"Meng Yu, you saved everyone this time, you have done a great job." Li Xiangwen said with emotion, thanks to bringing Meng Yu along, otherwise the Demon Slayer would have suffered a lot this time!
"The Demon-Slaying Division has decided to reward you. You can pass directly to the Underworld Master without any examination."
"That is to say, as long as your cultivation level reaches the level, you can be promoted without any further assessment."
Ah this... Meng Yu felt a little depressed.
This reward is a bit tasteless.
Although he knew that promotions to spiritual master, underworld master, and underworld master all required examinations, but with his ability, the probability of passing the examination was still very high.
"This is just a reward for seniority." Li Xiangwen saw through what Meng Yu was thinking.
"With this qualification, you are now qualified to enter the second floor of the library, and you can also borrow books from the third and fourth realms, and you can borrow up to three books at a time."
"In addition to the qualification rewards, there are also substantial rewards. The Demon Slayer Division will distribute them after a while, so don't worry."
Meng Yu was slightly stunned: "Qualifications?"
Only then did he remember that the Demon Slayer Division was always a court institution, and seniority was still very important. Some spiritual practitioners did not perform meritorious service and might not even have the opportunity to participate in the promotion assessment.
In the Demon Slayer Division, seniority is very important.
If that's the case, the rewards are not too bad.
"You still have one month of paid leave, take a good rest during this period. Fortunately, I have you this time." Li Xiangwen took out a piece of wood about half a foot long with his right hand and handed it to Meng Yu carefully.
"Master Li, what is this?" The moment Meng Yu took the piece of wood, he immediately felt as if there was a strong electric current on it!
"This is a piece of lightning struck wood. It is a treasure I obtained by accident. It should be useful for your thunder method practice." Li Xiangwen did this to repay Meng Yu for saving his life.
The reward from the Demon Slayer Division has nothing to do with him, Li Xiangwen.
Repaying kindness is a must-have for a Confucian cultivator.
"Thank you Master Li!" Meng Yu was overjoyed.
Lightning Strike Wood is a special wood that has been struck by thunder and contains powerful thunder. This is a very rare treasure.
Back in his room, Meng Yu saw three figures poking their heads outside the room.
It was Zhang Xiaoyue and the other three.
"Three senior brothers, come in." Meng Yu smiled slightly and led them in.
"What happened?" The three of them were very curious.
What happened this time is recorded in the case files of the Demon Slayer Division. However, the three of them are only spiritual warriors and have no right to read the case files and records.
In order to satisfy their curiosity, Meng Yu described the case in detail.
After a stick of incense.
The three of them were all shocked. They didn't expect that the case this time would be so twists and turns, and that the monster was a giant python that coveted the position of mountain god.
"Oh...Brother Meng, I really admire you! If it were me, I would never have thought of a way to win!" Zhang Xiaoyue admired him sincerely.
"Nine times...luck, even Lord Gong didn't expect this. Brother Meng really has great talent!" Wei Ming also sighed.
"If Master Gong hadn't proposed gambling on luck, I wouldn't have been able to win. I got inspiration from Master Gong, so I had a chance to win this round." Meng Yu was certainly not complacent.
Without Gong Xingju's inspiration at that time, he really didn't think of how to win.
It can be said that he is actually standing on the shoulders of giants and taking a step further.
"No matter how much inspiration you give me, I can't think of anything..." He Lianhui said depressedly.
The three of them chatted with Meng Yu for a while and left together.
Meng Yu was studying the lightning strike wood in the room.
In the courtyard.
"It seems that our worries about Senior Brother Zhang are in vain." Wei Ming sighed.
"With Brother Meng's extreme talent, Master Li is definitely not qualified to be his master." He Lianhui also agreed with this point.
They had been worried that after Meng Yu came, Zhang Xiaoyue would fall out of favor and eventually be unable to inherit Master Li's mantle.
Now look at it, it was all a fool's errand.
"Brother Meng should have a master, and he should be at least a master of the fifth realm or above. I have never worried about it." Zhang Xiaoyue was very calm. Relatively speaking, he could see more clearly than the two of them. Some people's brilliance There's no way to cover it up.
"Thunder Strike Wood...Thunder Strike Wood..." Meng Yu sensed the power of thunder inside the Thunder Strike Wood.
The power of the sky thunder is terrifying, much stronger than the palm thunder he released with his spiritual power before.
"The power of Heaven...or the power of God. This power cannot be simulated by ordinary lightning techniques, nor can it be released." Meng Yu slowly figured it out.
He now knows why Li Xiangwen gave him a month's holiday.
Just to allow him to calm down and figure out the power of the thunder in the lightning-struck tree.
This really helped his thunder method a lot.
Time flies, and a month passes quickly.
During this month, Meng Yu has been trying to figure out the lightning strike on the wood. Of course, he has not stopped his normal practice. He still transforms into Ma Xiaoling every night and practices the Maoshan Yin Yang Divine Rejuvenation Technique.
His cultivation level has improved a lot, and with the help of his skills and elixirs, he has gained five more years of spiritual power.
"Condensing swords with thunder...condensing power with power...condensing souls with thoughts..."
"Thunder Sword...mind, momentum, and soul merge into one...condensed into this life!"
Meng Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and several rays of light blue lightning flashed in his eyes.
"My destiny...Flying Sword!"
Under the compression of thunder, the lightning struck wood has turned into a wooden half-foot flying sword!
The method of condensing the flying sword taught to Meng Yu by Zhao Zhizu is based on the natal flying sword. The carrier of the flying sword is very important.
The reason why Meng Yu had never condensed the Thunder Flying Sword before was precisely because he didn't have any good materials.
It is perfect to use the Thunder Strike Wood to condense the Thunder Flying Sword.
The Thunder Flying Sword is somewhat different from Zhao Zhizu's Flying Sword.
Zhao Zhizu's flying sword must contain extremely strong sharp gold energy, and the sword body must also be a standard long sword, so that it can explode with extremely strong killing power.
The Thunder Flying Sword damages the enemy with thunder. In a sense, it is a fusion version of the Thunder Method and the Flying Sword. Even a wooden sword that is only half a foot long can still burst out with thunder damage.
"Zizzizi!" The wooden sword more than half a foot long hovered over Meng Yu's head.
"Quick!" The wooden sword flew quickly, and a light blue electric light flashed through the air!
"This..." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded!
"Who!" Meng Yu was startled, and his spiritual consciousness surged!
call out!
The wooden sword, which was more than half a foot long, carried strong lightning and flew towards the place where the sound was!
"Hey! The Thunder Flying Sword!" The visitor was extremely surprised. The Thunder Flying Sword was pressed down by the visitor with one hand, and was controlled high in the air.
"It turns out to be Mr. Huang!" Meng Yu finally realized that a month had passed and it was time for Huang Shirong to send the elixir and spiritual money.
He had been practicing hard this month and had forgotten about it.
Huang Shirong took back his spiritual power, and Meng Yu also put the Thunder Flying Sword into his storage bag.
"You... actually only spent a month to condense the natal flying sword?" Huang Shirong's face was full of shock.
Back then, it took him two years to practice the flying sword for the first time!
This Meng Yu is also very talented in sword cultivation!
"It's just a gadget. I don't have enough spiritual power to exert strong power." Meng Yu is self-aware.
Although the flying sword has strong killing power, it still needs the support of strong cultivation.
"It's already very strong! Ordinary spiritual masters may not be able to withstand the power of this thunder flying sword!" Huang Shirong handed the elixir and spiritual money to Meng Yu.
"Master Huang, does the Thunder Flying Sword have special sword skills?" Meng Yu asked curiously.
On that day, Zhao Zhizu only taught him the training method of Thunder Flying Sword through that small sword.
However, sword skills were not taught.
Perhaps, Zhao Zhizu thought that Meng Yu would not be able to condense the Thunder Flying Sword in a short period of time, so he did not give him the sword skill.
"I will report this matter to Senior Brother Zhao and let him make the decision." Huang Shirong replied after pondering for a while.
"Then it's Mr. Laohuang." Meng Yu cupped his hands and thanked him.
"Meng...Brother, don't get me wrong. Although I know the sword skill of Thunder Flying Sword, the grade of this sword skill is not high. Senior Brother Zhao will have higher grade sword skills. High grade sword skills are suitable for you." This kind of genius practice." Huang Shirong explained briefly, and then left through the wall.
"This Master Huang is interesting. It's not that he refuses to give it, but he is worried that the level of sword skills is too low and will delay my practice... I hope there is good news from Master Zhao." Meng Yu looked at the elixir and medicine in his hand. Spiritual money.
not enough!
Totally not enough!
Now that Meng Yu practices Maoshan Yangyin Huan Shenfa, he not only needs a large number of elixirs to enhance his cultivation, but also needs elixirs to enhance his soul.
The resources Zhao Zhizu had given him before were no longer enough for Meng Yu to practice.
Of course, Meng Yu couldn't expose this matter.
On the surface, he still has to practice in the normal way, and he must not take too many pills.
"First earn spiritual money...and then go to the Thousand Gods Gathering that Tian You mentioned to buy elixirs." Meng Yu made up his mind.
The only way to find cultivation resources is through other channels.
Things seemed to be back to square one.
Money...resources...have to find ways to make money fast.
Kill the Demon Division.
"Junior Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?" An old man in his fifties looked at Huang Shirong in surprise.
Zhao Zhizu has been in seclusion for several months. This old man in his fifties is the priest who protects him and is also a sword cultivator of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect.
Huang Shirong was only summoned once by Zhao Zhizu, and never came here again.
Huang Shirong would come here only if something important happened.
"Senior Brother Hu, when will Senior Brother Zhao be released from seclusion?" Huang Shirong asked in a low voice.
"It will probably take about two months. Is your matter important?" The old man blinked. He realized that what Huang Shirong wanted to report was very important and top secret.
Huang Shirong just wanted to report the matter to Zhao Zhizu, and even he, a holy man, might not be qualified to know.
"It's a little urgent, but it can wait... By the way, Senior Brother Hu, do you have the high-level Thunder Flying Sword sword skill in your hand?" Huang Shirong did not tell Meng Yu's matter. Zhao Zhizu once ordered that Meng Yu's matter You can only report it to him alone.
"Thunder Flying Sword Skill? Aren't you majoring in Water Flying Sword?" The old man looked at him in surprise.
"It's like this... Some time ago, I met a junior sister. She asked me for a high-level Thunder Flying Sword Sword Technique... The sword skill in my hand was too low-grade, so I wanted to ask Senior Brother Zhao ..." Huang Shirong had an awkward smile on his face.
He disguised himself very well, and his reasons and excuses were very appropriate.
"Is that the reason?" the old man muttered, and he threw a sword manual to Huang Shirong.
"This is the sword skill of the Jiuxiao Divine Sword. It can trigger the thunder of the Nine Skies. It is a fifth-grade sword skill. It should be enough for you to pick up girls."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Hu." Huang Shirong was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
Fifth-grade sword skills are sword skills that can be cultivated to the level of a fifth-level god. Its power is the most powerful and can hurt a sixth-level god, so it should not be underestimated.
After Huang Shirong left.
The old man surnamed Hu had a suspicious look on his face: "Strange... Very few people practice Thunder Flying Sword, let alone women... What is Huang Shirong doing?"
Choo Choo Choo!
A small yellow bird flew from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the old man surnamed Hu.
The old man reached out and untied the note at Xiaoque's feet.
"...That Lord wants revenge?...This is a bit difficult to handle...Zhao Zhizu will improve his cultivation to a higher level after retreating. In addition, he will be rewarded by the Demon Slayer Division and absorb the blood of mythical creatures..."
"Zhao Zhizu can't move... In that case, let's push that little guy out and use him as a scapegoat..."
"With no background, he died silently, and the Demon Slayer Division will not pursue it for too long..."
The figure of Huang Shirong appeared in the mind of the old man surnamed Hu.
Before, Huang Shirong and Zhao Zhizu met, and the two talked about some things in secret.
"Perhaps Huang Shirong is taking care of that little guy... Zhao Zhizu is also cautious enough. He has sealed all the information about the little guy. No matter whether it is in the personnel department or other records, there is no information about the little guy. position."
"As long as you follow Huang Shirong, you should be able to find the exact location of the little guy."
The old man surnamed Hu wrote down some news.
The yellow bird flew up again and disappeared into the sky.
…
"Sir Lin Wanqiu, please." At the door of the second floor of the library, a young man checked Meng Yu's token and said respectfully.
"Huh?" Meng Yu was stunned. His token had always been in Meng Yu's name.
When I came to the second floor of the Library Pavilion, why was I called Lin Wanqiu?
Very confused.
Of course Meng Yu didn't know.
After he was transferred to Minami Bingsi, all his information within the Demon Slayer Division was changed.
In the job title recorded in the case, his name is Lin Wanqiu.
Only those in Nan Bingsi knew that his name was Meng Yu.
Even after Gong Xingju returned to the Demon Slayer Division and investigated Meng Yu, he only found out the identity of Lin Wanqiu. He quickly realized that Meng Yu's identity needed to be kept secret, so he did not continue the investigation.
All of this was of course changed by Zhao Zhizu.
The remnant god of Zhu Fange suffered a defeat in Shaolin County. If he harbors resentment and really comes to Mianzhou Prefecture to cause trouble, Zhao Zhizu himself is not afraid, but Meng Yu's cultivation is too weak and he will be easily targeted.
Giving Meng Yu a disguised identity can save him a lot of trouble. At least the rebels will not be able to find Meng Yu's location so easily.
