The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 9: 009 Strange Tiger Demon Pill

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Just when he was worrying about how to deal with this strange tiger, a solution came. It was like a timely rain for Feng Qingyang who was in crisis.

Among the scattered talisman papers were the Fire Talisman, Water Talisman, Wind Talisman, etc. He had read some of the Maoshan Talismans, and it was not difficult for him to remember those profound and difficult talisman techniques.

'Ah!'

The strange tiger roared, creating a whirlwind, which happened to blow the talisman on the ground to Feng Qingyang's front. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was delighted.

"You are asking for death!" He started to worry again as soon as he finished speaking. His hands were stiff and unable to move. The talisman paper was right in front of him but he couldn't get it. This feeling made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

As the saying goes, you have a treasure mountain but don't know it; when the wind is clear, you have a treasure mountain but can't use it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the strange tiger suddenly began to circle around him, growling from time to time, and looked at Feng Qingyang greedily with its fist-sized eyes, as if he was already its meal.

Feng Qingyang looked up at the sky and knew that he had wasted long enough. He was afraid that it would not be long before someone would find him by following the bodies of the two unlucky Taoists.

“Let’s fight!”

His legs were no longer as flexible as before. The Yin energy in his meridians had dried up, causing his legs to become stiff and sluggish again.

"Either you die or I die." Feng Qingyang roared strangely, and the strange tiger that was circling around him shook its body as if it was frightened. In a flash, Feng Qingyang hooked the fire talisman on the ground with one foot and kicked it.

The talisman paper floated steadily towards the stunned monster tiger. Although the monster tiger Rui didn't know the function of the yellow talisman paper, it knew it must be extraordinary with its cunning mind, so it suddenly jumped up and was about to bite it.

In a flash, Feng Qingyang raised his leg and kicked, his toes tapping on the talisman paper. At the same time, he quickly chanted: "Nanming Lihuo, Ji Ji Ruyi Ling, Hurry!"

As soon as the word "疾" came out, the talisman paper suddenly burned and turned into a fire dragon that entangled the strange tiger that was still in the air, instantly engulfing it in a sea of fire. The talisman was activated by Feng Qingyang, so it would not burn him.

The strange tiger let out a scream, fell to the ground and rolled over in an attempt to put out the flames on its body. However, the fire was not extinguished after a roll, but on the contrary, it burned even more fiercely.

There were waves of scorching air in the air. Feng Qingyang quickly shook his yellow robe to cover his head, and then he felt better.

The strange tiger rolled over and over on the ground, howling and blasting wind blades out of its mouth, slicing the surrounding trees, which fell to the ground with a whoosh. The scene was immediately in chaos.

Soon, the strange tiger stopped howling, and the fire dragon transformed by the "Fire Talisman" also went out, leaving a ball of black ash on the ground, which disappeared with a gust of wind.

"Wow, tsk tsk tsk, what great power!" Feng Qingyang on the side was stunned. Such a powerful monster tiger was actually burned to ashes by this small piece of talisman paper.

He didn't know that the 'fire spell' he used was not the same as the one used by the fat man before. Although they were both fire dragons, there were differences in levels.

Talismans are divided into grades, including ordinary grade talismans, magic grade talismans, and spiritual grade talismans, and each grade is divided into three levels;

The talisman that Feng Qingyang threw out before was of the second level of ordinary level, which was lucky for him. You know, it was extremely difficult for the fat man to get the talisman of the second level of ordinary level with his cultivation level, but in the end, it became a wedding dress for others and Feng Qingyang got it for nothing.

Just as he was secretly surprised, he suddenly found an egg-sized yolk-colored bead left behind where the tiger disappeared. Feng Qingyang didn't understand why, so he walked over and stepped on it.

He tried his best, but felt like he was stepping on a diamond and couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried. He was a little surprised and wanted to pick it up to have a look, but found that his hands were powerless, so he simply lay on the ground and looked at it carefully.

The yellow bead looked like an agate, round and transparent, with a faint shadow flickering inside, and no signs of being burned by fire.

"Good baby, if I'm not mistaken, it must be the demon pill."

"I didn't expect to get a treasure so easily. Taking it back for cultivation can save me a lot of hard work." Feng Qingyang was overjoyed and understood what this thing was in an instant.

The Nine Yin Manual says: All things in the world have spirits. They absorb the essence of heaven and earth, open their spiritual wisdom, gain wisdom and practice in a hazy way, and finally condense an essence in the body - the demon pill.

The demon pill is a one-of-a-kind thing, condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and then polished inside the bodies of various demon beasts or mountain spirits and water monsters, eventually forming a demon pill. It is a rare treasure.

Demonic pills can be refined into magic weapons or elixirs, and are a great tonic for those in the world of cultivation. However, the chances of demonic pills appearing are generally small, and those that are scattered outside are even rarer.

One thousand years ago, a Shui Linglong appeared in the East China Sea. His cultivation was unfathomable and it was rumored that he was a water dragon who had attained enlightenment. His appearance directly led to chaos in the entire world of cultivation.

All the major sects in the world of cultivation formed a demon-killing alliance and marched to the East China Sea to kill the demons. In that battle, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their brilliance. The water dragon killed and injured several sect leaders on his own, shocking the whole audience.

The Demon-Exterminating Alliance returned in defeat, being badly beaten, and their failure established the water dragon's supreme status. The East China Sea Water Dragon then forced the cultivation world to sign a series of treaties, the most important of which was that any demon that had condensed a demon pill could not be hunted by humans. With the tacit consent of humans, her popularity was unparalleled.

This treaty attracted countless monsters and demons from all over the world to make a pilgrimage, making the East China Sea a veritable holy land for the demon race.

From this we can see how difficult it was for Feng Qingyang to obtain this demon pill. The depths of the Death Mountains were originally a forbidden area, and humans rarely set foot in them. However, he accidentally broke into the territory of a tiger demon who had just condensed a demon pill. This was how he got such a big bargain.

If the dead fat man knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would jump out of the ground and vomit three liters of blood.

"It seems that I have a special connection with this thing. If so, I'll just keep it for myself." Feng Qingyang was not polite. He held the bead in his mouth and adjusted the angle. Then he let go and the bead fell down his neck into the pocket in his arms.

Estimating the time, Feng Qingyang had been fighting with the strange tiger for about an hour. The sun above his head had already tilted slightly. Feng Qingyang looked around and realized that it was impossible for him to run for a long time in his current condition.

Finally, his eyes focused on the cave of the tiger monster in front. It was unknown how many years the big tree had been growing there, and the space was large enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

Feng Qingyang lay on the ground, holding the scattered "Maoshan Talisman" and talisman paper in his mouth, cleaning up the traces around him as he walked. Fortunately, behind him, a gust of wind blew and the fallen leaves formed a thick layer.

"God is really helping me." Feng Qingyang laughed strangely and jumped into the tree hole.

With a ripping sound, the cracked hole in the tree slowly closed, and the closure seemed to be natural. If it were not for the previous incident that proved that there had been a fierce fight here, no one would have thought that there was anything unusual here.