Chapter 357 Stay Awake and Return to Camp

The method taught by Lan Gongliang was not very complicated. With the support of the panel, Shen Qing quickly mastered it thoroughly.

"You go and try it." Lan Gongliang raised his chin to indicate.

Without any hesitation, Shen Qing concentrated all his attention and stepped forward to activate the method of driving, releasing a trace of divine consciousness to wrap around the treasure bag.

It was somewhat different from any previous martial arts. This method involved a trace of divine consciousness, which was somewhat similar to his great void movement technique, revealing a bit of the flavor of the ancient times.

His mind moved, and the treasure bag in his palm suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Under the irrigation of Shen Qing's spiritual power, the runes on the surface of the treasure bag lit up one by one, interweaving into a series of mysterious patterns, emitting waves of powerful fluctuations.

"Go!"

Shen Qing shouted softly and threw the treasure bag into the void.

The treasure bag grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it changed from the size of a palm to a three-foot cloth bag.

Its mouth slowly opened, like the mouth of a giant beast, revealing a breath of predation.

Each of the merit-recording stones collected by Shen Qing on the ground was wrapped in a layer of red evil spirit, bright and tempting.

At this moment, under the attraction of the treasure bag, they all soared into the air, as if being pulled by invisible silk threads, and gathered in an orderly manner towards the open mouth of the bag.

Following the merit-recording stones, the remaining scattered objects were also collected one by one.

The free spiritual energy in the surrounding air was jumping and rotating around the treasure bag, adding a bit of extraordinary charm to it.

As the last piece of the record object was collected and fell into the treasure bag, the mouth of the treasure bag slowly closed, and all the brilliance and fluctuations that were revealed instantly converged and returned to calm.

With a click, the treasure bag fell from the void and fell into Shen Qing's hands.

Shen Qing weighed it in his hand and found that the weight did not change much, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

The mechanism contained in this object in front of him is not an ordinary martial art. Perhaps it involves the ancient avenue, which is beyond his current understanding.

Lan Gongliang is willing to give him such a treasure, which is a big deal.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been moved to tears and willing to be driven by it, but Shen Qing has experienced many storms and has a more thorough understanding of many things.

When he was fighting against Xue Bai's soul just now, Lan Gongliang did not stand up at the first time, but saw him resist twice, until he could not hold on and took action.

Lan Gongliang clearly had his considerations, wanting to be Shen Qing's last straw and wanting him to accept his kindness.

The world is bustling for profit.

The reason why Lan Gongliang is willing to pay so much is because he also has other requests from him.

According to the rules of the Jingluanhui, as the only survivor, he already has a ticket to become one of the top dignitaries in the Great Zhou, and his future prospects are limitless.

There are only benefits and no harm in making friends at this time.

Shen Qing does not object to such friendship.

It is better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

But he must have a scale in his heart, always keep sober, and not be led by some moral shackles.

Shen Qing put away the treasure bag, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with a joy after getting the treasure, walked in front of Lan Gongliang, arched his hands and said: "Sir! It's done."

Lan Gongliang smiled and nodded gently: "It's almost done here, let's go back to the camp to weigh your contribution."

As soon as the voice fell, Lan Gongliang waved his hand and disappeared from the spot, appearing in the sky.

His figure kept swaying and flew towards the direction of the camp.

Shen Qing was not willing to lag behind, and urged his spiritual power to turn into a rainbow light and soar into the sky, following closely.     As a supreme strong man in the air travel realm, Lan Gongliang has quietly touched the mysterious threshold of the great way of immortality, and his body skills have reached the realm of perfection.

He was like a dragon riding the wind, roaming between heaven and earth. Every step he took was a wonder of space folding. He crossed a distance of dozens of miles in an instant, leaving a trail of empty tracks.

Shen Qing, who was driving the rainbow light, watched Lan Gongliang's figure disappear from his sight, and he could not compare with him.

Shen Qing's face was serious, and he silently operated the Great Void Movement Technique.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in his body rushed like a river, all gathered in front of him.

Suddenly, his figure became ethereal, and his speed was several times faster. He bit Lan Gongliang's trail and chased forward.

With the blessing of the technique, Shen Qing's whole body was dazzling, like a golden copper cast, blooming with brilliance.

Soon he saw a small black dot in the distant sky in his sight.

Lan Gongliang noticed the brilliance behind him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had never expected that Shen Qing, who was only in the Lingxu realm, could burst out with such an amazing speed and never fall behind.

Even if he only used 30% or 40% of his cultivation at this moment, that speed and strength were enough to make countless strong men unmatched.

Shen Qing's status in his mind could not help but rise a few points, and he looked forward to his future more and more.

The two of them returned to the vicinity of the camp one after another in less than an incense stick of time.

Lan Gongliang pressed his hand, and the barriers that had been set up before were removed one by one.

Shen Qing followed Lan Gongliang across the hill and returned to the camp.

They had not been away from the camp for a long time, so the camp was still the same as when they left, and there was not much difference.

A patrolling soldier in the camp saw Lan Gongliang's figure, and hurriedly stepped forward to clasp his fists and salute, saying: "Greetings, sir!"

Lan Gongliang casually ordered: "The meeting to quell the rebellion has ended. Let your leader Zheng come over to weigh the merits and report the results to His Majesty."

So soon?

The patrolling soldier was a little surprised. He looked at Lan Gongliang, said nothing more, bowed his head and said: "Yes, sir."

After that, he left quickly.

Lan Gongliang called Shen Qing and said: "Come with me."

Shen Qing bowed his head and said yes, followed Lan Gongliang, and walked into the most luxurious tent in the camp.

After a while, a man dressed as a general walked in quickly with a sword in his hand, looked at Lan Gongliang and said, "I heard that the Jingluanhui has ended. Did you bring the people back?"

Lan Gongliang pursed his lips and said, "Just him."

The general looked at Shen Qing and said suspiciously, "There are only two or three thousand martial artists left in such a short time? Are you kidding me?"

"Believe it or not." Lan Gongliang looked at Shen Qing and said, "Shen boy, take out all the merit stones you got and let Lord Zheng weigh your merits."

Shen Qing was still unfamiliar with the so-called merit weighing of the Jingluanhui, but judging from the communication between the two, it was not a bad thing.

"Yes." He clasped his hands together and bowed his head to respond.

Afterwards, Shen Qing offered the treasure bag.

A flash of light.

A small mountain of merit stones piled up in front of the general.

Under Shen Qing's action, the general's eyes gradually widened to the size of copper bells, and he was speechless for a long time.