Martial Saint: Starting with Accumulating Experience

Down the mountain, the campfire crackled, its flickering light illuminating the two men's faces.

"Benefactor Chen Feng, your cultivation level..." Jing Chen spoke first, his gaze falling on Chen Feng's wrist, his expression complex.

He was absolutely certain that he recognized the aura of the Qi Condensation Realm during the battle.

Chen Feng smiled and didn't hide anything, but lowered his voice: "I've just entered the Qi Condensation Realm and it's not stable yet, so please keep it a secret."

Jingchen glanced at the unconscious members of the caravan and nodded slightly.

Chen Feng asked, "This place is remote, without even a village. Why is Master Jingchen here all alone, and why was he captured by that fox demon?"

Jingchen sighed, "This humble monk originally intended to go to Cihang Temple, but I was passing through here and planned to go up the mountain to stay and rest at the temple. I never expected that the ancient temple in the mountains had already become a den of fox demons."

"This group of fox demons has wreaked havoc in the area, causing countless deaths, so I decided to take action to eliminate them. Ordinary little demons are nothing to fear, but that fox grandmother has cultivated three tails, and this humble monk is no match for her."

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Then if I hadn't come, how would you have gotten away?"

Jingchen clasped his hands together and smiled faintly, remaining silent.

Chen Feng immediately understood that there must be other methods, but it was inconvenient to reveal them.

So Chen Feng smoothly changed the subject, asking about the fox demon: "Why does Grandma Fox have three tails, while other fox demons only have one?"

Jingchen slowly explained, "Among the fox demon clan, the stronger the cultivation, the more tails they have. Although there are special cases, this is generally the case."

"But I see subtle differences between fox demons, which don't seem to be in terms of strength," Chen Feng said cryptically.

After all, it's thanks to the system's knowledge of this difference—killing certain fox demons grants more experience.

The fox spirit that receives the most rewards will have the word "ordinary" appended to its name in the system notification.

Their strengths are clearly about the same.

The differences in experience and gains are vast.

Jingchen sighed, "Benefactor Chen Feng is truly observant; this is the special situation I was referring to."

"I would like to hear the details."

"You should realize that some fox demons can transform into human form and are extremely skilled in seduction, while others can only remain in their animal form, forever looking like foxes, and their seductive abilities are far inferior to the former."

Chen Feng nodded silently.

Although he didn't realize it.

"In the cultivation of the demon race, the most important thing is the foundation of bloodline. Just like the innate talent of martial artists, fox demons are divided into three grades: mortal, spirit, and heaven based on the purity of their bloodline."

Jingchen continued, "Bloodline grade determines the upper limit of cultivation for demon races. For fox demons with mortal bloodlines, the limit is three tails, and it is difficult to make any further progress unless the bloodline is purified to break through the shackles."

"As for the mixed-blood fox demons below the mortal level, they are only slightly stronger than ordinary wild beasts, and they have a little knowledge of bewitching techniques. They will never be able to grow a second tail in their lifetime, and they will never be able to transform into human form."

Chen Feng suddenly understood; so that's how it is.

After a long talk, Jingchen sat down to rest.

Having been trapped in the mountains by the three-tailed fox demon for days, on guard day and night, and without a good night's sleep for half a month, he was now completely exhausted, both physically and mentally.

All the bodyguards and merchants lay unconscious on the ground, while Chen Feng sat alone to the side, quietly keeping watch.

He had a sudden thought and summoned the system panel:

[Experience]: 20892

Chen Feng's lips curled up, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. These 20,000+ years of experience were enough for him to greatly improve himself.

He immediately waved his hand and threw 1,000 experience points to the Five Elements Technique:

[Experience]: 19892

[Five Elements Skill]: Slightly successful (0/2000)

In an instant, Chen Feng's blood and qi surged violently, and a tearing pain suddenly came from his dantian. It was as if his sea of ​​qi was being forcibly opened, widened, and solidified by an invisible giant hand.

The capacity has been greatly increased.

More blood and energy surged into the dantian, slowly transforming into true qi.

"Is this... a slight improvement?!" Chen Feng clenched his fists.

He could clearly sense that once his true energy filled his dantian, with such a large amount, even if it couldn't cover his entire body, it would be more than enough to protect his vital points!

Moreover, this breakthrough brings more than just that—

With a slight thought, Chen Feng's originally ethereal and formless true energy instantly transformed into warm and gentle wood-element true energy!

The Wood Element True Qi circulates throughout the five internal organs and the entire body, continuously nourishing the physical body and meridians. If placed in the midst of a battle, it is sufficient to quickly heal injuries and repair damage.

"It's a pity that its healing effects overlap with the Xuan Yuan Jin. I wonder if this Wood Element True Qi can be used on others."

Chen Feng pondered to himself, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over the group of bodyguards lying unconscious on the ground around him.

A thought suddenly came to mind: Should we try it on an injured person?

The thought flashed through his mind, but he suppressed it.

Compared to the Qi Condensation Realm, the Blood Refining Realm's physical body is far too fragile. If one were to attempt this rashly, it could result in injury instead of healing, which would be disastrous.

After giving up, Chen Feng did not continue to add points. The more proficient he became in the Five Elements Technique, the greater the aura and disturbance caused by the breakthrough would be.

With Jingchen present, adding points rashly could easily expose one's presence.

To be on the safe side, Chen Feng planned to wait until he arrived at his destination and settled in before making any further breakthroughs.

With his mind calmed, Chen Feng closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and quietly kept watch.

Silent all night.

The next morning, as the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, the morning sun shone through the gaps in the leaves onto everyone's faces.

Sun Xian was the first among the bodyguards to regain consciousness.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around blankly at the extinguished campfire in front of him, and at Chen Feng and the unfamiliar monk sitting beside him, his face full of confusion.

Because he was the first to be bewitched, he had no idea what was happening.

The bodyguards gradually woke up and recounted the story of the fox demon's attack.

Upon hearing this, Sun Xian's face turned pale instantly, filled with lingering fear; he almost didn't wake up.

"Who is this...?"

All eyes turned to Jingchen.

"Esteemed benefactors, my Buddhist name is Jingchen, and I am Chen..."

As soon as Jingchen finished speaking, Chen Feng's heart tightened. He realized that Jingchen didn't know he was currently disguising his identity!

We were talking about fox spirits yesterday and I forgot about it!

Chen Feng quickly interrupted:

"We were all bewitched by the fox demon last night. If it weren't for the master's help, we would all be doomed."

As he spoke, a perfectly measured look of lingering fear appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Master Jingchen."

Chen Feng bowed slightly in greeting, and everyone thanked him.

Jingchen's smile froze on her face. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Feng nudged her with his elbow.

Jingchen quickly pulled Chen Feng aside, clasped his hands together, and lowered his head in shame, saying, "Amitabha..."

"Benefactor Chen Feng, a monk does not lie. How could I deceive others and steal your credit?"

"Master, you flatter me. How can this be considered robbery? Also, my name is Chen Lang now, so don't give yourself away."

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Jingchen repeatedly declined, a look of doubt flashing across his face, wondering why Chen Feng was pretending.

He had been trapped by the fox demon for some time and was unaware that Chen Feng was wanted by the Canal Gang.

Chen Feng said, "Just consider it a favor to me. Besides, I'm the one lying. You just need to keep quiet."

He didn't want to expose himself too early; it was better to avoid trouble and save himself a lot of worry.

Before Jingchen could reply, Chen Feng pressed on, saying, "Besides, you also contributed to slaying demons and monsters, so you deserve some credit."

"this......"

Jingchen's face was full of struggle.

"It's settled then."

Chen Feng made the final decision.

"You can just call me Benefactor Chen. That won't be considered lying, will it? My surname is Chen, but I'm just telling the truth."

Just as the two were talking in hushed tones, a businessman approached from the side.

She was slightly plump, wearing a brocade robe and a white jade thumb ring on her finger, and adjusted her robe as she approached.

Chen Feng frowned.

The words came to an abrupt halt.

The merchant insisted on squeezing in to talk to Jingchen, and even nudged Chen Feng.

There was no progress.

Seeing that Chen Feng remained motionless, the merchant simply ignored him, then looked at Jing Chen with a fawning expression and respectfully said:

"It is truly a privilege to meet you, Master, and an even greater fortune to receive your assistance! My name is Jia Chang. Where are you headed, Master?"