Chen Feng ran deeper inside.
He was searching for ghosts.
He quickly found a few minor ghosts wandering outside.
Of course, Chen Feng would not harm these things indiscriminately. He usually observed them first, and if he found any that were evil, he would suppress them.
Suppressing two minor ones was no problem at all for Chen Feng.
After suppressing two minor ghosts, he gained two points of Demon Suppression Value. Added to the one point he had left, he now had three points—just enough to raise the Tai Chi Technique to the eighth level.
Chen Feng upgraded it without hesitation.
As power surged through his body, he felt increasingly full, as though a warm current were coursing within him.
His physique had strengthened considerably.
He wanted to continue upgrading. However, Chen Feng discovered that there were not many ghosts around the outskirts of Red Mountain Ridge. It seemed he had not gone deep enough yet.
Chen Feng opened his panel and took a look.
Host: Chen Feng Identity: Coffin Shop Owner Martial Art: Tai Chi Technique, Level Eight (6 Demon Suppression Value required for the next upgrade.) Demon Suppression: 0
The Demon Suppression Value required to raise the Tai Chi Technique from the eighth level had increased somewhat, but it was not much to Chen Feng. After midnight tonight, he would receive four points.
If he suppressed two more, he would have six points in total.
Once he reached the ninth level, Chen Feng would be able to produce true qi. Dealing with that old demon should not be a problem then, right?
Thinking this, Chen Feng walked farther inside.
Behind him, Monk Fazhao was astonished. *This man is so young, yet his courage is extraordinary. What ordinary person would dare come to a place like this?