The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

Yang Zhangdao picked up the sharp knife on the table and rubbed against another thicker bone-cleaning knife, making a clanging sound.

Then he saw him break into the tiger's throat with a knife, silence.

Then the blade slashed through the chest cavity along the throat, avoiding the bone seam, and slashed silkyly to the abdomen.

‘So awesome! ‘

Su Yan's pupils shrank, and the hand-sharp technique was silky. It not only knew the tiger structure, but also reached a certain level of control over the knife.

‘This Yang Zhangdao is also a warrior. ‘

He stared at Yang Zhangdao with his bare hands, his muscles were clearly angular, and he divided the tiger's flesh and bones, and his body and movements had his own rhythm.

Steps are like stakes, and moves a knife like a fight.

‘Let’s see how much you can learn. ‘

Yang Zhangdao noticed Su Yan's gaze, but did not interrupt, but focused on decomposing the tiger.

Su Yan looked carefully. In the blink of an eye, the tiger's skin was separated. It was like a tiger's skin was peeled off without any flesh and blood.

"It's indeed Yang Zhangdao, the best in Shanjifang City to solve the beast."

When the tiger's naked muscles were seen in the crowd, they exclaimed very much, but they even admired Yang Zhangdao's skills even more.

First, the skin and flesh are separated, and then the bones and flesh are removed. Yang Zhangdao's bone-clearing knife separates every thread of the tiger's flesh like cutting tofu.

In less than half an hour, there was a tiger bone on the chopping board and tiger meat completely divided into various parts.

"Dole"

Yang Zhangdao inserted the knife into the chopping board, and the sound woke Su Yan up and came to his senses.

[Golden Ape Stance: 36/200 (small achievement)]

Yang Zhangdao smiled and said, "Tiger meat is 532 kilograms, tiger bones are removed from the spine and patella, 123 kilograms, organs are divided into 80 kilograms, and the flesh and blood are fresh. This is just a beating. Dead tiger, I'll give you a premium of 10%, and you'll have a total of 74 taels of silver."

"Thank you, Yang Zhangdao."

Su Yan did not bargain, and the 74 taels of silver was already a high price.

The unit price of bones and meat is not as good as that of Baozhi or Baoyu, but the weight is that it is not light, so it can have dozens of taels of silver.

Yang Zhangdao waved his hand and asked the accountant to give the money to Su Yan, and asked the guy beside him to clean up his patella, spine and a large piece of tiger skin and hand it to him.

Su Yan took the thing, picked up four taels of broken silver from the silver, swept it in the crowd, and saw Zheng Penggang.

"Uncle Gang"

Zheng Peng was stunned, but saw Su Yan throwing something, and subconsciously took it, and found that it was 4 taels of silver.

"I'll say hello to you, this is four taels of silver. Please help me with a greeting. Please drink a bowl of tea and eat something at the tea shop."

Zheng Peng just heard this and showed a look of surprise, and focused his head: "Brother Yan, leave this matter to me."

One cent to three bowls of herbal tea in the tea shop, even some cakes and dry food, are only four cents per person, which is enough to invite a thousand people.

No matter how many people there are in the market, there will be no more people gathered there, and there will be enough leftovers.

"Brother Yan'er is generous."

Everyone was gathered together, and someone had already taken the place to the tea shop first.

Everyone is happy if they can save a few cents to join in the fun.

Zheng Penggang went against the crowd and found Su Yan, grabbed his hand, leaned over and whispered, "Don't worry, Brother Yan, the remaining silver, I'll go back tonight."

"Uncle Gang, if you have more than enough, I will give it to you. Just keep it silent. Thank you for helping me send my second uncle to the market for medical treatment yesterday."

Zheng Peng looked at Su Yan and saw that he was open-minded and did not care about this little money. He sincerely thanked himself for saving his second uncle.

‘Brother Yan really succeeded. ‘

He felt emotion in his heart, and suddenly whispered: "This morning, a yamen runner came to ask about Zhao Erlaizi a few days ago. But Brother Yan, don't worry, when something happened to Niu Han that day, you and I were in the market, and we were with us. It doesn’t matter, my father has already explained it to the yamen runners.”

"Today I am in Fangshi. I heard from people in Niuxin Village that the case was decided. The alien insects in the mountains were a disaster. Niuxin Village has sent people into the mountain to see if they can get rid of the insect."

After saying this, Zheng Penggang was swept by the crowd and went to the herbal tea shop. In a flash, there were fewer people.

It is inevitable that you will be jealous of not only the lack of money but the unevenness. If you give something to everyone and take all the more than 70 yuan into your pocket, it is inevitable that people will be jealous.

After the crowd dispersed, Su Yan quietly took out ten taels of silver and saw that there was no one around, he handed it to Yang Sandao.

"You guys, something interesting."

Yang Sandao did not refuse, and took the silver with a thick slap and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Thank you, boy, for Yang Zhangdao, for helping the tiger."

He was a double talk, and Yang Zhangdao raised his eyes slightly: "There is evidence to advance and retreat, and he also saw some tricks. Are you really a mountain dog?"

"If you want to change the package."

"It's amazing."

Yang Sandao's eyes flashed: "I'll give you another sentence, don't practice the death stance."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

After saying that, the guy put on a short coat, covered his shirtlessness, and made great strides into the store.

"Put the tiger meat away and send it back to the restaurant immediately and clean it up carefully. This is fresh meat."

Seeing Yang Sandao's departure back, he was thinking about the words in his heart.

"If you don't practice dead stakes, this sentence seems to be a reflection of the feeling of standing in the mountain and fighting against this evil tiger. Is it the way to enter the stake method."

Su Yan carried the tiger bones and tiger skins, turned along the place where there were few people, and then went straight to the shop of Baicaotang.

After entering the door, he greeted Baishan. Su Yan put the basket on his back and let Baishan count the medicinal materials inside.

He walked backwards, and as soon as he stepped into the backyard, he heard Song Qi's voice.

"You made quite a commotion, why did you come to me?"

The commotion was so big that most people in the market knew about it, and Song Qi was no exception.

"I came to give you something, a tiger skin and a few tiger patellae for making medicinal wine."

Song Qi looked up and smiled: "At least ten taels of things, you are willing to give them."

"Thank you for your advice, what's this little thing?"

Su Yan put the things down and said: "I searched the first mountain today, and only found one-third of the mountain. I met this tiger and fought with it. Fortunately, I won. I need to take care of its corpse before I go down the mountain. I haven't seen the blood tendon flower yet."

"Looking for flowers is not urgent. Wait, you have made a little progress in skin refining?!"

Song Qi stood up suddenly and stared at Su Yan. He just noticed that the kid used the word fight.

Fight, what kind of beginner in skin refining dares to fight tigers and bears?

"Lucky breakthrough"

Su Yan's eyes were full of smiles, and Song Qi's face was full of surprise. He reached out to grab him, but saw that Su Yan's skin was as tough as a cow.

"When I saw you the day before yesterday, you were still a little far from the minor success of skin refining. I didn't expect it to be so fast."

"After entering the mountains, I stood in a stance to refine my skin. I felt like a monkey in the forest, fighting a vicious tiger. Only then did I have some insights and breakthroughs."

Su Yan talked about what happened, and then said: "Just now I saw Yang Zhangdao freeing the tiger, standing in a proper position, moving the knife as he wished, and the meaning of standing in a stance was contained in his movements, which was similar to what I felt in the mountains. He pointed out to me that 'don't practice dead stances'. I haven't understood it yet, so I want to ask the old man for advice."

Song Qi heard this and suddenly asked: "How much did you give him?"

"After freeing the tiger, I gave him 10 taels privately."

"That's what this fat guy did."

Song Qi stroked his beard and said: "Although Yang Sandao is only a great success in the tendon and bone realm, I don't know how many cattle, sheep, tigers and bears he has freed, and his understanding of the stance and knife skills is indeed good. He is right. If you want to achieve great success in the stance method, you really need to do one thing: don't practice dead stances."