On the square in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a group of disciples pointed and pointed. Several people with low strength wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and their cheeks were red. Several high-level Qi cultivation disciples pointed at the central Ha Lu and smiled.

In the center of the venue, a young man in a green robe drew a picture on the faces of the unconscious two people in a circle with tree branches, black mud, and bird droppings.

Huang Baobao, who has a fat head and big ears, has a pig's head painted on his face, but Huang Cen, who has thick eyebrows and big face, has a turtle on his face.

seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, looking at the appearance of the two of them in a coma, Zhang Qiang sneered: "If I hadn't become an inner disciple, I would still be afraid of Huang Tianhua." But now that I have become an official disciple of the Black Dragon Sect, according to the rules of the sect, as a high-ranking deacon, if he makes a move against me, he must suppress the cultivation and fight me fairly! Hmph, if I use the same spiritual power, I Zhang Qiang is not afraid of anyone!"

Glancing at the storage bags on the waists of the two, Zhang Qiang thought to himself: "After today, Liang Zi is deeply knotted, since this is the case, just don't do it endlessly, maybe you can get two spirit stones!"

Directly took away the storage bags of the two, Zhang Qiang swaggered away......

After returning to his residence, Zhang Qiang couldn't wait to put the jade slip on the center of his eyebrows and memorized it silently.

"This is really a technique that can fight beyond the level, no wonder this move of hugging the tiger and returning to the mountain can defeat Huang Cen, who is at the fourth level of Qi training!"

It turned out that this Yanhu decided to find a different way, and while using spiritual power to urge the exercises, it also maximized the integration of physical strength.

You must know that when the two of them fight, even a slight difference in strength can distinguish the winner from the loser, not to mention the potential of the physical body?

Besides, Zhang Qiang was originally a martial cultivator, and under the impetus of the mysterious body refining technique, his physique was almost not far from that of a first-order demon beast.

Because of this, Zhang Qiang was able to defeat Huang Cen with three layers of spiritual power, and he also steadily suppressed the opponent, because his strength was much stronger than ordinary people!

"What a move, hug the tiger and return to the mountain!" Zhang Qiang memorized the spiritual power operation route, pushed out with both palms, and turned his five fingers into claws.

After a tiger roar, a huge tiger shadow appeared behind him, which seemed to be a little more condensed than when he defeated Huang Cen.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qiang looked at Yan Hu's second move, shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "The power of the first move has not yet reached the limit, and it is really impossible to cultivate the second move! ”

With his fists clenched and his horn crackling, Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, that is, to take over the task of the sect!

The task of the sect is a point system, and one point can be obtained for hunting a first-level demon beast, and one hundred points can be obtained for a second-level demon beast. As for the third-level demon beasts, they are not accessible to Qi cultivation disciples at all, and there are no them in the mission hall at all.

And every three points can be exchanged for a spirit stone, which is a good way to earn spirit stones.

After Zhang Qiang made up his mind, he sat cross-legged and practiced the method of practicing qi.

Generally speaking, the first-level demon beast is comparable to the third-level qi training, but the demon beast always has the upper hand by relying on the advantage of its physical strength. Because of this, most of the disciples who received the hunting task were above the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

Although Zhang Qiang thought that he was not inferior to a monk at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, for the sake of safety, he still wanted to strive to improve his spiritual cultivation before setting off.

The next morning, Zhang Qiang let out a long breath, like a white horse, floating three feet away.

"Cultivation is really more difficult than one layer at a time, this four layers of Qi training, I'm afraid it won't be something I can break through for a while!" Zhang Qiang After a night of cultivation, Zhang Qiang knew that there was no hope of breaking through Qi cultivation, and thought to himself: "I'd better get the task as soon as possible, earn spirit stones and return them to Lynch, otherwise every extra day, the third uncle and they will worry about one more day." ”

......

Half a day later, in the demon beast forest hundreds of miles away from the Black Dragon Sect, a young man in a blue robe stared ahead with his eyes shining brightly.

Across from him was a blood-haired wolf, with dark red fur and eyes glowing green.

The blood-haired wolf seemed to know that the young man in front of him was not easy to deal with, but his greedy nature made his saliva water, and a little cold light flashed on his fangs, like a sharp blade.

"Blood-haired wolf, first-level demon beast, living in groups!"

Zhang Qiang had already observed the surroundings clearly, and did not find other blood-haired wolves, it seems that most of the wolves in front of him are behind, which can only be said to be lucky.

Otherwise, even if it is a first-level demon beast, when it encounters a wolf pack, with Zhang Qiang's strength, it is almost dead and alive.

Call!

Zhang Qiang suddenly moved.

I saw him rush towards the blood-haired demon wolf, and at the same time, his arm flashed blue and became extremely thick.

Five fingers jumped, bent his fingers into claws, Zhang Qiang pounced directly on the demon wolf.

At the same time, a vague white tiger phantom appeared behind Zhang Qiang.

You must know that when the Dao people fight with the demon beasts, most of them first open up the distance and consume the other party with treasures such as spiritual weapons, until the demon beasts have no combat power.

At the moment, Zhang Qiang is different, but he did the opposite, and actually fought with the demon beast in close quarters.

The demon wolf was provoked, howled ferociously, rushed out with a swish, and directly faced Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang's eyes froze, and at the same time that the demon wolf jumped up, Zhang Qiang judged the flaws with his combat experience.

The left arm suddenly grew a few inches, and it grabbed the throat of the demon wolf, and the right hand followed at the same time.

Demon beasts have instincts, and at this time, they were even more stimulated by Zhang Qiang's ferocity, opened their bloody mouths, and bit Zhang Qiang's arm directly.

Seeing that he was about to be bitten by the demon wolf, Zhang Qiang suddenly took shape, and actually stopped from the rapid state.

Just such a slight change prolonged the time for the demon wolf to bite his arm for a moment.

The demon wolf seemed stunned for a moment, then stretched out its neck and continued to bite it.

The corners of Zhang Qiang's mouth turned up slightly, and his left hand suddenly retracted. At the same time, the right hand hidden behind is revealed.

His legs tensed suddenly, and his right hand reached out with a paw, pawing directly to the heart of the demon wolf.

With a loud bang, the demon wolf flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground. There was a hideous wound at the mouth of the heart, and a large piece of flesh was torn off violently.

With a successful blow, Zhang Qiang did not stop, his body jumped out violently, and his hands waved one after another.

In an instant, the claws were heavy, but after a cup of tea, the wolf demon stopped wailing and completely lost its breath.

He neatly took out the dagger, broke open the head of the demon wolf, and took out a ball the size of a finger's belly.

Looking at the harvest of the first battle with satisfaction, Zhang Qiang summarized the previous battles.

"Although the demon wolf is strong, it only relies on instinct to act, and it lacks intelligence. ”

If it weren't for that, Zhang Qiang would not have been so easy to find out the flaws, hide the killer, and succeed in one fell swoop.

Looking at the dark red demon wolf hair with some pity, Zhang Qiang shook his head.

The demon wolf fur is also useful, but the mission hall does not accept it, and you need to go to the Fang Market to deal with it yourself.

And compared to the demon pill, the value of the demon wolf's fur is almost negligible, and most of the people who need this thing are mortals.

The goal of Zhang Qiang's trip was to exchange for a large number of spirit stones, and it seemed a bit cumbersome to keep this thing.

......

Three days later, at noon.

The Black Dragon Sect, the Mission Hall, hundreds of disciples are looking forward to it.

Some disciples are here to hand in tasks, while others are taking advantage of the release of new tasks to see if there is a suitable one.

"How is this possible? Three days ago, my mission points were still ranked first among low-level disciples, and even if I was second at that time, I was still more than a dozen points behind. In just a few moments, I will become second in points?Deacon Tang, are you mistaken?" A tall disciple shouted, and the others looked over when they heard this.

"What's going on?" a few disciples whispered.

"You don't know the way, right? The barbarian's points were robbed by someone, and you also know that the first place in the points of the monthly task is rewarded with five spirit stones. The barbarians have always maintained the first place, and it is for these five spirit stones. As a result, when he came to receive the reward, he found that he had been surpassed!" one of the disciples explained.

The tall disciple has the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, and has won the first place in points for two consecutive months in the front, known as "Barbarian", his real name is "Wang Chenglong", and he has a high prestige among the low-level disciples.

Wang Chenglong gasped for breath, obviously out of breath, and the Tang deacon in front of him picked up an account book, pointed to the upper line and said: "Look at it yourself, the first place is now five points higher than you, and we are not the first day to register points, how can we be mistaken?"

Grabbing the account book and seeing the unfamiliar name on it, Wang Chenglong looked incredulous and shouted: "How is it possible? This kid is not impressed at all, could it be that he has received dozens of points in the past three days?"

Some good deeds disciples crowded over one after another, looking curiously at the number one disciple in the account book, and when they saw it, they were surprised that they didn't even know this person.

At this moment, a disciple in a green robe walked over from outside the hall, as if he had just experienced the battle, and his body was still covered with blood.

It's just that his eyes are bright, and he doesn't have the slightest fatigue after the war.

The person who came was Zhang Qiang.

took out a leather bag and threw it to Deacon Tang, Zhang Qiang said, "Deacon Tang, please count it." In addition, I want to exchange all my points for spirit stones. ”

Deacon Tang glanced at Wang Chenglong intentionally or unintentionally, and the leather bag in his hand shook, and a bunch of demon pills rolled out, at a glance, there were at least one or twenty.

"Wow, what kind of person is this, killing so many demon beasts at once!" The people around him gasped and looked Zhang Qiang up and down with curiosity.

Deacon Tang said: "A total of twenty-one, plus the sixty points you have, a total of eighty-one points, which can be exchanged for twenty-seven spirit stones." ”

Zhang Qiang nodded and said, "All in exchange for spirit stones." ”

Wang Chenglong looked at the pile of demon pills in disbelief, and only said after a while: "Deacon Tang, he is Zhang Qiang, who has the first points this month?"

Seeing Deacon Tang nodding and admitting, Wang Chenglong said loudly: "How is this possible? He has only practiced the third layer of qi, how can it be that his points are too high than me? Besides, three days ago, I was more than ten points higher than the second place, don't say that I have increased ten points in the past three days, even if I don't increase, I should be the first!"

Deacon Tang shook his head, took twenty-seven spirit stones and handed them to Zhang Qiang, and said, "Zhang Qiang, according to the rules of the mission hall, you will be ranked first in points this month, and you can get a reward of five spirit stones." As he spoke, he took out five more spirit stones and handed them to him.

Zhang Qiang hugged his fists and thanked him, and after getting the spirit stone, he turned around and left.

Wang Chenglong stretched out his hand to stop and said, "I don't believe it, I don't believe he can get the first place!"