Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 21 The Demon Slayer
Late at night, Lin Ji sat cross-legged on the bed.

The aura continued to travel through his limbs, and every time it traveled for a week, it would grow stronger.

What he practiced was Jiantiansi's "Haoqi Jue", which was the practice method of Jiantiansi when the Great Qin Dynasty was founded.

The first-generation master of the department was selfless and announced this exercise as the public exercise of Jiantiansi. As long as he made a contribution to Jiantiansi, he could apply for cultivation. It is the stability of the Great Qin Dynasty.

At the beginning, Lin Ji only joined Jian Tiansi happily, partly because of practicing exercises.

The head of the first generation is a strong man in the eighth realm, so it also means that this grand energy formula can directly point to the eighth realm, which is already a rare high-level skill.

But because of this, this technique is extremely difficult to practice.Looking at the huge Jian Tiansi, many people would rather choose a weaker exercise than Haoqi Jue.

Entry is too slow.

But this problem is not a problem for Lin Ji.

Two hours later, Lin Ji finally suppressed the restless dantian aura.

"This practice alone is enough to match my two-month progress." Lin Ji thought to himself.

In the past, after the karma book slays demons and demons, there will be progress in cultivation, but it will never stop at the rapid progress like this time.

After all, there is no bottleneck in Lin Ji's cultivation, so it is naturally impossible to improve his cultivation base out of thin air.

"What did the priest do?"

Lin Ji knew very well that those people who died in vain in Minghualou yesterday were definitely just the tip of the iceberg of Taoist priests doing evil.Otherwise, the cultivation progress this time would never be so exaggerated.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ji couldn't figure it out either.

Anyway, people are dead, so he doesn't bother to think about it anymore.

Outside the window, the night has quietly left.

A ray of light in the east enveloped Qingyang County.

"If there is no accident, the gift of heaven will appear today. What is it?"

With a good mood, Lin Ji put on the clothes of the head-hunting rare, walked out of his small courtyard with a sword in his hand.

But this good mood was soon broken.

Lin Ji stood in front of Li's biscuit shop with a dark face.

"You know I'm in the county, why don't you leave me two?"

"Please go early tomorrow, the stall is closed today." Lao Li put away the stove in front of Lin Ji, and closed the shop door.

Helpless, Lin Ji had no choice but to look for some breakfast elsewhere, and within a few steps, he ran into Lu Cong who was patrolling the street.

In fact, the demon hunters don't need to patrol the streets, this kind of trivial matter can be left to Song Er's ordinary fast tracker.

But Lu Cong has a restless temper.

Besides eating, I love shopping.

Lin Ji had told him several times, but Lu Cong turned a deaf ear to it and wandered the streets on time every day.After a few times, Lin Ji stopped talking.

It's better to like to hang out than to throw money in a gambling stall.

"Boss, what shall we have for lunch today?" Lu Cong asked.

"Look up at the sky." Lin Ji looked worried.

Lu Cong looked up, but couldn't see why, scratched his head and asked, "There is nothing in the sky."

"Look east."

"There is only the sun in the east."

Lin Ji slapped Lu Cong on the back of the head.

"The sun has just come out, and the sky is not yet bright, so you are thinking about what to eat at noon?"

"Hey." Lu Cong smiled a little embarrassedly.

The two walked together in the county.

In half an hour, their hands were full of all kinds of food.

Fruit pastries meatloaf tea eggs and the like.

They were all bought from vendors on the street.

They didn't dare to ask for money, and they said that Qingyang is a good place, and that the officials and masters don't bully the common people like them.

"Boss, it's really a good job to catch the fast." Lu Cong took a bite of a meatloaf, and his mouth was full of oil, "You don't need to pay for food."

"Let's be a fart. You will go to other places to see in the future, and you will know what a dog official is."

"Dog official?"

"You want to eat and get cards, but do evil." Lin Ji said casually, "Do you know why Song Da of the Tiger Head Gang pays tribute to us every month?"

"why?"

"Because in other places, like this kind of business of three schools and nine classes, there are headhunters and fast investors to participate in the shares."

Lin Ji chuckled twice.

"We don't charge money. Song Da can't make money steadily. Do you think he wants to be filial? He's afraid."

Lu Cong nodded ignorantly, and Lin Ji didn't know if he understood or not.

This stupid big man has never been out of Qingyang County in his life, and his world only has one-third of an acre of land in the county seat.

Although Lin Ji often jokes that he is ignorant and doesn't know a few big characters, this simple life is not a kind of luck, especially in this chaotic world.

At this time, there was a sudden noise in front of him.

"Go and have a look." Lin Ji rushed over with Lu Cong.

When I came to the scene, I found out that it was Mr. Qian, who owned a rice shop in the county, who was arguing with a Taoist priest.

Mr. Qian was holding a big knife in his hand. The scabbard looked extremely luxurious, inlaid with gold and jade, it was very valuable at first glance.

But the big knife was unremarkable, and there was even a little rust on the knife.

The blade didn't even have a sharp edge.

"You dog Taoist priest, you cheated of my money, and bought such a broken knife without a sharp edge for 500 taels!" Mr. Qian said angrily.

The Taoist priest who set up the stall stroked the goatee on his chin, and said with a smile: "The knife is a bit broken, but the scabbard."

"The scabbard is also fake! The gold is a dye, and the jade is a marble polish! I'm so easy to deceive you as a master?"

Lu Cong on the side watched the excitement with a smile on his face, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

Lin Ji's attention was on the big knife wielded by Mr. Qian.

"The pearl is hidden, this is a demon-slaying knife."

Opening the spiritual eye, Lin Ji immediately saw through the true face of the sword.

There are formation patterns engraved on the body of the knife, and there is a faint flow of evil spirits.

This evil spirit is transformed by the hostility of monsters who died under the sword, which shows that many monsters have been killed.

"A demon-slaying knife that has not been used for a long time, only sells for 500 taels?"

Just thinking of this, Lin Ji suddenly realized.

No, this is the gift of heaven that slaughtered the Taoist priest yesterday.

But he uses a sword, and his sword is not ordinary.It was when he was promoted to be a head-hunter, Mr. Zhan Chengfeng, the official of Liangzhou Township, agreed to get it from the Jiantiansi warehouse in Fucheng.

Whether it is or not, you have seen it, and there is no reason to let it go.

"Young Master Qian, your saber is not bad." Lin Ji said casually.

"It's Catcher Lin." Mr. Qian's indignation disappeared all of a sudden, and after saluting respectfully, he said with a smile: "If Catcher Lin likes it, I'll find a good knife to give you later. broken."

"No, it's just this handle. You don't need to give it away, it's better to buy it with money."

Lin Ji took the big knife without even looking at the scabbard.

Behind him, Lu Cong took out 500 taels of silver notes and stuffed them into Mr. Qian's hands.

Until now, Mr. Qian also reacted.

"Captain Lin, is this knife?"

"The kind you can't use."

"Understood, I understand." Mr. Qian understood, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly left.

After sending Mr. Qian away, Lin Ji looked at the Taoist priest with the goatee.

Looking over with spiritual eyes, he only saw that the Taoist priest was weak and skinny, and he couldn't find the shadow of his cultivation for a long time.

"Taoist, where did you get this knife?"

"It was told by the master that Pindao put his chest on his back on the mountain when he was hungry. In desperation, he had no choice but to sell the relics of the master."

While speaking, the Taoist's stomach rumbled.

He spread his hands to Lin Ji in embarrassment.

"If the official is fine, Pindao wants to find a place to fill his stomach."

Lin Ji glanced at the sky and said, "Come on, you are not from our Qingyang County, are you? Come with me, and treat you to a meal."

500 taels bought someone else's ancestral demon-slaying knife, and Lin Ji felt a little sorry.

"That's a good relationship and saves money." The goatee Taoist laughed.

(End of this chapter)