This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 8: Easy Potential Points
Qin Jinyang left the restaurant and packed the rest of the meat with lotus leaves.

He followed the skinny old man quietly.

The shoulder pole swayed, the footsteps faltered, and the rickety body found two more restaurants. For the poor, kowtow was as cheap as breathing.

15 taels of silver, has been shouted to 5 taels, but still no one cares.

If it is lower than 5 taels, there is no point in selling it.

The two daughters were hungry, and the old man found a place to rest.

He took out some boiled and kneaded root plants from the basket, as well as a black steamed bun.

The old man distributed the buns to the two daughters, and licked the residue between his fingers.

He looked up at the branch of the tree and murmured to himself: "If I didn't have this home, I could hang myself. If I sell you, I can still have a way to live, but I can't sell it."

Ugh……

I'm really afraid that one day, you two will starve to death.

"Old man, living is harder than dying, but let's live, next year may be a bumper harvest..."

Qin Jinyang wore a big bamboo hat and looked around, but there was no one around.

He walked up to the old man and quickly threw the 5 taels of silver into the basket.

"There are 5 taels of silver in the basket, don't make a fuss! Go quietly to buy rice seeds, work hard for a long time, don't yell, don't implicate me."

After the words fell, Qin Jinyang left quickly.

Money does not reveal the four words, which have always been engraved in my heart.

As long as I avoid all trouble, no one can stop me from growing.

"what……"

The old man looked dull, seeing the bamboo hat man coming and seeing the bamboo hat man leave, he suddenly came back to his senses and hurried to look at the bamboo basket.

Sure enough, there was a lotus leaf bag in the basket on the left.

The old man was not stupid either. He looked around and opened the lotus leaf carefully.

There was some leftover cooked meat in it.

And... snowflake silver.

"Bodhisattva... Bodhisattva is here... Old lady, I have met a living Bodhisattva!"

The old man didn't dare to yell or even kowtow.

He remembered the bamboo hat, and he must kowtow well when he goes back.

……

[You saved a poor family, reward potential 2 points. 】

……

Qin Jinyang returned to the street with a heavy heart.

"I can sing, I can do shameless things, I want to sell myself, for the rest of my life..."

There was a black and thin girl with back-to-back braids. She knelt at the door of Goulan, with a torn mat behind her.

She wants to sell herself.

Sell ​​yourself to bury your father.

It's a pity that the old bust didn't like the malnourished girl, because the dead are unlucky, so the thugs came out to drive her away.

……

[Hint: Are you willing to help your dutiful daughter bury your deceased father? 】

……

Around the corner, someone is performing.

Qin Jinyang leaned forward.

It turned out to be a strong man. He opened his clothes and was being beaten with punches.

"My mother is seriously ill, one punch, one copper coin... who wants to hit me!"

As soon as the strong man received a punch, he gritted his teeth and shouted again, promoting his business.

Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Hitting people is always more fun, and it is cheaper to punch someone for a copper coin, so many people are eager to try.

……

Reminders kept ringing in Qin Jinyang's mind.

He also quietly looked for opportunities to spread his wealth along the way.

Before he knew it, only 50 taels of the 30 taels of silver in his arms were left. If Gao Erhu found out that he was so extravagant, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

Don't panic yet.

Qin Jinyang's bottom line is 100 taels, and there are still untapped book copying customers, so it's not a big problem.

……

Name: Qin Jinyang
Status: Handyman of Helan Villa

Root bone: Rotten wood level [Next stage: Iron tree level (0/20)]

Martial Arts: "Great Jiang Gong" (Xiaocheng)

Potential: 23 points

……

Qin Jinyang never expected that the potential would come so quickly.

The system is more convenient than imagined.

As long as you have enough money and save as much suffering as possible, you can quickly clear your potential points.

Qin Jinyang suddenly realized that the system didn't expect him to practice martial arts himself at all, as long as he had enough potential points, it was enough to just add points.

Money, in fact, is not difficult to earn.

When a warrior is strong enough, there is always a way to realize it.

But facing the suffering of the people, Qin Jinyang began to feel heavy. Although his potential was enough to rise to the root of the iron tree, the joy in his heart could not be compared with the previous few days.

add a bit.

Qin Jinyang sat down in the shade of a tree, ready to accept the reality of his iron tree roots.

However, something unexpected happened.

When the potential points increased to 19, the system popped up a prompt.

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[Reminder: Don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, you are proficient in less than three martial arts, and you can't upgrade your roots. 】

……

Ok?
Does the system think I don't have enough cards?

Qin Jinyang kept 30 taels of silver in his hand, and he also had the most important purpose of this trip.

Hollow card martial arts.

He stood up and looked at the door plaque at the end of the road: "Wuguan"

Correct.

Wuguan!

Helan Villa belongs to the most powerful force in a hundred li radius, with the most exquisite martial arts. The strong man has experienced many battles, and can also provide a social stage for the heirs of the gentry. That's why the wealthy gentry flock to it and spend a lot of money to raise their heirs.

But under the villa, there are also countless gangs and bandits. Among these people, there are also first- and second-rank warriors. Although their martial arts are crude and crude, they have merits when they are brave and fierce, and there are even some outstanding ones .

This group of people was a mixed bag, and Qin Jinyang didn't want to get involved at all.

Finally, there is the most inconspicuous martial arts school.

Martial arts halls make a living purely by collecting money. The curator sees that money is open, so he accepts money and teaches people.

But people with dull aptitude can't teach it, and people with intelligence don't bother to come to the martial arts hall.

Over time, the martial arts hall has become a place of bluffing and deceiving.

In today's famine, the rich disdain to come to the martial arts hall, and the common people are struggling, and the life of the martial arts hall is even more difficult. There used to be more than a dozen martial arts halls in the town, but now there are only three or four left.

"Try your luck!"

With a mentality of picking up leaks, Qin Jinyang knocked on the door of the martial arts hall.

……

"Black Tiger Fist": Hearing the name, he has no desire to be eliminated.

"Long Fist": Those who cultivate one's morality will be eliminated.

"Three Ways of Splitting Legs": Watching the owner demonstrate a few tricks, Qin Yuanyang fell asleep and was eliminated.

……

"Little brother, you don't learn this, and you don't care about that. Could it be that you are here to amuse me?"

The curator has practiced martial arts for a while, and he is covered in sweat, and his temper smells worse than sweat.

Seven or eight disciples were furious and surrounded them one after another.

Qin Jinyang is also helpless, it's not that I don't learn, this martial arts is really bad, no wonder people are rushing to come to Helan Villa.

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[Reminder: The curator of the martial arts school is under a lot of pressure and has no rice to cook. Would you like to leave 1 tael of silver as a tea fee. 】

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"Curator, I'm not interested in boxing. I actually want to learn the art of concealed weapons. Since your museum is not good at concealed weapons, I will leave 1 tael of silver as tea money. I wish your museum a prosperous future."

Qin Jinyang put down a tael of silver and left gracefully.

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[Your arrogance impresses the owner, and you will be rewarded with 2 points of potential. 】

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"and many more!"

"You go down first!"

The owner put away Baiyin, waved his hand sullenly, and signaled the disciples to go out.

Qin Jinyang frowned.

"Brother, since you know that I have hidden weapon martial arts from my family, why do you have to go through all the trouble?"

When the apprentices left, the owner squinted his eyes and asked.

"I have my own way, it doesn't matter, the important thing is... are you willing to teach?"

Qin Jinyang was dumbfounded.

Originally, he just said casually, but the other party actually had a hidden weapon.

Surprise.

Hidden weapons are the foundation of life.

"Teaching? Hehe... The hidden weapon method is that my family only passes on martial arts, passing it on to males but not females, passing it on to males but not females, you are an outsider, how naive, and you want to buy it with money... Tell me! How much are you going to pay?" ?”

(End of this chapter)