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

Chang Ping was somewhat surprised. Judging from Lu Jin's powerful movements, his strength was much greater than when he was ambushed by the weasel spirit.

There are only two explanations for this situation.

Lu Jin originally had the ability to deal with the weasel spirit, but he interrupted it.

The two factors are Lu Jin's greatly increased strength and the Weasel Demon's injury, which led to the current situation.

After a moment of stunned silence, Chang Ping still felt that the former was more reliable. He stroked his chin and said, "Senior brother, it seems like we've been tricked, but it seems like we haven't lost anything."

"Indeed." Lin Hanguang turned back, her pretty face slightly twitching. "Perhaps Brother Lu Jin really wants to take a corpse back. Well, we've delayed him tonight."

She shared the same thought as Chang Ping: Lu Jin already possessed the strength to deal with the weasel spirit, so their appearance was not very appropriate.

"Let's go take a look."

Xu Yeqing's eyes flickered. Although he was unsure whether Lu Jin had been hiding his abilities at the beginning or had suddenly become enlightened after entering the tomb, it generally confirmed his opinion of Lu Jin.

Give Lu Jin time, and he will be extraordinary.

At this moment, Lu Jin looked at the blood-soaked weasel hanging on the old, sharp wooden board, his expression shifting slightly, and then looked at his own fists.

"Is this what it feels like to have power?"

"But that's not enough."

Lu Jin cried out in his heart, thinking about how this world possessed the power to open mountains and suppress seas for those martial arts masters and peak martial arts experts. Compared to these martial arts powerhouses...

Lu Jin is far from being a match for him.

"I need greater power."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Jin felt completely comfortable and his Dao heart was clear. This feeling of taking revenge without letting it linger was incredibly exhilarating. Just as he was about to step towards the corpse of the weasel demon...

"rustle--!"

The sound of his feet stepping on the fallen leaves triggered Lu Jin's enhanced auditory nerves, causing him to tense up immediately, assume a fighting stance, and turn around sharply, ready to pounce like a hungry tiger.

"Brother Lu Jin, it's us."

The next second, Xu Yeqing's deep voice resounded. Under the moonlight, Lu Jin could see the face of the person who came, and was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood the key to the problem.

"Thank you all."

"It's nothing." Chang Ping spoke first, his face slightly embarrassed. "I didn't expect Brother Lu Jin to have such strength. It seems that my previous intervention and our worries were unnecessary."

"But thank you anyway."

Lu Jin bowed in thanks. If he hadn't met Chang Ping and the others tonight, how could he have gone down to the General's Tomb, found the Innate Martial Bone, and even left himself a treasure trove?

"It seems Brother Lu Jin has mastered Bajiquan quite well," Xu Yeqing praised. "I have a favor to ask. I see that this weasel spirit has already condensed half of its inner core. Brother Lu Jin, could you give it to us? I will exchange it for other items."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin was stunned for a moment. He quickly walked to the huge weasel demon corpse, punched the beast's spine again, and lifted it up.

The weasel spirit, its wounds dripping, was held in Lu Jin's hand. Blood dripped rapidly, emitting a foul stench. Inside its pierced abdomen, a bead gleaming with a dim yellow light had solidified.

This is the inner core that Xu Yeqing mentioned. It is said that the longer a demon beast cultivates, the deeper its inner core will become. When the inner core is condensed to a certain extent, the body will grow stronger and speaking human language will not be difficult.

Lu Jin was surprised that this was actually true, which made the hairs on his body stand on end.

There are too many dangers in this world.

He needs to become stronger much faster!

Otherwise, they might one day become victims of warlords' guns or food for demons.

"Can."

Lu Jin nodded in agreement. The inner core of such a demon beast has many uses, especially in medicine. Even though the weasel spirit in his hand is not very powerful, it can still be put to good use.

In an instant, Lu Jin extended his left hand and groped around in the abdomen of the weasel spirit for a while. A pale yellow inner core appeared in his hand, but Lu Jin's attention was drawn to the words that suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Looting a corpse for 1 minutes will grant you +3 professional experience.]

"That works too."

Lu Jin was filled with emotion. It turned out that his interface could increase experience not only by touching human corpses, but also by touching animal corpses.

or.

The corpse of any living being is acceptable.

In any case, this discovery saved Lu Jin a lot of trouble. He couldn't bring back the general's body from the tomb, but bringing back the body of a weasel spirit was not bad.

At least the weasel spirit is stronger than the corpses of ordinary people in the mass grave, so in the same amount of time, its professional experience will increase much faster.

Lu Jin snapped out of his daze, looked at Xu Yeqing and the other two, and immediately smiled. He tossed the inner core over, which Xu Yeqing caught with one hand. A deep thud echoed, "Thank you, Brother Lu."

After he finished speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist and threw it to Lu Jin. "This is a bone-strengthening and qi-nourishing pill made by our Changqing Temple. Although there are only ten of them, they will be of some help to Brother Lu."

Upon opening the bottle, the aroma of medicinal pills wafted out, and Lu Jin immediately felt his blood and qi pulsating, which brought a smile to his face.

Such elixirs are indeed something he desperately needs right now. For martial artists, physical strength is paramount in their cultivation, so martial arts training is actually a practice for wealthy people. Even if they don't use medicine to aid their cultivation, ensuring they get enough meat every day to replenish their energy is essential.

Eating meat is a low-level approach; most martial artists take medicines specifically designed to replenish their qi and blood and strengthen their bodies. However, such medicines are extremely expensive for Lu Jin at this time.

After all, he's penniless now.

Although Changqing Temple was composed of Taoist priests like Xu Yeqing who moved mountains, they still needed to make a living. Their rule was not to covet the treasures in the tombs, so their alchemy skills were quite good.

The pills that Lu Jin currently possesses can be considered top-quality.

Thank you.

"You're too kind. It's fate that we met today, Brother Lu. If you ever need anything in the future, you can come to Changqing Temple to find us. Just mention our names."

Hearing Xu Yeqing's words, Lu Jin nodded. He knew he would definitely need Xu Yeqing and the others in the future.

Not only can he purchase medicine resources from them in the future, but he can also become a Mountain Moving Taoist and go down into tombs to loot corpses. Looting the corpses of those who were powerful in life is the correct way to use this panel.

But all of this requires a certain level of capability first.

Otherwise, like today, even if they were with Xu Yeqing and the others, if that corpse had risen from the dead, they would have been dead long ago.

Until we meet again!

After bidding farewell to Xu Yeqing and the others, the sky gradually brightened. Lu Jin did not linger in the area and quickly returned to the Miao village with the corpse of the weasel spirit in his hand.

This time, Lu Jin ran into Lin Tianzheng again.

At the entrance to the Miao village, Lin Tianzheng's dark face was filled with doubt. He couldn't understand why Lu Jin went out for a stroll every night, and last time he brought back a female corpse.

Lin Tianzheng frowned, his tone indifferent, "You're saying you killed this weasel spirit?" He had brought another weasel spirit's corpse tonight.

Just as Lu Jin was about to explain, Lin Tian sized him up and said in a deep voice, "He was wounded by an arrow before his death, which greatly reduced his strength, but he wasn't someone you could kill. How did you manage to do it, Lu?"

"Master Lin, I recently made a lucky breakthrough in my strength. I happened to be practicing the Corpse-Transporting Technique at night when this beast ambushed me, and I managed to kill him and bring him back."

"A breakthrough in strength?"

Seeing Lin Tianzheng's somewhat surprised expression, Lu Jin's lips curled up. This was exactly the effect he wanted. Since Lin Tianzheng had taken the initiative to ask, he didn't intend to hide his abilities.

Even if it's gold, if you don't actively rise above the soil, how will others discover your dazzling brilliance hidden beneath the dust?

Lu Jin was no exception.

What he needed to do was make Lin Tianzheng remember him and make him feel that he was the most suitable person to succeed him.

"Make me a set to see."

Without hesitation, Lu Jin put down the corpse of the weasel spirit and immediately began to unleash Bajiquan. His powerful and swift movements made Lin Tianzheng's pupils shrink sharply, and he was somewhat shocked.

"Is this... the beginning? Or has it moved on to practicing internal strength?"

At this moment, Lin Tianzheng was in a state of shock. Even Xiong Yan, who he thought had the best talent, had taken several months to reach the level of Qi Refining.

But he didn't expect Lu Jin to be the fastest. His eyes were full of light as he looked at Lu Jin. He pressed down his arm and slowly said, "Not bad. Keep up the good work. I think you are very likely to inherit my mantle."

He appeared calm on the surface, but was incredibly excited inside.

"No rush, let's take another look. If it's suitable, we can consider A-Lu directly."

Lu Jin glanced at Lin Tianzheng's expression, knowing that he had achieved his goal, and said no more.

He thanked Lin Tianzheng and asked him to help with the preservation process, but Lin Tianzheng's words made Lu Jin's heart skip a beat.

"Ah Lu, are you sure there was only one weasel spirit you killed?"

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