Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 8 8 Demonic Flesh, Sensing Qi
Hot! Hot!
In an instant, Li Cunxiao felt his whole body burning, as if surrounded by a furnace, but it was not to the point of burning himself.

The blood and energy began to surge naturally, and his face turned red in an instant, which scared Mu Cha who was standing next to him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

"Brother, it's okay. I'm fine now!"

Li Cunxiao felt that the vague feeling of Qi and blood was becoming more and more obvious. He knew that he had found an opportunity for a breakthrough. He did not dare to delay and immediately walked to a remote and deserted place with the wooden fork. He stood in the tiger-shaped stance with his legs apart, crotch raised and belly hanging down.

As the Qi and blood continued to grow stronger and more obvious, the golden light on the vajra in his mind also slowly grew.

What was even stranger was that perhaps because the dried meat was too nutritious, Li Cunxiao felt inexplicably irritated. Whenever this happened, the vajra would flicker with light, and the irritability would disappear.

Amidst the flickering light, the brightness of the dim vajra seemed to be quietly growing.
After half an hour, Li Cunxiao felt the heat gradually dissipating, but his chest and abdomen were still warm, and after standing in the stance for so long, his legs did not feel sore at all.

The reason was soon found.

At this moment, he could clearly feel a "qi" as thick as a finger flowing through his body. As his movements changed, the qi gathered and dispersed, changing with the time.

But if you want to control it directly with your mind, you can't do it.

"Is this the ability to sense Qi? No wonder fighting techniques are taught only after you sense Qi. If you only have the basic skills, you won't be able to actively use this power."

Li Cunxiao immediately gained a deeper understanding of the strictness of the Escort Agency's teachings, but soon he noticed the changes in the Vajra and felt even more surprised.

'Energy' increased?!
"About one sixteenth."

The shape of Dugu Vajra is a sphere in the middle with a pair of lotus seats extending to both ends. The lotus seats are connected to a four-sided pointed cone with a depression in the middle.

Zhao Heishe's death had originally caused the dull vajra to glow with a quarter of its golden light, just enough to cover the pointed tip at one end. However, the bite of the dried meat had directly pushed the golden light into the depression, just a fraction away from the lotus seat.

"What kind of meat is this? Not only does it increase Qi and blood rapidly, but it can also charge the Demon Subduing Pestle?"

Li Cunxiao subconsciously recalled the inexplicable irritation he had just felt, and immediately nervously grasped his brother's shoulders:

"Mu Cha, who gave you this dried meat?"

"It was given to me by Que'er."

Mu Cha thought he had done something wrong and was very nervous, with a wrinkled face.

Li Cunxiao tried to comfort him with kind words, coaxing and persuading him, and only then did he know the whole story.

It turned out that after Mu Cha became a servant, he was very popular among the ladies in the mansion because of his intelligence, handsome appearance and good looks.

Especially Zhang Que'er, the fourth daughter of the Zhang family, who often shared her snacks with him. Mu Cha was embarrassed to accept them at first, but later he gradually got used to it.

When Zhang Que'er heard that Mu Cha was going out today, she was unhappy at first, but then for some reason, she suddenly gave him a small bag of dried meat before Mu Cha left, saying it was for Li Cunxiao.

"She was laughing so proudly at the time, and even said that I would definitely go back to find her brother. This jerky looks no different from what I usually eat. I, I really don't know."

Seeing his brother looking aggrieved, Li Cunxiao comforted him on the surface, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart. After a moment, he spoke.

"Mu Cha, big brother can't have this dried meat."

"Not only can you not take them, but you have to send them back now."

"Ah?" Mu Cha's little head was full of question marks, but he still nodded obediently.

He always listens to his elder brother.

"Also, after you send it back, ask Miss Four what kind of meat this is."

"go"

Looking at his brother's back as he jogged away, Li Cunxiao sighed.

A piece of dried meat could help him enter the realm of Qi Sensing, even if he was already close to a breakthrough. Moreover, it could also increase the charging progress of the Vajra Pestle. Its value is self-evident. How could Li Cunxiao not want such a good thing?

But it is precisely because it is a good thing that we should not accept it.

"You can take ordinary rewards, but things like that jerky are definitely not something you would take as a snack for children."

"That kind of heat is so intense that even I can't stand it. It's probably a resource for martial artists to cultivate."

"If it was given by Zhang Lishi or Shi Tie, of course you can take it, but Zhang Que'er is just a child. What if she stole it from home?"

"She is the apple of the Zhang family's eye. Even if she is discovered, she will be scolded at most."

"But even from an outsider's perspective, the fact that Mu Cha and I were able to join the escort agency was a favor from Chief Escort Zhang."

"If something really happens, we two brothers will immediately become 'traitors colluding with both inside and outside the family'. Then..."

Being kicked out of the escort agency and having your martial arts skills taken away are the lightest punishments. If you’re not careful, you might even be beaten to death!

The human heart is fickle. The more compassionate you are when you show kindness, the more cruel your revenge will be when you find yourself betrayed.
"Que'er, you are just fooling around!"

Zhang Yuelu, the third daughter of the Zhang family, put her left hand on her waist and tapped her sister's forehead fiercely with her right hand:
"Just tell the servants what you want to eat. How could you steal my sister's things?"

Zhang Que'er felt a little guilty when she heard this, and twirled her fingers:
"Third sister, it's just some dried meat, what's the big deal? I can make it up to you later."

Zhang Yuelu laughed out of anger when she heard this.
"That's a demon. It's a tonic for practicing martial arts! If a kid like you eats it, you won't be able to sleep, you'll go crazy, and become an idiot!"

Zhang Que'er's face turned pale. Realizing she was in trouble, she immediately hugged her sister's thigh, but she didn't plead for herself:
"Sister, please save Mu Cha! I don't want him to become a fool! It won't be a good look if Mu Cha becomes a fool!"

While Zhang Yuelu felt helpless, she felt relieved when she confirmed that her sister did not eat the dried meat.

Of course, what she said just now was meant to scare her sister.

Demons are brutal beasts. Even after death, evil spirits remain in their flesh and blood. Although they are very good for replenishing qi and blood, if they are taken directly without being processed, over time, they may affect the warrior's mental and personality, making him manic and irritable.

But she is the third lady of the Zhang family. The dried demon meat she uses for practicing martial arts is naturally processed high-quality goods. At most, she will feel a little irritable if she eats too much, but it will be fine after the blood and qi are refined.

"You mean, you gave the jerky to Mu Cha?"

Seeing Zhang Yuelu's stern tone, Zhang Que'er sobbed and dared not hide it at this time:
"I heard that Mu Cha's elder brother was practicing martial arts, and I thought that if my sister ate it, the big guy could eat it too."

"In this way, Mu Cha will have to coax me from now on."

Zhang Yuelu was speechless.

How did you get involved in homosexuality at such a young age?
"Que'er, you have to know that Mu Cha is just your servant. There are some things he can take, and some things he can't take."

"This is the rule, this is our identity, we cannot violate it"

“If you are always nice to others, sometimes they won’t appreciate you and may even bully you.”

"Mu Cha is still a child after all. Now, I just hope that Li Nezha will be sensible and tactful."

She knew very well what that piece of dried meat meant to the lower-level martial artists, and in her heart she had actually tacitly assumed that Li Cunxiao would keep it for himself as a stepping stone to advance his career.

Words like "evil slave bullying his master" and "internal and external connection" flashed through her mind. She even started thinking about how to tell her father and make an example of him.
"Ladies, Mu Cha is back."

The maid outside the room suddenly reported. Zhang Yuelu's face turned grim when she heard it. She wanted to teach her sister a lesson and let her know the consequences of acting recklessly.

However, when he saw Mu Cha trotting in, panting, and saw the timidity and confusion on that pretty little face, like a deer in the forest with moist eyes, his stern face couldn't help but soften.

"Mu Cha, take your time, what's wrong?"

Zhang Que'er: ???

(End of this chapter)