Li Changqing didn't expect that he would read the book carefully, and he would activate his comprehension against the sky and comprehend the [Thirteen Swords of Murder]

"I can practice." Li Changqing was overjoyed.

The predecessor has proven that reading in this world is useless, and it is necessary to practice.

Moreover, martial arts cultivation can prolong lifespan, and the martial saint is said to live for five hundred years, which is a great temptation for Li Changqing.

"Anyway, I am going to study in the Hanlin Academy for twenty years, so I can practice silently and improve myself." When Li Changqing thought about it, he was immediately full of motivation.

At the same time, a large memory surfaced in Li Changqing's mind.

He closed his eyes and saw a hundred battle generals, holding a long knife in his hand, fighting on the battlefield, boiling his body and sharpening his sword skills.

Li Changqing saw the [Thirteen Swords of Murder] he cast, one move and one style, extremely fierce.

He comprehended the full meaning of the [Thirteen Swords of Murder].

In the next second, Li Changqing opened his eyes and began to meditate and practice, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth into his body.

Hanlin Academy is so leisurely, especially the place where he is located is very remote, and usually those elders rarely come here.

Because of his understanding against the heavens, his cultivation was unhindered and very smooth.

[Thirteen Swords of Murder] He has already comprehended it all, and now it is a matter of course to practice.

Attract the aura of heaven and earth and pour it into the body.

Then open up the tendons and veins, forming a week, internal and external circulation.

Ordinary people with cultivation talent want to take the step of qi training, it will take at least a few months to half a year, but now Li Changqing only took one afternoon.

In the time of one afternoon, the first step of the martial arts, the introduction of qi into the body, the formation of Zhou Tian, he has completed.

Seeing that the sky outside was already dark, Li Changqing wrote Zhou Yun's short life in the history books.

The family was poor, the border was in the army, killing the enemy bravely, rising all the way, guarding the border for 20 years, and then died in the battle under the Wusheng of Beimang Hunyuan.

Zhou Yun's life is so wonderful, but it is summed up in the history books, just one sentence.

And because His Majesty is still there, the reason why he died in battle can't be written, and this sentence will be included in the royal history books in the end.

Li Changqing looked at the thick books that recorded Zhou Yun's life on the side, and only after looking at the sentence he wrote down did he understand the weight of the history books.

There are few words in the history books, but they are their lives.

Of course, Li Changqing will hand it over to the adults in charge for review after writing it, but Zhou Yun is not very powerful in the entire Great Zhou royal family, among the eight hundred years of figures, and there is no big background, and this sentence will probably not change.

After doing all this, Li Changqing packed up all the books, got up and left the hall.

The Hanlin Courtyard was very quiet at night, and Li Changqing walked back to his hut according to his memory.

He divided a courtyard of his own near the Hanlin Courtyard, of course, it was not very big, but in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where every inch of land was valuable, it was considered to have a place to stay.

Leaving the Hanlin Courtyard, after walking for less than a quarter of an hour, Li Changqing saw this small courtyard.

This is a slightly cold street, there are many courtyards along the way, and they are all inhabited by the historians of the Hanlin Academy, and the courtyards are large and small, and they are divided according to their official positions.

Li Changqing was assigned the courtyard of three huts.

Push the door in, there is still a peach tree in the yard, of course, the leaves are falling and bare.

The yard was cleaned by the original owner, and there were not many items in the house, and when the previous historian left, he brought it very clean, and the original owner was in a bad mood before, and he just cleaned it, and nothing else was purchased.

"This is in the previous life, how many lifetimes do I have to work hard to have such a courtyard in the emperor?" Li Changqing is very satisfied with this courtyard, it may seem small to others, but he doesn't think that it is more than enough to live alone.

It's hard for him to clean when he's older.

Drawing some water from the well in the courtyard, Li Changqing took a comfortable bath, and then began to concentrate on cultivation.

Zhou Yun's entire comprehension of [Thirteen Swords of Murder] was in Li Changqing's mind, and he couldn't help but practice all the time.

The afternoon has already completed the Great Zhoutian, and now Li Changqing is very easy to draw qi into the body.

True Qi traveled through the meridians in his body, and Li Changqing seemed to hear the sound of a big sword fighting, accompanied by bursts of murderous aura, which made him enter this artistic conception.

His realm is rapidly improving.

Time is also passing by quickly.

After the great consummation of Zhou Tian into the body, it is to condense a dantian in the lower abdomen, and then enter the realm of the acquired martial artist.

In the second half of the night, in the early hours of the morning.

Li Changqing fused all his true qi into his lower abdomen, and broke through the shackles of the dantian very smoothly, and the rolling true qi poured into it.

The acquired realm, he reached.

One afternoon and one night, Li Changqing broke through to the acquired realm.

This is the power of understanding against the sky.

"Cultivation actually starts from the acquired realm, and the previous Qi cultivation is just paving the way."

"The acquired realm is divided into three heavens, training meat, bones, and marrow."

"This triple realm is to boil the body, make the body strong, and go further."

"So I need to get some good work."

Li Changqing was not complacent, he looked at the picture of Zhou Yun's cultivation and knew that he had a lot to do.

He wasn't in a hurry either.

Anyway, he has a lot of time to study history books in the Hanlin Academy, and there is no danger, so he can slowly improve himself.

After all, this is a world of cultivation, and there are sects, families, Taoist sects, Buddhism sects, demon sects, overseas strength, and Saibei reckless wilderness in memory......

It can be described as a fierce battle, nine deaths.

It's still good to be in Hanlin Academy, idle, no one pays attention to it, and no one comes to disturb it.

That mediocre majesty punished him for twenty years of history cultivation, thinking it was torture, but in Li Changqing's eyes, the imperial capital at this moment, the Hanlin Academy is really the best place.

And if he repairs history books next and looks at various characters, will he activate his understanding against the sky?

Li Changqing is looking forward to it.

After a night of practice, the sky had broken at this moment, and Li Changqing was not tired, but energetic. He cleaned up, washed and scrubbed yesterday's clothes, dried them in the yard, and then walked out of the yard and into the street.

At this moment, there are already many small traders and vendors who get up early to sell on the streets.

In my memory, although the Great Zhou Dynasty was turbulent, there were many natural and man-made disasters outside, and now His Majesty is greedy for pleasure and ignores the government, but the imperial capital is still prosperous.

Li Changqing found a fairly clean shop and ate a bowl of noodles.

After eating a bowl of noodles, he came to the Hanlin Academy and presented the evaluation of Zhou Yun that he wrote yesterday. Sure enough, the old man just glanced at it and agreed to write it in the royal history books.

Then, he waved his hand and sent Li Changqing to continue to cultivate history.

There was not a word in the whole process.

Li Changqing is quite satisfied with such a leader, he doesn't pick thorns, doesn't talk nonsense, doesn't intervene, and is simply not too good.

He went back to yesterday's hall and picked up the other books and read them.

In the eight hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I don't know how many royal heirs have multiplied, and even if one in 10,000 of them is successful, the number is extremely terrifying.