Legend: 40-year-old god of war, the older the more demon

Chapter 36 I'm Just Here to Practice Basic Swordsmanship (Seeking Investment)

I saw neat meals on the dining table, and I didn't move a single bite.

Ling Bo'er was sitting on a chair waiting for him bored, Xiu'er stood aside.

The new member Flying Mink Xiaoduzi had a plate of nuts in front of him, drooling with greed, but he just didn't dare to eat it.

It wasn't until Ling Bo'er waited for Lin Feng to sit down and took the first bite of food that Feitian Diao swallowed three nuts in one bite.

"Little calf eats this?" Lin Feng asked looking at the chestnut-like thing.

"If you just want to fill your stomach, it's okay. But if you want to grow, of course you need various five-element spiritual fruits or spirit beast meat."

Ling Bo'er looked at the Flying Mink with love and affection.

Lin Feng naturally knew.

However, that costs money.

In the north of the city, the Mobei City Branch of the Beast Sect has raised a lot of spirit beasts.

I don’t talk about the spiritual fruit that is fed every day, nor how many livestock are slaughtered, but the butchers who are responsible for slaughtering livestock all work one day and take two days off.

Why?

Too much slaughter, tired!
It's a pity that I can only bring wearable equipment back to the Cangyuan Continent, and I can't bring back high-level equipment for the time being.

It would be great if the backpack could be shared between the two worlds.

Of course, Lin Feng knew that even if he could bring back high-level equipment, he would not be able to sell it wantonly.

When wealth surpasses his strength, it will only lead to fire.

Forget it, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road.

Through this most difficult initial stage, I believe everything will be fine.

"By the way, my husband, I'm going to the east of the city tomorrow to pick out a gift for Xiaocui." Ling Boer said.

"Xiao Cui? What happened to her?"

Lin Feng searched the memory of his predecessor, and quickly remembered this girl.

This is Ling Bo'er's best friend for more than ten years. Before Ling Bo'er got married, the two girls often slept together on the same bed and had a very good relationship.

She looks quite pretty, but there are a few pimples on her face, which are unsightly.

"Xiaocui is getting married soon, I always have to express it."

"Oh, that should be, when will I go to Cheng-dong, and I will accompany you for my husband."

Lin Feng had no interest in shopping, but the warriors in Mobei City gathered together, and there were a few prodigal sons.

Ling Bo'er would be safer if she accompanied her.

"You don't need husband, you practice so hard, Xiu'er can just accompany me." Ling Bo'er said.

Isn't that more attractive?

Lin Feng made a rough calculation.

Before going to bed tonight, I should be able to swallow the last Yiqi Pill.

After three weeks, he reached the level 7 Dzogchen realm, and it was time for a new day.

Immediately enter the legendary world of the whole people, and fully master the proficiency of the demon mind.

If you come out in this way, you can practice the seventh meridian immediately.

After three more Sundays, you will be able to successfully advance to the 6th grade elementary level.

It should be 3:[-] in the morning.

Take a nap, take a good rest, and get up at noon.

"My husband, let's accompany Bo'er to the east of the city tomorrow afternoon. Don't worry, you won't delay your cultivation."

Anyway, in the Cangyuan Continent, the effect of subduing demons and lightning protection is negligible.

It's good to spend an hour or two with Ling Bo'er, so as not to worry.

"Then Mr. Lau~" Ling Bo'er was full of joy.

After dinner.

Lin Feng looked at his skill panel, although the practice of subduing demons and lightning protection is very inefficient in Cangyuan Continent.

However, basic swordsmanship, I don't know how efficient it is.

Lin Feng moved out the wooden dummy that had been dusty for a long time in the warehouse.

Wield the eight wilds, chop!

"what!"

[Basic swordsmanship proficiency +1. 】

"boom!"

The head of the wooden dummy flew off at that moment.

Broken, Lin Feng grinned, forgetting that the Ba Huang he is holding now has a much higher attack power than his original saber, and it is already a mid-level spiritual tool.

With one strike, although the proficiency of basic swordsmanship increased by 1 point, the wooden dummy was directly scrapped.

Lin Feng fetched the original saber.

Looking at it now, this non-spiritual sword has an attack power of only 1-2, which is really rubbish.

Another wooden dummy was replaced.

"what!"

Lin Feng continued to attack.

This time the wooden dummy was intact.

However, after chopping more than a dozen swords, Lin Feng found that his proficiency in basic swordsmanship did not increase by 1 point.

Doesn't it increase proficiency without practicing with spiritual tools?
It's not a problem to practice like this, there are not many wooden dummy posts in total.

Where is there a target for arbitrary attack that is not easy or not afraid of damage?
After thinking for a while, Lin Feng greeted Ling Bo'er, then changed into an old robe, stepped on the horse, and walked out of the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall in the afterglow of the setting sun.

All the way north.

In a quarter of an hour, Lin Feng arrived at a sect like a villa.

On the tall archway, there are three big characters in the letter: Yu Beast Sect!

This sect needs to slaughter a large number of livestock every day to feed the spirit beasts, so it recruits butchers all year round.

As for the warriors in the sect, because they want to cultivate intimacy with the spirit beasts, most of them never kill, so as not to be contaminated with too much murderous aura and be resisted by the spirit beasts.

Lin Feng came to the archway, and before he could declare his family name, he saw two rank 8 warriors walking out quickly carrying a corpse wrapped in white cloth under the archway.

"It's so fucking fierce, the two of you have been defeated by such a short effort!"

The warrior behind muttered.

"Can you not be fierce? Anyway, it is an 8th-rank high-level spirit beast, or a melee type. It is the same level, and it is not a problem to hit five. Besides, it is even more fierce!"

The warrior in front replied.

"When the boss comes back the day after tomorrow, if he knows that we can't even kill a rock cow, he will die of anger..."

The warrior behind said in frustration.

Lin Feng quickly cupped his fists and said politely:

"You two little brothers, is your sect still recruiting butchers?"

The two warriors were taken aback for a moment, and the one in front replied angrily:
"Are you sick? Didn't you see the corpse being carried?"

"Yes, and there is no one who comes to look for work at night!"

The two warriors who carried the corpse said angrily.

"Isn't your clan just slaughtering livestock at night to prepare for the next day?" Lin Feng asked back.

"Hey? Are you a rank 7 warrior?" The warrior in front glanced at Lin Feng and said in surprise.

"There is an opportunity right now. If you can do it, I can make the decision and let you go to work tonight!"

……

Most of the butchers recruited by the Royal Beast Sect are ordinary people.

Warriors, how many people are willing to do the mortal job of slaughtering livestock?

But today, an 8th-rank high-level rock ox contracted some kind of disease, and suddenly went crazy.

The combat power is almost equal to that of the 7th grade elementary spirit beast.

This bastard killed the martial artist who trained him first, and then ran around in the sect.

The head of the branch was not there, so a hall master made up his mind to quickly kill it and cremate it, otherwise it might infect other spirit beasts.

However, none of the warriors in the sect were willing to kill the spirit beasts, for fear of affecting their own beasts.

He didn't even want to drive the spirit beast to deal with the rock ox, for fear of being infected.

Among the recruited butchers were two rank 8 warriors, but they were no match at all and were killed one after another.

When everyone was at a loss, Lin Feng came to the door.

At this time, he was holding Bahuang with one hand, and he was looking at the rock cattle on the pasture.

Target Race: Rock Ox

Target Name: Steel Egg
Target cultivation level: 8th grade high-level spirit beast (crazy)
Target Defense: 8-10 → 4-5
Target Magic: 0-0
Target attack: 4-8 → 8-16
Target accuracy: 10 → 5
Target Dexterity: 5→10
Target Poison Dodge: 0%
Target Magic Evasion: 0%
(End of this chapter)