"

Lan Gongliang casually ordered: "The meeting to quell the rebellion has ended. Let your Zheng leader come over to weigh the merits and report the results to His Majesty."

So fast?
The patrolling soldier was a little surprised. He glanced at Lan Gongliang, said nothing more, bowed his head and said, "Yes, sir."

After saying that, he left quickly.

Lan Gongliang called Shen Qing and said, "Come with me."

Shen Qing nodded and nodded, followed Lan Gongliang and walked into the most luxurious tent in the camp.

After a while, a man dressed as a general walked in quickly, holding a sword, looked at Lan Gongliang and said, "I heard that the meeting to quell the rebellion has ended. Did you bring the people back, sir?"

Lan Gongliang pursed his lips and said, "He's the only one."

The general looked at Shen Qing and asked suspiciously, "Among the 20,000 or 30,000 martial artists, only this one is left in such a short time? Are you kidding me, sir?"

"Believe it or not." Lan Gongliang looked at Shen Qing and said, "Shen boy, take out all the merit stones you got and let Lord Zheng measure your merits."

Shen Qing was relatively unfamiliar with the so-called recognition of merit by the Jingluan Society, but judging from the communication between the two, it was not a bad thing.

"Yes." He clasped his hands together and nodded his head.

Afterwards, Shen Qing took out the treasure bag.

A flash of brilliant light.

A hill of commemorative stones was piled up in front of the general.

Under Shen Qing's action, the general's eyes gradually widened to the size of copper bells, and he remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)