Martial Saint: Starting with Accumulating Experience

"You...you actually..." The old woman's voice was hoarse and trembling, full of disbelief.

Before she could finish speaking, her aura completely dissipated, her emaciated body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, dying with her eyes wide open.

[Defeat a Qi Condensation Realm Martial Master]

[Experience +1000]

[Crossing the border to kill the enemy]

[Experience +1000]

Chen Feng, panting heavily, only slowly relaxed his clenched fists and collapsed to the ground after confirming the old woman's death.

His chest was soaked in blood, and a horrific scar lay across his chest.

In order to maintain his high morale and unleash his peak punch, Chen Feng had no choice but to take the old woman's claw attack head-on.

That single claw strike nearly cost him his life; the wound was so deep it almost reached the bone.

Fortunately, he was supported by the Xuan Yuan energy.

"Cough cough, this is really hard to kill."

Chen Feng winced in pain and looked down at his chest.

Blood and gore, a gruesome and terrifying sight.

The cold, icy energy clung to his skin like a bone-deep sore, hindering the healing of his wounds.

His clothes were torn to shreds, and the porcelain bottles of pills that he had kept in his inner pocket had rolled out during the battle and fallen to the ground not far away. Some of them were smashed to pieces by the old woman's claws, and the fragments even pierced into Chen Feng's flesh.

Chen Feng picked out the larger ceramic shards, leaving the smaller ones untouched, knowing they would be expelled from his body once the wound healed.

After resting for a while, Chen Feng got up from the ground and went over to pick up the porcelain bottle he had dropped.

Pick and choose one that isn't broken, pour out the nourishing pills inside, put it in your mouth and swallow it to replenish your qi and blood.

After taking the pill, Chen Feng could feel his heart beating strongly and powerfully, each beat carrying abundant vitality and strength.

The injuries were slowly repaired under the combined effect of the Xuan Yuan Jin and Qi and blood.

Looking at the old woman's corpse, Chen Feng grinned. He had actually managed to kill someone at the Qi Condensation Realm.

A martial artist killing a martial master is something no one would believe, even if the story got out; it's too shocking.

This time, the Shattering Mountain Force made a great contribution.

If it weren't for the ability of the Shattering Mountain Force to break through the opponent's defense, Chen Feng would definitely have turned and run away.

He slowly walked towards the corpse; now it was time to loot the spoils.

Murder and arson bring wealth and honor.

The treasures on the Qi Condensation Realm cultivator's body were even more astonishing, mainly pills. Although the quantity was not large, they were all precious medicines used for martial arts cultivation and were extremely expensive.

The most expensive of them all is the Qi Gathering Pill.

When Chen Feng pulled out the pill, his eyes lit up; this pill was priceless and unavailable.

There are very few available for sale in the entire city of Pingcheng, and they are always snapped up by the major powers every time they appear.

"We've hit the jackpot!"

Then Chen Feng found some loose silver coins on the corpse.

After checking repeatedly to make sure everything was clean, Chen Feng picked up his sword, which he had thrown on the ground, and hung it back at his waist before leaving.

Head in the opposite direction from Pingcheng.

Although there is a master in the city, it is still uncertain whether they can return to the city smoothly.

The reason is simple: Lin Jingshu has already gone far away, and the news will soon reach Pingcheng.

If he were Li Shuxian.

We will definitely take all possible scenarios into account and make more than one contingency plan preparations.

Even if they didn't expect to be killed by someone at the Qi Condensation Realm, they would still consider the possibility of escape, and at the very least, they would send people to monitor all the roads leading to Pingcheng.

Intercept and surround to kill.

To prevent him from entering the city.

The Li family has more than just the old woman at the Qi Condensation Realm. And given Chen Feng's current state, let alone the Qi Condensation Realm, he couldn't withstand even a few more Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

It would be better to rest and recuperate outside the city.

They will recharge and return to the city.

Chen Feng walked down the official road. Compared to the unclear situation around Pingcheng, the wilderness seemed safe at this moment.

No one at the Qi Condensation Realm would become a bandit.

The major strongholds with cultivators who had undergone internal energy tempering were not located nearby, and for Chen Feng, the level of internal energy tempering was irrelevant.

Even if he only has one hand left, defeating someone at the Bone Forging Realm is just a matter of slapping them.

The sun was setting in the west.

Because of his serious injuries, Chen Feng did not walk fast and did not arrive at an inn until sunset.

This inn is located in the middle of nowhere, all alone by the roadside. The owner must either be quite capable or have some connections.

Chen Feng entered the inn, found a seat, and sat down. The inn was quiet and there weren't many people inside.

"Slice two pounds of cooked beef, brew a pot of wine, and then ask for a guest room to stay overnight."

Chen Feng handed the loose silver to the waiter.

Xiao Er caught a faint smell of blood and couldn't help but frown. He looked Chen Feng up and down, paused slightly when he saw the bloodstains on his chest, but quickly looked away.

Chen Feng noticed that the waiter's gaze lingered on the sword at his waist for a moment.

However, the waiter didn't say anything. He took the money from Chen Feng and ran to the back. When he came back, he had the change and a pot of warm wine in his hand, which he placed on the table.

He made another trip and brought over a plate of beef.

"Please enjoy your meal. The room has been vacated and is upstairs."

After saying this, the waiter withdrew.

The beef was prepared very simply, and the seasoning was just basic saltiness, but Chen Feng was already starving and wasn't picky at all.

They enjoyed their meal with drinks.

Before long, he had finished two pounds of beef. However, martial artists have huge appetites and strong digestive abilities. This large plate only made him half full, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

He then took out a large tonic pill from his pocket, put it in his mouth like a candy, chewed it a couple of times, and treated it as an after-dinner snack.

Everything that enters the body is rapidly transformed into pure energy under the influence of Tai Chi Xuan Yuan Gong, nourishing Chen Feng's body and repairing his injuries.

Don't worry about indigestion.

After finishing his drink and eating his fill, Chen Feng sat on a stool picking his teeth, while mentally accessing the system panel to check his current experience.

[Experience]: 8642

Chen Feng was satisfied with the two thousand experience points he gained from this battle, but unfortunately, his master's jade pendant stopped providing experience points after he reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

The continuous "+1" earned Chen Feng a profit of nearly a thousand.

How I miss it.

Chen Feng enabled the system's notification permissions. The system's prompts could sometimes help him anticipate danger, which was quite useful.

His gaze swept over the "perfect" marks on the panel, and he nodded slightly, a strong sense of accomplishment rising in his heart.

Chen Feng thought to himself: When I get back, I'll max out the Ink Splash Sword Technique and the Dragon Subduing Staff Technique, and keep the formation going.

Just then.

In the martial arts section, two flashing golden characters caught his attention—

Flow

......

......

"That kid definitely has something going on."

Xiao Er was behind, occasionally peeking out to look in Chen Feng's direction, while whispering to the innkeeper beside him.

"nonsense."

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes at him.

"With a sword at his waist and blood on his body, I know he's suspicious without you even having to tell me."

The waiter's eyes darted around, a wicked thought forming in them, and he asked:

"Shopkeeper, he looks all alone, without any companions. Perhaps...?"

The shopkeeper immediately slapped the waiter on the head and scolded him in a low voice:

"If you're crazy and don't care about your life, don't drag me down with you. These days, anyone who dares to wander out of the city alone is either a master or a fool."

"Do you have any morals to rob a fool? Do you have any ability to rob a master? Stop with your crooked thoughts."

The waiter scoffed, "I was just offering a suggestion, is it really necessary to react like this? Besides, aren't you an expert yourself?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper remained silent, the waiter continued to fan the flames:

"I just saw his sword. Just by looking at the scabbard, I can tell it must have been forged by a skilled blacksmith. You were a swordsman once too, aren't you tempted?"