A thunderous roar echoed in the sky, coinciding with a loud bang within the room, almost happening simultaneously.

There’s no need to explain the roar; it was the powerful white thunder formed by gathered Righteous Qi.

In the night sky, it seemed as if a lightning serpent had slashed through the darkness, tearing apart the black curtain.

The commotion was so significant that many people in the city took notice.

They looked up at the sky with confusion. After the gray snow of the day, the sky had cleared up, the lingering moon shining brightly, and the stars glittering in the cloudless expanse.

Why would there be the sound of thunder?

Lan Ningshuang in the room was originally engrossed in reading, but the sudden thunder startled her, making her tremble.

She quickly hid her book, opened the window, and looked outside. The black night had returned to calm after the earlier disturbance.

The thunder just now seemed like an illusion.

After cautiously confirming that everything was normal, she patted her chest in relief.

Then she closed the window, returned to the bed, and quietly took out her book.

“Ah, that hurt.” Qin Feng rubbed his lower back and slowly sat up from the ground.

He never expected that the white thunder formed with Righteous Qi would be so powerful. In a moment of carelessness, it had actually sent him flying, crashing into the wall.

“When I first used the white thunder, I was only in the ninth-grade realm. At that time, Hei Tan Tou(Black Charcoal Head) said this move was equivalent to the full force of a Seventh Grade Warrior and a Second Level martial intent. Now that I’ve reached the eighth grade and tempered some Righteous Qi, the white thunder formed with Righteous Qi could probably pose a significant threat to a Sixth Grade Warrior.”

Qin Feng re-examined his Divine Sea. The pale purple Righteous Qi had been completely consumed, but it was gradually and visibly condensing again.

He could feel a peculiar force helping him restore Righteous Qi.

It was probably related to the hairband treasure that Miss Cang had given him earlier.

“Unexpectedly, this peculiar hairband not only has an effect on restoring Literature Qi but also works for replenishing Righteous Qi.”

Amazed, Qin Feng couldn’t help but sigh. As the saying goes, it’s hardest to repay the kindness of a beautiful woman.

Miss Cang not only gave him the Spatial Ring but also this hairband treasure. It would probably be challenging to repay such kindness. If push came to shove, would he have to repay it with his own body?

“Enough, let’s talk about future matters later. So many things happened today; let’s rest first.”

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a hurry.

When the first ray of sunlight tore through the night and illuminated the eastern side of Jinyang City, Qin Feng’s whole body was red and sweating profusely.

His face contorted in pain, and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

“Damn it, it’s happening again!”

He quickly mobilized his consciousness into the Divine Sea. The residual soul of the Bi Fang kept struggling within the thunder restraints, flames surging and burning the purple electric thunder locks, along with the sea of cloud-like Literature Qi.

“If I don’t hit you twice a day, it will make you feel uncomfortable, right?” Qin Feng endured intense pain and cursed with difficulty.

Just as the words fell, in the sea of clouds, thunder dragons surged, cascading down like a waterfall, fiercely striking the remnants of Bi Fang.

A piercing scream echoed, Bi Fang struggled even more violently, and the flames surged.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, holding onto his mental composure.

In the morning sunlight, when the remnants of Bi Fang were exposed, they would regain some strength, starting to act up more punctually than a woman’s special days each month. This was the pain he had to endure.

After all, only by undergoing the scorching flames, tempering the spirit and will, then rebuilding and refining, could he achieve what the old man said — “No Destruction, No Creation!”

After several consecutive thunder strikes, Bi Fang’s remnant soul finally calmed down, restrained his flames and resentment, and huddled in the thunder prison.

Qin Feng took a few deep breaths, trying to relax, but even so, his body still ached.

However, the effect was evident. Qin Feng looked at the Literature Qi in the sea of clouds, where almost a third of the Literature Qi had been refined into a light purple Righteous Qi by the thunder in the Five Thunder Visualization Diagram.

According to the records in the “Tradition of Literature Saint Dao Lineage” when all the Literature Qi in the body is refined into Righteous Qi and circulates throughout, he would officially enter the seventh-grade realm of Righteous Qi!

“As the sword’s edge is sharpened through grinding, the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.” Qin Feng muttered.

After lunch, Qin Feng found Lan Ningshuang. Together, they left the mansion and headed to the Demon Slayer Department.

Although he didn’t have to stay in the Demon Slayer Department when he had nothing else to do, daily check-ins were a necessary process.

The ashes on the streets, after three days of processing, had basically disappeared.

The Divine Workshop was indeed indispensable, given their qualifications as Masters. Working for three days and nights without sleep was a common occurrence for them.

“Speaking of which, I haven’t seen Elder Yuan for a long time. I wonder when the Second Brother’s knife will be ready?” Qin Feng was somewhat expectant, as Elder Yuan’s craftsmanship was recognized as top-notch in The Great Qian.

“But unfortunately, the title of the Twelve Supreme Weapons has already resounded throughout The Great Qian. Even if Second Brother’s knife is stunning, it’s unlikely to be included.” Qin Feng shook his head.

At this moment, Lan Ningshaung, who was walking beside him, suddenly yawned.

Qin Feng looked over at the sound, and when Lan Ningshaung noticed, her face turned red and she hastily covered her mouth.

Generally, martial arts warriors have strong control over their bodies and can stay energetic even if they only sleep for two hours a day.

But in the past few days, Lan Ningshaung would often yawn, giving the impression of fatigue.

After some thought, Qin Feng probably guessed the reason and advised, “Ningshuang, diligent cultivation is a good thing, but you also need to pay attention to a balance between work and rest. Judging by your appearance, could it be that you haven’t slept for a few days?”

Lan Ningshaung was momentarily stunned, her eyes then avoiding contact. Indeed, she hadn’t closed her eyes for several days, but not because of cultivation.

Her cultivation was progressing well, but the books were just too interesting. So, she used the nighttime rest time to learn new knowledge.

In fact, she had already finished reading almost all the books in the mansion and would soon run out of things to read.

Moreover, she didn’t know if it was her imagination, but the number of books seems to be inexplicably missing by one or two every day?

“Ningshaung, Ningshaung?”

Several calls brought the woman in the blue dress back to reality, “Ah? What’s wrong, young master?”

“Seeing you so absent-minded, are you perhaps overworked? If that’s the case, go back and rest first. Anyway, the Demon Slaying Department will arrive soon, and when the time comes, I will just ask someone to protect me.” Qin Feng said with concern.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ningshaung immediately became alert, “Young master, who are you going to hire to guard you? Could it be Miss Cang?”

Uh, how did you know? Women’s intuition is really terrifying.

Qin Feng felt anxious in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, “Now I am also a demon slayer with the Green Jade Token, I can find any colleague to be my guard. Why must it be Miss Cang?

Moreover, the Demon Slaying Department of Qiyuan City and Jinyang City are interconnected, and there are quite a few seventh-grade and above forces here now.

The strength of the city’s guards has also been strengthened a lot, so you don’t need to worry too much about my safety.”

This answer could be considered perfect.

Lan Ningshaung relaxed her guard slightly but said firmly: “Young master, rest assured, I am fine. It is more secure for me to protect you by your side.”

In various senses. She silently added to herself.

“Then, as you wish.” Qin Feng replied helplessly.

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