Hedao

Chapter 50 Congrats
"Handsome, isn't it? Go and show me a few exercises." Qin Ziling nodded, not talking nonsense, pointing to the area not far away where there are many muscle training and strength equipment, and said.

After all, Qin Ziling didn't wait for Bao Yingjun to answer, and already strode over there.

Seeing this, Bao Yingjun hurriedly followed, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

Qin Ziling asked Bao Yingjun to practice the stone lock, stone shoulder, hard bow, iron ring and other equipment separately, and asked him to practice the main movements of Han Tieshang again.

Although Bao Yingjun didn't think highly of his senior brother Qin Ziling, he still followed the instructions seriously.

Qin Ziling practiced the soul and fused the remnant soul of a generation of demon masters. In the past few months, he had hammered and tempered the muscles, bones, muscles and membranes of his whole body. Vicious, only Zuo Le can compare with him in the entire martial arts school, and even in some aspects, Zuo Le is much inferior to him.

After Bao Yingjun practiced for a while, Qin Ziling had a clear understanding of his physical condition. He looked really shabby, but his bones were good. Seeing that he had a good attitude, he casually corrected a few wrong movements of his strength, and pointed out that he needed to Strengthen the few muscles you train.

Of course, there are far more points that Bao Yingjun needs to correct and point out, but Qin Ziling is not in a hurry to back everything up. He needs to continue to observe Bao Yingjun's character and see if he takes his words to heart.

If he has a good character and is willing to accept his teachings humbly, Qin Ziling would be willing to take him with him in the future.

A hero has three gangs, and a fence has three stakes.

From another world, he knows the power of a team.

Especially in this chaotic world, if you want to protect yourself and break out of your own world, in addition to continuously strengthening your own strength, it is also very important to cultivate your own people.

Zuo Le opened a martial arts school to teach apprentices. Apart from making money, he is also cultivating his own people and power, so that he can stand firm in this troubled world, so that he will not be single-handed and bullied by others.

The Xu family's ambition to build a powerful castle and raise private soldiers may not be as simple as self-protection, but even has the ambition to make great achievements in this troubled world.

Of course, it's too early for Qin Ziling now.

He will never deliberately build up his own team now, but if the situation is right, he won't mind putting a little thought into it and laying down a few chess pieces in advance.

Anyway, there is only good for him, there is no harm.

"Many, thank you Qin, Senior Brother Qin for your advice." Bao Yingjun listened carefully to Qin Ziling's advice, and cupped his hands in thanks.

"Practice hard!" Qin Ziling nodded, then turned around and went back to the martial arts area for disciples in the inner courtyard, and plunged into the martial arts practice.

Seeing Qin Ziling turn around and leave, Bao Yingjun thought about it for a while, and corrected several ways of exerting force according to Qin Ziling's instructions.

After this correction, Bao Yingjun immediately found that not only was he exerting his strength much more easily and smoothly, but he was also exerting more force. He couldn't help but sweep away his previous frustration and thought: "The disciples of the inner court are indeed the disciples of the inner court. He is the worst among the inner court disciples, but his eyesight and experience are much better than us beginners! I have to practice according to his instructions, and I will always ask him for advice when he is around."

At this time, Bao Yingjun didn't know at all that in terms of eyesight and experience, Zuo Le might not be as good as Qin Ziling in some aspects of the Hantie School.

How can other people have such good luck, not to mention that a little pointing can be effective immediately, and it is common for the pointing to be wrong.

Soon it was lunch time.

Qin Ziling also kept some boa constrictor meat and nourishing herbs at Liu Xiaoqiang's house. When he saw it was lunch time, he stopped practicing, took a sweat towel to wipe his sweat, and prepared to go to Liu Xiaoqiang's old house to nourish himself in private.

"Zi Ling, are you still here this afternoon?" Zheng Xinghan called Qin Ziling back.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Ziling asked without answering.

"Hehe, it's my birthday today. I invited a few juniors and younger sisters to go to Zuixiao Tower in the inner city to have a lively evening. You just happened to be here today. If there is nothing important, let's go together at night. We also happened to go to the inner city to open our eyes." Zheng Zheng Xinghan said.

"It turns out that today is brother's birthday, so I will definitely come." Qin Ziling said without hesitation.

Senior brother Zheng Xinghan treated him well.

"Okay, after practicing martial arts that afternoon, let's set off together." Zheng Xinghan said.

"Okay." Qin Ziling nodded, then turned and left.

Seeing Qin Ziling turn around and leave, Bao Yingjun quickly chased after him.

"Qin, Brother Qin, yes, are you going to eat?" Bao Yingjun asked after catching up.

"Yes." Qin Ziling nodded.

"I, my family runs an inn. The name is Tongfu Inn. It's just three alleys away from the boxing academy. Master, brother, if you don't mind, no, why don't you go to my inn and have a meal. Me, I'll let my mother cook some special dishes." Seeing Qin Ziling nodding, Bao Yingjun continued.

"Tongfu Inn?" Bao Yingjun's words couldn't help evoking Qin Ziling's memories of another world.

In another world, the name of the inn in a very interesting TV series "Wulin Biography" is Tongfu Inn.

"Yes, yes, Tongfu Inn, just, just a small, small inn, just, is nearby, senior brother may, may have seen it before." Bao Yingjun said.

"Thank you handsome, I appreciate your kindness. You practice martial arts well by yourself. I usually come to the boxing gym in about ten days. If you don't understand anything, just ask." Qin Ziling patted Bao Yingjun's shoulder and smiled. He said something, and then strode away.

Bao Yingjun looked at the back of Qin Ziling striding away, and had no choice but to give up, but when he thought of him patting his shoulder and talking to him gently, he felt an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart.

His family background is in the upper middle among many apprentices in the boxing academy, but he is so shabby-looking and stuttering that he came to the Iron Fist Academy for seven or eight days. Except for the senior brother who is the manager, he taught him some basic exercises as usual. Fa, with a well-behaved attitude, the other senior brothers in the inner courtyard not only refused to take him, but also treated him with disgust and fear.

Only this senior brother in the inner court who is said to be the least background and prospect in the Hantie Zhangyuan, not only agreed to take him without hesitation, but also treated him very gently, and looked at him without any contempt or dislike.

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In the afternoon, Qin Ziling finished his martial arts practice early, took a cold shower in the martial arts hall, changed his clothes, and rushed to the inner city in a carriage with Zheng Xinghan, the birthday star.

"Brother, happy birthday!" After getting into the carriage, Qin Ziling took out an antique wooden box and handed it to Zheng Xinghan with both hands.

There are three words "Yiyuantang" written on the wooden box.

It is produced by "Yiyuantang", the "Buyuan Pill" of twelve pieces.

It was Zheng Xinghan's birthday, and Qin Ziling wanted to buy a gift, but he didn't know what kind of gift to buy. Remembering that there were still two boxes of "Buyuan Pill" in stock, he had an idea and took one box as a gift.

(End of this chapter)