Although Mr. Qin was angry, it was a matter of the United States after all. Not to mention that he had retired now, even if he was still among the top leaders in China, it would be difficult for him to make any comments on the matter.
After Qin Lao calmed himself down, he spoke, "Originally, Leader No. 1 was going to ask you about this matter in person, but you suddenly disappeared for a while, and they couldn't contact you, so they had to ask me to wait for you to come back before asking."
"I was fighting with the practitioners from the Holy See of Light before and got injured. I'm recovering now and just came back." Yang Qi said.
"Are you injured?" Qin Lao's face changed slightly, and he asked hurriedly, "Is your injury okay?"
“It’s nothing, just some superficial injuries. But this is also a good opportunity to get to know those outsiders.” Yang Qi chuckled.
This trip to Huo Nu Mountain not only let him know that the Black Demon Sect had a martial king, but also saw the ruins of the Kingdom of God, which greatly improved his own strength and also brought him a lot of treasures. This harvest alone was greater than the harvest he got from the trade of pseudo-Tao soldiers with the Light God Cult of the Zichen Continent. After all, the ruins of the Kingdom of God were a cultivation civilization. Even if this cultivation civilization was not too strong and was destroyed, the treasures left in it were far from comparable to a pseudo-Tao soldier.
"That's good." Hearing Yang Qi's words, Old Qin also breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing the truth about the Sakura City Battle, he naturally understood the importance of Yang Qi to China. Whether for public or private reasons, he did not want Yang Qi to get into trouble.
"Brother Yang, I have been practicing for some time, and I don’t know what’s going on, but I always feel confused and dazed." Old Qin said.
Feeling muddled
Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, then he carefully inquired about Mr. Qin's recent practice and immediately understood Mr. Qin's problem.
"Actual combat!" Yang Qi glanced at Old Qin and continued, "Brother Qin, your cultivation has improved too fast recently, and you cannot adapt to it. The best way is to experience some actual combat."
"Actual combat?" Old Qin frowned slightly. With his current status, it was not easy for him to experience actual combat. If he just practiced hard, there would be signs of an unstable foundation. For a moment, Old Qin couldn't help feeling a little worried.
“If it’s an actual combat, Brother Qin doesn’t have to worry. The Ninth Bureau is a good choice. You can fight with the members of the Ninth Bureau, and I believe you will gain something.” Yang Qi chuckled.
The members of the Ninth Bureau have been carrying out various tasks in the martial arts world for many years and have rich practical experience. This is also the reason why the major sects are willing to send their younger disciples there. In the final analysis, it is because Mr. Qin has not fought with others for too long, so his cultivation seems a little superficial, but as long as he experiences some actual combat and settles down, Mr. Qin will grow up quickly.
"Nine innings?"
Qin Lao's eyes lit up, and a fighting spirit surged in his body. As a soldier of the older generation, Qin Lao was never afraid of fighting. However, with the founding of the country by Taizu, China entered a period of peace. Qin Lao was in a high position, so it was naturally impossible for him to fight in person. In addition, he had been tortured by illness before, so even the sharpest knife was dull. Now what Qin Lao had to do was to sharpen this dull knife!
Yang Qi looked at Old Qin, who was eager to find a master from the Ninth Bureau to spar with, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It just so happens that I will be going to the headquarters of the Ninth Bureau in a few days. We will go there together then."
During the time of going to the Ninth Bureau, after passing by the alien ruins, Yang Qi had always had this idea in mind, but he was unable to make the trip. Now that there is no movement from the Black Demon Sect, and the Chinese cultivation world needs time to grow, this is undoubtedly the best time.
Hearing this, Qin Lao suppressed his inner thoughts and chuckled, "Okay, I'll go with Brother Yang then."
After agreeing on a time with Old Qin, Yang Qi notified Mu Ying and told him that he would go to the Ninth Bureau to preach. Mu Ying immediately welcomed him. In fact, even if Yang Qi didn't mention it, he had this idea in mind. Especially after knowing that Yang Qi would preach at the Martial Alliance Conference, this idea became more urgent.
Now that Yang Qi brought it up on his own initiative, Mu Ying naturally could not refuse, and quickly stated that except for a few who were on missions abroad and could not possibly return to China, even the guards at the alien ruins would choose to rotate.
The reason why Yang Qi planned to go to the Ninth Bureau to preach this time was because the Ninth Bureau had made a lot of contributions, and many warriors even sacrificed their lives. He had preached generously at the Martial Alliance Conference, so naturally he could not treat the warriors of the Ninth Bureau unfairly. You know, he was also a member of the Ninth Bureau!
After agreeing on the time, Yang Qi left Qin Lao's residence and returned to his own Fengming Lake.
The current cultivation world on Earth is not suitable for practicing Yuanli. After all, the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth is too weak. However, there are no restrictions on practicing the Source God Canon.
"This is… "
As soon as he started practicing the Source God Canon, Yang Qi stopped immediately because he discovered that the strange energy that was tempered by his practice of the Source God Canon was actually absorbed by the wordless stele in the Yuan Mansion!
Ever since the Wordless Stele was integrated into the Yuan Mansion, no matter how Yang Qi moved it, the Wordless Stele did not react at all. Until this time when he started practicing the Source God Canon, the Wordless Stele finally reacted!
"The inscriptionless monument can actually absorb that strange energy?" Yang Qi's eyes were full of surprise, and there was a hint of disbelief on his face.
Relying on the strange energy extracted from the Source Divine Scripture, apart from himself, nothing else can absorb that strange energy. If it dissipates, it will directly dissipate in the world and cannot be sensed at all. But now, the wordless monument can actually absorb the extracted strange energy!
"What on earth is the wordless stele left by Master?"
Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. He vaguely felt that the inscriptionless stele in front of him was not simple. It was quite different from ordinary pseudo-Taoist soldiers. It should not be as simple as a pseudo-Taoist soldier used to pass on martial arts!
"You still want it?"
Yang Qi felt the desire of the Wordless Monument in the Yuan Mansion for the strange energy surging out, and immediately understood that the Wordless Monument also wanted the strange energy produced by the practice of the Source God Scripture.
"I want to see how much you can absorb!"
Yang Qi smiled slightly, and immediately began to practice the Source God Canon. As the Source God Canon was activated, the strange energy extracted was greedily absorbed by the wordless stele in the Yuan Mansion.
As time passed, the Wordless Monument seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing all the strange energy refined by Yang Qi without leaving a trace. However, the Wordless Monument that absorbed so much strange energy did not react at all.
"Eh~ The speed of absorption seems to have slowed down." Suddenly, Yang Qi felt that the speed at which the Wordless Monument absorbed the strange energy slowed down. This was the first time he had seen this. Before, when the Wordless Monument absorbed the energy, it absorbed all the energy in his body, leaving no trace behind. (To be continued)