Chapter 20 When will we eat Fubao?

Merit: 4.5.

"good."

Looking at the accumulated points, he was in a very good mood. Now that he had mastered the Blood Evil Soul-shaking Eyes, he felt it was necessary to improve this spell to a small level of success.

It can increase the power and absorb more evil spirits at the same time.

This is also his main method of dealing with demons and evil spirits.

During this period of time, he also observed the magic spell called Soul Refining from the small stone tablet given by the tiger demon.

Although I haven’t gotten started, it’s already been branded in the panel frame.

Of course, he was also wondering about the origin of this small stone tablet. There was an incomprehensible inscription on it, so it should not be a common object.

Never mind for now.

Improve the bloody and terrifying vision.

Familiar feeling, familiar process, familiar changes.

A total of 1.5 merits were consumed.

The Blood Evil Shocking Eyes were successfully upgraded to the minor success realm.

Five hundred proficiency levels are already very high. One and a half years of practice has brought the Blood Evil Soul-Stirring Eyes to a minor level of success, which is really good. To be honest, this plug-in is really powerful.

Think about other Taoist friends who practice magic. It’s all hard work and requires time, patience and talent.

"I don't know when a spell will be upgraded to a magical power."

He didn't know what supernatural powers looked like.

But very much looking forward to it.

He decided to give all the remaining three merits to the Demon Subduing Fist.

He felt that the Demon-Subduing Fist given by the master was more and more powerful. Every time his realm was improved, his physical fitness would also improve. Facing such a world, he not only needed to deal with demons and evil spirits, but also living people.

Without a strong body to support oneself, even if one has mastered all the skills, one can still be easily stabbed to death.

This is his idea, he doesn't care what others think.

promote.

I didn't expect that by consuming a little merit, I could push the Demon Subduing Fist to perfection.

[Demon Subduing Fist (Perfect 5/400)]

“When you master an unfamiliar skill, the more you progress, the easier it becomes. This is my talent and my strength.”

Continue to improve.

Consume a little merit.

【Demon Subduing Fist (Perfect)】

【Return Merit 0.2】

"Is it so humane? It doesn't even involve corruption."

Seeing that there was a refund was beyond his expectation, but it was really good. He had thought about it at the beginning. If the proficiency was not high, then how to calculate the consumed merit points.

There is no need to worry now.

As the Demon Subduing Fist reached perfection, his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and his muscles became much stronger. When he pulled up his sleeves, the lines of his muscles were truly beautiful.

This kind of strength combined with his third level of Qi Refining is simply incredible.

The remaining merit is 1.2, keep it for now.

The perfect Demon Subduing Fist should have been promoted, but there were not enough points. It seemed that if I wanted to advance, I would need to get two points of merit.

He is not in a hurry now, as the Demon Subduing Fist is the most important thing besides the Blood-Devil Shocking Eyes.

Progression is unstoppable.

"Alas, the merit points are still too few. If I could have more, I wouldn't have such troubles."

The task of slaying demons and eliminating evil is still long.

You need to move forward slowly, step by step.

It was still early, so I took out the meat spirit incense and started practicing.

…

The next day, the warm morning sun enveloped the vibrant Changsheng Village.

Lin Fan walked around in the village, looking here and there. The villagers had bright smiles on their faces, and they also gave friendly smiles to him, a strange Taoist priest.

Passing by a butcher shop.

The dark and strong man who I met at the entrance of the village was holding a meat remover and was skillfully removing the meat from the bones.

"Hello, benefactor."

Lin Fan walked to the stall with a smile.

Butcher Liu looked up, then continued to keep his head down. He picked up the knife beside him and chopped the hard pig bones with a ferocious look on his face.

Bang! Bang! Bang! He chopped very hard.

"Damn it, damn it, hehehehe..."

Butcher Liu seemed to have gone mad. He just chopped bones, but why did he have to make such a scary expression and say such terrible words? What did he mean?

Chop and chop.

The knife in Butcher Liu's hand was cracked.

"Damn it." Butcher Liu threw the knife aside, his face gloomy and ferocious, like a volcano that could erupt at any time. Just as Butcher Liu continued to look for the knife.

"Use this."

Butcher Liu looked up and the person in front of him actually handed him an axe.

"You..." Butcher Liu looked into Lin Fan's calm eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment. Damn, I just acted like an idiot and this is how you react?

Cough cough!

An old cough was heard.

The originally ferocious and angry face of Butcher Liu seemed to change quickly, and his expression became very gentle. He turned around and supported an old woman who was walking out of the house with a cane.

"Mom, please go slower." Butcher Liu's movements were gentle, as if he was holding a newborn baby, giving all his tenderness to the other person.

Lin Fan, who was standing outside the stall, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

Filial piety comes first among all virtues.

I didn't expect that he had such a bad attitude at the village entrance, but was so gentle to his own mother.

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Just as he thought, one should not judge people by appearance alone.

There was a small chair next to the stall. Butcher Liu helped his mother sit on the chair so that she could bask in the sun, which is a favorite way of rest for the elderly.

Lin Fan discovered that the old woman's eyes were all white and her eyeballs were invisible. She must have been blind.

"Auntie, are you feeling okay?" Lin Fan greeted with a smile.

When the old woman heard the stranger talking, she waved her hands, opened her mouth slightly, revealing her broken tongue, and then seemed to have thought of something and quickly gestured to Butcher Liu.

Butcher Liu spoke softly, and after he finished speaking, the old woman's emotions fluctuated greatly.

"Abba...Abba..."

The old woman kept waving her hands at Lin Fan. If she hadn't been so slow, she would have been able to stand up and push him away.

Butcher Liu looked around and saw some villagers noticed this. He picked up the boning knife on the stall and looked at Lin Fan fiercely, "Go away, you scare my mother, I want you dead."

Facing such a violent butcher Liu.

Lin Fan consciously took a dozen steps back and stood in the distance watching silently.

Butcher Liu calmed his mother down.

At this time, Lin Fan saw the village doctor Fu Bao, jumping and skipping to the stall from a distance. The old woman seemed to know who was coming. She touched Fu Bao's head affectionately and took out candy-like snacks from her pocket.

Fubao seemed to be holding something in his hand. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be several long roots, which he handed to Butcher Liu personally.

Butcher Liu declined, but Fubao threw the roots onto the stall and hurried away, still heading towards Lin Fan.

Just passing by.

Lin Fan spoke up, "Hello, little doctor."

The jumping Fubao stopped, raised his round head, and said dissatisfiedly: "You little Taoist priest, you are so rude. I am not a small doctor, but a big doctor. Do you have any disease? If you are sick, I can take a look at you. My medical skills are amazing."

Lin Fan smiled, bent down, and pinched Fubao's cheek, "What a cute little doctor, short and small, but speaks like an adult."

Fubao broke free and stepped back, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Lin Fan, "Wow, you little Taoist priest are so rude. Fubao won't play with you anymore. I'm going to find my friends."

After saying that, he walked with his short legs, hopping happily towards a group of children in the distance.

When the children saw Fubao running over, they waved to welcome him one by one.

Lin Fan stood up straight and looked at him. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and his expression froze.

He wanted to know one thing.

That is why the spirits are willing to stay in the village and help the villagers.

And why do these villagers pretend to be like this, when in fact they are full of greed in their hearts?

He wants to find out the truth about this world.

I want to find out whether demons and evil spirits are the cause of the chaos in this world.

He once thought it was.

But gradually, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

The longer you walk, the more you see.

The originally fixed ideas gradually became fragmented and needed to be disrupted and reorganized.

night.

The village was very peaceful and quiet, with every family lighting oil lamps and gathering together.

"How's it going today?"

A spirited villager looked at his youngest son who was wolfing down his food.

"Dad, Er Gouzi broke his leg on purpose today. Fu Bao seemed to be struggling when treating him. It wasn't as easy as before."

"oh."

The villager looked at his wife and the smiles on his faces grew wider.

"Dad, when can we eat Fubao? I've never eaten it before. Does it taste really good?"

"It's almost there, it's almost there, and it tastes better than you can imagine."

"I'm really looking forward to it. Sometimes when I'm next to Fubao and smell his fragrance, I can't help but drool."

The villagers and their wives were all reminiscing about it.

It was as if they were recalling their childhood.

(End of this chapter)