A day later, in a small town a hundred miles away from the Black Dragon Sect, a young man in a green shirt with an ordinary appearance came out of a tower.

He frowned, glanced back at the tower, and snorted coldly: "It's really dark-hearted, I just want to find out the identity of the person who offered the reward, and Tingfeng Lou will ask for fifty spirit stones." What's the difference between this and robbery?"

Tingfeng Lou is a very special organization, not bound by any sect, but they are extremely powerful, no matter where the cultivation sect is, they can find Tingfeng Lou.

They sell information, accept and post bounties, and auction off some elixir magic weapons.

Although the quality of the treasures they provide is not low, the prices are often higher than those of other markets.

Zhang Qiang originally wanted to investigate who wanted his life, but when he heard the lion of Fenglou open his mouth, he didn't have a few spirit stones on his body, so he had to give up.

"It's better to go back to the sect first, find Deacon Tang to take on more tasks, and get some spirit stones!" Zhang Qiang had a plan and unconsciously sped up.

Originally, he had already refined the Xiao Yan Stick, and he could use the spiritual light to control the sky, but he was only a low-level qi practitioner, so it was too conspicuous to do so.

Deeply understanding the truth of his guilt, Zhang Qiang still followed the practice of low-level qi practitioners and walked on foot.

The Black Dragon Sect is a mountainous terrain, with many hills and valleys, and the mountain roads are not easy to walk.

This is not a problem for Zhang Qiang, who has achieved physical refinement, and he is still walking like a fly on the mountain road, even if it is a steep and steep place, his speed is not reduced.

If this kind of strength was seen by other low-level qi refiners, they would definitely be envious in their hearts.

Because cultivators pay attention to inner cultivation, they lead to insufficient physical training, and some are even inferior to ordinary people's physique.

Like Zhang Qiang, who cultivates both inside and outside, belongs to a very small number, but sword cultivation is very special, and they also belong to both internal and external cultivation, so their body is agile and their bodies are relatively strong.

After crossing a mountain, Zhang Qiang encountered a small stream, the water was clear and thorough, he was overjoyed, and came to the stream to wash his face.

"This water is really good, it is better than the water in the sect, and there is a faint hint of sweetness!" Zhang Qiang drank a handful of water, and he was refreshed and couldn't help but sigh.

glanced at the stream, but saw a tall figure appear silently behind him.

Zhang Qiang jumped up, jumped over the stream to open the distance, and then turned around and looked coldly at the person who appeared.

No, it can't be considered a human being, but I saw that the fangs in his mouth were upside down, reaching directly to the tip of his nose, and the left side of his face was completely different from the right side of his face, the left side of his face was like dead ashes, like the bark of a broken tree, and the right side was ruddy and fair-skinned.

"Ghosts?" Zhang Qiang was afraid that the other party would be able to appear behind him silently, if it wasn't for the fact that the stream was irradiating, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

Zhang Qiang's eyes turned and looked around, the thing in front of him he had seen from the classics, it was a kind of ghost thing, it was said that the ghost cultivator was refined through corpse refining. Since there is a ghost thing, then his owner should be nearby.

But the surroundings are empty, how can there be anyone else? Zhang Qiang frowned and secretly became cautious.

Grasping the small stick with one hand and shaking it slightly, the stick became thick, like a mace.

"Hehe, it seems that I guessed correctly, you are Zhang Qiang, right?" A voice sounded, Zhang Qiang looked up, and there was a person sitting on a raised rock on the mountain rock above.

I saw that the man's face was as dead as ashes, his body was thin, like skin and bones, his eyes were glowing with a faint blue light, and his arms were as thin as wood, and he was completely skinny and bone.

As he spoke, the man jumped, and the ghost below roared, and directly raised his hands full of green hair and some rotten hands to catch the man.

"Seven layers of Qi training!" Zhang Qiang's face remained unchanged, but he chuckled in his heart. The other party's body flashed with a flash of light just now, and there were seven halos, that is to say, the person in front of him was actually a person of the same level of cultivation as Lynch!

"Hehe, the body is strong, the essence and blood are vigorous, and the eyes are bright, it is simply a natural ghost shell. Are you going to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?" the man said.

"Strike first!" The spiritual power in Zhang Qiang's body gushed out, half of it was submerged in Xiao Yan's stick, and the other half was running in his body according to Xuanqi's route.

I saw a phantom behind Zhang Qiang flashing, and a huge tiger shadow emerged, looking majestic. At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed on the small stick in Zhang Qiang's hand, and it quickly spun around.

The man's face turned different, and he muttered, "What is this? Demon Cultivation Method? It's not very similar!" For a while, he couldn't recognize Zhang Qiang's methods.

This is not surprising, although Zhang Qiang's cultivation of Yanhu Jue has a good reputation in the Black Dragon Sect, that was thirty years ago. Now, even the disciples of the Black Dragon Sect are very few who can recognize this exercise. If Huang Cen hadn't asked Huang Tianhua for help afterwards, he would never have been able to find out Zhang Qiang's cultivation method.

Zhang Qiang pinched a trick with his left hand, and held the small stick in his right hand and kept stirring.

"Embrace the tiger and return to the mountain!"

"Stir the mountains and rivers!"

This was the method that Zhang Qiang accidentally thought of when he saw Huang Cen controlling two talismans at the same time, urging two completely different exercises at the same time. At this time, although it was barely used, it also exerted extremely strong power.

There are not many people who can use two minds, and Huang Cen has some talent, plus he wants to deal with Zhang Qiang, so he relied on his cleverness to think of this method.

Zhang Qiang's body is strong, he is already much stronger than ordinary people, but when he uses it at this time, two different sets of magic tricks are displayed at the same time, and his power is not comparable to Huang Cen.

I saw the tiger shadow behind him roar and pounced directly on the man, and the small stick in Zhang Qiang's hand moved at the same time, like a tornado, and rushed directly over.

"The fourth layer of Qi cultivation is so powerful, if you are allowed to advance again, I am afraid that Wu Mou is really there, then you can't help it!" The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed cruelly, and at the same time recited an extremely strange sentence in his mouth.

I saw that the ghost thing roared, and directly turned into a violent wind and faced the tiger shadow. At the same time, the ghost cultivator took out a long whip, and with a flick of his wrist, he rolled towards Xiao Yan's stick like a long snake.

After a loud bang, the ghost creature staggered back, and the tiger shadow cast by Zhang Qiang also dissipated.

Yanhu is definitely worthy of the trick of being able to compete with demon beasts, Zhang Qiang closely relied on the fourth-level cultivation of Qi training, and he had a hard encounter with the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator young man looked surprised, and then sneered: "The strength is really powerful, no wonder you have to offer a reward of so many spirit stones!" Hehe, but with your spiritual power cultivation, how many attacks of this level can you support?"

Zhang Qiang frowned slightly, the other party was able to find his weakness in an instant, it seemed that it was really difficult to deal with.

At the same time, the body is not slow, holding the small stick and stabbing straight over, at this time the small stick rotates rapidly, if it succeeds in one fell swoop, it will definitely make the other party suffer a heavy blow.

The long whip in the ghost cultivator's hand was like having eyes, and it was just right to wrap around the small stick, Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he directly let go of the small stick, raised his palms, and pushed it to the opponent's chest left and right.

"Look for death!" the ghost cultivator sneered, pulled the long whip in his hand, and thought to himself: "This black wooden stick can actually block my long whip, as long as you grab it, the other party will have less to rely on, and you won't let yourself slaughter it?"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, but suddenly he felt that his hand sank suddenly, and the whole person involuntarily stumbled forward.

"Oops!" The ghost cultivator young man watched Zhang Qiang's palms attack, but his body was pulled forward by the huge force of Xiao Yan's stick. Seeing that he was about to be hit by Zhang Qiang's palms, he quickly moved his lips and said something that people couldn't understand.

I saw that the ghost thing suddenly roared in the sky, turned into an afterimage, and rushed directly over.

After a loud bang, his palms intersected with the ghost thing, Zhang Qiang's body was unstable, and he took a few steps back. The ghost thing was not much better, and the previous blow of hugging the tiger back to the mountain had already caused him to be slightly injured, and his body was also shaking at this time.

The ghost cultivator was secretly frightened, and looked at the inconspicuous black stick on the ground with fear, according to his estimate, the wooden stick weighed at least three hundred catties. I really don't know how the person in front of Lu Dao is obviously a cultivator, how can he have divine power!

"It's a pity! I didn't expect that ghost thing to burst out so fast. ”

Zhang Qiang stretched out his hand and made a move, and he communicated with Xiao Yan Stick, and Xiao Yan Stick floated up directly and fell steadily in his hand.

Although he was a little surprised by Zhang Qiang's strength, the ghost cultivator youth had killed many cultivators of the same rank, and he could be described as courageous. He saw that after Zhang Qiang used his methods, the aura on his body was obviously much dimmer, and he pointed at the ghost thing from afar, and the ghost thing roared and rushed towards Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang frowned, with his strength, he was not afraid of the ghost in front of him, but the trouble was the ghost cultivator. He doesn't have much spiritual power left in his body, and when he fights with ghosts with all his might, as long as the other party makes a sneak attack, his situation will be very bad.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, the muscles and bones in his body crackled, and he pounced forward, turning into a violent wind and rolling towards the ghost.

The ghost thing was unconscious, and he didn't know what the pain and fear were, so he just desperately attacked Zhang Qiang, and the two were entangled together for a while.

Zhang Qiang originally wanted to try if he could destroy the ghosts, but even if the opponent looked full of green hair, and some places were corrupted, no matter how hard he went out, he couldn't break through the opponent's defense at all.

Every time the fists and feet intersect, I feel that the opponent's muscles and bones are as hard as iron and stone. Feeling the gaze of the ghost cultivator like a snake and a scorpion again, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but retreat.

I only heard the ghost cultivator young man mutter, and with a shake of the storage bag on his waist, he released a huge scorpion with a pitch-black body and a long body.

As soon as the huge scorpion appeared, it waved a pair of giant scorpions and rushed towards Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang has always been wary of this ghost cultivator, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his heart, and the whole person flew out upside down.

couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that at the moment when Zhang Qiang's mind was lost, the ghost cultivator youth actually harnessed the ghost thing and hit him hard.

Seeing the ghosts and poisonous scorpions attacking one after the other, Zhang Qiang hurriedly waved the small stick in his hand and protected his body tightly.

only listened to the sound of banging, even if Zhang Qiang's physique was strong, he gradually lost his strength under the attack of the two ghosts.

"What should I do?" The situation became worse and worse, and Zhang Qiang's whole heart sank.

There was a black liquid on the scorpion's double crow, and the grass around it was instantly pitch black, quickly withering and rotting......

When the ghost cultivator saw this scene, he smiled, everything was under control, and if he took down the kid in front of him, he could go to Tingfeng Tower to receive two hundred spirit stones. This is a lot of wealth, even a foundation building monk would be tempted, let alone a qi cultivator like him?