Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

"It turns out that this world is so magical. A local governor actually punched out a lake to build ditches to benefit the people there."

Shen Qing couldn't help but sigh after watching "Strange Mountains and Rivers".

At first, he thought that this world was an ancient world where martial arts flourished, but after reading the book "Strange Mountains and Rivers", he found that this was not entirely true.

This world is actually a glorious world where immortals and mortals coexist, and it is far more powerful than he thought.

According to the records in the book, there are martial arts masters who have practiced to the extreme and can live to hundreds of years, or even become immortal. They use martial arts to prove the Tao and become immortals, with overwhelming power.

Although it is somewhat exaggerated, it can also be seen from it that the martial arts in this world are not limited to fists and feet.

In this small place with limited information, if he hadn't read this book, he really wouldn't have had such a vision and perception.

"Ordinary people who have refined their physical bodies will find ways to obtain military status and enter the imperial court to find an official position. Only by entering the imperial court can you have a more complete cultivation method and transcend the world."

"I'm different from them. I can break through all the way and develop great skills just by using the ink and wash panel, but this is not the way to achieve the immortal martial arts."

"So if you want to go far in the future, you have to enter the imperial court. Firstly, it will be safe and stable, and secondly, you can use this opportunity to master the immortal martial arts."

"No wonder everyone wants to practice martial arts." Shen Qinghe murmured to himself as he walked to Shanhe Zhiyi.

It was already midnight, and Shen Qing stopped reading. He gave up his thoughts, blew out the oil lamp, and fell asleep.

I moved to a new home. There are two beds in the house.

Shen Qing can finally occupy one of them by himself, and no longer has to squeeze in with the eldest sister Shen Fang.

A dreamless night.

the next day.

The jingguan piled up in the alleyway caused waves in the shantytowns in the western part of the city.

Everyone knows that there is someone in this area who is not easy to mess with.

After some interested people inquired about their details, they found out that they were all from Hongshan Village.

Hongshan Guy, the name of Hongshan Gang spread like wildfire in the western part of the city.

By noon, all the families who had come from Hongshan Village had almost finished shopping and packing, and many people began to take some time off.

Once you are idle, things can easily go wrong.

Shen Qing knows many ways to make money, but in a world where great power belongs to individuals, it is difficult to say that they can be fully realized.

After thinking about it, he decided to use the safest method and ask these people to start collecting 'security fees' everywhere.

This job does not have much technical content. It is a must-do job for all major gangs, and the harvest is also considerable.

But even if he was collecting protection fees, Shen Qing felt that he had to be a little more creative.

"Other gangs charge 500 yuan per household per month. We are new here and charge less. Each household only charges 200 yuan per month."

"If you encounter someone whose family is really in difficulty, you won't sell their children or force them, just let them go."

"Then we can't just do nothing after taking the money. Just like when the village was guarding against tigers, we were divided into groups based on the old and the young, and we took turns to be on duty in our area. Anyone with bad intentions should be ignored. Disposed of as prey.”

"Nothing else can guarantee it. The 'security fee' must be fully deserved." Shen Qing explained a lot in succession, looked around the crowd and asked, "What do you think?"

"How to divide the 'security fee' collected?" an Orion asked.

Shen Qing said without thinking: "Same as yesterday, I will share half, and everyone will share the remaining half equally, and the bookworm will keep the accounts. If there is no objection, then we will set the rules. Those who do not comply will be punished, and those who have merit will be punished. Reward, reward money comes from me."

"Okay, I have no objection."

Saying that, Shen Qing took out the martial arts book Jiu Gong Jin and handed it to Tian Xiaohu and said: "We are here together. Anyone under the age of fifteen can practice it if he has nothing to do. Xiaohu, you will teach it first. Is there anything you can do? If you know, you can ask me."

Others did not expect that Shen Qing would be so generous and willing to teach them martial arts.

When they thought that this was something that both Chen Yuan and Shen Qing had practiced, their eyes became hot, and they couldn't help but think of their respective achievements in cultivation, and they looked proud and excited, and they became eager to try.

Probably due to the influence of 'Jingguan', most of the shantytowns, which were originally chaotic and neglected, were bowing their heads and willing to give money.

Some of them were really unable to be given. Just as Shen Qing requested, these hunters did not insist on using force.

After collecting the money, under Shen Qing's arrangement, he really started to patrol the places where the fees were collected day and night, as if it was a show.

Living in the shanty towns here, it feels like a new order has been quietly established.

After living in the shanty town for a few more days, and seeing that everything was on track, Shen Qing packed up and went to Linfeng Hall in the inner city, leaving the chores to Zhang Baoqing.

Residents living in the nearby alleys could probably tell that his status among the people was somewhat different.

When Shen Qing passed by them, they all nodded and bowed, their attitude was extremely good.

Shen Qing felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Linfeng Hall.

After about twenty days, Shen Qing came back and found that the place was still the same, tepid.

Even slightly downhill.

Shen Qing didn't care too much about this.

Now that he had broken through to the Bone Refining Realm for many days, he wanted to tell Li Linfeng to learn the next killing method of Ling Feng Finger to speed up the progress of his training.

Shen Qing remembered that his senior brother Ouyang Tiezhu had only reached the bone refining realm when he was twenty-five years old.

And he has broken through to the bone refining realm in about two months since he started practicing Lingfeng Finger.

It was clear to him that his speed was really fast without anyone telling him.

I just don't know what kind of talents the remaining disciples of the hall master's uncle will have.

Calculating the time, the hall master's uncle Li Linfeng should still be in the room at this point.

Shen Qing said something to the maid in the room and walked towards Li Linfeng's study.

At this time, not only Li Linfeng was in the study, but also his four disciples and his son and daughter were in the study, as if they were talking about something.

The door of the study was open.

Looking inside, Shen Qing saw his senior brother Ouyang Tiezhu, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

However, in just one month, Ouyang Tiezhu's temples had some gray hair, and he had lost his spirit.

In addition to him, there was another person who had half of his hand bandaged and lowered his head without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a bit dull.

Li Linfeng saw Shen Qing as soon as he came over. At this time, he was depressed. Two of the four disciples were injured at once, and there was also a Mi Gang outside who was eyeing him covetously.

During this period, he has been looking for a way to get there, but unfortunately, it has not worked. He has not been able to rest well during this period, and his face is a little gloomy, as if covered by a layer of dark clouds.

He knows in his heart that his Linfeng Hall is now in a situation of lack of successors and has become precarious.

The eldest disciple Ouyang Tiezhu was just defeated, and his family suffered a change, and his will was depressed.

In addition, he is already 25 years old and has just touched the threshold of leather forging. It is difficult for him to break through the Qi-nourishing Realm.

There are not many people who can help him in the situation of Linfeng Hall.

The fourth disciple is talented. He has reached the leather forging realm at a young age, but unfortunately, one of his arms was crippled.

Now he has completely lost his spirit and doesn't know when he can get out.

The second and third disciples, one in the leather forging realm and the other in the bone refining realm, are both good seedlings, and they have come up step by step.

It's not that they are not qualified, but they still need some time.

Finally, there is his daughter and son.

Both of them have decent talents, but they are still too young.

If he could be given enough time, he would definitely train them to be talented.

Unfortunately, the problem now is that there is not enough time.

Now he urgently needs someone who can hold up the scene.

He doesn't ask to be comparable to the court, the children of the four major families, but at least he must be able to suppress the Mi Gang and other gangs.

Only in this way can he vaguely protect some of the industries he has won in his life.

I have to say that the Mi Gang is really cruel.

The blunt knife cuts the meat, aiming at the right target, and is tightening the rope around his neck step by step, but he can't do anything.

Putting away these boring thoughts, Li Linfeng asked Shen Qing outside the door: "Are you looking for me?"

Shen Qing clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Yes. I have..."

Li Linfeng, who was in a bad mood, interrupted and said: "Wait outside for me to finish my work, and tell me later."

Shen Qing saw that they were indeed talking about business, and it was not good for him to interrupt rashly.

The last words were not said, and he nodded in response.

Li Linfeng looked at his four disciples and his two children, his mouth slightly opened, and he was about to speak, but he didn't know how to start.

He sighed in his heart, and said to Shen Qing outside: "Forget it, you tell me first, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Shen Qing was slightly stunned, not knowing why Li Linfeng suddenly changed his mind, and said honestly: "Master, I have broken through to the Bone Refining Realm, and I want you to teach me the follow-up training method of Lingfeng Finger."

"Ah!" Hearing this, Li Linfeng stood up and became extremely excited.

He knew that the nephew of Qi Niangzi's family had some cleverness and talent, and he wanted to cultivate him, but he never thought that Shen Qing could break through so quickly.

All in all, the nephew of Qi Niangzi's family practiced martial arts for more than two months.

More than two months!

What does this mean?

In his impression, only high-ranking officials have such people.

Born in a family of high-ranking officials, he had been trained in various ways since childhood, so it was understandable that he could achieve such an achievement.

And what can a village boy like Shen Qing have?

This talent is really amazing.

Li Linfeng was surprised and happy.

Fortunately, he had some love for talent that day and took the initiative to teach him.

Otherwise, I don’t know when such a genius will emerge.

For a moment, the unhappiness in Li Linfeng’s heart was instantly swept away.

There are still three thousand nails in a broken ship.

He hasn’t fallen yet, and the leader of the Mi Gang, Hong Xingwen, is at the same level as him and dare not act rashly.

If Shen Qing is trained well, at his speed, he may be able to support him.

"Good boy." Li Linfeng's face was radiant, and he walked over from the table, grabbed Shen Qing's shoulders, looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"I said before that I want to pick a good day to accept you as my personal disciple. Today is a good day. What do you think?"

"It's all up to the master uncle." Shen Qing said without comment.

It has been verified that the progress of the ink panel will be much faster if someone teaches it. He came here to learn the killing method, so he would not refuse.