However, these so-called talents guessed the beginning of their Taoist cultivation, but they did not guess the end, and were sent to the Ancestral God and Demon Mountain to fight with countless mountain patrol demons, exchanging their lives for the rare ores on the hills of the Ancestral God and Demon Mountain.

The mountains of ore in the Daomen were all exchanged for the lives of countless disciples of the outer sect, so much so that some masters of the Daomen jokingly called it the blood mine.

"Where did you get this armor? It seems to be made of gold, so it should be very valuable, right?" Weng Qian put down the girl's reserve and asked.

"Someone else sent it. Jiang Feng glanced back at Weng Qian, and found that there was a trace of blood on her face, and her blood qi had begun to recover, I am afraid that it will not take long to completely recover her mana, and it will be a little troublesome and even dangerous to carry it with her at that time.

"This armor is very domineering, but will it be too ostentatious, I think your personality seems to be very restrained, not so arrogant. Weng Qian cautiously quickened her pace and walked side by side with Jiang Feng.

"Whether it's a human or a demon, it will change. Maybe it won't be long before you're the person you don't even know. An evil idea flashed through Jiang Feng's mind, and he completely tied the woman next to him to his demon ship.

"What often changes is the grass on the wall, which is unreliable, and the cultivation heart of our Taoist disciples has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Weng Qian's face flashed with a rare holy brilliance, obviously extremely loyal to the Ruyi Sect of the Master.

"I'm going to a new battlefield in three days, and you're the number one thug by my side, so if you go camping with me for three nights in the countryside now, I'll teach you some ways to fight and defeat the enemy. Jiang Feng thought about it and decided not to go back to the Little Demon Inn and spend the three days in the wilderness outside Zhu Yan Town.

"My Ruyi Sect's Dao method is unique in the world, especially the thunder spell is the first in the Nine Great Dao Gate, I will learn those ridiculous monster fighting techniques with you?" Weng Qian pouted, obviously not taking Jiang Feng's words seriously.

Jiang Feng didn't answer, thinking about letting the woman next to him go to the battlefield to kill other Dao disciples, and if he couldn't turn back, maybe he might have the possibility of completely surrendering to himself.

At that time, it would be easy to get the cultivation mantra of the Ruyi Gate out of her mouth.

Jiang Feng took Weng Qian straight to the wilderness at the west end of the town, and only stopped in front of a pile of rubble.

Weng Qian was proud in her heart, thinking that what she said earlier made Jiang Feng, the little demon, speechless, so she was silent along the way.

"I'll practice it now, you follow it up, if you don't make the right move, hang you in the central square of Zhu Yan Town, so that the little demons will have a good time. Jiang Feng said coldly, and began to practice his self-created killing technique one move at a time.

Weng Qian's heart was half cold, she knew that Jiang Feng was definitely a little demon who did what she said she would, in case she really didn't learn this monster fighting technique and was stripped naked and hung in the square, it would really be better to live than to die.

Thinking of the tragic situation that might be encountered, Weng Qian cheered up.

It's a pity that the cultivation path of the Daomen is completely different from that of the monsters, mainly to meditate, and the cultivation of muscles and bones is only an auxiliary, and the result is that Weng Qian's practice to the third action is very wrong.

Jiang Feng came to Weng Qian's side coldly and slapped him down.

Weng Qian exclaimed in pain, her face flushed, and with the shame and anger in her heart, she actually slapped Jiang Feng with a backhand.

Jiang Feng's body shook and he dodged Weng Qian's slap, turned closer, and hit him again.

Weng Qian had never been so humiliated, tears came out of her eyes, and she cried.

Jiang Feng was also the first time to see such a scene of pear blossoms falling in the rain, and the pity in his heart arose spontaneously, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be a waste of all his efforts to comfort Weng Qian, how to completely tie her to his demon ship?

"I'll rehearse it again, there's only one chance, you see. Jiang Feng intentionally or unintentionally released a faint murderous aura, and his gaze was even colder.

Stimulated by Jiang Feng's murderous aura, his words threatened, thinking of his identity as a slave, Weng Qian sobered up a lot, and although she cursed this unscrupulous little demon thousands of times in her heart, she finally concentrated on learning the monster fighting technique that she despised.

Daomen also has a superficial fighting technique, which is the same, most of which are used to perfunctory the so-called outer disciples, after all, you must learn some fists and feet before you can go to the battlefield and fight with the monsters.

The fighting skills of the monsters are the fighting kung fu realized in the real fight on the battlefield, and the fighting skills practiced by any monster are similar, but different monsters have some differences in some tricks.

For example, the tiger demon will have a thunderous whip to kill the opponent, and it is completely his tiger tail to kill the opponent with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, if it is replaced by a pig demon, it is naturally impossible to kill the enemy with the slender pig tail.

The pig demon's usual routine is to crawl and rush, knock the opponent to the ground, and then the four pigs' hooves trample wildly, which can basically cripple the opponent.

The fighting techniques taught by Jiang Feng were even more refined, completely abandoning some flashy moves, and even eliminating some protective moves, leaving behind extremely fierce moves, the essence of which was a dangerous move to fight for life and survive in death.

The more Weng Qian learned, the colder her heart became, and then she understood why tens of thousands of outer disciples were buried in the ancestral gods and demons every year, these monsters were too vicious, too insidious, hip banging, tail pumping, gouging eyes, peaching, mouth biting, etc., everything was done.

The three days of cultivation almost made Weng Qian feel painful, and she secretly wiped her tears more than a dozen times, but unfortunately Jiang Feng turned a blind eye to it completely.

Weng Qian, who had completely learned the monster fighting routine, finally breathed a long sigh of relief, the three days of suffering far exceeded the hardships of the ten years of cultivation in the Daomen.

Seeing that Weng Qian was a little confident again, Jiang Feng couldn't help but strike again: "Actually, you really practiced ...... It really sucks. ”

Weng Qian didn't speak, but her face changed, her originally ruddy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and finally turned to iron blue, almost the same as Jiang Feng's complexion.

"Where are you going now?" Weng Qian asked after a long time.

"Go to the blacksmith. By the way, you look much better in a beast skin robe than a white kaftan robe, actually, I think you're very suitable to be a monster. Jiang Feng looked Weng Qian up and down a few times, and teased with a smile for the first time.

It was the first time Weng Qian had seen Jiang Feng's smile, that not handsome demon face could have such a sunny smile, and the girl's heart was a little confused.

Coupled with that praise, Weng Qian also felt that this little demon was not as annoying as before.

followed behind Jiang Feng shyly, like a little daughter-in-law.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't realize the invisible change in Weng Qian's attitude towards him, because of his false praise and smile, he was thinking about whether that giant shield really had the killing power and power of the Ancestral God Compass's similar split combined attack.

The disciples of the Xingtianmen who were waiting for the battle were dumbfounded, how could this fierce and messy monster escape?

After being slightly stunned, he didn't know who took the lead, and chased after Jiang Feng, and for a while, the disciples of the thirteen or even fifteen lines of defense who had blessed the secret technique of the Xingtian Sect all rushed away from the position, vowing to surround Jiang Feng and kill him.