Zhang Qiuhan gave everyone instructions on Qi refining and golden light spells by typing in the Longhu Mountain Martial Arts Plaza.

When everyone started to practice cross-legged, he started writing and drawing on his mobile phone.

After writing for more than an hour, I felt a little bored.

He stood up, patted his butt, and walked towards the library in Longhu Mountain.

He planned to go to the library to find some books and copy them when he had nothing to do. This would be a little more interesting than just writing and drawing at will.

When they came to the library, a gray-haired old Taoist was sitting on a chair at the door and reading leisurely. When he saw Zhang Qiuhan coming, he just raised his eyes and glanced at it without saying a word.

The Library Pavilion is an important place in Longhu Mountain. There are many important books in it, such as the Qi Refining Technique and the Golden Light Curse, as well as some historical books about Taoism, etc.

Disciples who are not from Longhu Mountain are strictly prohibited from entering.

Zhang Qiuhan greeted the old man at the door and walked into the library.

The library is filled with densely packed books, all of which are blue-covered and hand-bound, and look very historical.

A Taoist boy wearing a wide robe was cleaning the library with a broom, making it very clean.

Zhang Qiuhan was afraid of dirtying the place that the Taoist had just cleaned, so he walked towards a corner in the opposite direction from the Taoist. The dust there looked a bit thick, and it looked like it was not a place to place valuable books.

He didn't choose. Anyway, he didn't come here to read books related to martial arts. He just wanted to find a random book to copy and practice the Tongtian Lu.

He picked along the bookshelf, and after selecting for a while, a dusty bookshelf caught Zhang Qiuhan's attention.

That bookshelf is dusty and contains books whose names you can't even pronounce clearly, making it impossible to arouse any interest in reading them.

However, there were traces of someone browsing underneath the dusty bookshelf.

Zhang Qiuhan squatted down, found the pile of rummaged books, and looked at them one by one.

Sudden.

His eyes lit up.

I saw that there was actually a copy of "Jin Ping Mei High Intensity Abridged Edition" hidden in this pile of books!

Zhang Qiuhan took the book and patted the dust on it. He didn't expect that there would be a book like Jin Ping Mei in Longhu Mountain. Although it was an abridged version, it was still surprising.

He opened the book "The High-Intensity Abridged Edition of Jin Ping Mei" and was completely shocked.

The first page of this book reads:

"Ximen Qing raised his spear and stabbed it. The spear was completely engulfed. Pan Jinlian let out a cry, her cheeks flushed red: Official. . . ’

Zhang Qiuhan's eyes widened.

He didn't expect that the high-intensity abridged version actually meant that all other plots and foreshadowing were deleted and the theme was directly entered. . .

Zhang Qiuhan frowned, "How can a place like Longhu Mountain tolerate such filthy things?"

As he said that, he put the "High-Intensity Abridged Edition of Jin Ping Mei" close to his body, looked at the Taoist boy next to him and didn't notice it, and then turned and walked out of the library.

Zhang Qiuhan returned to his room, and the disco atmosphere started. He lay on the bed and opened "The High-Intensity Abridged Edition of Jin Ping Mei" and started copying it on his mobile phone.

Not to mention, since copying books and practicing writing, he feels that it is much more interesting than just writing and drawing.

For several days in a row, Zhang Qiuhan spent two hours every morning going to the Yanwu Plaza to instruct some Ye Xing people on how to practice, and then returned to his room to sleep for two hours.

Next is high-intensity leisure training. While lying on the sex bed and automatically dancing to the disco, he copied "The High-Intensity Abridged Version of Jin Ping Mei" on his mobile phone. He had to practice leisurely for about twenty hours every day.

Five days passed, and early that morning, the system sounded a prompt:

"Ding, the host's Five Thunders Zhengfa Yang's Five Thunders have been raised to the state of perfection."

"Ding, the host Tongtianlu has been promoted to the entry level."

Zhang Qiuhan silently checked his current cultivation status.

"Refining Qi skills in Longhu Mountain will lead you to the holy realm."

"Golden Light Spell, Entering the Holy Realm."

"The Five Thunders of the Yang of the Five Thunders of Dharma (Perfection), leisure practice method - dancing under the flashing lights, leisure time 0/1600 hours."

"Tongtianlu (Introduction), leisure practice method - writing, leisure time 0/200 hours."

Zhang Qiuhan looked at his cultivation status and nodded with satisfaction.

Now his energy refining technique and golden light spell have reached the holy realm, which is the highest level.

The Yang Five Thunders of the Five Thunder Zhengfa have also reached the state of perfection. They are on the same level as the current Lao Tianshi and are already quite powerful.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Master set a small goal for him, requiring him to practice the Five Thunder Zhengfa to the entry level within one year.

At that time, the Heavenly Master thought that this small goal was a bit too ambitious, but Zhang Qiuhan cultivated to a perfect state in less than three months and directly exceeded the small goal.

Even for a cultivation genius like Zhang Lingyu, cultivating the Five Thunder Zhengfa to the entry level in one year is as difficult as climbing to the sky. For Zhang Qiuhan, it is a small goal that is really not worth mentioning.

Moreover, in the past five days, his Tongtianlu has reached the entry-level level, and the speed of improvement in the level of his skills cannot be described as rapid progress. It is simply unprecedented.

If there is still time, Zhang Qiuhan would like to cultivate Tongtianlu to the state of perfection, so that he can be more confident when he goes down the mountain to find someone to settle accounts with.

But calculating the time, according to the time of the world under one person, Quan Xing's people will become active recently, and he must rush to find them to settle accounts before Quan Xing takes action.

Otherwise, the full-natured person will hide again and it will be difficult to find him.

Zhang Qiuhan came to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and looked at the scene of Longhu Mountain. The top of the mountain in the distance was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the brothers halfway up the mountain were practicing seriously.

It's time to leave Longhu Mountain.

But before leaving, he had to go to see the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Qiuhan walked out, turned around and carefully closed the door, then walked towards the old Heavenly Master's residence.

He came to the residence of the old Celestial Master. The old Celestial Master was meditating with his eyes closed when he saw Zhang Qiuhan arriving.

The old Heavenly Master raised his eyelids slightly and said:

"Qiuhan is coming."

Zhang Qiuhan bowed respectfully and said in a low tone:

"Master, I'm here to say goodbye."

The Heavenly Master was silent for a while, and then said:

"Don't you want to practice more time on the mountain?"

Zhang Qiuhan shook his head.

The old Heavenly Master sighed and said:

"It doesn't matter, you are already very strong now. You won't improve much if you stay on the mountain and practice. It's better to go down the mountain and be obsessed with it."

Zhang Qiuhan pursed his lips and said:

"Master, I have something to remind you before going down the mountain."

"We have spies in Longhu Mountain who are planning to do harm to Master Tian Jinzhong. He is..."

Before Zhang Qiuhan could finish speaking, the Heavenly Master stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhang Qiuhan's words.

The old Heavenly Master rarely opened his eyes, and said with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Qiu Han, no need to say more, I have already anticipated this calamity in Longhu Mountain."

"As for Jinzhong, life and death are destiny, and sometimes death is a kind of relief."

The Heavenly Master said this, but he looked very haggard.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the old master. It turned out that the old master had already seen all this. In this case, he would not say anything more.

Zhang Qiuhan was about to stand up and say goodbye.

The old Heavenly Master then said again:

"Qiu Han, you are extremely talented in cultivation and have a very good character. When you pass Lingyu's high-level selection, I even want to train you as one of the successors of the Heavenly Master."

"But I checked your numerology and found that you are definitely not a creature in the pool. This little Longhu Mountain Celestial Master is completely unworthy of you."

"The entire alien world will change because of you. No matter what, you must not fall into the devil's path in the future."

The old Heavenly Master rarely showed a complicated look in his eyes, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

Zhang Qiuhan nodded solemnly, then knelt down, kowtowed, and turned to leave.

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