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

That night, a bonfire was lit in Shangao Village, and the villagers sang and danced around the bonfire.

During the day, a hairy and thick thigh of ‘Huang Daxian’ was chopped off by the villagers, cut into pieces, and roasted by the bonfire.

The oil sizzled out from the fat.

Many villagers ate the corpses of these demons with big mouthfuls, and their faces were filled with smiles.

The flesh and blood of this demon contained a lot of essence. Many young people in the village became fatter and stronger after eating it. They were very good.

Even the head of the village became radiant and energetic.

As the head of the village was eating, he suddenly remembered something and found a young man and shouted: "Hurry up and send a portion of this roasted meat to Master Shen. We can't eat alone and forget our benefactor."

"Hey, Sanlengzi sent it a long time ago. He is an immortal, he doesn't like these pickled things and won't eat them."

The head of the village was surprised and looked in a certain direction in the village curiously.

In Shangao Village, in a neat earthen house.

Shen Qing sat cross-legged on a flat wooden bed, and a layer of light spiritual aura surrounded him.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, pinched his hands, and began to refine the precious medicine and demon pills in his hands.

Generally speaking, demon pills contain many impurities and violent energy, which need to be neutralized with other medicinal materials, but for Shen Qing, who is now in the Yuanshen realm, this is not necessary.

He can remove these impurities and violent energy in the demon pills with his Yuanshen, and he can take the demon pills directly after removing the impurities to strengthen his body.

After a day of refining, Shen Qing has refined more than a dozen demon pills in his hand.

His mind moved, and his physical and spiritual power started to work.

Those spiritual medicines and demon pills were swallowed into his stomach one by one, turning into trickles and slowly merging into his body.

Every drop contains magnificent vitality and pure energy.

As these precious medicines and demon pills were refined, Shen Qing's aura gradually became deep and majestic.

In his body, spiritual power continued to flow in the blood and flesh meridians, following the specific route of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

There were bright lights in the acupuncture points, connecting into a piece, forming a mottled and complex route.

Gradually, his skin faintly revealed a crystal color, and the spiritual power fluctuations around his body became stronger and stronger.

Under the nourishment of this power, every flow of Shen Qing's spiritual power led to the improvement of his cultivation, so that his injuries were relieved, and even the damaged Yuanshen was repaired.

After an unknown period of time, Shen Qing broke away from the practice, regained consciousness, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and urged the Yuanshen.

I saw another identical 'Shen Qing' rushing out of his body and floating in front of him.

There were many fine cracks on one of the arms of this Yuanshen. If you look closely, you will find that a thumb-sized part is missing, which is the result of the forced use of the ancient broken blade that day.

If you want to repair it, it will probably take more than a day or two.

Under Shen Qing's control, the golden Yuanshen stretched out his body and moved away from the main body.

The Yuanshen came to a nameless barren slope and stood still.

After almost a moment, Shen Qing felt that there were gusts of cold wind blowing towards him between heaven and earth, as if knives were falling from the sky, making it difficult for him to resist.

He secretly estimated in his heart that this time his Yuanshen could fly two miles away and last for a moment.

Compared with the past, there has been a great progress, but there is still a big gap from the real air travel realm, which can turn the Yuanshen into a second life and travel the world.

The current time and distance have reached the limit that his Yuanshen can bear.

Shen Qing did not stay outside any longer and returned to the main body.

He rushed all the way, but in his heart he was thinking about the next plan.

At this moment, Ji Zikong killed his clansmen directly in front of the world. It was clear that he had completely revealed his cards, put aside his status as an emperor, and wanted to take all the spiritual martial arts opportunities for himself to gain the great way.

In addition, the major families deliberately raised demons, which caused demons to run rampant in the world and devour human lives everywhere.

This Shangao Village is just one of them.

This world has lost its order and chaos is coming.

In such a chaotic world, he was targeted by Ji Zikong again. He might be retaliated at any time. If he is not careful, he will die.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength as soon as possible." Shen Qing thought to himself: "If I face Ji Zikong again, I must at least reach the perfection of the Sky Travel Realm to fight him. The cultivation of the Unity Realm is too powerful, and it is difficult to kill such a martial artist."

"The spiritual power here in Jinzhou is still too thin, not suitable for cultivation. I have to go somewhere else when my injuries get better."

Shen Qing thought about it and made a plan.

Putting aside his thoughts, Shen Qing continued to sit cross-legged and practice the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The spiritual power in his body began to surge, and he continued to practice the Great Circulation, and the spiritual power in his body became more and more abundant.

After an unknown period of time, Shen Qing suddenly woke up from his practice.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

At this time, he found that his injuries had recovered almost completely and were no longer a big deal. He even gained some insights during the fight with Ji Zikong, which helped him improve his cultivation.

"It's almost time, it's time to go."

Shen Qing stood up, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, and was in a good mood.

He pushed the door open and saw the little girl Niuniu dancing alone at the door.

When she saw Shen Qing, she was surprised and said, "Big brother, you finally came out."

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Have you been here all the time?"

Niuniu nodded and said innocently, "Yes. People in the village say that you are a 'real immortal' and don't need to eat or drink, but I am worried, so I still come here to see you."

"Niuniu, ask your father to come over so I can ask them something."

"My father went out to work and won't be back until noon."

Shen Qing said, "Is the head of your village here?"

The little girl Niuniu nodded and said, "Yes, he hasn't been out for the past two days."

"Okay, I'll go find him, you go back." Shen Qing took a step and walked towards the head of the village.

The little girl Niuniu shouted to Shen Qing, "Big brother, are you leaving?"

Shen Qing paused and didn't answer.

When Shen Qing rushed to the head of the village, the head of the village was sitting on the doorstep smoking welding smoke as usual.

When the head of the village saw Shen Qing coming, he quickly stood up and said servilely, "Master Shen."

"I want to ask you something." Shen Qing stepped forward and said.

Shen Qing killed the yellow-skinned man and saved the entire village of Shangao, which was a great favor to the dozens of people in their village.

Even though the head of the village was confused in other places, he was still very clear about such a big issue. He hurriedly said: "Master Shen, just ask, I will definitely not hide what I know."

Shen Qing asked: "I want to ask you, do you know the Huangtian Sect?" (End of this chapter)