Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Is it so evil? It seems that it is better to clear it up earlier, Fang Chang thought secretly.

Then he asked, "What's the matter with praying for rain?"

The woman in front of her said:

"There has been a drought in the prefecture for three years, and the food reserves that had been accumulated in good weather have gradually become empty, and people in the prefecture are becoming more and more panicky. In recent years, the yamen has also been very anxious, seeking solutions everywhere, and asking for relief from the imperial court."

"Although the relief is sufficient, if it doesn't rain, it won't cure the root cause. Everyone still can't see hope in life, so the rewards for praying for rain issued by the yamen are getting higher and higher, so no one cares about the tiger king in the mountains."

I see.

Fang Chang said a few words of comfort and left the house.

In the brazier in front of the coffin at the back, paper money was continuously put into it to keep the flame in it. The flames jumped, reflecting everyone's faces, and the grief on their faces.

Fang Chang shook his head and didn't look back.

The person who passed away has already passed away after all, even Fang Chang has no ability to change all this. Even if he has a high level of cultivation, he still has no ability to revive a dead intelligent creature. In other words, things like death and resurrection are beyond the tolerance of this piece of heaven.

What Fang Chang is going to do next is to go to the mountains to find the culprit, that is, the tiger spirit who is said to eat people and put salt. It is to seek justice for the dead, but also to restore the peace of this place, and in a sense, this is also the liberation of the tiger spirit.

After all, if you eat too much intelligent life, you will not only be entangled in resentment, but will also be entangled in many causes and effects and become spiritual, making you even more confused.

Fang Chang's cultivation level is high, and his five senses are clear, which is far beyond ordinary people. He doesn't need telekinetics for divination. He has already caught the other party's traces just by relying on his hunting experience in Yunzhong Mountain.

This is not difficult, because a tiger spirit has no natural enemies in this mountain, especially after the practitioners in the state capital have gone to pray for rain, it is even more unscrupulous. In some tree roots, you can still feel the smell of excrement, which is the instinct of wild animals to divide the territory.

The dead trees in the mountains are uneven, intertwined among the green leaves and long grass, making the scenery look a bit decayed.

Following the clues he found, Fang Chang only went around two hills, and found more and more traces nearby. Not far away is a mountain stream with lush woods and rumbling water. Following the clues to come here, with his five senses and spiritual sense, he already noticed the hiding place of the tiger demon, so he went straight to it.

Fang Chang didn't hide his breath, but walked forward like a mortal.

The tiger demon in the cave immediately heard the movement, and immediately checked, seeing that the movement outside was a human being, roared excitedly, and rushed towards Fang Chang with a cry.

This tiger spirit still maintains the form of a beast, with thick limbs, sharp fangs, colorful fur, and a king character written on its forehead.

There is whirring wind in his actions, just as the rumors say, clouds follow dragons and wind follows tigers.

The tiger's volley attack was fatal to ordinary people, but to Fang Chang, it was like scratching an itch. He just stretched out a finger, flicked it lightly, and the tiger that was still in mid-air suddenly fell to the nearby stone as if struck by lightning.

Fang Chang's fingers had a huge force, but the tiger's body was made of copper and iron, so the huge bluestone was smashed to pieces by the tiger. Although the tiger demon took the blow forcefully relying on its physique, the pain was real, and the tiger let out a miserable cry of pain.

But at this time, even though his Linghui had long been entangled with resentment and karma, and there was not much left, the tiger spirit still recognized Fang Chang's identity.

"Cultivator?!"

The tiger actually spit out human words, and said in surprise, the voice rumbled and echoed in the mountain stream.

Then he rolled on the spot among the chaotic rocks, crushing the cracked rocks all over the ground into finer pieces, and then turned into a middle-aged strong man.

I don't know if it is the influence of the tiger's spirit, but the middle-aged strong man he transformed has distorted facial features, vicious and ugly. Not to mention children, even ordinary adults will be terrified when they see it.

Fang Chang watched the scene quietly without making any sound.

The middle-aged strong man smiled provocatively at the other party:

"There is a way to heaven, but you don't want to go, but there is no way to hell. You just want to come. This king happens to be hungry, and you delivered this dish in time."

"This king has actually eaten a few practitioners. Your taste is even better. If you are honest, you can eat it from the head and give you a good time; if you dare to resist, when this king eats you, you will eat it from the heel Come on, so that you can't die if you want to live!"

Fang Chang still didn't speak.

Even if he wasn't a villain, he wasn't going to say too much to the tiger demon. As far as justice is concerned, what victims often want is a clean trial and revenge, not the torture of criminals.

He showed such a calm look, which immediately angered the tiger spirit.

The tiger roared vigorously, and jumped forward, and at the same time, with a flick of the palm, a long steel fork appeared. At the same time, the middle-aged man transformed into a killer whale stared at Fang Chang's face, but looked at the Lingquan sword behind him from the corner of his eye, and maintained great vigilance.

The Lingquan sword made a slight clanging sound in the scabbard.

But Fang Chang didn't draw his sword, he just waved his palm lightly. His long arms are not as long as Tiger Jing's steel fork, but his palm traced a wonderful trajectory in the air, instantly bypassing the shadow screen formed by the steel fork, and gently imprinted on the big man's shiny forehead.

This palm looks very slow, but the strength contained in it far exceeds the snap of the fingers just now.

There was only a click, and the tiger demon was beaten to pieces with white jade tofu and a thousand peach blossoms.

The tiger spirit whose sky spirit cover was shattered fell to the ground without saying a word, turning into the original colorful tiger. Although its fur is complete, bright in color, and looks of high-quality texture, Fang Changlian has already opened Linghui and did not do any other unnecessary actions.

He just searched briefly, then pointed to the ground between the mountain streams.

The ground suddenly moved, and the place where the tiger spirit was lying was sunken, and the earth and rocks on both sides were raised, and on the other hand, it surrounded the tiger's body, and then slowly sank into the ground.

The ground was smooth again, only slightly raised.

Fang Chang went into the cave to check, and saw that the furnishings in the cave were simple, but there were many broken clothes and portable utensils, which were obviously relics of the previous victims. Then in the corner of the cave, there are many remains that have been eaten up. Judging by the number, this tiger is already full of evil.

He checked briefly, and found that there was nothing valuable or meaningful except for a letter, so he decided to bury these relics and remains together.

When all this was done, he set a fire in the hole, and burned everything clean. And the back moved his fingers, picked up a large stream of water from the mountain stream, and extinguished the fire in the cave.

"Okay, now we should go elsewhere." Fang Chang clapped his hands, ready to leave here.

He left behind two large bags of salt found from the tiger demon, and a letter found in the cave.