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Chapter Thirty-Third: Goodness Is Like Water

Less than ten minutes.

Hang Qingmeng finished reading the exercises.

Xuantian Gong is a very short and concise exercise.

Although the original text is a bit obscure and difficult to understand, after being annotated and translated by a team of experts, ordinary people with a middle school Chinese level can read it and practice according to the above cultivation methods.

A little disappointed.

Just this little thing.

I can't see Ran Yu's path.

Nor can the secret of resurrection from the dead be cracked.

Yang Qi noticed the changes in Hang Qingmeng's micro-expression.

He asked with some worry: "Is there something wrong with the exercises or our translation annotations?"

Hang Qingmeng shook his head:

"There's nothing wrong with the technique!"

“The translation notes are a bit flawed.”

"I can help correct it."

Everyone felt excited.

Although Daxia has used the best experts in the country to translate this exercise, these experts are not practitioners after all, so some understandings are bound to be biased.

As the only known cultivator at present.

If Hang Qingmeng can correct it.

It’s foolproof!

Yang Qi then asked: "What does Miss Hang think of this set of exercises?"

"This is a technique that has been simplified twice. It is very different from the technique practiced by Ran Yu."

"What? You said this is not Ran Yu's cultivation technique?"

Hang Qing dreamed for a while before saying, "I don't know the origin of the technique Ran Yu practices, but I'm sure it's not an ordinary technique."

"The more advanced the skills are, the more difficult it is to pass them on."

"Superior exercises are difficult to express in ordinary words and language."

"I think Ran Yu made a major simplification when he passed the technique to Ran Min, and Ran Min spent another twenty years sorting out the Xuantian Kung Fu that can be expressed in words. This is a further simplification effect based on the simplification.

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"The first half of this exercise is about practicing Qi, and the second half is about how to use it."

"It is expected that you can cultivate to the first level of Mortal Transformation Realm at most."

"It's a very good way to build a foundation!"

After listening to these words.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Everyone thought that Xuantian Kung was the technique practiced by Ran Yu.

This is the version of emotion that has been significantly castrated and simplified twice.

Hang Qingmeng has already transformed into the third level of heaven!

That is to say, even if you practice this Xuan Tian Kung to the end.

It is impossible to be more powerful than the current Hang Qingmeng!

Only then did the senior management realize it.

How valuable is Hangqingmeng!

From a mortal to the third level of mortal transformation, it only took seven days!

Although this woman claims that her current cultivation level is far inferior to that of Ran Yu, but based on the incredible adventures she has achieved, it is hard to say who will be higher and who will be lower in the future.

And such people.

You must fight hard!

Hang Qingmeng next pointed out the shortcomings of the translation of the exercises.

Shen Mu and Luo Zheng quickly memorized it to improve the practice of Xuantian Gong.

The meeting has been over an hour.

By this time the conversation had come to an end.

Yang Qi timely made an invitation on behalf of the country: "We hope to hire you to join Shangshuyuan. Any conditions and benefits are negotiable. We will definitely satisfy you to the greatest extent. What do you think?"

Just nod.

A great career is within your reach!

Hang Qing chose to refuse without even thinking about it.

"I'm very sorry. I just want to concentrate on my cultivation now. Fame, fortune and wealth are meaningless to me, so I don't want to join any department."

Although I guessed that this would be the result.

But Hang Qingmeng's decisiveness still exceeded everyone's expectations.

Yang Qi was a little anxious: "Ms. Hang, do you really want to stop thinking about it? The country is willing to show its utmost sincerity!"

Ran Yu is still sleeping.

I don't know when I will wake up.

Hang Qingmeng may be the only practitioner currently.

Her inheritance is extremely extraordinary. The value of such a person is too high. If she cannot be used by the country, she will inevitably become a factor of instability.

"Yang Youcheng, there is no need to persuade him."

"I will never change my mind!"

Hang Qingmeng's eyes were firm: "Now, I am devoted to the Tao and have no other thoughts."

really!

Everyone is inevitably disappointed.

Not every practitioner is Ran Yu.

Or perhaps a cultivator like Ran Yu, who is full of family and country feelings and national righteousness, is the outlier among cultivators.

Of course.

Although Hang Qingmeng's choice is disappointing.

But the method itself is beyond reproach, let alone forcing her.

It was not that Hang Qingmeng could not guess what the big boss was thinking. Although he was already a cultivator, he did not yet have the ability to compete with the state machinery, so he made the following promise:

"You can rest assured!"

"Although I have acquired a cultivation inheritance, I will always be Chinese."

"I will not leave the country without reporting it, and I will never accept any solicitation from foreign forces."

"If the country encounters trouble over extraordinary events, I will not stand idly by as long as it is within my capabilities."

Only then did Yang Qi feel relieved.

In fact, this meeting was not only about understanding the situation.

What's more important is to test Hang Qingmeng's character.

Looking at it now.

This girl.

Far smarter than imagined.

She is always humble and easy-going but neither humble nor overbearing.

It can virtually eliminate suspicion and fear to the greatest extent.

He also showed his firm personal stance and remained unmoved.

It is really remarkable that someone who suddenly gained great strength at such an age can still be so clear-headed, indifferent to fame and fortune, and not lose himself in self-esteem.

Hang Qingmeng’s personal temperament and the way she feels.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be "the best is like water"!

Just as Laozi said: There is no one in the world who is soft and weak as water, and no one who attacks the strong can defeat it, because it cannot be easily defeated. The weak can overcome the strong, and the soft can overcome the strong. There is no one in the world who knows that nothing can be done.

perhaps.

This is why.

The ancient inheritance chose her.

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions. If you don't want to have an official career, we won't force you."

Yang Qi paused and continued: "However, your current status is really special. You will be harassed and even plotted by various forces at any time. It is not easy to concentrate on cultivation."

"We still hope that you will take up a vacant position as a senior consultant in Xia'an Division. In this way, Xia'an Division can arrange a team of uniformed guards for you to be responsible for your daily chores and security work."

"Do not worry!"

"Jinyiwei will not disturb your practice."

"You can also freely deploy this royal guard."

Not so much protection.

It's better to say it's surveillance.

After all, the country still doesn’t trust me.

However, Hang Qingmeng just wanted to practice quietly and had no other ideas.

What Yang Youcheng said makes sense. After his fame spreads, all forces at home and abroad will definitely come to his door like flies. There is a team of royal guards to help clear away the obstacles. There is nothing wrong with being quieter.

Hang Qingmeng accepted the position of senior consultant of Xia An.

Wei Qingshan and other big guys breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"That's it for today. I have no more information to share."

"Miss Hang, wait a minute." Shen Mu, the person in charge of Xia'an Division who had been silent beside Yang Qi, stopped her.

Hang Qingmeng stopped: "Master Shen, what do you want to ask?"

"No, Yang Youcheng has already finished the questions that need to be asked. I just have an unkind request."

"Please say."

Shen Mu stared at the otherworldly girl in front of him, his eyes showing a fighting spirit to face the difficulties, "I have been practicing Chinese martial arts since I was a child for forty-one years. After entering Huajin twenty years ago, I can no longer Never defeated."

Yang Qi laughed loudly at this time and said: "Director Shen is one of the eight great masters of Huajin in China, and is even recognized as the number one contemporary person in the martial arts community. He wants to have a discussion with you."

"It's not a discussion."

Shen Mu took a deep breath.

"I know I can't be my opponent."

"Just wanted to see how big the gap could be."

Hang Qingmeng shook his head: "I won't fight with you."

Shen Mu was unwilling to give in: "Why?"

"The so-called national martial arts, once practiced to the point of becoming powerful, is nothing more than the innate fighting power of the first and second levels."

Hang Qingmeng stretched out a slender hand, patted the solid wood conference table, then turned around and walked away, leaving the other three people stunned on the spot and confused.

At this time.

Jinyiwei Luo Zheng accidentally touched the table.

The next second, the entire conference table, like a sand sculpture that had lost its support, instantly collapsed and shattered into a pile of sawdust.

"this……"

Yang Qi was completely shocked.

Everyone in Yanjing also stared wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

The conference table was made entirely of solid wood and weighed at least 400 kilograms. It was smashed into powder with a light palm.

The power of practitioners.

Shocked everyone.

It made Wei Qingshan, Yang Qi and others realize it deeply.

Even if Hang Qingmeng cannot be allowed to serve the country, he must not antagonize such a person, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

perhaps.

In a sense.

This move was probably a deliberate opportunity to demonstrate.

All I can say is that her performance was impeccable from beginning to end, and her progress and retreat were measured.

He seems to have a good temper and is easy to communicate with, but he is also unpredictable and intimidating.

Is this girl Hang Qingmeng really only eighteen years old?

This girl’s future is really limitless!

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