Start with one punch

Chapter 99
Qin Mansion, in the past few days, trucks have been pulling boxes of supplies into the recently expanded warehouse of Qin Mansion.

Everyone in Muyang County knew what was in these boxes, but no one dared to have the slightest idea.

After all, Master Lin of the Qin Mansion was a being who could kill a great master, and he was also a big shot who single-handedly destroyed Qiankunju, which had been in Jiangzhou for hundreds of years.

The Qin Mansion had begun recruiting new servants and guards a long time ago, and it was all handled by Qin Hua, because her uncle had told her to make preparations in advance and take precautions. These new guards were more or less nepotistic.

They were all recommended to each other by the elderly in the mansion, some of them were neighbors with whom they had good relations, some were distant relatives, and most of them were juniors in their own families.

Qin Hua has never objected to this kind of nepotism. As long as you are capable and can contribute to the Qin family, it doesn't matter who recommends you.

Moreover, the biggest advantage of nepotism is that if something goes wrong, there will be traces of it, so it can be thoroughly investigated.

"Master Lin, you've had a hard time traveling!"

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, Liu Zongyan stood there as motionless as a mountain. When he saw Lin Huai'an, he immediately smiled and walked up to greet him.

After watching the last batch of supplies enter the warehouse, Lin Huaian glanced sideways at Liu Zongyan: "Is something wrong?"

Liu Zongyan is also a great master. Even if he is just a retainer of the Qin Mansion and does not need to take care of thousands of chickens every day, he must not miss the daily practice. At this time, he will not practice and come here to wait for him. Lin Huaian can naturally guess He must be looking for something.

Liu Zongyan took a few steps forward and whispered: "Master Lin, have you heard recently that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has suddenly become thinner, and the price of spiritual stones in various places has increased sharply. Some states and counties have even begun to restrict spiritual stones. Bought and sold.”

"I suggest that Jiangzhou should also stop the trading of spiritual stones and prohibit outbound travel."

After hearing this, Lin Huaian glanced at Liu Zongyan. Old Liu didn't look like a great master now, but had a tendency to develop into a dog-headed strategist. Then he smiled and said: "Although you made this suggestion a little late, you still mean it. "

Liu Zongyan was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Lin was already prepared. It was me who was talking too much."

Lin Huaian shook his head: "It was Xiao Hua'er who did it. The situation she said is similar to yours. Now all states have begun to restrict the trading of spiritual stones. At least until the reason why the spiritual energy suddenly becomes thin is not found, the entry and exit of spiritual stones in each state should be restricted." It’s stuck.”

Liu Zongyan nodded with a serious expression: "Master Lin, the spiritual energy has suddenly become thinner. This is too abnormal. Such a thing has never happened in the past dynasties. Recently, there are rumors in the world that not only the spiritual energy has become less, but also in many places. Some unbelievable and strange things happened, and some people said that the gods were offended and God sent down punishment."

Lin Huaian chuckled: "God? Do you believe it?"

Liu Zongyan also smiled: "We, warriors, should move forward without fear of anything, let alone believe in any ghosts and gods. Naturally, I don't believe in it."

Lin Huaian nodded and was about to say a few words when a golden stream of air suddenly passed through the sky above his head. Although it passed by in a flash, it could still be seen clearly with the eyesight of most people.

This seems to be the strange thing Liu Zongyan said...

Lin Huaian thought silently, and Liu Zongyan, who had just shouted that he did not believe in ghosts and gods, also fell silent. No one knew where this golden air flow came from. Even a master at the level of a grand master could not form such a golden air flow when his spiritual energy was released. Air currents, and there have been quite a lot of similar weird things recently. People are spreading rumors everywhere. Some say it is meteorites falling from the sky, some say it is a monster born in the year of disaster, and some say it is a warning from the heavens that the saint has lost his morality. In short, Not a single good word.

Lin Huaian did not continue to pay attention to this vision. After thinking about it, he handed over the practice book: "I got this practice book by chance. I think it is quite good. However, the training conditions are a bit harsh. Are you willing to try it?"

Liu Zongyan was immediately happy when he heard this. Mr. Lin was a big shot above the Grand Master. Even he said that the technique was good, so it must be really good. So he immediately took it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Lin. Let me see."

Holding the ancient book and seeing the content on it, Liu Zongyan's expression changed again, and then he became entangled. If he didn't understand this man's personality, he would really doubt whether this man was up to something.

Abolish martial arts?He has practiced for more than 200 years to reach the level of a grand master. How could he give up his martial arts skills to learn this thing? Isn't this funny...

"Master Lin, I don't think this is suitable for me..." Liu Zongyan silently handed the technique back.

Lin Huaian didn't care. The higher the level of people, the less willing they are to try it. Just like Wang Jue at the time, he didn't practice it even though he held it in his hand.

"You go and do your work first." Lin Huaian sent Liu Zongyan away and went directly to the bookstore. Liu Zongyan is a great master and it is understandable that he is unwilling to take risks. But Dianshan is different. He knows how to practice physical training. He also had talent back then. Rejected by various sects.

The library is still the same as before, with not many books. The books Qin Tian brought back have not yet been put into storage.

Dianshan is sitting upright in the bookcase. Compared to before, his body is much wider and thicker. His tendons look like a layer of bronzed black iron. Sitting there gives people a sense of oppression.

Seeing Lin Huaian come in, Dianshan opened his eyes. At this time, he didn't look old at all, and his energy and spirit were in a high state.

"Uncle!" Dianshan stood up and clasped his fists respectfully.

"What level is it on?" Lin Huaian asked casually.

Dian Shan's voice said: "Uncle, it's already the eighth floor."

There seems to be a kind of fate between him and the body refining technique. The compatibility is very high, and the progress of his practice is also rapid.Lin Huaian just asked casually. There was no concept of strength. Whether it was the eighth floor or the No. 80 floor, he just asked casually.

Dian Shang's expression was slightly depressed when he did not receive praise. He thought that his uncle would be more or less amazed, but his progress was already frighteningly fast.

"Look at this cultivation method. It's very good. If you are willing, you can try it." Lin Huaian handed over the cultivation method.

Dianshan took it, and like Liu Zongyan, his face was stunned after seeing the content above.

However, Liu Zongyan was as scared as a tiger in the end, but Dianshan did not hesitate and said: "If it weren't for the uncle, I wouldn't be where I am today. If the uncle asks me to practice, I will practice."

After finishing speaking, without any hesitation, Dian Shan directly disperses his kung fu. After a long time of hard work, the cultivation base of the eighth level of body training is also gone, and the bronze skin on his body also slowly returns to the loose and old appearance before.

The whole person has returned to his original old age, and has become the lifeless old man he was before, who will be buried at any time.

Dianshan held the ancient book, memorized the content on it, and began to try to practice. The path of the practice was also the most basic. According to the above records, it was not difficult to practice it step by step.

With a serious look on his face, he continued to absorb the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth, inhaling and exhaling. As the spiritual energy continued to enter his body, Dianshan's body began to change, and his sagging skin began to become shiny again and gradually became tighter.

"Uncle, the spiritual energy seems to be much purer than before, but the absorption is too slow..." Dianshan finally stopped practicing and expressed his feelings.

Another slow talker...

Lin Huaian raised his eyebrows. Qin Tian said it was slow before, and now Dianshan said it was slow, but he felt it was very fast.

He couldn't learn the popular ones before, but this cultivation method was obviously several levels higher, but his cultivation progress was far behind others.

Lin Huaian didn't understand the routine here, and he didn't bother to investigate. For the reason that he couldn't figure out, giving him a punch would naturally make it clear...

"Uncle, are you there?"

The little niece's voice sounded outside the bookstore, accompanied by a knock on the door.

Lin Huaian glanced at Dianshan, told him to practice hard, and then stepped out of the library.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but the little niece still has that delicate makeup, a white padded jacket embroidered with flowers is tightly wrapped around her body, with a few withered yellow leaves on her shoulders, Lin Huai'an realized that the day is getting colder and colder.

"What's wrong?" Lin Huaian stretched out his hand and swept away the dead leaves at will.

Qin Hua lowered his head slightly, bit the corners of his lips, and looked downcast, looking very unhappy.

Lin Huaian thought for a while and tried to comfort him: "Laugh if you want to."

The corners of Qin Hua's mouth twitched, and the depression that had just brewed dissipated a lot, and he said, "I've been in a bad mood these past few days after listening to some words from shopkeeper Li from Taibai Building next door and leader Chen from the theater troupe."

Lin Huaian didn't say anything. He glanced silently. He had some impressions of Taibai Tower and the opera singer, but he didn't pay special attention to them.

Qin Hua continued: "I heard some things about dad from their mouths, and I don't know what to say."

Lin Huaian thought for a while: "Then don't say it."

Qin Hua showed a tangled expression and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. No wonder Xiao Ali often said that his uncle could choke people to death with one sentence.

Taking a breath, Qin Hua took a step forward, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils: "It turns out that Shopkeeper Li and Team Leader Chen are old friends of my father. They were entrusted by my father to protect the safety of Xiaotian and me."

When Lin Huaian heard this, he smiled: "Then these two guys are not very reliable. Wang Jue is already dead, and these two guys haven't noticed it yet."

Qin Hua nodded and responded, "If it weren't for the uncle, the Qin family would have ceased to exist."

"This time I went to Qiankunju. They came to me and said that Qiankunju has a strong foundation. I might stay in Qiankunju and take Xiaotian and me away from here."

Lin Huaian said with a smile: "Although these two guys are not very reliable, it is natural for normal people to worry about Qiankunju. They say this with good intentions, but I don't know if they are really Lao Qin's." Old friend."

Qin Hua nodded: "I have tried it out, and they are indeed dad's old friends. But even though they are dad's old friends, I don't like them at all."

(End of this chapter)