Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 301 Resignation!

   Taoist Wusheng left, taking that golden bead with him.

  He discussed with Zhang Jing all night, and left in the early morning of the second day.

   This night has also helped Zhang Jing a lot. After all, he has been immersed in the innate realm for many years, and Zhang Jing has a lot of experience that Zhang Jing doesn't know.

  Zhang Jing didn't know if this Wusheng Taoist could use the dragon's energy to form a golden pill.

   Still, he hoped it would be possible.

   This can be regarded as a trip for Zhang Jing's future breakthrough.

   This dragon energy can assist in forming alchemy, after all, it is only what is recorded on that piece of paper.

   Whether it will be successful or not is still unknown.

   Taoist Wusheng left forty bottles of Qingling Pill, which was the reward he had promised before.

   After Taoist Wusheng left, Zhang Jing directly picked up the elixir and went to the secret room.

  With these resources, it is much easier for Zhang Jing to get through the fifth orifice.

   So, more than a month has passed.

   During the past month or so, Dongqi has made great moves within the border.

  Blood Knife Sect, Tianmo Dao, Guangming Sect, and many branches of the White Lotus Sect were all suppressed by Zhenwusi with iron and blood methods.

  The order given by the emperor that day was not a joke.

Not only that,

  The land of the three prefectures in the border rebellion has also been wiped out by Xiao Jing, the governor of Zhenwusi.

   It’s just that there are still some remnants of the party. According to the information obtained by Zhang Jing, Xiao Jing has not left yet, and is still sitting in the land of the three prefectures to prevent the rebel party from making a comeback.

  And Zhang Jing also opened up the fifth orifice, the Tianxin orifice, as he wished in this month.

   There are still several bottles of Qingling Pill left that have not been refined.

  In the morning, the sun rises as usual.

   Of course, it is not only the sun that rises.

   Zhang Jing twisted her neck a bit, making a clicking sound.

  Although Zhang Jing is obsessed with practicing martial arts, she sometimes relaxes and sleeps comfortably.

  However, such times are basically rare.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing went to the yard to practice some cloak knife skills.

  This knife method has brought little help to Zhang Jing, but Zhang Jing will pick it up and practice it from time to time.

   It can also be regarded as dredging the muscles and bones.

   During this period of time, Zhang Jing also heard a piece of news.

  Before ranking first in the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, Daozi of the generation of Shangqing Daomen had already defeated the veteran Xiantian and made it to the Earth Ranking.

   is nothing but the last position.

   However, this is surprising enough.

  Zhang Jing thought that his practice speed was already extremely fast, but he didn't expect someone to be faster than him.

  At least, if Zhang Jing is allowed to be on the list, he has no confidence.

   After all, he hasn't fought against anyone above the local rankings, at most, he's just discussed Taoism with Taoist Wusheng and Monk Wangyou.

   Zhang Jing estimates that when he almost gets through the sixth orifice, he will almost be able to have the strength of the ground list.

   It is still worse now.

   After a long time, Zhang Jing stopped the knife and threw Jinghong aside.

   No one came forward to wipe Zhang Jing's sweat. With the strength of his innate master, as long as he didn't want to, there would be no sweat on his body.

  Zhang was also waiting on the sidelines, looking at Zhang Jing's saber technique, his eyes were full of yearning.

   "My lord," Zhang Ye walked into Zhang Jing's side with a cup of warm tea.

   Zhang Jing nodded, and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.

  When Zhang Jing practiced sword techniques, he would take Zhang Ye with him and teach him.

  If there is any doubt about spiritual practice on weekdays, Zhang Jing doesn't mind pointing it out.

   "Are there any doubts in the practice now?" Zhang Jing whispered to Zhang Ye after sitting down.

   "Return to my lord, my subordinates will deal with you."

   "My lord, Lord Zhenwusi Han asked you to go there," Zhang Jing was pointing to Zhang Ye, and a subordinate walked into the yard to report to him.

   "Okay, I see," Zhang Jing nodded.

   After the subordinate asked for instructions, he withdrew directly.

   "Don't slack off in practice, you know?" Zhang Jing urged.

   "Yes, this subordinate understands," Zhang Ye said with a serious look in his eyes.

  In fact, they all know that with their current strength, they are no longer able to help Zhang Jing. At most, they can only work on serving tea and pouring water.

   Zhang is also a little unwilling, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with Zhang Jing.

  The gap will only get bigger.

  Zhen Wusi,

   After Zhang Jing told Zhang Ye, he went to Zhenwu Division alone.

  Han Qianshu summoned, Zhang Jing naturally did not dare to neglect.

  After going through several doors, Zhang Jing saw Han Qianshu again after a month.

  Since the White Lotus Sect made a big noise in the imperial city, Zhang Jing hasn't seen Han Qianshu. There is nothing wrong, and Zhang Jing will not bother him.

   "My lord," Zhang Jing bowed and saluted.

   "Get up," Han Qianshu held a pen in his hand, not knowing what he was writing, and just said something casually when he heard Zhang Jing's words.

  Zhang Jing nodded slightly, and stood aside to observe the things on the chopping board.

  It was a painting, a painting of the rising sun.

  The painting is vivid and full of artistic conception.

   After a long time, Han Qianshu stopped writing, turned to look at Zhang Jing and asked softly:

   "How is the drawing?"

  Zhang Jing bowed slightly, looked at the painting carefully, and said with a soft smile:

   "My lord's paintings are vivid and lifelike, especially the last crane, which is simply a stroke of genius. The top painters in Shangjing are probably not as good as my lord."

  If he hadn't only had such a small vocabulary, he would have praised Han Qianshu's paintings like no one else in the world.

   "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, Zhang Jing, are not only powerful, but also have a sweet mouth," Han Qianshu shook his head with a smile.

  His paintings are clear in his heart, which is just an average level.

   I didn't immerse myself too deeply in this way, but just cultivated my feelings while practicing.

   "My lord, don't make fun of it. This is my subordinate's sincere words," Zhang Jing said with a serious look on his face.

   "So, my subordinates dared to ask the adults for a pair of calligraphy to hang in the lobby so that they can be admired at all times."

   "This painting is for you," Han Qianshu waved his hand.

   "Master Xie," Zhang Jing cupped his hands.

   "Sit," Han Qianshu pointed to the seat in front.

   "Yes," Zhang Jing nodded slightly, and then walked across from Han Qianshu.

  Han Qianshu picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, put one in front of him, and handed the other to Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing took it with both hands, in the same posture as Zhang Ye was facing him.

   "Try it," Han Qianshu said softly.

   Zhang Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was a familiar taste.

   It should be a spiritual tea tree that Emperor Li Ye rewarded him, but the spiritual power is much stronger than the one that rewarded him.

   It may also be based on status and strength.

   Zhang Jing should be drinking the corners, and Han Qianshu should be drinking the better batch.

   "It is indeed a high-quality spiritual tea," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

   "It's just a taste, but it's actually not helpful to practice," Han Qianshu nodded.

   Zhang Jing was silent and didn't say much.

   "Zhao Yutang is back," the abrupt Han Qianshu said.

   Zhang Jing was a little startled. He didn't know what Han Qianshu meant. Zhao Yutang didn't have to tell him when he came back.

   "And I'm going to be transferred for a while," Han Qianshu said after a pause.

   Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, perhaps this is why Han Qianshu called him over.

   "The subordinate is willing to advance and retreat with the adults," Zhang Jing put on a good posture.

  Han Qianshu waved his hand casually, "I'm the only one transferred this time."

  Zhang Jing nodded, waiting for Han Qianshu's next words.

   Specially call him over, it is impossible to just say a word.

   "This Zhao Yutang seems to dislike you everywhere, I thought about it for a while, and I still want to ask your own opinion, do you have the idea of ​​transferring out?

  Before I asked you to stay in Shangjing to allow you to stabilize the realm that you just broke through these days, but now, your strength is already impressive, exceeding my previous estimation. It would be a waste to stay in Shangjing. "

  Afterwards, Han Qianshu changed his voice and said again:

   "Of course, if you stay in Shangjing, there is no problem. I will warn Zhao Yutang before I leave. As long as you don't make any big mistakes, there is absolutely no problem."

  After speaking, Han Qianshu looked at Zhang Jing, waiting for his choice.

   "My subordinates have encountered some bottlenecks these days, so I also want to go out for a walk to broaden my horizons. My lord also knows that my subordinates are from the southwest, and I haven't had a good taste of the scenery of Daqi."

   Zhang Jing thought for a moment, then whispered.

  Han Qianshu nodded and understood what Zhang Jing meant.

   "Since that's the case, then you should be an inspector. When your strength rises, you can make some contributions. As long as there is a vacancy in the position of appeasement officer, I will consider you first."

  The highest position that can be achieved in the innate realm of the Eastern Qi Dynasty is the pacifier.

  The position in Zhenwu Division can be described as a high position, second only to these four commanders.

   Moreover, guarding a mansion outside, the power is also very powerful.

   It's just that there are very few seats for the governor, and it is difficult to vacate them.

  Competition is also very strong. For example, Luo Sheng, the former governor of Nanling Prefecture, would definitely not be able to win the position of governor without Han Qianshu's backing.

   "Yes, this subordinate understands," Zhang Jing said with a bow.

   This is also in line with his thinking. He had planned to let it out before, but there was no good reason.

  Now that Han Qianshu directly puts the choice in front of him, he naturally has to grasp it well.

   "Also, when you go out this time, you should pay more attention to whether there are sects or aristocratic families colluding with the White Lotus Demon Sect. Your Majesty was really angry about what happened last time.

  If you can wipe out a few sub-helms of the White Lotus Sect, your qualifications in the Zhenwu Division will definitely be a strong stroke. "

   "Yes, this subordinate understands," Zhang Jing nodded.

   It's just that in this vast crowd, it is absolutely extremely difficult to find the sub-helm of the White Lotus Sect in Dongqi.

   After pondering for a moment, Han Qianshu threw two pieces of paper to Zhang Jing.

   "This is the news from the secret spy department. In these prefectures, traces of the activities of the White Lotus Sect have been found."

  (end of this chapter)