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第107章 烛照特权，先天演武！！（1.5W更35，7点还有2章）
"We've found out, Sister Duan."

"They are undoubtedly heretics, but it's unclear whether they belong to the Pantheon."

On the 28th floor of the Bureau of Divine Management, Duan Ling frowned as she held the latest intelligence delivered by her staff.

"That's too cruel. They burned everything down to ashes. What kind of deep-seated hatred could they have?"

Qu Zhe stood to the side.

I clicked my tongue in amazement as I looked at the pictures in the document.

3 theists.

They all used the same method of dying.

They were burned alive.

However, there is one strange thing in common.

Each corpse had a few pieces remaining, which their extraordinary system could use to examine the body.

It's as if someone is specifically targeting these pagan cultists.

Show it to their secular authorities.

"So, Sister Duan, should we get involved in this case?"

Qu Zhe watched from the side and asked.

Snapped--

Duan Ling was ruthless and didn't talk much. She slapped Qu Zhe on the back of the head.

"Mind your own business, are you just bored? Check if these people are members of the Pantheon, that's all."

"hiss"

Qu Zhe covered his head and squatted on the ground.

Others were already used to it.

It would be a miracle if Qu Zhe didn't get beaten by Duan Ling for a day.

After Duan Ling finished, she looked at everyone seriously.

"For the next period, everyone should put in their best effort outside of their shifts, and we can't let Fang Qingyu be bothered by the people from the Gods Society every day anymore."

"Where will our team's reputation stand then?!"

"Yes!!"

Seeing this, the others immediately agreed.

Fang Qingyu is still fine, that's because he's strong enough.

but.
As Duan Ling said.

This is also a dereliction of duty on their part.

Fang Qingyu looked helplessly at Qu Zhe beside him.

"Brother Qu, is it really necessary to follow me even to meals?"

"You think I do."

Qu Zhe rolled his eyes.

"Everyone else went out to find the people of the Pantheon, but I was assigned the unpleasant task of protecting you."

"."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyu knew better than to say anything more.

Although Qu Zhe seems unreliable, he is a genuine microscopic martial artist.

Within the team, he is considered to be of above-average strength.

If it stays with you the whole time, it must mean it cares about you.

It wouldn't be good to refuse the team's kindness.

Wait until you finish eating.

Qu Zhe picked his teeth and returned to the Bureau of Divine Management with Fang Qingyu.

Watching him press the button for the 8th underground floor.

Qu Zhe was stunned.

"Didn't you already train this morning?"

"We can practice for another two hours this afternoon," Fang Qingyu said with a smile.

Qu Zhe looked somewhat surprised. "Your body can handle it!?"

"can."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

"...It really is a monster?"

Qu Zhe sat to the side, watching Fang Qingyu hone his martial arts, as if he would never get tired.

If Fang Qingyu hadn't been sweating so much...

He even started to suspect that the other person was a robot.

2 p.m.

Qu Zhe lay on the chair, playing with the farm equipment until he almost fell asleep.

A figure had quietly appeared beside him without him noticing.

"Team Linlin!?"

Qu Zhe looked up, saw the familiar figure, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Why are you staring at him?

Lin Kang pointed curiously at Fang Qingyu, who was training.

Upon hearing this, Qu Zhe quickly recounted the events of the past two days.

Lin Kang listened without expression.

"I see."

Then he looked at Fang Qingyu and said, "Let's stop for a moment."

The sound wasn't loud, but it was precise and easy to hear.

Fang Qingyu immediately stopped and turned to look at Lin Kang, who had been missing for several days.

"Team Lin."

He came over to say hello.

"Go take a shower, then come with me."

Lin Kang didn't give them a chance for pleasantries and went straight to the point.

Fang Qingyu glanced at Qu Zhe and nodded.

He turned around and quickly took a shower in the training field, then changed into clean clothes.

Lin Kang led the way outside.

This time, Qu Zhe didn't come along, but gave Fang Qingyu a look that said, "Good luck to you."

Get in the car.

Lin Kang just kept driving forward without looking up.

Neither of them spoke until they stopped at a traffic light.

Lin Kangcai spoke calmly: "I heard you killed a pilgrimage agent?"

"Correct."

Fang Qingyu listened, paused for a moment, and then nodded.

"Did you use the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Calamity effect?"

"No."

Fang Qingyu shook his head.

He wasn't actually very clear about either of Long Que's two characteristics.

Lightning strike can paralyze an enemy for three breaths.
But right now, no one can withstand a single blow.

When facing Zeng Jing, he also used the methods of the Candle Walker to resolve the battle.

As for Xu Ting, needless to say.

I haven't encountered such a prolonged battle yet, so there's no opportunity to trigger it.

After hearing this, Lin Kang thought for a moment and said, "You can start your official duty tomorrow. Try to find opportunities to familiarize yourself with the functions of the Dragon Sparrow."

"But I don't have the information yet."

"It's okay, I'll have Qu Zhe take you along. You two can form a temporary team first."

Lin Kang waved his hand and made the decision directly.

Fang Qingyu listened and then fell silent.

This decision was actually a good thing for him.

The car eventually stopped in front of a military camp on the outskirts of the city.

Lin Kang took out an ID card.

The car was quickly released.

"Martial artists who receive the Candlelight Medal will have one opportunity to enter the Martial Arts Innate Wall."

After getting off the bus, Lin Kang began to explain to Fang Qingyu. "The function is to greatly increase the speed of your martial arts cultivation, which can generally raise your martial arts level by one grade."

You only have 3 hours.

"Remember, just focus on practicing the Thunderstrike Eight Slashes. The more difficult the martial art, the more profitable it is."

"it is good."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

So this is the hidden perk that Ji Yang mentioned to him in the elevator.

I never expected it to be hidden so well.

The two entered a three-story building.

The elevator continued descending for nearly ten minutes before slowly coming to a stop.

Lin Kang led the way out.

Here stands a covered bridge, lined with armed soldiers on both sides, with a bottomless abyss beside it.

In front of the heavy metal door.

Ji Yang pressed his eyes close to the iris lock.

The door slowly opened.

"Go in by yourself. Just practice your martial arts, and it will take effect automatically. You don't need to do anything."

"Of course, remember not to damage the walls!"

"it is good."

Having been suddenly brought to this kind of place, Fang Qingyu is now quite adaptable.

If all you need to do is practice martial arts.

There's really nothing to be careful about.

踏入房间。

The space here is larger than I imagined.

Similar to a football stadium, the dome is translucent amber in color, with a flowing liquid halo.

The ground was a single piece of dark blue metal.

When you raise your head.

The wall directly opposite made Fang Qingyu's breath catch in his throat.

It was a giant relief that covered the entire mountainside.

The material resembles both bronze and obsidian, with fine, hair-like golden patterns floating on its surface.

Thousands of martial artists either threw punches and slashed with their palms or leaped with weapons, each movement frozen in the moment when their martial arts were unleashed.

In the upper left corner, a red-haired warrior throws a punch, triggering a volcanic eruption, with lava flowing realistically in the mural.

On the right, a white-clad swordsman walks on the waves, each wave crest condensing into an ice sword.

In the center stands a giant wielding a halberd; with every gesture, stars flicker and the halberd's blade cleaves open chasms like the Milky Way.

This mural... is it alive?!

Fang Qingyu subconsciously moved closer to observe and discovered that the movements of a certain martial artist wielding a knife suddenly accelerated, and the blade light plowed scorched marks into the mural.

When he took two steps back, all the phantoms returned to their initial positions.

I was just about to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the mural overflowed with the true essence of martial arts.

Thousands of points of light exploded before Fang Qingyu's eyes, countless sounds of weapons clashing rang in his ears, and his nostrils were filled with the bloody smell of rust and gunpowder smoke.

The Dragon Sparrow Slash suddenly trembled in its sheath.

Fang Qingyu had just grasped the knife handle.

Suddenly, the eyes of a swordsman on the relief turned crimson.

In an instant, the murals came to life, and the martial artists transformed into flowing ink phantoms, their movements intertwining in the air to form golden threads.

When the first ray of golden light touched Fang Qingyu.

Suddenly, a clear, melodious bell rang throughout the space.

"when--"

The world before Fang Qingyu's eyes suddenly distorted.

A warrior in the mural suddenly leaps off the stone wall.

It transformed into a semi-transparent phantom and grasped his wrist.

The Dragon Sparrow Slash was drawn uncontrollably, and the lightning patterns wrapped around the blade resonated with the longsword in the phantom's hand.

Fang Qingyu felt that some ancient will was flowing into his meridians along the hilt of the knife.

The legs automatically assume the starting stance of the Thunderstrike Eight Cuts.

"boom!"

When the first strike, "Shocking Sky," was unleashed.

The blade brought forth a thunderstorm three zhang long.

Fang Qingyu was surprised to find that his movements were ten times faster than usual.

Muscle memory was forcibly rewritten.

What used to require half a second of charging time for a lunge slash can now be accomplished with just a tap of the toes.

New afterimages kept merging into his body from the mural. When he unleashed the fourth move, "Instant Thunder," several afterimages of people wielding swords suddenly appeared behind him.

The sounds of swords and bells gradually became synchronized.

Fang Qingyu's pupils turned a dazzling silver-white, and a vertical pupil filled with lightning opened at the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Calamity Blade.

The last cut.

The moment the fifth strike, "Ember of Calamity," was unleashed.

The entire sword seemed to transform into a pillar of lightning that pierced through the heavens and earth, illuminating the space as if it were daytime.

Fang Qingyu also opened his eyes again at this moment.

The pupils returned to black.

Look at the map.

Congratulations! Your advanced skill "Thunder Strike Eight Slashes" has reached Lv.3 (334/800)

Before the three hours were even up, the diagram popped up a notification that the Eight Thunderstrikes had been mastered.

At the last minute.

My experience points increased dramatically again.

Roughly equivalent to...
10 skill points!?
Cool! ! !
Fang Qingyu didn't expect the reward to be so generous.
If he were to practice on his own, without any skill points, it would take him at least two months.

The privileges and rewards of the Candlelight Medal directly saved me a lot of time and resources.

so
The medal still needs to be upgraded.

However, this reward is actually quite difficult to obtain.

If the underground palace hadn't existed, I wouldn't have known how many ghosts I'd have to kill to accumulate 2000 merit points.

Fang Qingyu thought for a moment and then walked out of the room.

"How about it?"

Lin Kang leaned against the side of the room and asked Fang Qingyu as soon as he came out.

"Great success."

Fang Qingyu's words were concise and to the point.

But these words made Lin Kang's eyes light up.

"Good good."

This is not some cheap, mass-produced junk.

Rather, it is a Great Sun-level martial art at the martial artist stage, the trump card of all martial artists!
"Let's sign the confidentiality agreement. How does that feel?"

Lin Kang was surprised by Fang Qingyu's support, and even his usually calm lips couldn't help but curl into a smile.

"It was a magical experience."

Fang Qingyu signed his name and said truthfully.

It felt as if countless predecessors were gathered around me, teaching me step by step.

Although he didn't say anything, he shared all his knowledge with me.

Do you know who built this wall?

Lin Kang listened and joked.

"Who?"

Fang Qingyu looked up, his expression curious.

"The thirteenth War God of the Human Race".

"Jiang Shang."

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