On the rooftop of Dashun Building, unnoticed by anyone.

  Jiang Chengyun was quite helpless, not knowing if it was an occupational disease. Even after returning to Qingzhou City, his grandmother liked to stay in such strange places and still had to pretend to be harmless every day.

  Ah Qiang's two white and tender little legs crossed each other as she sat down: "Tell me, you came back so quickly, what have you been up to?"

  Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyun's face was expressionless: "Standing on top of the tree, staring."

  "What's next?" Ah Qiong asked, turning back in confusion.

  "Then he came back." Jiang Chengyun quietly curled his lips, and he didn't even know what he was going to do.

  Seeing him like this, Ah Qian couldn't help but laugh: "He has such great abilities?"

  This big grandson used to look down on Shen Yi with a certain attitude, how did he go out for a trip and come back with such a big change in attitude?

  "It's bigger than you think."

  Jiang Chengyun let out a sigh, his expression complex: "Compared to when I was young... including you and General You, they are even stronger, their moves more decisive and ruthless. Given time, they will definitely not lose to me."

  "So you're planning to bring him in and replace us old things?" Ah Qiong stretched out her body, seemingly unconcerned.

  "I'm not capable of leading anyone, let alone taking care of him." Jiang Chengyun slowly clenched his fist.

  As soon as these words came out, Ah Qiong's face finally showed some surprise.

  From his words, it can be inferred that Sunzi has already regarded the young man as a rival.

  A martial artist who has condensed his dan, felt pressure on a young man with a jade-like fullness.

  "Alright, let's put this achievement under his Silver Bell Demon Catcher identity. Let him not take the path of the Town Demon Department for now. Once he accumulates enough achievements, we'll quickly exchange them for a Condensed Elixir Method and a Martial Temple Washing Practice."

  The Town Demon Division seeks stability in Qingzhou and does not dare to let any internal instability factors appear.

  But demon hunters are different, they love using this sharp sword, even if it may hurt themselves.

  "What about him?" Ah Xuan was somewhat puzzled.

  "Came back ahead of time, went to help keep an eye on the school officers copying the family gold at the Golden Gate."

  Jiang Chengyun couldn't help but sigh, at his opponent's age, having such strength was already incredible, and on top of that, he was also meticulous and organized in his actions.

  Firstly, they decisively besieged the Golden Gate, then captured the demon outside the city. Without caring about fame, they restrained their nature and worked hard to complete every last detail of the remaining tasks.

  As he thought of this, he frowned and looked down at the young masters from the aristocratic families below.

  Everything is afraid of comparison, what kind of people are these?

  "You're idle anyway, before you leave, take those fake bald donkeys out and chop them off, it's annoying to look at." Ah Qiong sentenced Jīn Gāng Men to death with one sentence, then stood up and said: "Originally thought of finding someone to bring that little guy familiar with the process, since you think so highly of him, let you take him to Yong'an City to see the world."

  "Good." Jiang Chengyun nodded in agreement.

  ……

  Xicheng, Deshengmen.

  Innumerable lieutenants hurry back and forth on the shattered long stairs.

  They are extremely skilled at doing things like looting and killing families, even searching every nook and cranny under the bed.

  The giant Buddha statue was smashed with a big stick to ensure there were no treasures inside before continuing on to the next one.

  Shen Yi leaned against the carriage, casually flipping through the martial arts manual in his hand.

  Two bailiffs stood by his side and said respectfully: "Sir Shen, would you like to make a copy of it and take it back for further examination?"

  A moment later, Shen Yi closed this martial arts book that was hard to find and casually threw it over: "No need, just enter the register directly."

  "This Golden Gate Sect was also a renowned major sect in the past. In just a few hundred years, it has become so impoverished." The county lieutenant looked somewhat embarrassed.

  This foundation is far from comparable to Qingfeng Mountain, let alone an ordinary second-rate sect. Where did all the silver go?

  "Exhausting physical strength, trying to forcibly pile up a body that can compare with the Condensed Dan Realm's tempered martial artist, re-casting past glory..."

  Another deputy was halfway through his words when he suddenly shut his mouth. Since Mr. Shen had returned to let the others start acting, it was likely that the abbot was already gone.

  "Go ahead and be busy."

  Shen Yi nodded slightly and waited until the two of them left.

  He summoned the panel and looked at the extra words on it. A faint, almost imperceptible joy flashed across his clear eyes.

  "Condensed Elixir. Life and Death Zen on the Body (Not Yet Entered the Gate)"

  As expected, when Shen Yi first met Jin Gang Men's master, he found that the other party's breath was not like any evil skill.

  According to my superficial understanding when I just flipped through it.

  This Zen body is required to be cultivated through meditation, separating life and death from the breath of heaven and earth, and using it to refine oneself.

  Black and white, two colors, one death and one life.

  The former kills and the latter revives spring.

  The Buddhist practice of the abbot should not be too far from himself, relying on meditation and sudden enlightenment is not feasible, so he took the easiest thing to obtain in life and death to help with his practice.

  It actually worked for him.

  Shen Yi took a look at the remaining 400 years of demonic lifespan and let out a slight sigh.

  It's been a while since I returned from Qingfeng Mountain, how come it's almost used up again?

  This martial art has only one volume.

  Similar incomplete things, Shen Yi had also come into contact with many of them. Among them, the Golden Yang Eight Treasure Mysterious Body was the closest. After practicing it to perfection, he barely entered the Jade Liquid Realm level, but when faced with a true Jade Liquid Realm demon, he still couldn't put up much of a fight.

  Like this half-life Zen body, as long as you can practice it fully, there will definitely be some blessings for yourself, and not a few, but not enough to achieve qualitative change.

  What truly attracted Shenyi was that it belonged to the realm of condensed elixir body martial arts, involving domains beyond the jade liquid realm. Moreover, he could condense and refine the demon crystal, and as long as his lifespan was sufficient, he could attempt to evolve it into a complete demon martial art.

  A complete Dan Tian Jing Quan body method is enough to become a first-class force's foundation.

  After crossing over for so long, I finally have the opportunity to come into contact with a higher level of martial arts.

  What is currently lacking can be borrowed from the demons and monsters.

  At this point, Shen Yi took out the silver bell from his waistband. With this thing by his side, the difficulty of obtaining the demon's lifespan had greatly decreased.

  There's no need to be overly anxious.

  Until the sky darkened, he guarded many school lieutenants and loaded box after box onto horse-drawn carriages, which were then transported to the Zhenmo Temple.

  Shen Yi hitched a ride and returned to another courtyard.

  Occasionally, several conversations came out from the hospital.

  Only on the table were the still warm dishes, the wine cups seven-tenths full, but no one was using their chopsticks.

  Zhang Tutu teased the young man in his arms, Fang Heng stared at the two with a hint of nostalgia, and heard the footsteps outside.

  They all turned their heads to look at him, hiding the worry in their eyes, and stood up with a smile:

  "I'm back."

  Shen Yi slightly hesitated, tossing the wolf-fur coat in his hand onto the back of the chair, and walked over to sit down at the table. He picked up his wine cup and took a sip: "Something's up?"

  Upon hearing this, Fang Heng couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid something has happened to Lord Shen."

  The power is overwhelming for young people in Qingzhou, such things are generally impossible for ordinary people to achieve.

  Behind this group of young people, there are a bunch of old things standing.

  Shen Yi not only did it, but also did it extremely beautifully, making it impossible for anyone to pick out any flaws.

  But as long as one is human, it's impossible to never make mistakes or errors, and constant displays of strength are needed in order for that group of people to retract their venomous gazes and no longer dare to look straight at you.

  If that's possible, Fang Heng suggested that his master retire early and let Shen Dadian take the position of General.

  "I..."

  Zhang Tutou raised his wine glass, toasted Shen Yi, and then drank it all in one gulp.

  Great kindness is often left unspoken, for it's unclear how to express gratitude.

  He wiped the wine stains on his beard: "No matter when and where, as long as you can use the butcher, just need a word from you, I'll prepare a coffin for you to handle."