Uncle Jiu: I am the one-armed swordsman, I will destroy the devil in a year

Chapter 85: Deducing Martial Arts! Buddhist Sword Technique!
Taoist Simu just felt that what happened just now was extremely dazzling and he didn’t know what happened.

"what happened?"

The old monk Ikkyu did the same, clasping his hands together and saying, "I didn't see clearly what happened just now."

In an instant, the evil wind outside the entire village dissipated, and the dark clouds above quickly parted. A bright golden moon appeared in the night sky, and the cold light of the moon shone on the earth. The surroundings seemed silent.

The two halves of the Fox King's body were still twitching and wriggling in the blood.

This is the reaction of the monster's flesh and blood nerves.

Taoist Simu's eyes fixed, and he exclaimed: "Yes, it was Qin who killed the Fox King with one sword."

Master Ikkyu also showed an expression of disbelief. He clicked his tongue and said, "How is it possible? I can't do it. How could he kill the Fox King with one sword?"

Taoist Simu rushed forward and looked at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but gasp.

"This sword technique is really brutal, Qin boy, it seems that your strength has greatly increased."

The old monk Ikkyu shouted "Amitabha" and slowly walked forward. Looking at the twitching and squirming monster body on the ground, he first glanced at Qin An, then showed an expression of disbelief.

In the end, he had to face the reality that Qin An killed the Fox King with one sword.

The old monk swallowed seven or eight times, his throat was surging, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and finally his old face turned red.

Qingqing and Jiale also rushed over. Looking at the pool of blood and the corpse on the ground, they were also extremely shocked.

"Okay, that's great."

"Just one knife? Brother Qin is really awesome." Qingqing's eyes showed an expression of great admiration.

Qin An had a blank expression on his face. He did not feel that he was invincible just because he killed the Fox King with one sword. On the contrary, Qin An still felt that he was too weak and needed to improve his skills as soon as possible.

Qin An held the Tiangang Ba Dao in his hand, and with a whoosh, he put the sword back into the scabbard at his waist. Then he walked towards the body of the Fox King.

The old monk Ikkyu, the Taoist priest Simu, Qingqing, and Jiale looked at Qin An with an expressionless face, as if he had done something insignificant. The four of them made way for Qin An.

Qin An walked to the pool of blood and looked at the fox king that had been dismembered by him. He found an inner elixir in its abdomen.

This inner elixir is comparable to the inner elixir of a Taoist immortal and is extremely valuable.

After putting it away, Qin An looked at everyone. "Okay, I'm going to rest first, and I'll leave this place to you to clean up."

Taoist Simu nodded and said, "Qin boy, thank you for your help. You can go and have a rest. Leave this to us."

Jiale and Qingqing also nodded, "Brother Qin, you should go and have a rest. We can just rinse it with water later."

The old monk Ikkyu clasped his hands together, looked at Qin An, and didn't know what to say for a long time. Finally, he said thank you.

Qin An glanced at the old monk Xiu.

"Master Ikkyu."

The old monk Ikkyu clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Qin, please speak."

"It's not that only monks can slay demons. I practice martial arts and can also kill demons with my own hands. So, do you still want to accept me as your disciple?"

Hearing Qin An's words, the old monk Ikkyu was immediately filled with ashamed. He clasped his hands together, swallowed, and even sweat oozed out of his forehead.

You know, when the Fox King came to kill him, he didn't even break out in a cold sweat.

However, facing Qin An's questioning, he sweated, and even his robes were wet with sweat.

Because Qin An taught him a hard lesson tonight, letting him know what martial arts are and letting him know that not only people in Buddhism can achieve something.

Finally, the old monk Ikkyu sighed and he didn't know what to say.

"Poor monk... poor monk."

The main reason was that the old monk looked down on martial arts as soon as he arrived, and said that it was difficult for him to achieve success in martial arts, and that only by becoming a monk could he slay demons and eliminate monsters, which made him very unhappy.

Of course, Qin An was too lazy to argue with the old monk. There was no need. He was busy counting his own gains.

Killing the Fox King would definitely be another great harvest, with a lot of experience points.

"Okay, you guys get busy." After Qin An said that, he walked towards the room where he lived.

Next, Qingqing and Jiale carried buckets of water and cleaned the ground directly. The flesh and blood of the Fox King was burned to ashes by Simu's talisman fire.

After doing all this, they returned to the hall to sit and rest.

Master Ikkyu still looked ashamed, but Taoist Simu was laughing.

Qingqing looked at her master and let out a breath.

"Master, you see how powerful Brother Qin is, and you still look down on his martial arts and say that it's hard for him to achieve success in martial arts. Now you've been taught a lesson."

Master Ikkyu sighed heavily and remained silent.

Qingqing added: "Master, don't say you are ashamed. I am your disciple, and I was ashamed just now."

Simu laughed, gloating over someone else's misfortune, "Hahahaha, old monk, hahahaha, you old monk, you're frustrated now, you still want to take me as your apprentice, but you don't even look at my strength, I can kill the Fox King with one sword, can you do it?"

"You said that if I follow you to practice, you will pass on my teachings, and I will be able to become a Vajra in the future. But unfortunately, I only have the strength to kill a Vajra alone now. It really makes me laugh to death."

He always got the upper hand in arguments with Master Ikkyu on weekdays. This time, seeing the old monk Ikkyu being humiliated, he naturally felt relieved and extremely comfortable.

Jia Le looked at Master Yi Xiu with his eyes closed and head bowed, and Jia Le immediately said: "Qing Qing, don't mention your master, and Master, don't mention Master Yi Xiu either."

Master Ikkyu opened his eyes and saw Jiale speaking for him, and he felt better.

"Master Ikkyu, don't take it to heart. You don't have Brother Qin as your disciple. At worst, you can become his disciple, give up Buddhism and take up martial arts, and let him teach you martial arts." Jia Le scratched his head.

"Ah, Jiale, you!!!"

When Master Ikkyu heard what Jiale said, he was so angry that his mouth was twisted.

……

Master Ikkyu finally slammed the door and walked out, and finally he came to the outside of Qin An's room.

"Amitabha, Mr. Qin, are you asleep?"

Qin An opened the door and looked at the old monk Ikkyu. "What's the matter?"

Old monk Ikkyu clasped his hands together, revealing an extremely ashamed look. "Donor Qin, I was wrong. I was too narrow-minded and looked down on martial arts. Donor Qin taught me a lesson tonight. To be honest, this lesson is comparable to my ten years of hard training. I feel really ashamed, so I came here to apologize to Donor Qin."

Seeing that the old monk Ikkyu sincerely apologized, Qin An was too lazy to argue with him. Besides, this old monk was not a bad monk or a lecher.

"Okay, Master Ikkyu, it's getting late, go back and get some rest."

The old monk Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Mr. Qin, then you should also go to bed early, and I won't disturb you."

Qin An closed the door and sat cross-legged.

He immediately opened the data panel.

[Name: Qin An]

[Martial Arts: Swift Wind Sword Technique (perfected), Scarlet Tiger Fist (perfected), Heart-piercing Palm (perfected), Five-step Demon-slaying Fist (perfected), Blood Tiger Tyrant Body (perfected), Wind-chasing Shadowless Skill (perfected), Great Sun Pagoda Skill (ten years))
[Experience points: 6200]

[Self-cultivation: Bone Forging (beginner)]

[Lifespan potential: 200]

Looking at the data panel, Qin An showed an excited expression. He didn't expect to gain 6,000 experience points this time. It seemed that they were obtained by killing the Fox King.

Qin An did not hesitate. Since he now had 6,200 experience points, he would increase it again.

Qin An mobilized the Great Sun Buddha Technique and frantically clicked the + sign at the back.

[As you continue to practice the Great Sun Buddha Technique, your physique will become stronger and stronger, and your Buddha Finger will become more and more powerful! ]

[Unconsciously, you have been practicing this technique for twelve years, and the explosive power of your Buddha Palm is terrifyingly extraordinary] [Gradually, you have practiced for another three years. During these three years, you have been deducing this martial art and obtained a new technique from it, which is the Buddha Sword Technique! ]

In an instant, the experience points in Qin An's system were cleared. In fact, the experience points consumed this time did not improve Qin An's cultivation much. It is estimated that he will need a lot of experience points to reach the small success level of bone forging.

But the harvest this time was also extremely rich, because after five years of practice, the Buddha Sword Technique was deduced from this technique.

In an instant, the Buddhist sword technique appeared in Qin An's mind.

This kind of swordsmanship gave Qin An only one feeling.

That is cruelty, extremely cruel.

Qin An pushed open the door and walked impatiently to a forest several thousand meters away from the Taoist village, where he wanted to perform the Buddhist sword technique.

The main thing is that if you use the Buddha sword technique in the Taoist temple, the destructive power will be too great and it is easy to destroy other people's houses.

In the woods, Qin An concentrated his mind and calmed his breath. His blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his muscles were harder than steel.

boom!
Qin An opened his eyes, his breath surged, and a strong wind suddenly blew through the jungle. His green clothes fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, Qin An's right palm fell on the hilt of the knife.

With a rub.

The Tiangang Ba Dao was unsheathed, and the half-moon-shaped arc of blade light was invincible, directly splitting the tree.

Qin An wielded his sword alone, madly performing the Buddhist sword technique. This sword technique was extremely brutal, powerful and terrifying, and every sword strike carried a terrible murderous aura.

In a moment, the surrounding trees fell down with a loud bang, and the ground was covered with knife marks.

Before he knew it, it was already dawn. Qin An took back the Tiangang Ba Dao and returned to the Taoist temple.

Now that he has entered the realm of bone forging and has mastered the Buddhist sword technique, his combat power has increased again.

So there was only one thing he had to do next.

That is to wait for Chizuru to escort the royal zombies to arrive.

Return to the dojo.

Qingqing and Jiale have long become Qin An's fans.

Especially Qingqing, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, who has long admired Qin An. Today she picked fresh wild fruits for Qin An and went hunting.

I hunted three fat rabbits today and cooked braised rabbits for Qin An.

"Brother Qin, is this braised rabbit delicious?"

Qingqing smiled happily.

"is acceptable."

"Brother Qin, we had rabbit for lunch, let's change to something else for dinner. Do you like scallops?"

"Uh, scallops, they're okay."

"Hehe, then I'll go touch it."

……

Three days passed and Taoist Qianhe still did not show up. Qin An was not in a hurry and just waited patiently.

In the afternoon, the old monk Ikkyu humbly asked for advice and displayed his Buddhist skills, but was broken by Qin An's sword.

No matter what Buddhist secret techniques Ikkyu used, Qin An broke them all with one hand.

This time, the old monk Ikkyu did not feel any ashamed. On the contrary, he was excited and shocked.

"Donor Qin, you will become a martial saint in the future. I, Yixiu, am telling you that your talent is simply terrifying." Yixiu praised.

"Hehe, old monk, now you know my true strength." Simu said with a smile.

Then, Simu walked to Qin An, squinted his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Qin boy, I want to discuss something with you."

"Speak." Qin An saw Simu approaching on his own initiative and knew that this guy was starting to make plans again.

"Didn't you kill the Fox King that night? The Fox King is comparable to a Taoist master. His inner elixir is worth a lot of money. How about selling it to me?"

The reason why Qin An did not take out the Fox King's inner elixir right away was to lure Simu into the trap and make him come forward on his own initiative.

"No, I need it."

"Qin boy, you are practicing martial arts, this thing is useless to you."

"I won't sell it anyway."

"Qin boy, sell it to me, I'll name the price."

"What's the price?" Qin An said calmly.

"How about ten thousand dollars?" Taoist Simu narrowed his eyes.

He is indeed a profiteer. The Fox King is comparable to a Taoist master. He only wants 10,000 silver notes? Who is he trying to fool? The fox he killed before, her inner elixir was worth 5,000 yuan.

Seeing that Qin An was unmoved, Taoist Simu said again.

"Twenty thousand? Never mind, never mind, thirty thousand, fifty thousand."

"Qin kid, fifty thousand is the limit, I really didn't make any money."

"Eighty thousand, the price of a precious medicine." Qin An smiled.

"Okay, eighty thousand is eighty thousand." Taoist Simu felt a pain in his heart.

Qin An earned 80,000 silver notes, but these were just small profits, and the harvest was yet to come.

Rescue Chizuru and complete the mission.

The copper-horned golden coffin is a coffin made of gold.

There are also experience points gained from killing royal zombies.

And the corpse pills of the royal zombies.

These four major gains are the real gains.

Gradually, half a month passed, and Qin An was still waiting patiently.

Sure enough, it was a sunny day.

Several thousand meters away from the dojo, a group of people appeared, led by a team of Qing Dynasty guards. These guards all had sharp eyes. They were all the palace guards and had good skills.

Also sitting in the sedan chair was a minister who looked neither male nor female, named Minister Wu, and next to him was a little prince.

In the back, a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe, a Taoist hat, and carrying a peach wood sword was pushing a carriage with his four disciples.

The carriage supported a huge tent, under which was placed a golden coffin tied with a golden crow hemp rope. It was the copper-horned golden coffin.

The Taoist in yellow robe is none other than a Taoist from Mount Mao. The one sealed in the golden coffin is none other than a frontier prince of the Qing court. Now that his corpse has turned into a corpse, he needs to be escorted to the capital in the north.

This Taoist priest is Qianhe.

The frontier prince is none other than the royal zombie.

They are coming!
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ps (First update!)

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