Chapter 188: Nothing Was False
enqi in the dantian surged, expelling the chill."Very good!"Applause erupted, Shen Changqing turned his head to look. A woman with a graceful figure and a red long dress was walking towards him slowly...Shocked.
Needless to say.
Only when Shen Changqing presented his identity token did Di Qiu admit a fact.
That's it.
Once, the junior disciples I saw in the Martial Pavilion are now at a level where I have to look up to them.
Master of the Martial Pavilion!
He shook his head inwardly, feeling a deep sense of melancholy.
This moment.
Di Qiu deeply felt the impermanence of the world and that one cannot judge people by their appearance.
"Di Qiu greets the Master of the Pavilion!"
He bowed deeply.
Shen Changqing slightly raised his hand: "Senior is too kind."
“I cannot address you as a senior, Master. In the martial arts path, those who reach the peak are considered superior. Your age is young, yet you have already broken through the limits and become a rare Grandmaster of our time. This alone means I cannot call you my senior.”
To be honest, it's the other way around. I should be the one calling you senior.
Di Qiu waved his hands repeatedly.
Regardless of whether Shen Changqing's feelings were genuine or feigned, he dared not acknowledge the title of "senior" given to him by his predecessor.
Before, there was no problem. After all, I am older than the other party and have been in the martial arts academy for longer.
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But now things are different.
The person before him had suddenly become the head of the Martial Pavilion, and was a rare Grandmaster in this era.
Such a person, calling himself a senior.
If it were to be passed around, it would be laughable.
Seeing Di Qiu's insistence, Shen Changqing didn't force him, and then said: "Since you are a few years older than me, Shen will call you Brother Di!"
"As you please, Master."
A look of relief spread across Di Qiu's face.
Then.
His eyes blazed with heat.
"There is something I would like to ask the master."
“Di, please speak.”
"As members of the Wu Ge, we have dedicated our lives to pursuing the ultimate goal: breaking through the limits of the human body and ascending to a higher realm. Our master has now become a Grandmaster. I wish to humbly seek your guidance on this matter."
"If you could offer me some guidance, I would be eternally grateful!"
At this point, Di Qiu solemnly clasped his fists in a respectful manner, feigning humility as if seeking guidance.
Great Master!
It is the realm that all people in the Wugong pursue.
There's a real master standing right in front of me. If I miss this opportunity, I'll regret it for the rest of my life.
Hearing this.
Shen Changqing said, "Brother Di, rest assured. As the head of the martial arts pavilion, I will ensure that the Grandmaster's secrets remain within the pavilion. I will later compile them into a document, and then any member of the martial arts pavilion can borrow it to understand the Grandmaster's mysteries."
“On behalf of all the members of Wugong, I would like to express our gratitude to the Master!”
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Di Qiu bowed deeply, his attitude was incredibly sincere.
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If the other party is willing to leave behind their records, it's equivalent to unconditionally telling those in the Wugong Pavilion how to break through the Grand Master realm.
This is a virtue.
It's not something else that can be measured.
Strictly speaking.
Although Shen Changqing is the master of the Wuge, if the other party keeps a conservative Grandmaster's secret, no one can force them to say anything.
To put it simply.
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In the world, who could force a Grandmaster
In particular, this grandmaster was also the guardian of Nanyou Mansion, equivalent to the position of a mansion master.
Di Qiu believes.
Even an imperial decree from the East would be difficult to force upon them.
"Brother Di, your words are too kind. Shen must still write the case files. Brother Di, do whatever you need to do, please don't be restrained."
"Good."
Di Qiu did not disturb Shen Changqing again, but returned to his seat and picked up the file there, seriously reading it.
But only he knew.
My heart is no longer in the case files before me.
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Shen Changqing came to his own position.
First, a blank scroll was taken out, then ink was ground, and finally the pen was used to write.
Since joining the Wu Ge, he has been reviewing files within the Wu Ge, but hasn't left anything of his own.
Nowadays.
As the master of the Martial Pavilion, it is only natural to leave a file in the pavilion.
All the people in Wugong were like Di Qiu.
What they really want to see in the files is how to break through to become a Grandmaster.
After all.
The files Wu Ge left behind ultimately aimed to guide later generations towards breakthroughs.
When the first word fell upon the file, Shen Changqing's mind had already calmed down.
There's only one way to break through to the grandmaster level.
At least as far as he knew now, there was only one way to break through.
So.
When truly written down, it doesn't take too much time.
But when he finished writing about how to break through the Grandmaster level, he didn't stop writing. Instead, he poured out all his inner thoughts and feelings onto the paper.
Unknowingly.
In the ink that hasn't dried, the characters seem to come alive.
A surge of spiritual power acted upon it, causing the otherwise ordinary file to gradually acquire a sense of heavy oppression.
Perhaps it was just a day's time.
It could also be half a day.
When the last stroke fell, Shen Changqing put down his brush.
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When I turned my attention back to the file, I saw that the black font, which should have been black, was inexplicably shrouded in a hazy light. A powerful aura washed over me.
That kind of feeling.
It's just like the case file before us. It's not as simple as a mere case file; it's more like a powerful warrior.
He let out a sigh.
A satisfied expression appeared on his face.
"Good, it's finally done!"
This file, barring any unforeseen circumstances, could become the prized possession of the Wu Pavilion.
It's not self-praise.
Even just the grand master's spiritual imprints left on the case files would be considered a priceless treasure.
In order to write this case file, Shen Changqing's own spirit was also consumed quite a bit.
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Mental exhaustion.
It's not something that can be replenished by simply sleeping a couple of times.
This spiritual imprint, although it cannot help someone break through to the Grandmaster level, contains the individual's own understanding of martial arts within it.
If someone sees this, perhaps they will take heed and glean something new from it.
But whether it can ultimately succeed or not, it all depends on one's personal comprehension.
No need to wait for the ink to dry, the moment the writing is complete, the ink has already merged with the scroll.
When Shen Changqing was writing the case files.
Di Qiu had been watching silently all along.
Now seeing the other party finish writing, he immediately walked over.
"Master, can the case files be written"
"I guess so."
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Shen Changqing had already rolled up the file and put it aside.
Upon hearing this.
Di Qiu couldn't help rubbing his hands together, and said a little embarrassedly: "I wonder if the Lord of the Mansion could lend me a look at the case file"
"Di brother is from the Martial Arts Pavilion. If you want to see the case files, just take them yourself."
Shen Changqing smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Di Qiu immediately picked up the file from beside him.
Get started.
There was a heavy feeling that came over him.
He didn't think much about it, and in front of Shen Changqing, he directly opened the case file.
His gaze fell.
In an instant.
Di Qiu just stood there.
Seeing the other person, Shen Changqing didn't disturb them. He came to the place where the documents were kept and looked for relevant records.
When the emperor talked about qi, he wanted to learn more.
The files within the martial arts pavilion contain a wealth of information. Perhaps there are some records about qi within them.
It took half a day.
Finally, Shen Changqing gave up on the search.
It's nothing else.
There are many volumes in the Wuge archives, but none of them deal with Qiyun.
According to the Eastern Edict.
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If you really want to understand your fortune, maybe you should just talk to Yining about it.
"As for matters of spiritual energy, we can put them aside for now. After all, they don't seem to affect me at the moment. Wait a minute, demons—"
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Shen Changqing suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.
I forgot.
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Almost forgot.
On this trip back to the Demon Suppression Division, I forgot one thing.
I thought about that thing.
He no longer had any thoughts of staying in the Wugong Pavilion.
With Shen Changqing's departure, only Di Qiu remained in the Wugue.
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It has been a long time.
He came back to his senses, his eyes regained their sparkle, and his face was filled with both emotion and astonishment.
"This case file is a real treasure!"
Although it doesn't explicitly state methods for breaking through to the Grand Master level, just the spiritual power contained within is already significant.
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If one contemplates diligently day and night, it might just have the effect of refining one's spirit.
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Just now, that glance.
It was the internal spiritual shock that caused him to fall into a daze.
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> Keep that in mind.
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In terms of the spiritual realm, I have already entered the stage of true meaning manifestation.
Even so.
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One moment of inattention, and you'll still be caught up in it.
Di Qiu now understood just how powerful the lingering spiritual energy within the case files truly was.
Of course.
Spiritual strength does not remain forever.
As time goes on and more people see it, that spiritual power will gradually diminish.
But mental strength will decline, the contents written within will not fade with the passage of time.
Wait until later.
This will also be the town treasure of Wugong Tower.
Holding a file folder.
Di Qiu returned to his position and sat down. Then, he seriously began to carefully study the contents of the file again.
...the other side.
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Shen Changqing has left the Martial Pavilion and arrived inside the Hall of Discussion.
“Here comes Shen Zhen again.”
Dongfang Zhao's face showed surprise.
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The other party just came over this morning and is here again now.
Shen Changqing, as soon as he saw Dongfang Zhao, directly said: "I have something very important to tell you. I forgot to mention it to the Eastern Commander earlier, and now I came here specially hoping to get a definite answer."
What's the matter
Dongfang Zhao's expression became serious.
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What's important
When questioning, he was already secretly speculating about what important matter could make the other party come over so eagerly.
Shen Changqing did not find a place to sit down, but stood directly in the center of the main hall.
“Not long ago, in Luoyang City of Nanhou Prefecture, I slew a demon. As it was dying, it spoke some information to try and save itself, but I don't know if it was true or not, so I wanted to ask you, Sir Guardian, if you are aware of it.”
The matter of demons and monsters in Luoyang City.
He also valued it highly in his heart.
If the other party is right, the Demon Suppression Bureau should have some awareness of this.
After Shen Changqing recounted what the demon had said, word for word, Dongfang Zhao's expression had become grave.
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When he finished speaking, the other person slowly opened their mouth.
"...That demon's words were actually not false at all..."
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