He Changkong is a loose cultivator from Hanshan Village in the south of the Han Kingdom, the Han Dynasty has sword cultivation and law cultivation, but there is no sword cultivation, He Changkong's weapon is a pitch-black knife.

He Changkong's life is like a story in an absurd novel, he accidentally fell off a cliff when he was ten years old, and then saw a pair of dry bones in the cave, he found a black knife next to the dry bones, and a tattered and nameless knife book.

The knife spectrum recorded eighteen knife techniques, and He Changkong saw that the knife spectrum had no name, so he gave the nameless knife spectrum a very domineering name - Eighteen Slashes to Break the Sky!

The killing spirit of the eighteen slashes is extremely heavy, and the moves have the meaning of "putting them to death and then rejuvenating".

He Changkong relied on the exercises in the tattered and incomplete sword book here, and it took eight years to cultivate to the peak of the qi refining period;

Today, the sun was shining, He Changkong went out from home, went to Heluo Inn for a pot of spirit wine, and prepared to go out to hunt demons.

When drinking, listening to the young man next to the account counter, he was asking the account room of the Heluo Inn, there were demon beasts near Qinghai City, He Changkong heard it, and he was a fledgling demon hunter.

He Changkong looked at the handsome monk, this person looked like a person who had not suffered much, and he was well-dressed as a son of a family;

"You're going to hunt demons?" He Changkong asked the handsome young man.

The young man turned his head and bowed his head to He Changkong, and the bookkeeper of the Heluo Inn and Li Changan introduced: "I'm just a bookkeeper, Gongzi, you asked me about demon hunting, and you asked the wrong person; this He Ye is a famous demon hunter in Qinghai City, so Gongzi might as well ask this He Ye for advice." ”

"Master He, is this senior very old?" the young man looked at He Changkong's green face and asked blankly.

When He Changkong heard this, he smiled slightly, looking like a stunned young man who had just come out of the rivers and lakes. He smiled and explained to the young man: "I haven't reached the crown yet, He Ye is just a respectful title from the demon hunters on the road. ”

The young man nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Then Brother He, can you go out of the city to hunt demons recently?" The younger brother is new to Qinghai City, and he is not very familiar with the surrounding environment. As if remembering something, the young man added: "My name is Li Changan, and I haven't asked Brother He for his name." ”

"He Changkong of Hanshan Village!" He Changkong clenched his fists and said to Li Changan: "I am preparing to go out of the city to hunt demons today." ”

Li Changan's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he asked, "Then can Brother He take me with you?"

He Changkong said: "If Brother Li doesn't dislike He, you and I can naturally go out of the city together." ”

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The two walked on the road of Qinghai City.

He Changkong asked: "Demon hunting often gets injured, can you bring plasters such as gold sore medicine, and if you go out to hunt demons for a few days or a month, can you bring enough Bigu pills?"

"Isn't the gold sore medicine a plaster for the room? why don't you use the elixir?"

He Changkong explained: "We hunt a demon, and the profit we get is less than twenty low-grade spars, and those pills that stop bleeding and build muscles cost thirty lower-grade spars for a bottle, and the amount of medicine is not much, basically not used a few times, it is not as good as the gold sore medicine in the room." ”

The forests of the Great Barren Mountains were silent except for the occasional birdsong.

Li Chang'an and He Changkong walked vigilantly in the primeval forest in the Great Wilderness Mountain; He Changkong, as an experienced demon hunter, his gaze constantly swept over the dark places in the surrounding trees, and his right hand held a narrow black knife tightly, ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.

Li Changan was engrossed in walking forward, vigilant of the wind and grass around him, He Changkong suddenly slapped him from behind, Li Changan was startled, and immediately turned around and looked at He Changkong with inquiring eyes.

He Changkong made a silent gesture to Li Changan, and then motioned for Li Changan to look at the big tree on the right.

"Wuteng Snake!" Looking at a snake coiled in the tree, He Changkong shouted out the name with a slightly gloomy face.

As the name suggests, the Wuteng snake is a demon beast that lives in the forest trees, the body of the Wuteng snake is flattened, and it also has fleshy wings, which can soar in the air, and the Wuteng snake is very poisonous, once bitten, it can easily poison the monks below the foundation period.

If it was on weekdays, even if He Changkong encountered this Wuteng snake alone, he would have to entangle it for a while, maybe he could win; He Changkong gave Li Changan a look and told Li Changan to listen to his command.

Li Changan shook his head at He Changkong and opened his mouth to say something, but he was silent.

He Changkong understood Li Changan's mouth shape, "I have a way." ”

He Changkong looked at Li Changan regretfully, wanting to ask something, but he was afraid of disturbing the Wuteng snake.

Li Changan held the Panxu Sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword was aimed at the Wuteng Snake, and the middle finger of his right hand flicked the Panxu Sword hilt, and the Panxu Sword left his hand and shot out, shooting towards the Wuteng Snake like an arrow.

The sword shot straight at the head of the Uteng Snake, smashing the head of the unsuspecting Uteng Snake, and the body of the Uteng Snake coiled around the tree fell from the tree.

This trick "Playing Swordsmanship" is one of the swordsmanship of Taiyuan Pavilion, when Li Changan had not practiced in the early years, he was familiar with the secret book left by Li Yunfei, and he already knew how to use this trick.

He Changkong jumped over in two steps, picked up the corpse of the Wuteng snake, dug out the snake gall with a black knife, and how to put it in the storage bag, "I can solve the Wuteng snake so cleanly, it seems that I underestimate you." ”

"It's just a fluke. ”

He Changkong shook off the corpse of the Wuteng snake, "The snake gall of this Wuteng snake can be alchemized, and it is worth at least fifty low-grade spars when it is sold, now I will collect it first, and wait for us to go back and divide the money." ”

Li Changan nodded, "Yes." ”

He Changkong wiped the snake blood on his hand and said, "Your swordsmanship just now is good, and your offensive is very strong; ”

Li Changan didn't want his identity to be exposed, but he didn't want to deceive He Changkong, so he said: "My father is a monk of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and this sword technique was left to me after his death. ”

He Changkong nodded, dispelling the worries in his heart, "I see." ”

Looking at the sun that was about to go down, He Changkong found a relatively hidden hole, and the two of them rested.

He Changkong took out the quilt and pillow from the storage bag, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep; Li Changan looked up at Mingyue and asked, "Why does Brother He want to hunt demons?"

He Changkong didn't open his eyes, he replied lightly: "It used to be for survival, but now it's for cultivation. ”

"For cultivation?" Li Changan was a little puzzled, what does this cultivation have to do with demon hunting.

He Changkong turned over and said, "I have already attacked the foundation building period three times, but I have failed all three times; ”

"How much does Tsukidan cost?"

"Three thousand lower grade spars. He Changkong said: "I'll rest first, and I'll change you in the second half of the night." ”

Li Changan nodded, not speaking.