Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 99 Return to Shanhaiguan

Chu Changqing looked at the information displayed on the panel.

I can only say that my strength has already made a qualitative leap.

All basic skills have been upgraded by one level, which means that the specialized skills of the corresponding profession will be more powerful.

Especially the Scarlet Butcher.

His current understanding of swordsmanship should have far surpassed everyone in Xinzhuang County, including master Wang Wenyuan.

Even now he can feel that there are many shortcomings that can be improved in the Eight-door Golden Lock Sword.

Various aspects including the angle of attack and the way of exerting force can be optimized.

It seems that what Wang Wenyuan told him before was indeed correct.

When Chu Changqing's strength reaches a certain level, he is destined to go to a bigger world.

Otherwise, martial arts will inevitably regress like a boat against the current.

There is also the current situation of Qi in Chu Changqing's body.

After he enters the innate realm, the improvement of his strength brought by innate Qi is inevitable.

But compared to the acquired state, the biggest difference is that a body of true energy can already move naturally according to one's own breathing, adjusting the innate energy.

In other words, as long as the innate Qi in his Dantian persists, it is impossible to use up all the Qi in his body.

As much as you use it, it will spin to replenish it.

A martial artist in the acquired realm will definitely be exhausted when facing an army of tens of thousands, but now that he has entered the innate realm, it is difficult for this situation to happen.

Unless there is a master who can break Chu Changqing's dantian tone.

The only thing that Chu Changqing regretted was that the level of the fire spirit root had not increased.

It seems that the level of the spiritual root has nothing to do with whether he fights with all his strength.

We will have to pay more attention to how to promote him specifically later.

He guessed that it would be impossible in the ordinary world, and it would be necessary to cultivate immortality.

Soon, he returned to Xinzhuang County.

At this time, the golden light shield in the city was still there, and obviously no one could guarantee that Chu Changqing could annihilate the monster.

In other words, there is no guarantee that the monster will come back with a kill.

But at the place where the battle had just taken place, all the corpses of the martial artists on the ground disappeared.

It seems that Zhang Liao and others carried it back and buried it.

Chu Changqing walked quickly on the roof. After more than ten steps, he jumped back to the county government office.

When I heard it, I heard Zhang Liao and others coming from the direction of the inner hall.

When Chu Changqing arrived at the inner hall, he saw Zhang Liao and others frowning.

From time to time, we would also say, "Will anything happen to Changqing?" ''In the innate realm, everything should be fine, right? 'Wait for words.

Chu Changqing landed silently and did not attract the attention of the people in the inner hall, so he took the initiative to speak: "Master, I'm back."

Hearing Chu Changqing's voice, several people in the inner hall were startled, then immediately stood up and hurried to the door.

Seeing Chu Changqing, Wang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief and strode out: "Changqing, how are you? Are you not injured?"

Chu Changqing smiled and boasted: "Master, your disciple, I am now in the innate realm. Those monsters cannot possibly defeat me."

Wang Wenyuan took a closer look and found that there were no wounds on Chu Changqing's body and his breath was long, so he should be fine.

He smiled and nodded slowly: "That's good, that's good."

The indescribable relief in his eyes, my God!
Innate realm!

This is the realm that countless martial artists dream of.

The goal of extending life span has blocked many heroes in the world.

Chu Changqing, his disciple of Wang Wenyuan, took less than a year to become a martial arts master.

Now that he had arrived in the Netherworld and faced his master, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Chu Changqing and Wang Wenyuan said a few words briefly before walking towards Zhang Liao.

I have a lot to talk to my master and it is not suitable to say it in public.

"Mr. Zhang Qi." Chu Changqing took the initiative to offer his hand to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's originally excited and hesitant expression suddenly became a little flustered, and he hurriedly returned the gift.

The degree of bending is much greater than that of Chu Changqing.

After all, Chu Changqing is now innate.

This is fundamentally different from before.

Before, Chu Changqing was just a talented martial artist. No matter what, after all, his strength was equal to his, and his status was incomparable.

But now that Chu Changqing has entered Xiantian, the current strength and status of the two people have been reversed. It is normal for him to be panicked.

Not to mention him as the commander-in-chief of the Killing Camp, even the head and general secretary of the Killing Camp had to take the initiative to establish good relations with Chu Changqing when they met.

Chu Changqing was even willing to salute him after entering Xiantian, which made him feel flattered.

Chu Changqing had a clear view of the other party's appearance, but he didn't say such nonsense that you and I should remain the same as before.

It just gave the other party a reassurance: "Changqing will definitely do what he promised to the general flag, so the general flag can rest assured."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Liao was determined.

He was afraid that after Chu Changqing became the Xiantian Queen, he would not be trustworthy or would be arrogant and ignore him.

Now that he had the answer, he was indeed relieved.

"Thank you very much, Changqing."

After saying this, Zhang Liao bowed deeply again.

Chu Changqing did not discuss this topic in depth. He took the initiative to lean towards Zhang Liao and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Zhang Qi, I want to ask you about someone."

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, and then said in a voice that only Chu Changqing could hear: "Who?"

Chu Changqing: "Zhang Daoming."

Zhang Liao: "Zhifu Zhang? Do you know Chang Qing?"

Chu Changqing shook his head and asked: "Does General Zhang Qi know much about this person?"

Zhang Liao thought for a while: "It's okay, I'm not particularly familiar with him, but I've done business."

Chu Changqing understood and said that he would go to see Zhang Liao in the evening.

Although Chu Changqing is not interested in the imperial affairs, he still has to spend some time in Daxuan for the time being.

Therefore, he needs to have a clearer understanding of the current environment he is in, and then take some countermeasures to prevent sudden crises from happening again.

The environment you are in is affected by people.

It would be best for him to get to know Zhang Daoming a little bit.After that, he looked at the other people standing at the door of the inner hall.

Tang Fengming, Fayuan and a group of powerful martial artists.

source of law.

This guy's matter has to be settled.

Chu Changqing's sharp eyes immediately locked onto the bald monk.

Chu Changqing did not hide his aura and emotions. On the contrary, he showed them unscrupulously.

In an instant, everyone present except Wang Wenyuan and Zhang Liao felt the pressure of the innate realm, as if there was a stone pressing on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.

As Fa Yuan is a party, the pressure is even greater.

Mihan immediately popped out of his head, and his knees fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing this, Wang Wenyuan was stunned, and then smiled helplessly, but did not stop him, respecting Chu Changqing's intention.

Zhang Liao didn't know what happened, but when he saw Chu Changqing targeting Fayuan, he shouted "Okay" in his heart!
Everyone also didn't know what happened.

Before they could react, they saw Chu Changqing draw his sword at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Zheng——

The blazing sword went straight towards the source of the law.

Fayuan was shocked, knelt on the ground, and tried his best to resist the knife.

Zen staff, Buddhist beads, golden light.
bump!
After a loud noise, Fayuan flew out directly and fell hard into the inner hall. He slid several feet away and finally stopped with a clang, knocking over the tea table and knocking against the wall.

Wow.

Fayuan vomited out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror.

Chu Changqing felt the surprised and frightened gazes of the others and said calmly: "The matter between you, me and my master is over."

Fayuan stood up, not daring to show any dissatisfaction on his face, his body was trembling, he clasped his hands together, bent down and kowtowed, all without saying a word.

There is not much grudge between him and Fayuan.

But Fayuan failed to win over him, and when he turned to conquer Wang Wenyuan, his words contained sarcasm and coercion.

This is what this knife is for.

Then, Chu Changqing looked around and announced loudly:

"Everyone, the evil evil has been eliminated, you don't have to worry anymore."

"As for whether you choose to leave Xinzhuang County to find another place to make a living or continue to stay here, it is entirely up to you."

There is also this reason why he chose to injure the source of magic first and then announce the evil.

Demonstrate your strength and speak more easily to convince others.

After receiving Chu Changqing's reply, everyone cheered instantly.

When they saw Chu Changqing coming back, they all immediately wanted to ask what happened to the monster.

But because Chu Changqing is not what he used to be, even if they want to approach him, they have to think hard, let alone actively ask.

Now that things are over, some men are crying.

This raid killed many people, and the dead among them were the brothers of those present.

There are joys and worries, Chu Changqing can only wish everyone well.

Then he left with Wang Wenyuan.

On the way, he and Wang Wenyuan talked a lot about killing monsters, insights into martial arts, and the optimization of the Eight-door Golden Lock Sword Technique, including the feeling of breaking through the innate.

Finally, Wang Wenyuan was filled with emotion.

When he arrived at his residence, Chu Changqing told him that he wanted the strange fruit.

Wang Wenyuan was a little confused: "What do you want this for?"

"It is not yet mature now. If you want to enter the secret realm again, you will have to wait at least another hundred years."

Just when Chu Changqing was about to make up an excuse, Wang Wenyuan patted his forehead and said with a smile:
"Old and confused."

"I didn't give it to you before because I thought you didn't have the strength to protect it."

"But now, you can do it. It's not wrong to give you another inheritance of our eight-door golden lock knife."

With that said, he took out the shriveled and rotten foreign fruit from the hidden package in the room.

"Take it."

After Chu Changqing took it, he pondered for a moment and said, "Master, my disciple took this thing for another reason, not to get it from you."

When Wang Wenyuan heard this, he felt a little unhappy: "What's mine is yours, what's mine is yours, this strange fruit should be yours, why are you acting like you snatched it from me?"

Chu Changqing was silent for a moment: "Yes, Master."

Then Wang Wenyuan's eyes softened and showed a little emotion.

The spine, as straight as a pine tree, was also slightly curved, as if parents were watching their children grow up. They gently patted Chu Changqing's shoulders and smoothed out his wrinkled clothes:
"You have grown up too fast. As a teacher, this is basically the end of what I can help you with. You have also gone too far. I can no longer think for you about the way forward. Please be careful on your own."

"I don't have much time left as a teacher. I thought I would never see your innate talent in my lifetime, but I never expected that, hahaha, okay, you're good enough!"

It was originally a very ordinary conversation between master and disciple, but Chu Changqing didn't know why, looking at his master's gray temples and white beard, it felt like there was a lump in his throat, and it was difficult to speak.

"Master."

After finishing his words, Chu Changqing knelt down and rang his head sincerely.

After returning from Wang Wen's distance, Chu Changqing took out the strange fruit.

Finding that it was indeed extremely shriveled, Chu Changqing also tried to do the same, remembering that Wang Wenyuan had given him blood before.

But after the essence and blood were dripped on, there was no change in the strange fruit.

Chu Changqing was slightly confused. Could it be that he could only rely on the passage of time to let it grow slowly?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chu Changqing's mind, and he tried to transport the spiritual energy to him.

As soon as the spiritual energy reached the palm of my hand, I saw the shriveled and rotten fruit, which began to swell and exude vitality.

it works!

A smile appeared on Chu Changqing's face.

Then the spiritual energy in the body circulates, sending a lot of spiritual energy towards the strange fruit.

Now he has reached the sixth level of Qi training, and the spiritual energy in his body was not particularly weak, until the strange fruit almost swallowed up all the spiritual energy in his body.

Chu Changqing's eyes suddenly blurred, and he felt weightless again.

After opening his eyes, the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

It was foggy.

Only the road under your feet is clean, and the city at the front has three big characters engraved on it:
Shanhaiguan.

(End of this chapter)