MTL - Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel-Chapter 15 [015] out of the mountain

   Chapter 15 [015] Out of the Mountain

  The huge vertical mouth protruding from He Biao's chest is connected to He Biao's body with a large amount of rapidly proliferating flesh tissue.

   From a distance, it looks like a monster burrowed out of a person's body. It can be said that the body with the vertical mouth is far bigger than He Biao.

   After swallowing Ning Xiu in one mouthful, the entire vertical mouth began to shrink, intending to forcibly grind Ning Xiu into meat dregs.

  He Biao smiled with great satisfaction, as long as he swallowed his 'rotten bone and muddy mouth', even a martial artist of the eighth rank of martial arts would not even think about escaping successfully.

   In less than ten breaths, it will be turned into a pile of bones by the corrosive solution inside the turbid mouth.

   However, before the smile on his face could be maintained for a while longer, the piece of skin that stood upright suddenly became extremely red, and then white smoke came out from that part along with a hot smell.

  He Biao didn't even have time to react when he saw a big hole on the surface of the vertical mouth, and Ning Xiu's wet figure crawled out directly from it.

   "How is that possible!" He Biao looked shocked.

   He has practiced the trick of 'rotten bones and muddy mouth' for many years, and he has never missed it.

  Ning Xiu's performance at the moment really broke He Biao's cognition.

   Seeing the other side stunned, Ning Xiu jumped up and quickly approached He Biao.

   He just relied on the blood energy of pure anode fist and the eighth golden bell hood to barely resist the corrosion of the solution inside the vertical mouth. Although his body was not hurt, his clothes were once again destroyed.

   In order to prevent He Biao from resorting to any other means, Ning Xiu decided to make a quick decision and no longer give the opponent a chance to cast spells.

boom!

Facing Ning Xiu's punch, He Biao hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it. When Ning Xiu's red fist hit his arm, He Biao only felt as if he had hit a hot soldering iron, and his arm instantly scalded. Simply unbearable.

   "How can this guy's blood be so strong!" He Biao's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were full of incredible.

  Ning Xiu didn't give him a chance to think at all, and he threw out pure anode punches quickly. He Biao was not a monster who was good at close combat, so how could he be Ning Xiu's opponent.

   After a few moves, he was kicked back by Ning Xiu and smashed heavily on the wall of the aisle.

   "Pfft!" He Biao's belly was surging, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  Ning Xiu walked over and grabbed He Biao's neckline and asked, "Tell me, who are you and why did you become this person."

   "My good deeds were all destroyed by you." He Biao stared at Ning Xiu with extreme resentment. If this guy hadn't been meddling with his own business, he wouldn't have missed his trap so quickly.

  The blood foam could not stop seeping from his teeth and slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

  He Biao could be locked in the Xuan District. Naturally, his strength was not limited to that. However, with a new body, his strength was definitely incomparable to the original one. He happened to meet Ning Xiu, which was quite unlucky.

   After receiving several punches from Ning Xiu, his body suffered a lot of trauma. Now that he wants to escape from the Demon Suppression Prison in this state, there is no hope for him.

   Soon, the movement here caught the attention of the nearby jailers. When they rushed over, they saw a terrifying scene at the scene.

   He Biao, who is connected to the vertical mouth, obviously knows that he is a monster at a glance, so how did he escape?

  The town demon prison has been built for so many years, and there are evil spirits who break free from their prison cells. There are only a handful of times they have escaped, but if they encounter them once, they are considered lucky.

   "Grab it, and immediately go to check which cell the evil spirit has escaped from." The head of the prison guard who rushed to the scene quickly ordered.

   This matter is not big or small, but if it is not handled well, it will be troublesome.

   Ning Xiu received several punches, and He Biao's injuries were not enough for him to resist, and he was easily regained control by the jailers.

   The head of the jailer walked up to Ning Xiu and asked, "What's going on?"

   did not hide it, Ning Xiu told everything he knew.

Soon, a jailer ran over and said: "Sir, all the cells are normal, there is no evil spirits escaping, the only one who has an accident is No. 97 in Xuan District, the demon who can refine Hei Yuan Dan died for some reason. ."

The head of the prison guard nodded: "Lock up the captured demon first, I will go to ask the people from the Fumo Division to come and check his condition. Now there is a suspected executioner in the town demon prison who was killed by the demon. You can look everywhere. Look and see if you can find any corpses."

  Ning Xiu's expression was serious, and with the monster's ability to stand up, if he really killed He Yunlang, I'm afraid that the corpse would have already been corroded into debris, and there would not be any traces left at all.

  Thinking that a friend I had known for more than a year was so victimized by a demon, I originally planned to find an opportunity to recommend him to the Fumo Division with Su Qianqian. In the end, before all this happened, He Yunlang encountered an accident.

  Ning Xiu couldn't help feeling a little sad and regretful, this world is really chaotic, only strengthening his own strength is the biggest guarantee.

   He Yunlang's murder invisibly stimulated Ning Xiu's sense of crisis. He immediately said goodbye to the head of the jailer, and quickly went to the cell he was assigned to begin today's execution.

   An hour later, 11,000 general proficiency points were successfully obtained, and Ning Xiu immediately started to improve his own practice.

  …

  【Pure Anode Fist: Nine Layers (31/5000)】(+)

  【Golden Bell Cover: Eighth Layer (12/4000)】(+)

  【Spiritual Observation of Qi: 1st Floor (21/200)】(+)

  【The Great Sun Mystery Scripture: Five Layers (310/2000)】(+)

  General Proficiency: 11510

  …

   Pure anode fist and golden bell hood have become quite powerful after yesterday's improvement. Compared with these two exercises, Spiritual Eye Viewing Qi and Great Sun Mystery Sutra are somewhat unsightly.

  Since he obtained the Spiritual Eyes Observation Technique, this practice has brought a lot of help to Ning Xiu. Seeing through the secrets of Chunman Pavilion and seeing through He Biao's disguise are all thanks to the Spiritual Eyes Observing Qi Technique.

   Seeing that there is only one level of Spiritual Eye Observation Qi, Ning Xiu has a wealth of general proficiency, so he plans to improve it a few levels first.

   In the future, as a demon subduing officer, he will often have to deal with evil spirits, and the spirit-eye-viewing qi technique will definitely play a very important role.

   Consumed 3,000 general proficiency points in one breath, and raised the spirit eye observation technique to the fifth level.

  Ning Xiu Dun felt that his eyes had become more transparent, and a lot of changes had taken place, but he couldn't find a target to test it, so it was not clear how the effect of the Spiritual Eye Observation Technique had been improved.

  Compared with pure anode boxing and golden bell hood, the realm of the Great Sun Xuanjing appears to be much lower.

  Internal strength is the most intuitive way to enhance one's own strength. Naturally, it cannot be left behind. Seeing that there are still 8510 general proficiency points left, Ning Xiu directly added all of them to the Great Sun Xuanjing.

  The sixth floor…

  The seventh floor…

  The eighth floor…

  【Great Sun Mystery Scripture: Eighth Floor (0/4000)】

   After breaking through the three-layer realm in a row, the internal strength in Ning Xiu's dantian instantly became profound and majestic, at least three times stronger than before.

   If this internal force is combined with pure anode fist, Ning Xiu can't imagine what kind of power will burst out.

   "Although I can only stay in the Demon Suppression Prison for two days, with my current strength, I can barely get out of the mountain." Ning Xiu secretly said.

   After these two days of improvement, Ning Xiu felt a lot more appropriate to carry out the task that Su Qianqian gave him in the letter.

   After saying goodbye to the head of the jailer, Ning Xiu left the Demon Suppression Prison.

  …

  Wuyi Hou's palace was surrounded by people from Fu Mosi, and the most shocking thing was the Dashang royal family.

  The thirty-six princes of Dashang are all hereditary titles, dating back to the earliest times when they were all members of the clan when Taizu conquered the country, and all of them were royalty.

The title of    has been passed down to this day. Although Marquis Wuyi changed his temperament after the death of the princess, Mrs. Han, many royal family members were disgusted and reluctant to interact with him.

   But the royal family is the royal family after all, and their faces coexist. There is no reason why the palace of a dignified prince is surrounded in broad daylight.

  Although Fu Mosi is the No. 1 sword of the big businessman, he can't act like this.

   Within a day, many members of the royal family went to Fumo Si to inquire about the situation, and at the same time wanted to try to see if Fu Mo Si could remove the siege of the Prince of Wuyi.

   But when they learned the truth of why they wanted to surround the palace from the mouth of the Demon Commander, they were all shocked and speechless.

  Everyone knows that Chunman Pavilion is a brothel founded by Marquis Wuyi after Mrs. Han's death, and now it is discovered that there are a lot of evil spirits hidden in this brothel, saying that it has nothing to do with Marquis Wuyi, who can believe it?

  The Great Shang Emperor who set up the Fumo Division at the beginning, in order to fight against the evil, once gave the Fumo Division the highest power, as long as it is related to the evil, the weight of the Fumo Division's power will be able to crush everything, even the imperial power.

  If the emperor colluded with the evil spirits, or was bewitched by the demons, and did something harmful to the people and the country, the Fumo Division had the right to kill the evil emperor and establish a new emperor.

   just surrounded the palace, and didn't take Wuyihou back to the Fumo Si for interrogation at the first time. It was already the Fu Mo Si who cared about the face of the big business royal family.

   In this case, Wushan Hou Wugai, one of the thirty-six princes, took the initiative to invite Qin Daorong, and the two went to Wuyi Hou Wangfu to ask Wu Huanian what happened.

  If the other party really fell halfway, then even as a prince, he would still be able to do it without any sympathy.

  Wuyi Houwangfu.

Wu Huanian sat on the main seat with a flat face, and when he saw Qin Daorong and Wu Gai walking in from the door, he immediately greeted him with a condescending hippie smile: "Brother, Lord Qin, the Demon Lord yesterday The palace that surrounds me, why did you come here today, but it made me anxious to death, those people won't let me go out, and they won't let my servants go out, what are you talking about?"

   Qin Daorong glanced at Wu Huanian, there was no panic on his face, and he didn't know whether it was a clear conscience or a deliberate act.

  If it is the latter, then the acting skills of this Marquis Wuyi are really amazing.

   "His Royal Highness, I'm here today and I won't bother you, so I'll just ask you, do you know about the evil spirits hidden in the Chunman Pavilion?" Qin Daorong asked directly.

  Wu Gai looked at Wuhua Nian solemnly. The world has been plagued by evil spirits for hundreds of years. Since Dashang established the Fumo Division, it has always been the national intention to eliminate evil spirits.

  If any of the thirty-six princes fell halfway, it would be a real shame for the royal family.

   "What? Master Qin, aren't you trying to scare me, Chunman Pavilion harbors evil spirits?! This, I don't know at all." Wu Huanian said in shock, a little dumbfounded.

   "Hua Nian, the Chunman Pavilion is your property. You, the shopkeeper, must have a look at what it looks like." Wu Gai said.

"No no no, brother, you don't know, although Chunman Pavilion is my property, but I am a noble Marquis of Wu Yi, how can I manage a brothel? Isn't that shameful to me, all matters of Chunman Pavilion, big and small, I have already explained everything to the following steward Chu, except for the money, I don't know anything about the Chunman Pavilion."

  Wu Huanian explained very seriously that Qin Daorong had been observing his expression, but he didn't see anything unusual.

   And in Wu Huanian's body, he didn't find the existence of evil energy, it's really hard to judge whether the other party has fallen halfway.

   Wu Gai said: "Hua Nian, are you telling the truth? There is no deception."

   "Brother, do you think I have the guts to hide evil spirits in Chaotian Capital? This is not asking for a dead end."

Qin Daorong said aloud: "Marquis Wuyi, I believe you are innocent for the time being, but you still need to stay in the palace and not go out during this time. Only after we investigate the real murderer who is hiding the evil in the Chunman Pavilion can we relieve you Suspect."

   "Xingxingxing, then you must hurry up and investigate, I can't stand staying in the palace all the time."

   "Farewell." Qin Daorong clasped his fists and left with Wu Gai.

   After the two were far away, Wu Huanian's expression suddenly changed, and he was completely different from just now.

"One thousand people, as long as you wait for another thousand people, Wan'er can be resurrected, and I can take Wan'er out of Chaotiandu. No one, no one can stop me at this time." Wu Huanian sat back in his chair. , said in a low voice with a gloomy expression.

   (end of this chapter)