Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 405 Refining Tiger Blood!

   "Brother Zhang, you, are you okay?" Feng Wanli asked with concern.

   "It's okay," Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes.

  Press the thoughts in my heart to the bottom of my heart.

  What exactly is controlling him?

   Or is there any other secret about him?

  In retrospect, when I faced the fox demon last time, something seemed wrong.

   Could it be that I am a **** of some big boss?

   Zhang Jing immediately thought of such a possibility.

  This, after careful consideration, seems not impossible.

  Although this possibility is not great.

   But he still couldn't restrain his cranky thoughts.

   After all, he himself is persecuted delusional.

  Monk Wangyou opened his eyes and scanned Zhang Jing's body before he was relieved.

  If Zhang Jing is taken away, his luck will definitely change.

   Instead of being still covered by gray mist like this.

   "The seizure of the house just now?" Madman Chu asked with concern.

   "It's nothing serious, the seizure failed," Zhang Jing said softly.

  This secret in my heart cannot be shared with others, and Monk Wangyou and others probably have never been in touch with such things.

  Chu Kuangren and Feng Wanli turned their attention to Monk Wangyou.

  Of the four of them,

  Besides Zhang Jing, Monk Wangyou has the highest cultivation level.

   "Don't worry, it's fine," Monk Wangyou nodded.

   Zhang Jing calmed down a little, and turned his gaze to the body of the tiger demon.

  Tiger Demon's body is not small, several feet in size.

  Even death exudes a huge coercion.

  If there is vitality of heaven and earth here.

   I'm afraid that even after decades, this body will still look like this.

   It is a pity in Zhang Jing's heart that he did not reach a cooperation with the Tiger Demon.

   After all, that is a steady stream of money.

  Even if you don’t use it yourself, it’s great to exchange it for cultivation resources on the rivers and lakes.

   In that case, his cultivation will be able to improve by leaps and bounds.

  However, this is okay.

   It’s just a one-off sale.

   "We made a small fortune this trip, this tiger demon is full of treasures," Zhang Jing looked at the tiger demon and nodded in satisfaction.

   "Bleeding first," Monk Wangyou said with a smile on his face.

   "Crazy monk, don't monks pay attention to compassion? Why do I see you so excited?" Madman Chu teased.

   "Compassion is for people. This tiger demon almost hurt Zhang's benefactor's life. He should have cramps and skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and avenge Zhang's benefactor," Monk Wangyou smiled.

  Dragon blood is said to be extremely extraordinary, so even if the effectiveness of this tiger blood is a little bit worse, it should not be so bad.

  Breakthrough to the realm of heaven and man requires not only cultivation, but also a strong physical body.

  Zhang Jing stepped forward with a flat face, and inserted the Hongchen Knife into the tiger demon's neck.

  Even if it is dead, the tiger skin is still very tough.

   "You can pick up some empty bottles," Zhang Jing glanced back.

   Even though this tiger demon has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, his body is already skinny.

  But the energy and blood contained in it is still huge.

  Feng Wanli and the others were not polite, and stepped forward one by one.

   After receiving it, Zhang Jing said again:

   "This tiger blood can't fit into a waste, so come and **** it one by one."

   "Brother Zhang, you can come first," Feng Wanli said.

   "You guys should come first, Zhang has a big appetite," Zhang Jing smiled.

   If he had come first, the whole head would have been sucked into a mummy by him.

  Master Zhang can not only kill people.

   I have tried everything I have tried.

   "The poor monk will not be polite," Monk Wangyou smiled, and was the first to step forward.

  Feng Wanli was next, followed by Madman Chu.

   Martial arts masters like them, if they are ordinary tiger blood.

  Even a whole head can be swallowed.

  Yes, the tiger in front of him is no ordinary tiger.

   This is a great demon who has practiced for at least hundreds of years.

  The energy contained in tiger blood is extremely huge.

   Zhang Jing looked at the three people who were meditating in Lianhua and smiled, and walked forward.

  Entrance of the first grade of junior high school,

  Master Zhang felt that the old blood was a bit sweet, at least in his opinion.

  The tiger's blood was boiling hot, but Zhang Jing didn't care at all, and still controlled the tiger's blood into his mouth like a nimble little snake.

  The tiger's blood kept coming in, and the big stomach in Zhang Jing's body was also constantly refining.

pain,

   It hurts.

   Zhang Jing just feels like she has been completely reborn.

  With his own qi and blood rioting, Zhang Jing could clearly feel that his qi and blood were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Not only Zhang Jing himself, but Feng Wanli, the madman of Chu who was sitting cross-legged beside him, also turned red for a few days.

   But, it's worth it.

  The violent tiger blood washed the flesh, pushing the flesh of several people to a higher level.

  The muscles on the outside have not become stronger, but the thin body contains amazing strength.

   Zhang Jing closed her eyes tightly, but her mouth was still open.

  Tiger blood poured into the mouth continuously.

  The body of the tiger demon is also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   There is no energy and blood to support it, which can be expected.

  It will instantly turn into a mummy.

   While Qi and blood increased, Zhang Jing's cultivation did not stagnate.

  The breath on his body keeps growing.

   Soon, from the first to the second turn, it slowly climbed upwards.

   Not only Zhang Jing, but also Monk Wangyou.

   It's just that this place is in a terrific place, and it's not suitable for breaking through.

  So, several people are deliberately suppressing.

  Without the support of heaven and earth vitality, relying on Qi and blood alone, even if you want to break through, you will not be able to break through.

   Zhang Jing put his palms on his knees, and his face was slightly reddish.

  After refining so much tiger blood, he now only feels like an oven is constantly burning.

   Invincible Golden Body, the magic art of body protection, Zhang Jing unconsciously practiced to the fourth floor.

  Since then, the weakness of the door has ceased to exist.

   Unless the golden body is forcibly broken by external force.

   Zhang Jing's protective power has also been improved to a higher level.

   Reached the realm of Dacheng.

  As for the last layer of the undefeated golden body, "Golden Body Undefeated."

  Zhang Jing still has no clue for the time being.

   After all, even the first Patriarch of the Vajra Sect has only reached the fourth level of the undefeated golden body.

   If Zhang Jing's current qi and blood are combined with the move of Shifang Nirvana.

   That power must be extremely powerful.

   It can be regarded as Zhang Jing's last hole card.

   "Huh."

   Zhang Jing exhaled slightly.

  The tiger blood in the body was officially refined.

  Master Zhang clenched his fists tightly, only feeling the enormous power in his body.

  Although the cultivation base on his body has not increased much.

  But Zhang Jing's background has grown a lot.

This is worth it.

Musha,

  Even in the realm of heaven and man, the physical body is extremely important.

  Feng Wanli and the others still had their eyes closed tightly, refining the blood of the riot.

   Slightly sized up Madman Chu, Zhang Jing nodded.

  Look at the growing aura of Madman Chu.

   Zhang Jing can conclude that as long as he leaves Montenegro.

  The madman of Chu will be able to form a golden elixir and become a great master.

  The tiger blood refined by Zhang Jing is probably about the same as the three of them combined.

   But he was still the first to wake up.

   After all, who gave him a big stomach that digests so fast?

   Zhang Jing moved his neck slightly and made a clicking sound.

  The original huge tiger demon has now shrunk into a mummified corpse.

  Speaking of which, this tiger demon is really miserable.

   Having been imprisoned for hundreds of years, he still cannot escape the fate of being devoured by refining.

   stand up,

  Master Zhang walked in front of the tiger demon.

   Cut it up.

  The fact that the most precious tiger blood was refined by several people does not mean that this tiger demon is useless.

  Tiger skin can be used to make a tiger skin skirt for Madman Chu.

   At that time, Madman Chu will be wearing a hundred-year-old tiger leather skirt and holding a golden iron rod.

   Another angrily shouted "Hey."

   This smell comes up after scratching.

   After peeling off the tiger skin, it becomes the tiger bone.

   Zhang Jing experimented with the Red Dust Knife, and found that the hardness of the tiger bone was no match for a treasured soldier.

   can also be regarded as a treasure.

   And the heart.

   Even though the tiger demon was dead, the heart didn't stop beating.

   It's just that the beating speed is slowly decreasing.

   Looking at the basketball-sized heart, Zhang Jing was a little lost in thought.

   This heart can be said to be the essence of the tiger demon.

  The inner alchemy was secretly refined by Wutian Patriarch, and it is useless now.

  It's a pity, if the tiger demon's heart can be transplanted into his body, his strength will be doubled immediately.

   But, this is just a thought.

  Hold the heart of the tiger demon in his hand, and put Zhang Jing aside.

  This tiger demon has a treasure besides the heart.

   That is the most yang thing, "Tiger Whip."

  This is a great supplement, Zhang Jing naturally cannot let it go.

   Measured it casually.

  Starting from the root, it is almost half a meter long.

  It seems that this tiger used to be a temperamental tiger.

  When Zhang Jing finished disposing of the tiger demon, the three of them woke up slowly.

   "Brother Zhang, who is this?" Looking at the disassembled tiger carcass on the ground, Feng Wanli was a little startled.

   "These things are treasures," Zhang Jing smiled.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing threw the tiger skin to Madman Chu.

   "Brother Chu, this tiger fur is a high-quality leather armor with first-class protection. If it is made into a tiger fur coat or something, it would be very suitable for you," Zhang Jing smiled.

   "This..." Madman Chu hesitated.

  Although he likes the tiger skin very much, it seems a little bad to give him the whole tiger skin.

   "Brother Chu, make two sets, and I want one set too," Feng Wanli said softly.

"You use a sword, which is suitable for fluttering white clothes. Brother Chu is different. The one who uses a stick is suitable for a tiger fur coat. In my hometown, the storyteller once said that a strong man who uses a stick is wearing a tiger fur coat. Look at everything."

   Zhang Jing smiled and said.

   "Then Chu would be more respectful than obedient," Madman Chu smiled.

  He is very fond of this tiger fur coat.

   After all, it is a tiger skin of a big monster that has been hundreds of years old, but it is a high-quality armor.

   "This can be regarded as the end," Monk Wangyou looked around.

   "Master, can these iron chains be removed? I think the material is extraordinary," Zhang Jing looked at the four black iron chains and was a little moved.

   After all, it is a good baby who has been able to imprison the tiger demon for so many years.

  If it can be used well, it will definitely be of great help to Mr. Zhang.

  (end of this chapter)