Forge your destiny into a sword, slash your soul and ascend to immortality

Chapter 47 Fulong
On the copper plate, there are more than 3,000 words densely engraved, clearly recording the method of refining the [Sword Fang] and a matching [Energy Drainage Technique] called [Sword Washing Technique].

Jing Qian held the copper plate in his hand, and the power of [Worldly Solution] was exerted to its maximum, as if it was a high-definition camera. In just a moment, all the contents of the spell were imprinted in his mind and he would never forget it again.

Then, the content of the spell was quickly broken, crushed, and absorbed into Jing Qian's memory like a piece of tofu.

It only took Jing Qian a few minutes to memorize and comprehend the method of refining the [White Fang] destiny.

The power of [World Solution] is evident from this!
He put the copper coin away silently and said:
"Thank you for your help, Manager Tao. If I can make a breakthrough in any of my specialties, I will definitely repay you."

Tao Yong smiled and said:
"You should first solve the difficulties of your Jing family."

"Now that you have successfully entered the Dao, you will have a year of free time and no longer need to take on any duties in my government office."

"Are you going to practice in the government office, or are you going back to the island?"

"Sir, I have some chores to deal with at home, so I need to go home again."

Tao Yong nodded and replied:

"Your badge entitles you to two free rides on the crow carriage each year. Beyond that, you'll have to pay. Go on your own."

Jing Qian bowed, turned around and said goodbye.

When he walked out of the villa, his mood suddenly changed.

After going through the training and polishing in the government office, his own cultivation and state of mind have been greatly improved.

Alone, challenging this new world, he had no fear at all, only high morale.

Jing Qian walked out of the government office. When he left the government office, what he stepped on was no longer the floor tiles, but the tongue of the dragon python.

The tongue of this sixth-grade [Spirit Machine] is as hard as fine steel, and when you step on it, you won't feel any softness at all.

He rushed all the way, heading deep into the dragon python's throat.

The upper wall of the dragon python's mouth was inlaid with a large number of night-shining gems, which illuminated the government office as bright as day.

Until he walked more than 500 meters and came to the root of the snake's tongue.

Going further, we were already in the belly of the dragon python. It was deep and dark inside, like hell.

And at the junction of light and darkness, there stands a bird's nest with a diameter of one hundred meters.

Jing Qian stepped forward, followed a pedestrian passage, and entered the bird's nest.

As soon as he walked in, four pairs of eagle eyes as big as millstones stared at him with an overbearing aura.

Jing Qian looked around and found four huge black ravens, each lying in a corner of the nest.

He chose the one closest to him and climbed up.

A red copper chair is firmly embedded behind the raven for people to sit on.

Jing Qian sat on it and said:
"Take me to Hunzhou Hai City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the raven under his feet took off into the air and flew upwards.

The raven's wingspan was more than twenty meters, and it flew at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it flew out through the nostrils of the [Lilong].

This crow cart made from the ninth-grade [White Fang] raven is the main means of transportation for monks in the government office to travel around the island.

When the raven took off into the air, Jing Qian looked back at his feet, but saw only a familiar face walking out of the deep belly of the dragon python.

The man dragged three thick anchors with one hand and moved slowly, step by step.

Behind him were three slightly dilapidated large ships.

Sailing on dry land depends entirely on the man's physical strength!
The person with such terrifying strength was Ling Mingji, the owner of the military affairs office, whom Jing Qian had the chance to meet.

Jing Qian was spying on Ling Mingji from top to bottom, and it seemed that he had sensed something. The strong man raised his head and looked at Raven.

Jing Qian glanced at him and then looked away in time. At this time, the raven had already flown out of the dragon python's nostrils and came into the sky.

He pondered the information he had gathered from Ling Mingji. This [Yan Shou] master cultivator was constantly enveloped by a phantom of the [Shen Peng] Dharma image, protecting him from any vulnerability.

Even if the opponent stood still, Jing Qian's full-strength attack would probably be difficult to break through his defense.

And in Ling Mingji's body, Jing Qian also discovered a [Spiritual Machine]:
[Inspiration: Fulong]

[Requirements for suppression: the appearance of flowers and birds, the appearance of gods and ghosts, the appearance of mountains and seas]

【Life span burden: 11 hours/day】

Jing Qian recorded all this information and flew away on his raven.

……

Inside the government office, Qian Yuan was sitting in his own residence, lost in deep thought.

Even though he had pushed the plan to its limit, that young man Jing Qian still managed to break free and was promoted to the ninth level of the [Destiny] realm.

Not only did he gain an extra sixth-grade [Life Fire], but he also got a formal position in the government office.

Now, the Qian family's plan to acquire the Jing family's main store, which had cost a huge amount of money, has almost been officially declared aborted.

Even though he is a middle-level official in the government office and holds a high position of power, he cannot directly harm his colleagues. This is a big taboo.

The feud between the Qian and Jing families was almost known to everyone in Hunzhou.

If anything happens to Jingqian, he will definitely be criticized and his own power and status will be affected.

But asking him to completely give up on seeking a license for a legitimate store is completely impossible!

In the past hundred years, he had attempted to advance to the [Life Extension] realm more than thirty times, but all of them had failed. He was almost reaching the limit of his lifespan.

The family disciples are all useless and cannot carry the Qian family's banner.

If they didn't have the official store license to protect them, after his death, the Qian family would probably suffer a worse fate than the Jing family. They would be directly driven back to the Hunzhou Plain, running around all day raising dragons, and would never be able to make a comeback.

He had to exert greater strength to kill Jing Qian.

Qian Yuan stayed awake all night and thought until dawn.

……

In Hunzhou Haishi, twenty-four main stores are neatly arranged around a wide intersection.

Jing Qian stood in the middle of the intersection, carefully observing the situation in Hai City.

The crow carriage was indeed a ninth-grade means of transportation maintained by the government. In terms of speed and comfort alone, it was quite excellent.

At a speed of 800 miles per hour, he was brought back to Hai City in less than two hours.

When he returned again, his state of mind, cultivation, and status were completely different.

His actions are naturally very different.

He walked leisurely into the main store of the Jing family and came to the main hall of the mansion.

He casually said to the first person he met:

"Go and call everyone to the main hall. I have something to say."

Then, he moved a large mahogany chair to the center and sat down calmly.

Soon, all the people who were still in the Jing's main store arrived.

Among them, the old butler and Qian Xi were the ones Jing Qian could identify, but he didn't recognize any of the others.

After everyone arrived, Jing Qian immediately said:
"Why are you still here? Haven't you ever thought about running away?"

His words were cold and without a trace of emotion.

(End of this chapter)