After being excited for a while, Gu Qingfeng climbed up from the bed and prepared to practice Dragon God Skill.

After all, it was sent by my family all the way from the imperial capital. It is reasonable for me to practice and not waste my family's hard work.

He opened the Dragon God Art and began to study it. Even with his two talents of photographic memory and spiritual clarity, it still took Gu Qingfeng an hour to study it thoroughly, which shows how profound the Dragon God Art is.

Moreover, Gu Qingfeng discovered that the Dragon God Art was not the complete version. It could only support cultivation to the Gangqi realm, and no further.

This is such a cheating family that even the martial arts techniques are so strictly controlled.

Gu Yang's cultivation level is at the Gangqi realm, but the skills are only given to him at the Gangqi realm. Are they afraid that this kid will rebel or something?

It seems that the Gu family will have to travel to the imperial capital in the future.

However, the ancestor of the Gu family, Gu Shaoshang, is a powerful cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm. With his current strength, he can only defeat a grandmaster, but he is definitely not able to defeat a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm. To be on the safe side, he should wait until the Blood Demon and Pu Yao have beaten him up before going.

After ending his wild thoughts, Gu Qingfeng began to practice according to the methods recorded in the Dragon God Art.

The pure Yang Wuji Yuan Qi in his body began to constantly shatter and mutate, slowly transforming into Dragon God Yuan Qi. As the original Yuan Qi fell apart, a trace of Dragon God Yuan Qi quietly condensed in Gu Qingfeng's body. The moment the Dragon God Yuan Qi appeared, he suddenly felt his blood boiling slightly, as if responding to the Dragon God Yuan Qi.

This subtle feeling made Gu Qingfeng secretly marvel at it. It was worthy of being a matching practice of the dragon bloodline. It was indeed a perfect match.

As the Dragon God Art was activated, Gu Qingfeng watched through his inner vision as this trace of Dragon God energy began to move along the meridians, like a swimming fish, passing through the Dantian in the lower abdomen, the Qi Hai in front of the body, the Zigong in the heart, the neck and throat, the Taiyang in the head, and the Baihui on the top of the head.

After reaching the top, go straight down along the spine to the anus, the Yongquan point under the feet, and finally return to the Dantian.

During this circulation, wherever the Dragon God's energy goes, it will slowly absorb the pure Yang Wuji energy to strengthen itself, just like checking in. By the time it returns to the Dantian, its size has more than doubled.

The rapid growth rate made Gu Qingfeng secretly amazed.

This was his first time practicing since his bloodline had improved his aptitude. He didn't expect that without taking any medicinal pills, his speed would be several times faster than before.

This is certainly related to the fact that the Dragon God Art is very compatible with himself, but it is more due to the improvement in qualifications brought by the dragon bloodline.

If Gu Qingfeng's original qualifications were inferior, then after being improved by the dragon bloodline, his qualifications have now skipped the lower-middle level, the middle level, and directly reached the upper-middle level.

It is the so-called above-average posture, which is really terrifying.

Although he is not a top-notch talent, he is still considered a genius in a small place like Wutong County.

Regarding the fact that he is a genius, Gu Qingfeng feels that he should not be proud, but should practice step by step. After all, what has he relied on to grow to this day? Isn't it perseverance and down-to-earthness?

Although there was a little help from the system, the system could not provide assistance in cultivation at present. So, in the final analysis, all his cultivation was the result of his own practice, bit by bit.

If you want to practice martial arts for a long time, you must use diligence as the boat, hard work as the paddle, perseverance as the sail, and sweat as the propel, so that you can swim farther.

With this thought in mind, Gu Qingfeng was no longer filled with pride because of his little bit of talent. He took out a Zhenyuan Pill and swallowed it, then continued to devote himself to cultivation.

Time passed by like a white horse passing by, quietly, and in a blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Gu Qingfeng, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as stars and full of light.

When the light in his eyes faded, an aura unique to the sixth level of Qi Gathering burst out from his body.

The sixth level of Qi gathering!

Gu Qingfeng slowly exhaled a breath, with a hint of joy between his brows.

“I didn’t expect that in just three days, I not only transformed all of my Pure Yang Infinite Qi into Dragon God Qi, but also broke through to the sixth level of Qi Condensation. I’m afraid no one in the entire Demon Suppression Division can match this speed of cultivation.”

He sighed for a while, then looked at the time. It was almost time to meet Pu Yao.

So Gu Qingfeng went out and went to the dilapidated temple at Shilipo outside the city, which was the place where Pu Yao had agreed to meet him.

After arriving at the ruined temple in Shilipo, Gu Qingfeng looked around the desolate temple, but could not find any trace of the Pu demon.

Gu Qingfeng judged others by himself and thought, could it be that Pu Yao had stood him up first?

At this moment, suddenly!

A sound of flapping wings came from afar, and then a pitch-black crow flew into the ruined temple.

Gu Qingfeng looked closely and found that the crow had a strand of blood-red hair on its head.

Looking more closely, it is not a hair at all, it is clearly a blood-red dandelion.

Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng immediately understood.

No wonder there is not the slightest demonic aura on it, it gives people the feeling of being just an ordinary crow.

It seems that the Pu demon controlled the crow to convey the message.

The crow landed beside the window of the ruined temple, staring at Gu Qingfeng motionlessly. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and uttered the voice of Pu Yao: "Gu Qingfeng, I will send someone to lure Li Qianren away tonight at 3:00 pm. Then you will act according to the plan. After that, I will tell you the next step."

"Where should I find you after this is done?" Gu Qingfeng asked.

However, the crow did not reply. The bloody fur on its head disappeared instantly, and the crow fell straight from the window and died.

"Fuck!" Gu Qingfeng yelled, "I'm the only one in this crappy place, why the hell do you have to be so sneaky and hide like this? You'll die if you say one more word!

With your character, you deserve to be stood up by me, Yinshi, right? Just wait for it."

Yinshi is between 3:00 and 5:00 in the morning, which is very close to dawn. It is also the time when the demon exorcists sleep the most soundly, because demon exorcists are generally night owls.

After all, demons always move around at night, and they especially love to party at midnight.

I have to say that Pu Yao is very good at choosing the time.

Gu Qingfeng curled his lips and then returned to the Demon Suppression Division. He was a little depressed. He ran a long way only to hear such nonsense. It was really boring.

So he went to the Demon-Suppressing Prison to ask the little corpse to wash his eyes.

The last time He Fenghua left him with an indelible trauma, which would take several hours to wash away.

In this way, Gu Qingfeng stayed in the little corpse's room until the evening.

In the evening, he called Fatty Wang and Xu Daizi and went to Tianxiang Tower for a drink as if nothing had happened.

After the last Shadow Demon incident, Tianxianglou was closed for several days. Now that it is finally open, Gu Qingfeng naturally has to go over to support it.

After drinking this wine, it was until the Yin hour, which was the time agreed with Pu Yao.

Afterwards, Gu Qingfeng righteously rejected Ruhua Siyu's request to let him drink until dawn, returned to his residence reeking of alcohol and rouge, and fell asleep.