Taoist Wusheng left and left with the golden bead.

He and Zhang Jing discussed the truth all night and left at the early morning of the next day.

This night also helped Zhang Jing a lot. After all, he was immersed in the innate realm for many years and had many experiences that Zhang Jing didn't know.

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

However, he still hoped it could.

This can be regarded as a journey for Zhang Jing’s future breakthrough.

This dragon energy can assist in the formation of pills, after all, it is just recorded on that piece of paper.

It is still unknown whether it can succeed.

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

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

With these resources, it is much easier for Zhang Jing to open up the fifth secret.

In this way, more than a month has passed.

In the past month, Dongqi has performed a big move within the border.

The Blood Sword Sect, the Heavenly Demon Dao, the Light Sect and the White Lotus Sect were suppressed by Zhenwushi with iron-blooded means.

The emperor's orders that day were not joking.

Not only that,

The three palaces that rebelled on the border have also been wiped out by Xiao Jing, the chief governor of the Zhenwusi.

However, there are still some remaining parties. According to the news obtained by Zhang Jing, Xiao Jing has not left yet and is still in the three palaces to prevent the rebellion from making a comeback.

In this month, Zhang Jing also opened the fifth orifice, the Tianxin Orifice as he wished.

There are still several bottles of Qingling Pills left without refining.

......

In the early morning, the sun rises as usual.

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

Zhang Jing twisted his neck and made a clattering sound.

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

However, it is basically very rare at this time.

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

This sword technique has little help to Zhang Jing, but from time to time, Zhang Jing will pick it up and practice it.

It can also be considered as clearing the muscles and bones.

During this period, Zhang Jing also heard about something.

Previously, the first in the Dragon and Tiger List, the Taoist sect of Shangqing Dao Sect had defeated the old innate and made it to the Earth List.

It's just a place at the end.

However, this is also surprising enough.

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

At least, if Zhang Jing is on the ground list, he will be in no way sure.

After all, there has never been a fight with people above the level list. At most, they only talk about the aisle with Taoist Wusheng and Monk Wangyou.

Zhang Jing estimated that when he almost opened the sixth orifice, he would almost have the strength of the Earth List.

It's still a little worse now.

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

However, no one came to wipe Zhang Jing's sweat. With his innate master's strength, as long as he was not willing, there would be no sweat on his body.

Zhang Ye was waiting aside, looking at Zhang Jing's sword wielding, his eyes full of yearning.

"Sir," 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 go.

When Zhang Jing practices sword skills, he will take Zhang Ye by his side to teach.

Zhang Jing doesn't mind giving me some advice on any doubts about practice.

"Are you any doubts in your practice now?" Zhang Jing sat down and whispered to Zhang Ye.

"Sir, my subordinates..."

"Sir, Lord Han of Zhenwu Secretariat asked you to come over," Zhang Jing was pointing at Zhang Ye, and a subordinate came into the yard to report to him.

"Okay, I get it," Zhang Jing nodded.

After the subordinate asked for instructions, he stepped down directly.

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

"Yes, my subordinates understand," Zhang Ye's eyes were full of serious expressions.

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

Zhang was a little unwilling to accept it, but even if he tried hard, he would not be able to catch up with Zhang Jing's footsteps.

The gap will only grow bigger.

Zhenwusi,

After Zhang Jing reminded Zhang Ye, he went to Zhenwusi alone.

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

After several portals, Zhang Jing met Han Qianshu again after a month.

Since the White Lotus Sect made a big fuss in the imperial city, Zhang Jing has never seen Han Qianshu. There is nothing wrong with him, and Zhang Jing will not disturb him.

"Sir," Zhang Jing bowed and said.

"Get up," Han Qianshu held a pen in his hand, not knowing what was being written. When he heard Zhang Jing's words, he just said casually.

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 has a very artistic conception.

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

“How was it drawn?”

Zhang Jing owed his body slightly, looked at the painting carefully, and laughed softly:

"The paintings of the adults are vivid and lifelike, especially the last crane, which is simply a stroke of magic. The top painter in the capital is probably not as good as those of the adults."

If he hadn't only had such a little vocabulary, he would have to praise Han Qianshu's paintings so that no one in the world could match them.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Zhang Jing is not only strong, but also his mouth is very sweet," Han Qianshu smiled and shook his head.

He knew his paintings in his heart, which was just an average level.

I have not been immersed in this path deeply, but I have only cultivated my feelings through practice.

"Sir, don't make fun of me. This is the truth from my heart," Zhang Jing's face was indeed very serious.

"So, my subordinates dared to ask the adults for a pair of calligraphy to hang in the lobby so that they can enjoy it all the time."

"This painting is given to you," Han Qianshu waved.

"Sir," Zhang Jing bowed.

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

"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded slightly, and then went to the opposite of Han Qianshu.

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

Zhang Jing took it with both hands, and this posture was the same as Zhang Ye faced him.

"Taste," Han Qianshu said softly.

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

What I rewarded with Emperor Li Ye should be a spiritual tea tree, but the spiritual power is much stronger than the reward for him.

It may also be based on status and strength.

What Zhang Jing should drink is the best batch, while what Han Qianshu should drink is the better one.

"It's indeed a top-notch spiritual tea," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"This thing is just a taste, but it is actually not helpful for practice," Han Qianshu nodded.
To be continued...