Old alley.

In the small courtyard of green jujube.

Lin Xuan lay on the Taishi chair, took out the pig-killing knife and stabbed it in his hand.

After a month of practice.

His flesh is strong I don't know how much, and the toughness of his skin almost exceeds that of cowhide, which is difficult to hurt with ordinary knives.

However, for the strengthened pig-killing knife, this is nothing, and it can easily cut a hole.

The skin on his arm was sliced open, and scarlet blood flowed out.

But Lin Xuan, who was suspected of self-harm, did not panic at all, and took out a bottle of primary red medicine from the storage ring that had been killed in seconds before.

Reaching out and uncorked the bottle and sniffing, he put it to his lips and took a sip.

He had tasted it with a rabbit before, and there was no harm in these potions.

After a small sip, a fiery breath immediately came out of the stomach, just like drinking a high degree of liquor, and even a little up.

Eventually, the heat flowed towards the injured arm, and the bleeding wound immediately stopped, and then the torn flesh began to move, and the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn, this potion is so strong?"

Lin Xuan originally thought that the primary elixir was to stop bleeding, and then replenish some blood qi or something.

But he didn't expect that this potion would be so fierce, it was simply against the sky.

If you change to an intermediate or advanced one, will you be able to live and die with human flesh and bones?

"It's worthy of being a small plug-in developed by this martial god himself, and it's really beyond the imagination of ordinary people!"

After a small sip of the wound to recover, Lin Xuan once again shook his head with a sigh on his face and sighed.

The sigh of these days is more than the twenty years he has lived!

The map has been bought, the weapons have been completed, and now the life-saving things have been found, and this time the experience can be said to be foolproof.

Unless you die, it's hard to die!

Someone thinks so.

It was already noon, and it was a little inappropriate to enter the mountain, so he chose to recharge his energy and leave the city early tomorrow morning.

The day passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Lin Xuan packed up and went out.

With a storage ring, he didn't carry anything in his hands except for the pig-killing knife that was always inserted in the sleeve of the knife on his waist, just like when he usually went out shopping.

However, as soon as he walked out of the old alley, Lin Xuan found that there was a gaze on him.

The spiritual sense of a warrior is very sensitive, and there is rarely the possibility of mistakes.

"Who's going to be staring at me?"

Lin Xuan thought quickly in his heart, but his face did not change at all, he glanced behind without a trace, and continued to walk calmly.

However, the direction slowly changed and he walked towards an old neighborhood.

An emaciated figure behind him secretly followed, and when he saw his target walking into the old neighborhood, he quickly followed in.

But the target obviously came in, but he couldn't see it when he came in.

"Where's this guy? Didn't he just come in?"

The emaciated figure stood in the street, finally frowning and briskly chasing forward.

Lin Xuan stood on the roof of a house on the street, watching the figure disappear from the street, his eyes flickering rapidly.

"Who the hell is going to be, who's going to find someone to follow me for no reason?"

He frowned and thought about it all the way, but found that he had not found the corresponding person.

He was really low-key, except for the Oiran who seemed to have some hidden dangers, he felt that he had done nothing wrong in the rest of the place.

Even if you sometimes face provocations, you will let yourself endure it first.

But that's what it looks like, and in the end, it's still targeted.

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you really come to me for trouble, I'll give you a big surprise!"

In the end, Lin Xuan smiled coldly, jumped off the roof and left, and did not choose to get rid of the person who was following him.

After all, it is the little minion who is in charge of tracking, and killing it will only startle the snake, and there is no other benefit, so he is naturally unwilling to do it.

Adapting to change is what a qualified lurker should do.

Of course, the continuous strength also gave him great confidence.

If he hadn't had this, he would have found that someone was eyeing him, and he would have left a sentence of thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

The east gate of Tianfeng City.

Lin Xuan, who had shaken off the people who were following him, appeared here with a bamboo stick in his mouth, and lined up to leave the city with those who were about to leave the city.

The people in charge of guarding the city gate are the army sitting here, and many of the members in it are warriors, that is, some are not warriors, but some are strong and strong.

These people have all fought with demon beasts, and there is a thick evil aura exuding from them.

One of the leaders was a ninth-order martial artist, who was dressed in black armor and his eyes scanned the people who passed by.

It is also because of this kind of character that is in charge, whether it is a warrior who wants to go into the mountains to adventure, or a merchant who has traveled or traveled in the past, he will honestly cooperate with each other when he goes out of the city.

Lin Xuan looked at the leader, and then left behind a caravan, leaving the city for the first time after completing his crossing.

The east gate of Tianfeng City is close to the mountain, and you may encounter demon beasts at any time, so there is no food or anything like that outside the city, and it is all a wild jungle at a glance.

In the distance, there are mountains and mountains, and ancient trees go straight into the white clouds, and the naked eye can't see the edge at all.

Quack, quack, quack...

The cries of various birds and beasts constantly echoed, as if entering a zoo.

The caravan that Lin Xuan followed did not enter the mountain, and after they went out, they followed the path under the city wall and headed towards their next stop.

Lin Xuan saw them leave, so he casually picked a direction and entered the mountain.

After entering the mountain forest, he immediately took out the nameless mask he had killed in seconds and put it on, and then took out the black iron long knife and held it in his hand.

Under the action of the nameless mask.

His whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, even the most familiar people are coming, and it is difficult to recognize him.

With the long knife in his hand, he is no longer a beautiful butcher who attracts little ladies, but a chivalrous man who has gone into the mountains and experienced experience.

For this change, Lin Xuan himself was naturally very satisfied, and after making sure that there was no mistake, he took out the map and looked at it, and quickly found his location.

He came out this time mainly to hunt monsters to make money and pay rent, so he directly picked an area where monsters often haunt

As the first hunt for demon beasts.

Lin Xuan did not blindly challenge those high-level existences, but chose a beginner-level demon soldier whose strength was equivalent to that of a first- to third-order martial artist to practice first.

This kind of beginner-level demon soldier is very common, it is a steel-haired pig that is crossed with domestic pigs to give birth to long-haired pigs, and many warriors enter the mountains to find their bad luck.

After all, they are fertile and easy to find in the mountains, and there is no means for anything other than to be a little stronger.

And the most important point.

That is, they are very stupid, and they are even rated as the stupidest existence in the category of power demons, and they often fall off cliffs and die by themselves.

Such a well-hunted demon beast, coupled with its advantage that it can be sold for money regardless of the crystal nucleus or a body of meat, it is normal for them to be selected as the list of frequent kills.

When Lin Xuan saw this introduction, he chose it without even thinking about it.

As a professional pig killer, you have to have professional ethics at all times.

If there are pigs to kill, don't kill chickens!

With a decision in his heart, he held a long knife in his hand, released the spiritual sense of a warrior, and strode towards the area where the steel pig was active.

The great cause of slaughtering pigs out of the city gate is about to begin!