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

"breakthrough!"

The familiar feeling arrived as promised.

Shen Qing was not surprised at all and remained fully focused.

The information on the ink panel in sight jumps and refreshes quickly.

[Skill: Sky-Splitting Void Slash (Minor Success)]

[Progress: 274/1000 points]

[Status: cannot be upgraded]

A moment later, strange memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Fortunately, he had already broken through the Yuanshen realm and was no longer the same person he was before. This amount of memory did not affect him at all.

Shen Qing comprehended it carefully and digested all the strange memories.

At this moment, he held the Lei Yuan sword again, and felt that he had touched it thousands of times, and a strong sense of familiarity arose spontaneously.

He swung his sword in a flower shape, and suddenly there was thunder and lightning. A sword body composed of lightning appeared in the void and touched the formation.

The sharp blade light shattered the isolation formation into pieces in an instant.

Shen Qing found that in just such a short period of time he had already mastered the essence of this martial art, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

He glanced at the sky outside the window, then sheathed his sword, gently closed the book, and carefully hid it together with Xue Zhao's treasure bag.

Seeing that there was still some time before dawn, Shen Qing silently adjusted his breathing. A stream of spiritual power like a clear spring flowed through his meridians, entering the eight extraordinary meridians and nourishing his muscles and bones that had been trained all night.

His breathing became long and deep, and he constantly refined the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while breathing in and out to replenish his body.

In the morning, when the sky is just a little bit bright, it is the time when the spiritual energy is the strongest.

As the sun rises, Shen Qing feels a surge of vitality in his body that is constantly condensing and sublimating.

Under his thoughts, starlight appeared in the acupuncture points all over his body and turned into whirlpools. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and gathered towards him, turning into strands of warm currents that penetrated into his skin and merged into his blood.

Finally, it gathered in the sea of ​​qi and turned into a strong and pure spiritual power.

This spiritual power flowed endlessly in his body like a rushing river, nourishing every inch of his bones and every muscle, allowing his cultivation to rise quietly and silently.

Time passed quietly as Shen Qing was immersed in cultivation.

Shen Qing stopped only when the first ray of morning light penetrated the cracks in the training room and sprinkled on his face.

He exhaled a breath, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face. Instead, he was full of energy and filled with an indescribable satisfaction.

After Shen Qing finished his breakfast, he rushed to the royal armory according to Ji Zikong's instructions.

When he arrived at the royal armory, Ji Bochu was already waiting at the door, which surprised him.

"Sir Shen." Ji Bo's tone revealed his importance and expectations for Shen Qing. He clasped his hands and said, "I have arranged everything for you. You can go directly to the fifth floor and just be responsible for receiving the martial artists on the fifth floor."

As everyone knows, if you want to enter the royal armory, even the royal children must have unique qualities to be allowed in. Without extraordinary talent, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the door.

Not to mention those martial artists who are not of the Ji clan, it is even more difficult.

Therefore, the fifth floor seems particularly empty, with only a few martial artists.

Being in it means there is nothing to do.

Shen Qing was a little puzzled, but he was very tactful and didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Lord Ji. I have troubled you a lot with this matter. If you have time in the future, you can come to my house for a few drinks."

"Mr. Shen, you are too polite. Please!"

Ji Bochu took the initiative to make way.

Shen Qing looked flattered and declined several times before stepping into the royal armory.

Under the guidance of Ji Bochu, Shen Qing walked all the way to the fifth floor. Except for the occasional sound of practicing, there was almost no sense of other people here, it was extremely quiet.

Ji Bochu said, "Sir Shen, you will stay here from now on. If someone comes, you can make arrangements. If no one comes, you can practice on your own without any hindrance."

Ji Bochu seemed to have thought of something, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, I have already made arrangements for this matter. With the help of the Spirit Eye, this is a great place to practice. In the past, many people have achieved success in practicing immortal martial arts here. You may also make great progress here."

"This... Your Excellency's kindness will be something I will never forget." Shen Qing was "trembling with excitement" and his speech was a little incoherent.

Ji Bochu seemed to be very pleased with this. He patted Shen Qing on the shoulder and left with peace of mind.

After seeing Ji Bochu leave, the "flattering" expression on Shen Qing's face gradually faded away, and he turned around and looked around.

When he looked at the others, the fifth-level martial artists quickly looked away.

It felt like... monitoring him.

Shen Qing frowned, his eyes fell on the screen, he walked over, his eyes fell on the Holy Body Great Completion Method, thoughtfully.

He reached out and picked it up, placed it in front of him and stared at it for a while, thinking: "This technique is quite good overall. It is easy to get started in the early stages, and the subsequent practice path will lead to longevity. Judging from all the signs, Ji Bo is probably going to let me practice this immortal martial arts technique."

However, Shen Qing did not dare to take the risk of practicing, for fear of bringing misfortune.

The grounds of the Royal Arsenal.

Ji Bo walked out and told the stewards on his left and right: "His Majesty has ordered that the fifth floor of the armory will not be open for the next period of time, and no one is allowed to enter."

"Yes, my lord."

After Ji Bo gave the instructions, he nodded with satisfaction and strode back to the royal armory.

Sitting behind the screen, Shen Qing thought about the possible changes that might happen in Kyoto next. He was attacked by the Huangtian Sect and the storm was about to come. He did not dare to relax at all.

He was still not very clear about what Ji Bo and the others were going to do, so he decided to just take it one step at a time.

It is a good opportunity to use this opportunity to practice hard and continuously improve your cultivation. This is always the right thing to do.

During the next three days, Shen Qing would occasionally come across a situation where there was no one around.

He boldly took out the spiritual essence he had seized from the ancient ruins, and continuously consumed the wish beads, stacking them on each other to speed up his cultivation.

In the continuous practice, Shen Qing's cultivation level improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Recently, Ji Bo often asked him about his progress in practicing the Dacheng Method.

Fortunately, he practiced the Six Paths of Reincarnation and condensed a trace of holy blood, which was similar to some of the descriptions in the Holy Body Perfection Method. In addition to his "studying and asking for the way" skills, he was able to cope with it every time Ji Bo came out to ask questions.

Over time, seeing Shen Qing's performance, Ji Bochu became particularly satisfied and gradually put his mind at ease, and came less frequently.

Another day, Shen Qing sat cross-legged on the cushion, exhaled a breath of foul air, and ended his hard practice.

He opened his eyes and stretched his muscles, feeling very comfortable, and his spirit became more solid.

Shen Qing thought that his uncle and aunt were now in the capital, and he had not been home for many days. It was time to go back and visit them, so he decided to go back immediately.

The lights in the Shen Mansion were dim, and servants were moving around, each doing their own job, and everything was in order.

Now, after his arrangements, the family has gradually become regular and has acquired some of the atmosphere of a noble family.

The old people who had always followed him, such as Tian Xiaohu, also became successful.

With the blessing of sufficient wish beads and various elixirs, his cultivation level is improving rapidly.

However, in a short moment, each of them had reached the Qi Hai realm, which was worthy of his attention.

When Shen Qing stepped into the main hall, he saw Tian Xiaohu holding something and coming towards him briskly.

What he held in his hand was an exquisite piece of paper with gold-plated edges and carved dragons and phoenixes.

Tian Xiaohu said respectfully, as if he were a butler: "Boss, this is an invitation from Princess Yuzhen's mansion during the day, inviting you to attend the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting." (End of this chapter)