The Corpse Driver of Western Hunan: My profession panel has no upper limit.

Looking at the scene before him, Lin Tian was somewhat bewildered in the wind. Under the moonlight, his astonished expression was evident, and his eyes, which were fixed on Lu Jin's figure, were filled with deep shock and confusion.

If he wasn't mistaken, Lu Jin should have already broken through to the Ming Jin stage; otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to pulverize the internal organs of the weasel spirit in front of him with a single move.

But that's precisely why.

Lin Tian was completely baffled.

How long has Lu Jin been practicing martial arts?

In just half a month, he went from a beginner to Ming Jin. His talent was so terrifying that it was beyond words. Lin Tianzheng could barely be considered to have seen the world.

When he was young, he studied martial arts at the military academy and saw many geniuses, but compared with Lu Jin, they all seemed to pale in comparison.

The problem is that Lin Tianzheng clearly remembers that Lu Jin's martial arts talent was not outstanding before, but now it has improved by leaps and bounds. The only explanation is that Lu Jin has suddenly become enlightened.

Upon seeing Lin Tianzheng, Lu Jin immediately stopped his fist, took a deep breath, and walked over. Witnessing the dead weasel spirit filled Lu Jin with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

No matter what kind of ghost or monster you are, he can destroy you with a single punch.

"Master Lin," Lu Jin greeted him with a smile, clasping his hands in greeting, "I apologize for disturbing you so late at night."

"It's nothing. My duty on night watch is to prevent anything dirty from sneaking into the Miao village." Lin Tianzheng waved his hand, calming his excitement, and looked at Lu Jin suspiciously again before asking.

"You brat...have you broken through to the Ming Jin stage?"

"I had a slight epiphany tonight and managed to break through by sheer luck."

Lu Jin naturally didn't hold back. He stared intently at Lin Tianzheng's face and, sure enough, he noticed that Lin Tianzheng's pupils widened in shock after he finished speaking, even though he had been mentally prepared.

Even after hearing Lu Jin admit it himself, Lin Tianzheng was still filled with astonishment.

"A prodigy! A monster!"

"I am so fortunate to have encountered such a promising talent."

At this moment, Lin Tian was experiencing a storm of emotions, but he tried his best to appear calm, though his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.

Lu Jin witnessed this scene, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. This was exactly the effect he wanted. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the successor to the corpse-driving master.

Just as Lu Jin had thought, Lin Tian forced himself to adjust his breathing and nodded casually, saying, "Not bad, but you still need to keep up the good work. Entering the Ming Jin realm is just the beginning."

"In a few days I will begin the selection process for the Corpse-Driving Master's legacy. Don't let me down. Only by coming into contact with true martial arts will you be qualified to achieve the ultimate Ming Jin and have a broader horizon."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin's face lit up with joy.

All his efforts were not in vain; he had heard of the ultimate Ming Jin technique.

Ming Jin, An Jin, and Hua Jin each have an ultimate realm beyond perfection, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary martial artists to break through this level. However, any martial artist who reaches the ultimate realm in these three stages possesses invincible strength at the same level.

Furthermore, it has the potential to break through to a higher realm!

As for the selection of corpse drivers, he knew what Lin Tianzheng meant by the selection; it was the final step to becoming a corpse driver.

Test your courage!

A corpse-driving craftsman needs both martial arts skills and courage.

Only those who possess both qualities can be considered qualified corpse drivers, and this has been the rule established over many years for selecting corpse drivers.

Perhaps once he officially starts corpse-driving, his speed in gaining experience on the panel will be even faster.

Thinking of this, Lu Jin responded with thanks: "Thank you, Master Lin."

"You're welcome. This is the result of your own hard work."

Now, Lin Tian was looking at Lu Jin with increasing fondness.

With exceptional talent, hard work, humility, and a clear sense of right and wrong, he perfectly met the requirements for his ideal disciple.

While it was said to be the inheritance of the corpse-driving craft, it was actually Lin Tianzheng's own way of training disciples. If it weren't for his previous words, his status as the son of the chief of Xiongyan Miao Village, and the rules for accepting disciples, he would have been in a different situation.

Lin Tianzheng wished he could make an exception and let Lu Jin perform the apprenticeship ceremony on the spot.

But haste makes waste, and rules should not be broken.

Mainly, with Lu Jin's courage to tear two weasel demons apart, plus his strength, the courage test was just a formality for him.

"What are you planning to do with this weasel spirit?"

Seeing Lin Tianzheng change the subject, Lu Jin immediately glanced at the ferocious-looking weasel at his feet, then squatted down, reached in, and revealed a large, pale yellow inner core in his palm.

"Not bad. Judging by its color, this beast has lived for several years. And this should be the companion of the one you killed before. I suppose no more weasel spirits will come looking for you in the future."

"What a pity," Lu Jin muttered. If he could just sit at home every day, wealth would naturally come to him.

Isn't it beautiful?

However, from Lin Tianzheng's words just now, Lu Jin realized how terrible this world is.

If a creature has such a physique after only a few years, how terrifying would it be if it had lived for more than ten years or even longer and miraculously become a spirit?

"It needs to be even stronger."

Lu Jin had a thought in his mind: this world is too terrifying, he must become stronger at all times.

Lin Tianzheng shook his head with a smile, "If you haven't figured out how to deal with it, just leave it to me. Give me the two weasels too, and I'll give you five silver dollars for each one."

This made Lu Jin hesitate. He still wanted to use his inner core to find an opportunity to go to Changqing Temple to see if Xu Yeqing and the others were there, and if he could exchange it for ten more Bone Strengthening and Qi Nourishing Pills.

That would be the best.

Seeing the hesitation on Lu Jin's face, Lin Tianzheng felt that the offer was not enough, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Ten silver dollars for one, the flesh of two beasts is not worth too much, I will exchange the inner core for ten years' worth of spirit snake medicinal wine."

"Can."

Upon hearing about the Spirit Snake Wine, Lu Jin nodded in agreement.

There are many medicines that can replenish a martial artist's qi and blood. Spirit Snake Wine is a good one. It is made from a kind of venomous snake near the Miao village. It is the king cobra that Lu Jin had in his previous life. The Miao village calls it the king snake.

It is made with various rare medicinal herbs, and the older it is, the rarer it becomes.

It is rumored that good quality snake wine can treat injuries from falls and blows, strengthen the blood and temper the body, and also make men's erections last longer. Although it is unknown whether it is stronger than bone-strengthening and qi-nourishing pills, it is definitely not much weaker.

Moreover, they also gave away ten silver dollars, which was enough to solve Lu Jin's current financial difficulties.

"However, I can only give you one, Master Lin. You can take the one from the village, but I'll keep this one for later."

Looking in the direction Lu Jin was pointing, Lin Tianzheng spotted the corpse of the weasel spirit that Lu Jin had killed a few days ago. He was puzzled as to why Lu Jin liked to play with corpses.

However, he didn't ask any further questions, simply assuming it was Lu Jin's personal preference.

Some people are born with a fondness for the corpses of all kinds of creatures, and they like to grab and play with them and study them when they have nothing to do. Perhaps Lu Jin is such a person.

"OK."

Lin Tianzheng pulled out ten silver dollars from his waist, which glittered in the moonlight and made a pleasant clinking sound when they were clattered together. "I'll get the spirit snake wine for you when you come to my village tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After the transaction was completed, Lu Jin pocketed the silver dollars. After saying goodbye to Lin Tianzheng, he immediately repaired the door of his Miao village house and then placed the second corpse of the weasel spirit on the ground after it had been simply preserved.

The next second, Lu Jin's hands began to frantically search the corpse, his eyes gradually flashing with a dazzling light.

Tonight was a great harvest; not only did it solve his financial straits, but it also delivered an even stronger corpse to him, with words scrolling rapidly before his retina.

Until a single word suddenly appeared.

[You spent half an hour looting corpses, your professional experience increased by 103.]

[Hit by the weasel spirit's swift movements. Bind?]

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, his brain working at lightning speed. Creatures like the weasel spirit are naturally sensitive to smell and agile. If he were to bind with it, it would definitely greatly increase his speed.

UI.

Sometimes, being fast enough is enough to make you invincible.

"Yes."

As Lu Jin silently uttered a command, it seemed as if a force entered all parts of his body, making his nerves and thinking speed suddenly become much more sensitive.

Lu Jin felt a warm current flowing through his muscles, especially his legs, giving him a strange sensation.

He has become a little stronger.

Looking up straight ahead, the words formed by the mist gradually solidified.

Swift Steps: Permanently increases physical agility, significantly improving your burst speed.

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