"Young Master."
Shenlang had just arrived at the Shen Family Hall with Shen Wuming when a beautiful figure threw herself into Shenlang's arms.
Feeling the softness in his arms, Shenlang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Shenlang saw that the surrounding people were looking at them strangely. Shenlang could not help but cough.
"Well, Qing 'er, there are so many people here, pay attention to your image."
Shen Qing heard this, her cheeks flashed with a touch of blush, and said embarrassedly: "Young Master, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, a little too excited."
Shenlang smiled and said: "Well, I know."
Shen Qing stuck out her small lilac tongue and obediently followed Shenlang.
"Qing 'er, this little girl is not the same as before."
Shen Wuming said meaningfully.
Shenlang's expression changed, and could not help but turn his head to carefully observe Shen Qing.
"Houtian seventh stage?"
Shen Qing was already at Houtian seventh stage? This made Shenlang a little surprised. When Shenlang left, he did prepare some exercises for Shen Qing. There were exercises for washing muscles and cleansing marrows, and some other exercises.
However, Shen Qing was very dissatisfied with the exercises prepared by Shenlang. She took a fancy to Shenlang's Heavenly Dragon's Eight Sounds.
Shenlang was just surprised, but did not think much, and directly gave the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Sounds to Shen Qing.
He did not expect that after washing muscles and cleansing marrows, Shen Qing's talent was so high. In a short time, she practiced to the Houtian seventh stage. Was Shen Qing's talent very high? Was it because of her body that she could not practice martial arts?
However, Shenlang was just surprised. Since Shen Qing's talent was good, then with so many resources, Shen Qing could quickly practice to the Houtian seventh stage. It was not too abrupt.
And Shenlang knew that the more martial arts, the more difficult it was. Although Shen Qing broke through so fast in the early stage, but to break through to the Xiantian level, it was estimated that without two or three years of precipitation, Shen Qing could not break through.
"Lang 'er, what happened in the end?"
Shen Wuming and Shenlang sat down, and could not help but curiously asked.
Shenlang took a sip of tea, and then narrated what happened along the way. Of course, he hid the part where he had a relationship with the Hades. He only spoke of the ins and outs of the matter as a bystander.
After listening to Shenlang's narration, Shen Wuming could not help but exclaim, "The strength of the Hades is really terrifying. They even beheaded the Blood Demon Sect's Dongxu Elder. I don't know who built the Hades, but they can actually win over so many strong people."
Shenlang looked at Shen Wuming strangely. If Shen Wuming knew that the master of the Hades was sitting opposite him, and that it was his son, he did not know whether Shen Wuming would be excited to the point of fainting. Of course, it was also possible that he would faint from fright.
"Father, I came back this time to talk to you about the Shen Family's expansion."
"Expansion?"
Shen Wuming looked at Shenlang in surprise, "Lang 'er, expansion is not a small matter. All the cities in Jiangzhou are controlled by their own forces. If we want to expand, we will definitely affect their interests. At that time, I'm afraid that the Shen Family will suffer losses."
Shenlang smiled faintly, "Father, don't worry. I have already chosen the target. If we affect his interests, no one will say anything."
"Who?"
.....
After finishing his conversation with Shen Wuming, Shenlang returned to the small courtyard that he had been away from for a long time.
This small courtyard carried countless memories of Shenlang, whether it was the memories of the original owner of this body or his own.
Everything started from this small courtyard. However, although this was the place where he carried his memories, he would not be reluctant to part with it.
After he came back this time and settled everything, the entire Shen Family would not stay in Jiangzhou. They would move in a higher direction.
When Shenlang walked into the courtyard, Shen Qing had already prepared the dishes.
On the stone table in the middle of the courtyard, there were five exquisite and brightly colored side dishes neatly arranged.
A pot of sake and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks added a touch of warmth to this small courtyard that was filled with memories.
"Young Master, you are back. Come and eat."
Shen Qing had just put down the last dish in her hand when she saw Shenlang walk in. She immediately greeted him.
Shenlang smiled as he walked to the stone table. He took a deep breath and said, "Hmm, it smells good."
"Speaking of which, Qing 'er, when did you learn how to cook?"
Shenlang asked in surprise as he picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth.
Shen Qing's eyes lit up when she heard this. She smiled and said, "Really? Then Young Master, you should eat more. "
After picking up some food for Shenlang, Shen Qing said proudly, "Of course it was after you left. I learned it when I was bored. You don't know, but the aunties in the kitchen all praised me. They said that I was smart and could cook any dish in a short time."
While Shen Qing was being proud, she did not forget to serve Shenlang. She picked up the wine pot and filled his cup.
"Hmm, not bad. Qing 'er's cooking is really good."
After Shen Lang took a bite of the dish, he raised his head and drank the wine in his cup as he praised.
"Oh yes, Qing 'er, your martial arts are improving very quickly. I think that even some of the geniuses on the Ranking List of Young Masters would be inferior to you if they were given the same amount of time."
"Young Master, it is actually Brother Lu and Brother He's hard work. If there is anything I don't understand, they will guide me."
"Hmm!"
Shenlang nodded. The Xuan Ming Elders' current strength could not keep up with his pace. Moreover, Shenlang's enemies were getting stronger and stronger. It was better for the Xuan Ming Elders to stay in the Shen Family.
If they stayed with him, they might meet with misfortune one day.
In fact, it was not that the Xuan Ming Elders were weak. It was just that Shenlang's realm was improving too quickly.
With the Xuan Ming Elders' current strength, they could even defeat a martial artist in the advanced stage of the Connate Realm. However, they were still not enough to deal with Shenlang's current enemies.
.....
Shenlang and Shen Qing chatted as they ate. Unknowingly, the Bright Moon was hanging high in the sky, illuminating the small courtyard with a silvery white light.
"Alright, Qing 'er, I've finished eating. It's getting late. You should go back and rest."
Shenlang put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.
"Oh!"
Shen Qing, who was chatting happily with Shenlang, heard Shenlang's words and her expression could not help but become downcast.
Looking at Shen Qing's expression, Shenlang sighed secretly. He stood up and walked back to his room.
Looking at Shenlang's back, Shen Qing wanted to say something but stopped. After a moment of silence, she finally stood up and shouted at Shenlang, "Young Master, I …"
Shen Qing stuttered for a long time, but she did not say anything.
Shenlang stood there with his hands behind his back. He did not turn around and sighed. "Silly girl, go. Cultivate your martial arts well. Maybe one day, your martial arts will save your life."
How could Shenlang not understand Shen Qing's meaning? However, Shenlang really did not want to be involved in emotional issues. Before he stepped on the altar, Shenlang would not face any emotional issues. Perhaps, when he really stepped on the altar, he would consider it.
"Oh, I know."
Shen Qing silently cleaned up the dishes and turned back to her room.
.....
Shenlang sat on the bed and cultivated quietly. After entering the Emptiness Realm, a martial artist could control the vitality of heaven and earth and refine his body. The spirit in his mind also transformed into the Primordial Spirit.
There were many uses for the Primordial Spirit. If a martial artist specialized in cultivating the Primordial Spirit, he could use the Primordial Spirit to attack and catch his opponent off guard. If a martial artist did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, the Primordial Spirit could also speed up the comprehension of heaven and earth.
Speaking of the Primordial Spirit, Shenlang remembered one thing. That was the Dream Heart Sutra that he obtained from Changchun Zi.
This Dream Heart Sutra was a cultivation method for cultivating the Primordial Spirit. However, Shenlang had always been afraid of the Dream Heart Sutra and did not cultivate it.
Shenlang had also shown it to Li Maozhen and the others. However, they were not martial artists who cultivated the Primordial Spirit. Therefore, they could not study the Dream Heart Sutra.
The Dream Heart Sutra could even confuse the mind of a Profound Emptiness Realm martial artist. If Shenlang did not have complete confidence, he would not choose to cultivate it.
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