I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

When Zhou Yi came back, he saw Mao Jiu and Luo Li chatting.

"Sir is back!"

"Chang Immortal!"

Mao Jiuyi jumped on Zhou Yi's shoulder, sniffing around with the tip of his nose, but found no smell of other cats.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Yi held Mao Jiu in his arms and rubbed the top of his head fiercely.

Yesterday, Xiantaoshu reported to Zhou Yi about Mao Jiu and Shenniu stealing wine, and then a few more peach leaves were pulled out.

It turns out there is too much inequality in the workplace.

Luo Li said: "Sir, we are making a bet on whether Chen Qing can kill the demon snake."

"Why is there a snake demon in Luo Jing?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. With Chen Qing's range of activities, he could not leave Luo Jing for hundreds of miles.

Luo Li said: "A few days ago, a medicinal collector disappeared in Cuifeng Mountain. According to the investigation, it was a snake demon who was responsible. Chen Qing found the trace..."

"The smell of the snake demon is not simple, it seems to have a trace of dragon blood."

Mao Jiu said: "Tonight he is alone and is going to kill the seventh-grade snake demon. Tomboy and I are preparing to follow Chen Qing to avoid falling into the snake's mouth..."

"Alone?"

Zhou Yi suddenly became interested, and a magical light flashed on his fingertips, drifting in the direction of Luoshui River in the wind.

After a while.

A light curtain appeared in the courtyard, and it was Chen Qing who was playing on it.

…

A small courtyard by the river.

There was a tinkling sound, continuous and with a hint of rhythm.

Chen Qing was shirtless, with scars all over his body, looking hideous and terrifying. He swung the big hammer weighing thirty or forty kilograms into a round shape and accurately struck a lump of jet black iron.

When blacksmithing, the chest rises and falls regularly, and the breath from the tip of the nose is long, and each exhalation and inhalation forms a cycle with the muscles of the whole body.

As the different iron is struck, one end gradually forms a sharp edge, and the other end is struck into a long wedge.

"Brother Qing, it's time to eat."

An old man with white hair came out of the room, carrying a copper basin two or three feet in size.

The meat was stewed in the copper basin without adding any condiments. The aroma was overflowing, and it turned out to be the meat of some kind of monster.

"okay."

After Chen Qing finished performing a set of hammering techniques, he sat on the stone bench and ate meat directly from the copper basin.

Eat it, eat it!

The whole pot of meat went into his stomach, and he burped comfortably.

The old man held the small bowl and said with a smile: "Brother Qing is getting better and better."

"Haha, Master Lu said this is a good thing."

Chen Qing said: "I will go to Cuiwei Mountain in the evening and come back tomorrow morning. My godfather will lock the house."

The old man warned: "Be careful in everything and don't force yourself. If you really can't kill him, just report it to the Yamen."

"I just want to give it a try before the Yamen reacts. Snake meat is a great tonic."

Chen Qing laughed, picked up the sharp weapon that he had made, and polished it carefully until he could easily cut off the steel knife.

This piece of exotic iron was the leftover material from Master Lu's weapon making, and Chen Qing promised to get it in exchange for half a month's worth of iron.

After the Qimen weapon was polished, Chen Qing took the dried meat and a live sheep on his back and walked towards Cuifeng Mountain.

The seventh-grade snake demon is one step away from the great demon.

Chen Qingshang is training his skin membrane, but he has not yet reached the ninth level. No matter how good his hammering skills are, he cannot break the scales of the snake demon, so the weapons used for fighting are completely useless.

There is only a personal copy of "Searching for Demons".

There is a record on it: There is a snake with black scales and a red crown, named Black Snake. It likes to eat live cattle and sheep. It goes back and forth with strange poisons. Its bile contains purple blood and tastes bitter. Eating it increases blood qi.

Chen Qing visited the herb collector's village, found a snake nest and observed it from a distance, and determined that the snake demon was the black snake recorded in the demon search record.

After thinking about it, I figured out a way that might be able to kill the black snake.

The value of the meat of seventh-grade monster beasts is equivalent to silver, not to mention the snake gallbladder and other spiritual objects.

After Chen Qing killed the ferocious crocodile, he was no longer short of money. He went to Lu's blacksmith shop every day and helped with the work for free. Watching the blacksmiths forge iron, he slowly learned a hammering technique.

Frequent use of the hammer method can exercise the skin, muscles and bones one after another.

It's a pity that Chen Qing entered the industry too late. If he wants to achieve success, he must take a large amount of monster flesh and blood supplements.

This snake is his target!

At night.

Chen Qing came to Cuifeng Mountain and climbed up a tree to observe the snake nest from a distance.

The snake demon's lair is a cave that was originally the blind bear's lair. Now the snake takes over the bear's lair.

After waiting silently for a long time, a hissing sound came from the cave, and the snake demon snaked out of the cave.

It was as thick as a bucket and more than ten feet long, with pitch black scales and two red tumors on its head.

The snake demon looked around and saw that there was no danger. He kept hesitating, smelled the smell of sheep blood, and crawled over following the cry of the sheep.

The snake body passed by on the ground, leaving a deep snake path, all the way to the depths of the forest.

"call"

Chen Qing breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now he felt that the snake demon seemed to have glanced at him, sending chills down his spine.

This tree was far away from the snake's nest. As long as the snake demon had the slightest intention of crawling over, Chen Qing would immediately run away.

After the snake demon walked away, he quickly climbed down from the tree, came to the snake path, and nailed the Curiosity Gate weapon into it.

The wedge of the weapon was completely nailed into the rock, leaving only a finger-long sharp edge exposed on the ground. Then cover it with fallen leaves and sprinkle with loose soil to completely cover the sharp edge.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord Amitabha Buddha Qingtian, bless me!"

Chen Qing prayed and ran back to the tree to wait.

After a long time.

The snake demon crawled back along the snake path. The body of the snake was as thick as a bucket, and one section of its body was bulging and thicker than other parts.

Seeing that the snake demon was about to pass by the blade, Chen Qing took out an iron horn and shouted.

"Bold snake monster, where are you running? I am the captain of the Demon Slayer Division!"

Hiss!

When the snake demon heard the words "Demon Slayer Division", it trembled with fright and quickly crawled back to its lair.

Stab!

The sharp blade cut across the belly of the snake, opening it from head to tail, dripping with blood and dyeing the snake's path red.

Roar!

The snake demon roared in pain, stood up, and swept its tail across the ground, revealing the weapon nailed to the center of the snake path.

When I looked for the person who yelled, he had already disappeared.

Ho ho ho…

There were roars one after another in the forest, and the roars gradually subsided in the middle of the night.

An ordinary creature was cut open from head to tail, its internal organs cut into two pieces, and killed on the spot. The snake demon struggled for half the night before it gradually withered and died. It was already extremely tenacious.

Until dawn.

Chen Qing slowly approached the snake nest. There was no movement inside, but he still felt uneasy.

The difference in strength between the snake monster and the snake demon is too big. If he counterattacks before death, one blow can kill him.

Chen Qing piled firewood at the entrance of the cave and blew smoke into the cave. After a while, there was still no movement. When the smoke dissipated, he lit a torch and entered the cave.

The cave is not deep. There is a snake coil as high as a person at the bottom, and the sticky blood flows into a small pool.

After confirming that the snake demon was dead, Chen Qing took a strange weapon and cut open the snake's gallbladder. The snake gallbladder he took out was the size of a human head.

Purple blood seeped out from the snake's gallbladder and was about to drip to the ground.

Chen Qing quickly raised the snake gall above his head, and drops of purple blood fell into his mouth. Disgusting that the dripping was too slow, he bit the snake gall and sucked it.

The snake gallbladder as big as a human head shriveled up quickly, and like a natural elixir, it all flowed into Chen Qing's belly.

The internal organs are like steaming heat, and the muscles and bones are like burning.

"Haha, so refreshing!"