I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

Yang Chuan's life has been very nourishing recently.

Since the death of his partner Ji Liu, the business they collaborated on has been completely swallowed up by him, and the money he earns every day makes him smile from ear to ear.

This evening.

Yang Chuan was half drunk and half awake, and walked out of Luoyun Tower smelling of alcohol and rouge.

This is a brothel in Shanhe Outer City.

"It's a pity that there is a tigress at home."

"Otherwise we have to stay overnight today."

"The green flowers are becoming more and more beautiful, which makes people feel itchy."

Yang Chuan muttered and walked towards home in vain.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him.

Yang Chuan didn't pay attention and bumped into him.

Bang.

The figure was like a wall, causing Yang Chuan to fall to the ground and his buttocks blossomed.

"You!"

"It's so hard not to have eyes!"

Yang Chuan stood up angrily and scolded loudly.

But he soon discovered that the other person was a head taller than him.

The face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

But those eyes shone slightly with a faint blue light, which was so cold that it made people feel chilling.

"Are you Yang Chuan?"

The man said softly.

"It's me. I wonder who you are?"

Yang Chuan said doubtfully.

"No. I just think you are annoying."

"I came here specifically to kill you."

The man smiled slightly.

Yang Chuan's expression changed drastically and he was about to run away.

Poof!

A low sound of wind suddenly passed by his ears.

Yang Chuan froze in place and then fell to the ground.

The man disappeared into the dark street without even looking at him.

One day later.

Meng Feng submitted the case closing report to the Tianxian Division.

Qin Yang's contribution value increased by one hundred and fifty points.

Counting the previous 200 contribution points, the total is now 350 points.

When Meng Feng came, he even chatted with Qin Yang for a few words.

It is said that the murderer who imitated the evil spirit and committed the crime has some clues, and the people from the Yamen are pursuing it.

Qin Yang didn't care very much. After the two sides chatted for a few more words, Meng Feng hurriedly returned to the Yamen.

Qin Yang continued to practice hard in the courtyard.

During the day, he practiced the Hunyuan Qi Mask.

The Turtle Snake Qi is practiced in the dead of night, which is more in line with the quiet state of the Black Turtle.

Half a month passed.

Qin Yang sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree, carefully feeling the Qi Seeds condensed in his heart.

This air mask seed became more and more condensed, like gray-white glass.

"In a few days, the Hunyuan Qi Shield should be completed."

Qin Yang seemed to have his eyes closed, but he was actually looking at the system panel.

Host: Qin Yang

Turtle and Snake Technique: Sixth Level (1820/2000)

Hunyuan Yiqi Mask: Nine Levels (96/2000)

Thunder Palm: Dacheng (165/1500)

The Turtle and Snake Art is still a long way from perfection, so Qin Yang plans to cultivate the Hunyuan Qi Mask to perfection first and form a new magical power.

He is very much looking forward to the magical power formed by this hard qigong.

Judging from the characteristics of the magical powers condensed from previous martial arts, the magical powers condensed by the Hunyuan Qi Shield will definitely greatly improve one's own defense.

At this time.

Qin Yang suddenly heard a cry outside the courtyard.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yang was stunned.

The Tianxun Division has always been very quiet, and this rarely happens.

He headed towards the source of the crying sound.

I saw an old woman and child crying in a courtyard.

Inside the house, two men were packing their things.

Their faces didn't seem to be very good either.

"Someone died, but that person still came in with you."

"Unfortunately, he died a few days ago while handling an evil-killing mission."

"These are his family members. They came here to pack up their things and take them back to make a tomb."

Zhang Zhao appeared next to Qin Yang and said calmly.

"Pity."

Qin Yang looked calm.

After knowing the nature of the Zhuxie Department, he knew that many people would die.

The evil spirit is cruel, cruel, strange and changeable, and its strength is even more elusive. Han Qianyue can only give a rough assessment.

Not everyone is as perverted as Qin Yang.

For ordinary warriors, evil spirits are very difficult to deal with.

If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

The rewards given by the Tianxian Division are very tempting, and they are all worth fighting for.

"Actually, two of them died before."

"But those two are lonely people. If they die, they will die."

"Just erect any grave."

Zhang Zhao shook his head slightly.

"Brother Zhang, how many years have you been an evil killer?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Almost ten years." Zhang Zhao calculated.

"Have you never thought about leaving here in ten years?" Qin Yang asked strangely.

The Xie Department of the Patrol Division was so dangerous and they had to fight with evil spirits all day long. Zhang Zhao was surprised that he could stay here for ten years without leaving.

"It's not that easy."

"Most of the people who join the Tianxian Division are people with no background and no power."

"Without the Tianxuan Division, you have no training resources, not even martial arts secrets."

Zhang Zhao shook his head.

Cultivation resources are tightly controlled by ancient sects and aristocratic families.

These simply cannot fall into the hands of ordinary warriors like them.

The Tianxian Division is their only choice.

"Besides, the identity of the Tiantian Division is also very useful."

"Sometimes, the whole clan depends on this status to survive."

Zhang Zhao smiled.

"Fortunately, I am alone."

Qin Yang also smiled.

"Then the Patrol Department is more suitable for you."

"Although it is dangerous, it is at least fair."

"You should know that fairness is rare in this world."

Zhang Zhao said seriously.

This is what he said from the bottom of his heart.

If he had a choice, he would naturally not want to stay in a place like the Patrol Department.

But the Patrol Department is the only relatively fair place.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I didn't say that the Patrol Department is not good."

"It is dangerous, but I feel that this place is quite suitable for me."

As long as it can make him stronger, he likes it.

Zhang Zhao said no more.

He is not a talkative person.

It's just that when he saw a colleague die, he felt sad and couldn't help saying a few more words.

When the family members of the deceased colleague packed up the remains, the Patrol Department gradually returned to silence.

Even Qin Yang didn't know the name of that colleague until the end.

A few days later.

When he went out to eat, he saw a new evil killer moved into the courtyard.

This evil-killer is very young, and looks about 25 years old.

In the entire Tianxun Division, perhaps only Qin Yang is younger than him.

Moreover, this man has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, is quite handsome, and has a very generous personality.

Within a few days, he was able to pull five or six evil-killers to the restaurant to drink together.

This included Qin Yang.

After several interactions, Qin Yang gradually found out the details of this man.

His name is Wang Qitian, and he was originally the young master of the Overlord Spear Sect.

The Overlord Spear Sect is also a second-rate force in Shanhe County, with a complete martial arts heritage.

Logically speaking, Wang Qitian does not need to enter the Tianxun Division to take risks.

But his father arranged a marriage for Wang Qitian not long ago. This guy was obsessed with martial arts and did not want to get married. He sneaked down the mountain and ran to Shanhe City. After hearing about the existence of the Tianxun Division, he immediately signed up.