The moment he heard Lin Yiyang's voice, An Lao showed an excited look on his face, and he didn't even have time to think too much, he walked quickly in a few steps, passed the disciples on the martial arts field, and hurriedly walked to the direction of the courtyard gate.

Even the moment the old man was marching, behind him, there was an illusory and dim purple-gold thunder snake's entrenched figure that flashed away, as if it were an illusion.

At this moment, An Lao even used the power of the True Realm martial artist.

Or as Mu Wanzhu said, to a certain extent, An Lao accepted Lin Yiyang as an apprentice, which was really a little because of the love of the scene, and even poured out the emotions for parents and children.

The disciples kneeling on the martial arts arena couldn't wait for the master to speak, so they got up one after another, followed behind An Lao, and ran towards the courtyard gate.

With a squeak, the closed courtyard door was opened by An Lao.

As soon as the door was opened, a heavy bloody aura invaded everyone.

An Lao frowned and hurriedly looked up.

The boy's face became paler, his shirt was completely torn, and his back was torn into strips of cloth, revealing the smooth muscle lines of his upper body.

Not burly, but still able to show some strength and strength.

At this moment, Lin Yiyang stepped on the rattan net beside him and pointed to the corpse of the tiger demon, which was quite a bit of a young man's ambition.

"Master, senior sister, senior brothers, tiger demon, I killed it!"

However, no one responded to Lin Yiyang's words.

Everyone was shocked by this, and looked at Lin Yiyang, the corpse of the tiger demon tightly tied by the vine wood, and even the curved iron spear that the young man was carrying.

Even if he couldn't believe it, everything in front of him showed that the young man traveled far away for a day and really killed the Tiger Demon of the Guilty Realm!

In just a few breaths, it was obvious that An Lao's eyes suddenly reddened, and anger appeared on his face again.

"You! You're eating the bear's heart and leopard gall? This is the Tiger Demon of the True Realm! Don't you want to die!"

I wanted to continue to reprimand and leave a profound lesson for Lin Yiyang, but looking at the young man's increasingly pale face, An Lao was moved again, stepped forward a few steps, and held the young man's arm.

"Child, where is the injury, tell the master!"

On this side, Lin Yiyang grinned, comforting An Lao, he was fine, and walked into the courtyard with the support of the master.

On the other side, the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother took the iron spear on Lin Yiyang's shoulder, and the other dragged the tiger demon corpse into the courtyard.

The courtyard door was closed again.

Even with Lin Yiyang's relief, after untying the strip of cloth on his body and seeing the young man's bloody back, a group of people were moved, and An Lao's eyes were even redder.

"Good boy, good boy!" After a few words in succession, An Lao suddenly turned his head, "Yan Ying, go and get the wound medicine for the teacher's room, go quickly!"

Saying this, An Lao had already helped Lin Yiyang into the young man's bedroom, let the young man lie on the bed, and was about to continue to say something, when the young man was already snoring.

One day he attacked the mountains and forests, exchanged his injuries for his life, fought and killed the tiger demon in the real realm, and dragged the body of the tiger demon back to the miscellaneous courtyard.

The tiredness of the teenager can be imagined.

I had been mentioning this breath before, so it was still in good spirits, but as soon as I returned to the bedroom, that breath was relaxed, and the tiredness that had been suppressed all day came to my heart, and Lin Yiyang also fell asleep completely.

"Alas, let's go out first, let Yi Yang rest. ”

With that, An Lao waved his hand, quietly left the young man's bedroom with a group of disciples, and gently closed the door again.

The group was silent, and under the leadership of An Lao, they walked towards the martial arts arena.

The reason for the silence was that everyone was a little speechless, and they had a little joy at getting the treasure, and mixed thoughts came to their hearts, but they didn't know what to say.

On the martial arts field, the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother have already begun to preliminarily concoct the corpse of the tiger demon.

First, a tiger skin was plucked off completely, propped up on a wooden shelf, and hung aside.

This is not a martial arts treasure, but it is also a luxury item, and if it can be sold in the county, it will be a huge benefit.

On the other side, the two senior brothers took out a large vat and carefully squeezed out the remaining blood from the tiger demon's corpse.

The blood of demon beasts is a treasure of martial arts, not only can it be used in medicine and refined into martial arts treasures, but it can also directly refine the power of qi and blood in it and condense it into mortal talismans.

Although Lin Yiyang dragged the tiger demon all the way back and wasted some tiger demon blood, there was no way to do it.

But even so, the blood of the tiger demon was shed in a large vat.

This clay jar also seems to be extraordinary, it is some kind of spiritual item, and the blood of the tiger demon is poured into it, and the vitality in it is no longer dispersed.

Seeing An Lao walking to the martial arts arena, the third senior brother was also overjoyed.

"Master, this tiger demon is strong, and the flesh of a demon beast is as much as a thousand catties!

Saying this, the fourth senior brother over there, Ma Guichang, held a sharp boning knife in his hand and pierced directly into the back of the tiger's head.

In the next moment, Ma Guichang stretched out his hand, and along the bone crack dissolved by the boning knife, he pinched out a dark red spar from the back of the tiger demon's head.

This spar is no more than the size of a thumb, but it is full of aura, and if you listen carefully, there is even a very faint roaring sound of the tiger demon.

"Master, this tiger demon has entered the True Realm and condensed the beast crystal!"

That's the real bonus!

Originally, everyone didn't have hope for the beast crystal.

You must know that this tiger demon had just been promoted to the True Realm, and was attacked and killed by Lin Yiyang, and was killed between lightning and fire, and it was likely that he would not have time to condense the beast crystal.

And the beast crystal is the most important treasure on the demon beast!

It is said that the reason why martial arts can flourish is that in ancient times, the human race was bullied by demon beasts and reduced to blood food.

And in the martial arts of the human race, there are also many demon beasts left.

For example, in this true realm, if the human race wants to condense the true form of martial arts, it needs to borrow the beast crystal, understand the true meaning of it, and condense its own true form.

When An Lao was old, he rushed to the frontier, killed a purple lightning thunder snake, took its beast crystal, and condensed his true form.

With this beast crystal, it represents a form-true realm martial artist that may appear in the future!

Even in the Yuanji Realm, the martial artist began to condense his own martial arts blade, perhaps to put in the beast crystal, refining it into the blade, so that it has spirituality.

The rise of the Terran martial arts is also the path of the death of demon beasts.

With a slight bow, An Lao stretched out his hand to take the beast crystal, and watched the tiger demon being dismembered in the martial arts arena, and a piece of flesh and blood was preserved by the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother.

The old man stroked his goatee and sighed half with emotion.

"I never thought that one day, when I became a master, I would start to receive the favor of my disciples, I was old, I was old!"

was sighing, in the distance, Yan Ying had already run to An Lao with a palm-sized black jade box.

"Master, I've brought the wound medicine, ...... it there, junior brother."

An Lao groaned and said, "Don't worry, your junior brother has already fallen asleep, and when it is later, you will wake him up and take medicine." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before Yan Ying could agree, Mu Wanzhu on the side took the black jade box in Yan Ying's hand.

"Master, later, I'll go and give medicine to my junior brother. ”

Hearing Senior Sister's words, everyone's expressions were different, but An Lao didn't think about it for too long, so he nodded.

"It's okay, my daughter's family is careful. ”

So, the senior sister picked up the black jade box, turned around indifferently, and left the martial arts arena.

Seeing that the disciples were almost stunned into sculptures, An Lao stroked his beard leisurely.

"What's the matter? I don't know what you're thinking when I'm a teacher? Hey, I concocted this tiger demon and sent a message to the lower court for my teacher to report the matter of this tiger demon. ”

With that, An Lao walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back.

The night breeze rose softly, and the melodious humming sound of An Lao echoed in the courtyard.

"My lord revolted in Mangdang, drew his sword and cut the snake, and the world ......"