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

In an instant, the plus sign next to Bajiquan flashed, and the experience points for Bajiquan on the panel were increasing rapidly.

[Bajiquan: Training Internal Strength (268/300)]

[Bajiquan: Training Internal Strength (296/300)]

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Bajiquan: Ming Jin (132/1000)

【Power: 8.3→10.4】

Agility: 7.5 → 9.3

[Spirit: 7.4→9.1]

[Willpower: 7.3 → 8.9]

In just a few breaths, Lu Jin became a Ming Jin martial artist.

At this moment, not only did his physique grow rapidly, but his mind also suddenly gained many memories about Bajiquan.

Lu Jin had completely mastered the mantra: "Power originates from the root, is controlled by the waist, manifests in the spine, and takes shape in the hands."

With each movement of his hands and feet, the power transmitted from his feet passed through his waist, hips, and spine, eventually merging into his arms, culminating in Lu Jin's punch.

A dull rumble suddenly resounded, without any leakage, and its force was several times stronger than before.

It was visibly that Lu Jin's muscles had grown larger, and he felt waves of hunger in his abdomen, which was caused by too much energy consumption.

Feeling the transformation in his body, Lu Jin felt refreshed and invigorated; this was the culmination of his hard work and sweat.

Even those with exceptional talent need at least several months to become a Ming Jin martial arts master, but Lu Jin only took half a month.

Such speed is unparalleled and may never be surpassed.

With a robust physique, vigorous blood and energy, keen senses, and the strength to wrestle a tiger, this is the Ming Jin. From today onwards, Lu Jin can be considered an unknown martial artist in this chaotic world.

"But that's not enough, I need to become stronger!"

Lu Jin looked at the line of text in front of him—[Corpse Looting: Perfect (Bound Quantity 1/2)]

"Upgrading the profession panel not only rewards potential points and improves my four main attributes, but also expands the number of corpses I can loot."

"After I bound my innate martial bone, I spent several days touching this beast's corpse but didn't find any special items. Now it should be possible."

Looking at the corpse of the weasel spirit that had been dead for several days, Lu Jin immediately reached out and began to feel around.

Sure enough, after searching for a while, many words appeared.

[Improved sense of smell upon touch, should I bind?]

[If you detect a vengeful personality, should you bind the account to the person you're with?]

[You looted the corpse for 10 minutes, your professional experience +17]

...

However, Lu Jin was not satisfied with what he touched. He was now considering selling the weasel spirit's corpse to earn some living expenses.

Although the inner core had been removed and the flesh was somewhat rotten, such a large weasel spirit's pelt could still fetch at least a few silver dollars.

Although it wouldn't make Lu Jin rich overnight, it would at least allow him to eat lavishly every day for a while, and also buy some nourishing medicinal soups to replenish his blood and strengthen his body.

"Unfortunately, even Ming Jin might not be a match for that zombie general; he needs to become stronger."

Lu Jin still couldn't forget the general's corpse and burial goods from the last tomb raid. Before he could get any new corpses to grind for experience, this weasel spirit had to play its final role.

Coming to his senses, Lu Jin took out the last piece of cured meat from his home in the Xiangzhou Prefecture area, especially in western Hunan.

Making cured meat has become a tradition in every household.

They were mostly saved for winter consumption. At that time, heavy snow blocked the mountains, making it impossible to go out or even hunt. They relied on cured meat to fill their stomachs.

Lu Jin's predecessor didn't do much either, after all, pork was a rare commodity in this chaotic world, and most people didn't know where their next meal would come from.

Having a bowl of millet porridge is already a good day.

Although their Miao village is sparsely populated, it is precisely because of this that it is surrounded by mountains, and the warlords, who only collect some taxes, are too lazy to come to this godforsaken place.

Hanging from the roof of his dilapidated Miao village, it was almost completely consumed by Lu Jin in just half a month.

The wood chips were used to start a fire, and a match was lit. The two sides of the match used for ignition were already whitish.

It took Lu Jin quite a while to finally light the fire. He skillfully cooked rice and meat. If there was anything that excited Lu Jin about transmigrating here, it was practicing martial arts.

The rest of the meal consisted of cooking over a wood fire.

Although the rice wasn't as good as the rice he had in his previous life, the crispy rice crust cooked over a wood fire had a unique flavor.

Before long, Lu Jin felt his hunger had mostly subsided and was about to go to bed to rest, planning to find a way to make money after finishing his boxing practice the next day.

While we're at it, let's find out about the weasel spirit's family.

He planned to go to the mortuary again; if there were indeed family members there, he was sure he could find clues there.

In fact, Lu Jin had wanted to go for a long time, but his strength had not improved significantly. Today, he broke through to the Ming Jin level, so he can come out of seclusion again.

If the weasel spirit's family really exists, based on Lu Jin's assessment of his own strength...

The whole family was scattered.

Unexpectedly, just as Lu Jin lay down to rest,

Suddenly, a fierce roar came from outside his dilapidated Miao village. Lu Jin could also vaguely hear Lin Tianzheng's voice, which made him jump up.

"Ah Lu!"

boom!

No sooner had he finished speaking than the gate to Lu Jin’s Miao village suddenly burst open. Under the moonlight, a pair of crimson-green eyes stared intently at Lu Jin, causing Lu Jin’s hair to stand on end and his muscles to tense up.

A stench assaulted their senses, and upon closer inspection, it was indeed a weasel spirit, but far more terrifying than the one Lu Jin had killed before.

It had four legs on the ground, each as thick as Lu Jin's arm, and was one meter tall. Its shiny yellow fur exploded when it saw Lu Jin and another weasel corpse nearby.

Sharp fangs appeared, piercing the night sky, and behind this beast, Lin Tianzheng's figure emerged.

"Ah Lu, run!"

Staring at the beast before him, Lu Jin remained calm and composed. "I've been waiting for you, you beast, for quite some time now. Before, I was always suspicious, which made me anxious and worried."

"They delivered it to my door, saving me the trouble of searching."

Lu Jin's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at the weasel spirit in front of him; the one he had killed before was a female.

He was certain that if any of his family members came looking for revenge, it would be a male, and he was originally thinking about how to make money from it.

Now everything is complete.

Keep one, sell one, and there's still an inner core.

It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive at the right time!

"Ah Lu, get out of the way!"

Lin Tianzheng moved with incredible speed. With a sudden stomp of the ground, he charged towards Lu Jin Miao Village, his eyes filled with panic.

He was supposed to be on night watch again, and he thought nothing would happen as usual, but he was surprised to smell a stench that belonged only to the weasel spirit.

This immediately put him on guard, reminding him of the weasel demon that Lu Jin had killed earlier. It was highly likely that its family members had come to seek revenge on Lu Jin.

Extremely urgent!

He rushed to Lu Jin's Miao village at almost top speed. Unlike most Miao villages, Lu Jin's village was not connected to the main village.

Within a radius of a kilometer, there was only his village, and his nearest neighbor was a ten-minute walk away.

Sure enough, Lin Tianzheng saw the giant weasel as soon as he arrived, and just as he moved, the weasel also moved.

It let out a chilling roar, its sharp fangs bared, and its massive arms, carrying terrifying claws, lunged at Lu Jin.

"broken!"

Seeing this, Lin Tianzheng's heart sank. He knew Lu Jin's strength well, and that the weasel's attacks were extremely difficult to avoid without the level of a Ming Jin martial artist.

Fear and regret welled up in Lin Tianzheng's mind. If he had investigated more carefully, Lu Jin might not have suffered this bloody disaster today.

"Completely vulnerable!"

Before the weasel's attack could reach him, Lu Jin snorted coldly, immediately lowered his body, gathered his energy, and the power of a Ming Jin martial artist suddenly surged forth.

boom!

The Miao village floor shattered, and with a sudden stomp, terrifying and powerful force erupted from the soles of Lu Jin's feet, piercing through his spine, which resembled a great dragon. With his waist and stance in perfect harmony, his fists, carrying terrifying force, slammed forward.

Bajiquan! Liditongtian Cannon!

His arms were like two long spears, and his fists were like heavy hammers. With force and power, the weasel's claws were still three inches away from Lu Jin's forehead.

Lu Jin slammed his fists into the weasel demon's chest, unleashing a terrifying aura.

The weasel spirit felt a sharp pain in its chest, its huge eyes bulging wildly the moment they made contact with Lu Jin's fist.

The beast's chest caved in, and its nearly several hundred pounds of body was suddenly thrown backward like a spring up from the ground.

boom!

A violent tremor resounded through the sky. The weasel flew several meters away and crashed heavily into the ground, creating a deep crater. It stopped right in front of Lin Tianzheng's feet!

"Ming...Ming Jin?"