Shen's expression was solemn as he processed the new memory that had appeared in his mind.
Shen Qian actually "saw" Tantai Qin's Dao foundation.
It was a sword that was almost broken.
The sword was as black as ink, with streaks of red on it, resembling fresh blood.
Shen Qian didn't know how the system did it, but it guided the seemingly tangible Yuan energy within Tantai Qin's body to follow a certain rule, repeatedly washing over the sword that existed in her spiritual platform, repairing some extremely serious cracks one by one.
Yuanli is an advanced form of Yuanqi (vital energy) and is also one of the symbols of mountains and seas.
Shen Qian originally came to observe Tantai Qin's Dao foundation, but he found that he still couldn't understand it.
The dizziness and disorientation that I felt when I stared at the Dao Stone for too long before returned.
Having broken free, Shen Qian realized he had been too hasty. Even if there was a possibility of finding the Dao ahead of time, he was still too early.
His combat strength is indeed comparable to that of a mid-level martial artist, but his true level is still just a piece of trash at the second stage of the initial martial artist level.
After trying to observe it several more times but failing to grasp the essence, I gave up, opened my eyes, and returned my consciousness to reality.
Dao Stones, energy, and the Dao veins of a top-tier mountain and sea expert.
The system has gained a lot this time.
The only question is... was Tantai Qin conscious at the time?
Taking the space crystal could be considered a partial compensation for saving her life, but the matter of stripping her clothes...
If I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, Tantai Qin doesn't know it was him who did it.
The two had absolutely no prior connection.
...However, I must say, this woman is truly stunning; she is indeed a remarkable woman with profound knowledge and wisdom.
After leaving the territory of Beidu, the plane became more stable. About two hours later, the plane broke through the clouds and landed in Jingcheng below.
Shen Qian leaned out the window, taking in the entire Jingcheng and the surrounding restricted area from a bird's-eye view for the first time.
Jingcheng's economic level is neither high nor low, but there are still very few high-rise buildings. The most eye-catching building is naturally the Tower of Babel that reaches straight into the sky.
Unfortunately, after scanning around for a while, I couldn't find the figure sitting on the top of the tower. From this angle, it was all blurry, probably because the weather control system was blocking the view.
Around Jingcheng, amidst the raging sandstorms, lakes, forests, and mountains are faintly visible, but they appear to be stained with specks of white.
As they drew closer, they finally saw clearly that the white areas were actually snow.
Snow?
Shen Qian frowned, inexplicably thinking of Toothless Valley.
Speaking of which, I don't know how that White Walker was dealt with in the end.
But soon, Shen Qian dispelled these chaotic thoughts. With a powerful figure in charge, Jingcheng was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no need for him to worry about anything.
After getting off the plane with Dao Jiu, Shen Qian made a phone call to Shen Liang.
After waiting for half an hour, Shen Liang arrived in a brand-new black Hongqi SUV to pick up Shen Qian and Dao Jiu.
This was something Shen Liang had specifically requested beforehand. He probably felt that having four cars at home now, but not using them much, was a bit hard for the elderly couple who had never experienced a luxurious life.
Before the incident, I overheard Wang Xiaojuan muttering that if these cars given to her by companies hadn't symbolized her son's honor, she would have sold them long ago.
"Dad, I saw a message Mom sent me the other day. You got promoted to deputy factory director?" Shen Qian asked with a smile in the car.
"Yes, that's right. The appointment just came down yesterday." Shen Liang nodded, saying with a touch of self-deprecation, "If I were still in the workshop right now, how would I have time to pick you up?"
Shen Qian sensed that Shen Liang was in a low mood and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Wang Xiaojuan gave him very detailed information. In terms of seniority and connections, there was no way Shen Liang would have been chosen as the deputy factory director. The reason for this was naturally because of Shen Qian.
For Shen Liang, who has always been diligent and down-to-earth, this will obviously cause a psychological gap.
Seeing that Shen Qian didn't speak, Shen Liang shook his head and smiled, patting Shen Qian's shoulder, "Don't worry, your dad isn't that pretentious. There's nothing wrong with a father gaining status through his son. Others would love to learn that!"
"It's just that I've suddenly become idle, spending all day sitting in the office drinking tea and looking at reports, and I'm not used to it."
Seeing that Shen Liang didn't seem to be comforting him, Shen Qian felt relieved.
"Hmm, Dad, have you ever thought about taking up martial arts again?" Shen Qian pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Shen Liang was taken aback and said in surprise, "I'm already this old..."
This is an era where everyone practices martial arts; at least before the college entrance examination, everyone dreams of becoming a martial artist.
However, after the college entrance examination, students are divided into those who pursue academic and those who pursue academic pursuits, and most people, like Shen Liang, gradually become mediocre.
While the number of martial artists in society is large, most of them are beginners, and once they reach the age of thirty, they completely give up on the martial arts path.
Shen Liang had broken through to the initial stage of martial arts when he was in his twenties, but as he grew older and neglected his training, his vital energy had long since disappeared.
Now that Shen Qian mentioned it, Shen Liang was still a little bit tempted.
Shen Qian's decision wasn't made on a whim. As his horizons broadened and he entered higher and higher circles, he developed his own ideas.
Although my parents are old, they are not so old that they are completely cut off from martial arts.
Martial arts is not just about talent and age, but also about resources.
Of course, there's a limit, and Shen Liang can't really achieve much. But with his own support, it's still feasible to use martial arts to temper his body, improve his qi and blood, and avoid diseases, thus achieving a basic effect of prolonging life.
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