Martial Arts Immortal Saint: Starting from Feeding Horses and Escorting Goods

"Is this the interface for the 'Changgui'?"

A glint of light flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes.

According to his understanding, a low-grade spirit-level cougar is equivalent to the early stage of the second realm of martial artists, the Meridian Opening Realm.

However, He Laoliu, who was at the Tongmai Realm, found it difficult to kill him and was even struggling to hold on.

Lu Chuan knew very well that, at the same level, martial artists were inherently suppressed by monsters, and only by finding their weaknesses could they kill them more quickly.

Otherwise, without absolute strength, they will be worn down and killed!

Lu Chuan forced himself to calm down.

"The vital point three inches in front of the chest fears the yang energy..."

Lu Chuan remembered that the blood on the tip of a martial artist's tongue and the essence blood between his eyebrows were the most concentrated sources of yang energy.

"But how can I strike the vital core of the demon?"

He's just a mere martial artist at the Body Tempering Realm, barely reaching the skin refining stage, and he'd probably be drained dry before he could even get close to the ghoul!

He really wanted to tell He Laoliu directly and loudly, but reason told him he couldn't.

"The 'Changgui' has developed sentience. If I say this and it hears me, it might not only kill me immediately, but it will also become much more defensive, making it several times more difficult to kill!"

In another room, He Laoliu roared angrily.

"Damn traitors!"

He gathered his inner energy and, taking advantage of the moment when the ghost was dealing with his subordinates, unleashed another fierce slash.

"call out!"

A blade of light imbued with true energy flashed out, cleaving the monstrous creature in two once more, hindering its movements and causing it to freeze briefly.

But it quickly recovered and pounced on another person, entangling them and draining them dry in an instant.

"Um?"

Lu Chuan saw this scene clearly.

Although He Laoliu could not kill the treacherous creature, he could sever its body, further exposing its weaknesses and hindering its movements. This was the opportunity!

He slowly clenched his fist, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

He knew that if he didn't dare to make a move, all of them would perish here. He had to take a gamble!

He suppressed his aura with all his might and, taking advantage of the torrential rain, slowly crept closer.

"when!"

A metallic clanging sound came from inside the room.

He Laoliu blocked the attack of the evil spirit with the sword light formed by his true energy, but was shocked and staggered backward.

Lu Chuan, hiding in the corner, could clearly see that He Laoliu was already exhausted and probably wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"We can't keep dragging this on!"

Lu Chuan clenched his fist tightly and shouted, "Brother He, split it in two again, trust me!"

Upon hearing this, He Laoliu was slightly startled. This kid still dared to come closer?

However, as soon as Lu Chuan finished speaking, the monstrous creature immediately turned around, its humanoid silhouette staring intently at Lu Chuan, and was about to pounce on him.

Lu Chuan felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly shouted, "Hurry, Master He!"

He Laoliu came to his senses and saw that Chang Gui had his back to him. Without saying a word, he frantically mobilized all his true energy and unleashed it in this attack.

"Whoosh!"

The blade briefly illuminated the room, swift as lightning, and instantly pierced through the body of the evil spirit.

This attack was He Laoliu's all-out strike, and it severely injured the Changgui, preventing it from recovering instantly.

"Now!"

Lu Chuan pushed off the ground with both legs and shot out like a cannonball, his right fist punching out, all the power of his Iron Wire Fist concentrated on the hardest point of his fist.

A hammer that pierces the heart!

At the same time, he bit down hard on his tongue with his teeth.

The excruciating pain made his vision go black for a moment, and the taste of blood instantly filled his mouth.

But ignoring the pain, he spat it onto his fist.

The next moment, the fist slammed into the core of the evil spirit!

"Sizzle!"

In an instant, the monstrous body seemed to be on fire, making a violent crackling sound. The outline of a heart appeared on its chest, shrinking continuously as if burned by flames.

The body of the monstrous creature, which was still healing, instantly disintegrated, and as it trembled, it seemed to let out a sharp, long howl.

"hiss!"

Lu Chuan felt a headache coming on. The long howl was a sound of resentment that directly affected his mind, rather than being a real sound.

Fortunately, the Changgui was struck in the core of its life by the blood from Zhiyang's tongue, leaving it with no chance of recovery. Its ink-black body eventually dissipated on the spot.

"Killed?"

Old He stood to the side, panting heavily, a look of astonishment on his face.

A few seconds later, Lu Chuan recovered and looked up to see that Chang Gui had been completely killed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

[Slaying a powerful, low-ranking, resentful spirit creature (a creature of lower rank)]

[Martial Arts Value +1]

Two lines of pale gold text appeared in my mind.

"I killed someone of a higher level and gained Martial Arts Points. What's this?"

Lu Chuan was surprised and tried to communicate with the system again to ask about its function, but still received no response. He could only shake his head; now was not the time to delve into it.

Looking around, apart from He Laoliu, there were corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.

He Laoliu also stood up straight and immediately went to check on the situation of the others.

Most of those lying on the ground were dead; only a few remained alive, but they were all injured.

Old Wei, in particular, was the first to be entangled by the evil spirits, but he was lucky enough to survive, though he fainted and it's unknown whether his leg can be saved.

Lu Chuan and He Laoliu helped the rest of the group up one by one, and they rested against a pile of hay, ate something, and drank some water.

The group of people remained silent, as if they had survived a disaster, their bodies still trembling.

Lu Chuan was leaning against the wall at this moment.

The attack he just delivered used all his strength and even caused him to lose blood from the tip of his tongue, leaving him slightly pale.

He Laoliu walked over, plopped down next to Lu Chuan, and turned to look at him.

His eyes held a mixture of doubt and scrutiny.

"Master He," Lu Chuan said.

He Laoliu stared at Lu Chuan and asked, "You brat, how were you able to kill the Changgui with a single punch?"

The treacherous creature was extremely difficult to deal with, comparable to his own Meridian Opening Realm, and even he found it hard to withstand.

As a result, this young man, who was only at the Body Tempering Realm and had only achieved the minor completion of Skin Refinement, was able to accurately kill the evil spirit with a single punch.

If this were told to others, probably no one would believe it.

Lu Chuan was not surprised; he knew that He Laoliu would definitely ask this question.

He waved his hand and said, "This body is like ink, and its strange growth is aided by the Yin locust tree. My father's book records the core of his resentment and his weakness is his fear of Yang energy."

"So I gave it a try, using the blood from the tip of my tongue in combination with the Iron Wire Fist technique, and I didn't expect it to actually kill it."

Upon hearing this, He Laoliu pondered for a moment.

He knew that his father liked to keep records of this matter, and he also knew that Lu Chuan liked to record things wherever he went.

Before he could think further, Lu Chuan added, "However, it's also thanks to Master He's strength that he can suppress the evil spirits. Otherwise, even if I knew the weakness, I wouldn't have been able to do it and would have just been waiting to die."

Upon hearing this, He Laoliu nodded slightly, then grinned with relief: "You're quite clever, kid. Well done."

As he spoke, he patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder and got up to check on the others.

Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he had just made this up on the spot. Fortunately, there were hundreds or even thousands of entries in the book, and it was impossible for He Laoliu to look through them one by one.

However, he also knew that He Laoliu probably didn't believe him completely, but it wasn't the right time to ask further questions.

After resting for a while, he recovered somewhat and brought up the control panel again.

【Host】

Name: Lu Chuan

Realm: Body Tempering Realm: Skin Refining (Minor Success)

[Technique]

Iron Wire Fist (Low-grade Mortal: Proficient)

Enlightenment progress: 0%

[Martial Arts Value: 1]

[Driving in progress: None available]

When Lu Chuan saw the bottom line, his heart stirred slightly.