Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

Chapter 127 Demon Pill, Lingfeng Finger Completed
"Master Shen?"

Shen Qing felt a little uncomfortable being called "Master" all of a sudden.

At this time, he was sweating profusely after a killing spree, and his hair was stuck to his scalp.

His breathing became a little rapid, and his face showed a bit of fatigue.

However, his figure was as tall and straight as a mountain.

Having just killed the tiger monster, he exuded an inexplicable aura of oppression, which even Shen Qing himself did not notice.

He didn't pay too much attention to the change in the way Lian Bing and the others addressed him. He turned his head slightly and focused his attention on the tiger demon.

Born as a hunter, he knew that a tiger is full of treasures.

Especially tiger skin, tiger bones and tiger penis are the most valuable.

Not to mention a tiger monster.

The flesh and blood of intelligent beasts contain powerful essence, and these valuable parts will only become more valuable.

Shen Qing lowered his head and looked around, and quickly found a knife on the ground.

In front of his senior brother and Lian Bing, he skillfully cut open the tiger monster's belly, then reached his hand into the belly and rummaged around for a while.

After a while, Shen Qing touched a round hard object in his hand and said in surprise, "It really exists."

He reached out and pulled out a bead of blood.

The blood drop was shrouded in a red halo and had a slight heat.

During the fight just now, Shen Qing was very surprised to find that when the tiger demon used the blood shield, bursts of red light appeared on its abdomen.

Shen Qing guessed that this should be the 'demon pill' refined by the tiger demon after it became a demon, and it was tiger treasure.

Good luck indeed.

"I don't know how to refine and use this demon pill. I'll go back and ask the hall master and uncle or look up some information."

Shen Qing kept the demon pill close to his body, and with an idea in his mind, he summoned the ink panel.

A drop of ink dripped from the sight and slowly gathered into lines of text.

[Skill: Lingfeng Finger (Great Mastery)]

[Progress: 401/400 points]

[Status: Upgradable]

'Is the progress full?'

'I didn't expect that in the process of fighting the tiger monster, I had already fully mastered the Lingfeng Finger martial art without realizing it. If that's the case, then...'

'promote!'

The status on the ink panel suddenly refreshes.

[Skill: Lingfeng Finger (Perfect)]

[Progress: 1/500 points]

[Status: cannot be upgraded]

[Note: The disciple surpasses the master. After continuous practice, you have already practiced this martial art to perfection. If you continue to practice and master Lingfeng Jin, you can break the limit of this martial art.]

Shen Qing's whole body trembled, and waves of tearing pain came from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, he had already gotten used to this feeling. He calmed himself down, suppressed the pain, and felt the various changes.

In a moment, the memories of his arduous practice of Lingfeng Finger kept emerging in his mind.

Ling Feng pointed out that he had practiced this martial art thousands of times.

Until the last moment, he completely understood and mastered the essence of the Lingfeng Finger taught to him by Li Linfeng.

A familiar feeling came from my fingers.

The dull feeling in my mind was swept away.

Shen Qing was in a very good mood.

"Actual combat is the best practice, this is absolutely true." "Master Shen, should we notify the others?"

Lian Bing behind him had a very humble attitude, completely different from before.

Having worked in the Weiwu Division for a long time, Lian Bing knew the situation well without anyone telling him.

Shen Qing, who killed the tiger monster, will definitely be ranked among the many figures in Taiping County. Even the county magistrate will be polite to him when he sees him. He is no longer someone that a small constable like him can afford to offend.

Shen Qing said without comment: "You decide for yourself."

Lian Bing hesitated for a few seconds, but still took out the fireworks he had brought with him, raised them above his head, and pulled out the rope at the bottom. A burst of green smoke rushed out from the earth-colored roller in his hand and went straight into the sky.

……

In an unknown village in Shicheng Mountain, Wang Yanjun, the squad leader of the Weiwu Division, slapped away a ghost with one palm, with a look of impatience on his face.

"Hurry up, don't let the master down!"

Behind her, several middle-aged men dressed as martial artists beat a ghost to death with one punch and said, "Don't worry, we won't be late."

boom!
Another demon was killed.

Wang Yanjun was a little agitated by being harassed by these evil spirits.

Just when she was about to slap a ghost to death with one palm, the ghosts still wandering around suddenly stopped their actions and looked towards a certain place in the forest at the same time.

Then bursts of ecstasy flashed across the faces of these minions.

Under the surprised gazes of Wang Yanjun and others, they scattered and disappeared completely, leaving them all somewhat puzzled.

"Captain Wang, should we continue to chase them?" A burly martial artist with iron rings wrapped around his arms said with a grin.

Wang Yanjun said without hesitation: "Let's go up the mountain and deal with the tiger monster first."

"okay."

Just as he finished speaking, everyone heard a loud bang from another direction.

Without any hesitation, Wang Yanjun jumped up and ran towards the place where the fireworks had just appeared in the forest.

After a month or two of encirclement and suppression, most of the large and small forces in Taiping County that were undisciplined and not close to the county government were weakened by the county magistrate with the help of the tiger demon.

The four major bosses all suffered some loss to varying degrees.

Basically, the flowers can't be very big.

Next, as long as they kill the tiger monster on behalf of the county government, the prestige of the county magistrate will be further enhanced.

Even if your strength is damaged, you can rest assured for a while.

The people following behind her were all experts in the Qi-cultivation stage summoned by the county magistrate. No matter how powerful the tiger monster was, it could not withstand the combined strength of these people.

The only thing we have to worry about is that if the tiger monster dives into the vast mountains, it will take a lot of effort to find its trace again.

Wang Yanjun spread his arms, and moved quickly and swiftly in the deep mountains and old forests, rushing forward, fearing that the tiger demon would escape.

After two incense sticks had passed, Wang Yanjun suddenly smelled a bloody odor.

She suddenly stopped and her right hand reached for the sword hanging on her waist, her face becoming more serious.

"get ready."

Wang Yanjun showed no fear on his face. He led the remaining few people and rushed straight in the direction where the fireworks appeared.

In just a moment, Wang Yanjun led everyone through many trees and came to an open space with the scenery in front of them in full view.

At this time, in the open space in front of him, a young man was sitting cross-legged next to the tiger demon corpse.

His clothes were tattered and he was regulating his breathing quietly. Lian Bing and the other man didn't dare to make a sound and just stayed aside quietly.

Suddenly, she saw the dead tiger demon, and the expression on her face suddenly froze.

died!

The tiger demon they wanted to kill was dead!
Wang Yanjun walked over solemnly, opened her big almond eyes and asked, "Did you kill him?"

Shen Qing looked towards Wang Yanjun, and after his gaze lingered on her two great principles for a moment, he smiled and said, "I killed him. I wonder if the military registration promised by the county magistrate counts?"

(End of this chapter)