Chapter 243 Demonic Methods, First Tier!

She quickly retrieved the "incense and candles" she had been working on for a long time from the safe under the table.

This is the "Candlelight Godhood" technique that she bought from the dark web a few years ago through a friend's introduction, and the incense-making skills she learned from it.

Killing people to extract oil for incense can aid in "martial arts" training.

As a director of a listed company, Xu Linlin has long been financially independent.

When one is full, lust arises, and the perverse thought of "longevity and enlightenment" takes root.

Having obtained this method, she considered it a priceless treasure, especially since she was so incompetent.

After years of dedicated study, Xu Linlin has always been cautious and meticulous.

Because she was well aware of the power of martial artists, she only dared to attack ordinary people and weak martial artists.

Because of her boldness and meticulousness, she even managed to perfectly evade the crackdown on the Demon Summoning Hall last year.

But it's only a matter of time. There is no perfect crime in the world; it will always leave traces. Now she has already given herself away.

At this moment, Xu Linlin stood in front of the toilet, wanting to break the incense candle into pieces and flush it down, but she was also reluctant to do so.

Just as I was struggling with this, a "crash" sound came from the living room.

next moment.

A strong figure suddenly descended, with shards of glass still clinging to the corner of his clothes, and lifted the young woman in front of him with one hand.

It's Meng Chuan!
He lowered his head and gazed intently, then slowly began to speak:

"Xu Linlin?"

The young woman kicked her legs frantically, but the person in front of her was like a high wall, plunging the entire bathroom into darkness.

"I cough cough, I'm not."

Meng Chuan sensed a strong stench of corpse emanating from the yellowish-white incense stick in his hand.

I understand in my heart.

"Come with me."

Although he said he was leaving, Meng Chuan showed no mercy and still grabbed her by the neck, pulling her closer to the window.

The elevator was too slow, so to avoid any unforeseen complications, he decided to take the other person to enjoy a bungee jump.

At the same time, Xu Linlin's eyes turned red, and a nauseating odor emanated from her body, which then tried to penetrate Meng Chuan's five senses, attempting to steal his soul.

She used this method to kill many people, and then she processed them into corpse oil to practice her skills, repeating the cycle endlessly.

This is the so-called "candlelight becoming divine" method, which has a lofty name but is extremely vile in effect.

Roar--!
Meng Chuan opened his tiger's mouth wide, his eyes wide open, and roared with intense energy, dispelling all ominous air.

This is a special technique that Meng Chuanzi learned after mastering the "Tiger Roar Lung Forging" technique.

The method of dealing with Xu Linlin in front of me is only one aspect; the main purpose is to intimidate the enemy's mind, which is a minor effect.

"Not honest yet?"

Meng Chuan placed a hand on the opponent's spinal joint, skillfully shaking the opponent's entire body, and Xu Linlin turned into a boneless fish and slid to the ground.

He then reached out and covered the man's eyes, grabbed his head, and leaped into the air, falling 100 meters into the air.

As they fell, Meng Chuan lightly touched the clouds with his feet to slow down and dissipate the force of the fall. He looked at Xu Qingfeng, who was still climbing upwards.

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"Come down, the mission is over."

After handing the demonic martial artist over to the police station, Meng Chuan no longer needed to worry about the rest.

Once the police station has finished verifying the information and reported it to the school, the task progress will show as completed, and the corresponding credits will be credited to your card within two hours.

Meng Chuan also called Sergeant Long Jiu to ask if there would be any police station merit points awarded for this action to rid Yong'an of a menace.

The other person's words were cold and direct.

What are you dreaming about?

If converted into police station merit points, they are not as valuable as academic credits, which is a small perk for Wuhan University students.

Meng Chuan and Xu Qingfeng each received 25 credits. Although the other party hadn't contributed much, they were friends and didn't mind the small amount.

After bidding farewell to Lao Xu, Meng Chuan returned to Huayun Mansion with his master.

Since I've finally come back, spending more time with my family is the most important thing.

"I feel that Xu Linlin's bewitching incense can at most be used to deal with martial artists below the seventh level by surprise."

If any martial artist had taken precautions and held their breath beforehand, she would have been completely powerless to fight back.

This is a true reflection of most demonic martial artists: they know some underhanded tricks, but are completely incomparable to the glorious martial arts.

Meng Chuan had previously dealt with the "ace players" of the three major demonic forces, so the difficulty was naturally incomparable to that of the past.

Luo Guanyun smiled and pointed out:
"You're right, those who follow the demonic path are nothing but rats in the gutter. No matter what methods they use, the martial path has corresponding ways to deal with them, but the premise is that we must not underestimate them."

"clear."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Then, looking at his master, who had clearly gained a lot of weight, he secretly realized something.

"Master must be practicing the Shiva washing elephant technique."

He had studied this method before; it was basically able to convert mental energy into physical strength.

He hadn't dared to do anything about it because of his poor innate mental strength.

It's similar to the barrel theory; both aim to make up for the weakest link. You can't do the opposite and exploit the weakest link.
As a martial arts master, Luo Guanyun possessed incredibly keen senses.

His brow twitched slightly, and he immediately realized what Meng Chuan was thinking.

"That half of the secret technique you gave me is truly excellent. Thank you, disciple."

Meng Chuanxiao was extremely happy; as long as it was useful to his master, that was good enough.

Luo Guanyun looked at Meng Chuan and said confidently:
"Once I have studied it in depth and tried to complete this secret technique, you will be able to cultivate it."

"It's not just you who's improving. Although Master's martial arts training has temporarily stalled due to the lightning technique, his understanding of martial arts has also improved considerably. Just you wait and see!" "Then I wish Master success in mastering this technique!"

"Okay, hahaha!"

As the sun set, two burly figures walked side by side toward the distance.

Upon closer inspection, they all resemble the rising sun.

10 month 28 day.

Meng Chuan has been back at school for two days, and this morning, the 25 credits for completing the task were credited to his account.

He felt that this point came so easily, as if he had picked it up on the roadside.

"If he completes dozens or even hundreds of these tasks, the Dragon Demon will have enough food for the core of the superior Heavenly Demons."

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Not mentioning finding and completing tasks, as the time spent on these tasks would affect the practice of boxing.

His most important task now is to accumulate qi and blood to advance to the level of a martial arts master.

And as Master said, if you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet.
Even someone as strong as him has to walk on thin ice to reach the other side!

After today's practice session, Meng Chuan and Teacher Dong said their goodbyes.

It was time for Qingming Lock Dragon Body's five-day training session. After this round of training, Meng Chuan sensed it.

The dragon demon returned to its dark, shriveled state, and the red markings left by the shadow demon core disappeared.

Meng Chuan looked towards the middle dantian. The other party was clearly drained, yet upon sensing his presence, he still maintained a fawning expression.

I don't know if it's because I was born with a "cheap bone" or...
"This guy definitely got something out of it too."

After spending a long time with the Dragon Demon, Meng Chuan realized that if this kind of image-like creature could detach from the body and live on its own, its behavior would be even more demonic than the demonic path, and it would be completely anti-human.

There is only one reasonable explanation for why the other party would act this way.

He also gained a lot of benefits from the Shadow Demon core.

After swiping his access card to enter the True Dragon Pavilion, Meng Chuan inexplicably thought:

"Now that the child has grown up and is more independent, will they run away from home?"

After today's nourishment from his inner fire essence, his power has improved slightly, and now he's a little reluctant to fire the Dragon Demon.

However, the opponent definitely cannot escape. The Dragon Demon is a product born from the combination of its own spirit and the energy of the fallen dragon, which underwent a slight mutation.

Even if the other party finds a way to separate themselves from you and exist independently in the future.

By then, he will likely have already broken through his limits, donned armor, and mastered the [Flower of Flesh].

"If your scenario is similar to mine, where the physical body is like a prison, let's see how you manage to escape."

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan greeted his classmates in the Master Class.

"Good morning, Tong'er."

"It's noon, Brother Chuan, it's getting late."

Li Tong, dressed in the form of an ape, was like an old ape hanging upside down from the eaves, practicing his boxing.

Although the other party is older than Meng Chuannian, putting aside the significant age difference, martial arts only consider seniority and rank.

Apart from himself, who was practicing hard skills, everyone else came early in the morning to practice boxing and focus on cultivating their qi and blood.

Meng Chuan then realized it was already noon, scratched his head awkwardly, and then waved with a smile:
"Alright, come down, let me lend a hand."

"Got it!"

After this period of adjustment, although a rift has emerged among them due to the issue of credit allocation at the start of the semester.

But this barrier gradually disappeared through their daily interactions and companionship.

To be able to get into the Master Class, one must be of high intelligence.

After all, the tiered allocation of braking is arranged by the school and has nothing to do with the students' personal wishes.

Meng Chuan practiced his boxing with restraint, while Li Tong persisted for about a hundred moves before giving up and calling over Chu Yanhu, who was standing nearby, to spar with him.

His boxing instructor has been replaced, and Chen Xu is still under the supervision of the school's law enforcement team, waiting for Principal Yang to return and make a decision.

Chu Yanhu also knew that he had acted out of momentary confusion, which was why he used martial arts techniques to intimidate Meng Chuan.

Unfortunately, people always have to pay the price for their actions.

In this prosperous era of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, martial arts academies have strict rules and regulations, resembling a small society with its own internal circulation.

If a teacher in office lays a hand on a student without authorization, it will damage the school's reputation. The lightest punishment the teacher can expect is dismissal.

Chu Yanhu's strength far surpasses Li Tong's, but he still has no way to deal with Meng Chuan.

They sensed that not only had the other person's qi and blood become much stronger, but even their skin had become much thicker.

"How did this guy train? He's combined boxing and internal energy cultivation, and his progress has been so great."

Chu Yanhu felt a sense of crisis. Could it be that Meng Chuan was a martial arts master who had advanced to the next level than him?
I've already reached my limit in terms of energy and blood.
He secretly vowed to go into seclusion from this day forward!

"We must preserve our last shred of dignity."

After the sparring session, Meng Chuan prepared to go eat and, while he was at it, had his Qi and blood tested.

[Qi and Blood 527.2, Level 9]

Although there has been no recent progress in the three first-class boxing techniques, thanks to the steady improvement in proficiency and the great mastery of the second-class Kongtong Long Fist.

His blood and qi have made considerable progress, and he has already caught up with the first tier of the master class.

"Apart from Chu Yanhu and Chen Jingyi, my Qi and blood should be the highest."

Chen Jingyi practiced martial arts with Luo Meng at Huaqing Pond every day and rarely came to Zhenlong Hall.

However, every time the other party came, it was a feast for the eyes of the dragon demon.
Although the weather has turned cooler recently, it has little impact on powerful female warriors, who can still wear as much clothing as they want.

Meng Chuan stepped out of the Qi and Blood Testing Room, his aura surging as he smoothed out the corners of his clothes.

"When is Principal Yang coming back? If he doesn't come back soon, I'm really going to become a martial arts master!"

(End of this chapter)

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