No words all night.

The next morning, Lin Qianren woke up and picked up his cell phone to look at the time. It was about to be six o'clock.

He would wake up at this time every day and then exercise a set of fists, which was a habit he had developed since childhood.

After dressing up his clothes, Lin Qianren stepped to the driving range of the boxing gym in the backyard.

At this time, in the middle of the practice field, Lin Jiazheng was already standing in a stance to exercise his breath.

Lin Qianren saw that his grandfather was practicing stance, but he didn't dare to disturb him, but stood quietly and watched.

Lin Jiazheng's feet were slightly apart, and his body swayed slightly during an inhalation.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Lin Qianren always feels that circles of cyclones appear around the Lin family.

When he rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes again, the incredible scene disappeared again. Lin Qianren shook his head and had to shun everything and let it go and it was dazzled.

Perhaps because he heard the footsteps of Lin Qianren when he arrived, the Lin family was breathing a breath of turbid air, leaning back with both hands, ending the standing position.

"Qianren, you're awake. Just come here to try a set of fists and let me see if you have lost your kung fu during this period of time."

The Lin family smiled slightly and said to Lin Qianren.

"yes."

Lin Qianren answered, walked to the open space not far in front of his grandfather and sang his fist.

"Press the step, start the fist, advance straight, swing the steps and sideways, and cross the steps and chains"

As he shouted, Lin Qianren's hands and feet continued to change, and he used one move to shoot, and there was a slight sound of fist wind coming.

However, although his power seemed to be very strong, Grandpa Lin Jiazheng shook his head slightly when he saw it.

Lin Qianren has a poor understanding and is very average in his roots and bones. He cannot understand the power in boxing. Even if he is proficient in the moves, he is just an empty stance. Once he meets a martial artist who truly understands power, he can easily lose.

"Grandpa, I've finished the fight."

After a set of punches, Lin Qianren calmed down his energy and looked at his grandfather.

"Well, just remember both breathing and fist moves. This is a skill passed down by our ancestors. Even if you can't learn it well, you must pass it down." Lin Jiazheng nodded slightly and told Lin Qianren.

"I know." Lin Qianren replied.

Afterwards, Lin Qianren practiced boxing twice under the guidance of his grandfather before returning to the main hall for breakfast.

"Grandpa, where is Master Zheng Hu? Why didn't he come back?" Lin Qianren asked curiously.

Zheng Hu is his grandfather's closed disciple and his guarantee of retirement. He is almost half of his own son. Unlike other uncles and uncles who only come to visit during festivals. Generally speaking, he will also live in the boxing gym to take care of Lin Jiazheng.

"During this period, your uncle is going to teach the children in the county middle school. He lives at the school for convenience, so you probably won't see him these days." Lin Jiazheng explained while drinking porridge.

"That's how it is."

Lin Qianren nodded when he heard this. The Lin family's penis had long stopped opening a museum to accept disciples. Now the livelihood of the boxing gym is generally supported by students from middle schools in nearby counties and towns.

A set of courses costs 200 yuan, only teaches a scheming, and does not teach any real things. It’s not that they don’t want to teach real boxing, but even if they teach, there are probably few who are willing to learn such tedious and tiring things.

As for whether anyone learns this, there is no need to worry.

Whenever a student sees Zheng Hu showing his muscles and smashing the solid wooden board with one punch, he will be happy to pay.

After a school comes, you can get at least tens of thousands of dollars.

But in fact, even if they learn the entire course, at most, they are fitness level. If they really want to beat people, they may be hard to deal with a gangster.

Of course, there are still some unexpected tips, and these students also like to learn this.

Compared to boring basic skills, they like what they take advantage of.

"Grandpa, you asked me to come back, and I don't know what to do at this time."

After dinner, Lin Qianren said to his grandfather while packing the dishes.

"Didn't you tell me that I'll ask you to come back to be prepared to inherit the boxing gym, so just practice boxing well." The Lin family's righteous way.

"You're serious!"

Lin Qianren widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. He thought this was just an excuse from his grandfather, but he didn't expect that his grandfather seemed to take it seriously?

"Can there be any fake?" Lin family glanced at Lin Qianren and said slowly: "Don't think about ruling. Now the Lin family is only the descendant. If you don't inherit the boxing gym, who will inherit it? This is your responsibility."

"Can"

Lin Qianren opened his mouth and wanted to say that he did not have this talent, but he still didn't dare to say it.

Grandpa's personality has always been the same. Since he made a decision, no matter how much he said, it would not be useful. It's just that his family knows his own affairs and has not worked hard for so many years. However, his talent is limited after all, so what's the use of practicing more?

Although I think this way, just like all students with poor grades have dreams of being a top student, Lin Qianren also hopes that he can make up for his shortcomings and one day he will suddenly become aware of his skills and achieve a small success in boxing. So after listening to his grandfather's words, he also practiced boxing very hard in the practice field.

It was ten o'clock in the evening. Lin Qianren got up from the bathtub filled with Chinese medicine and sighed with a sore throat.

The medicinal materials in this medicinal bath are extremely precious, and many things are hard to find in this year. It will cost at least thousands of yuan to take this time. The medicinal bath that cleanses the body like this is mainly to prevent the body from being secretly injured and strengthening the foundation due to excessive practice of boxing.

Before Lin Qianren was ten years old, he would cleanse his body like this every month. After he was ten years old, his grandfather gave up when he saw that he had no talent.

Unexpectedly, my grandfather used the medicine bath again on him.

Walking out of the bathroom staggered, Lin Qianren greeted his grandfather who was sitting in a chair watching the news and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to rest."

"Go, remember to get up early tomorrow. Now the world is different. Practicing more is always good." Lin Jiazheng's eyes did not leave the TV, and his tone replied with a little deep meaning.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren's face was complicated. His grandfather spent all the money on his retirement. If there was no result, he would really be sorry for his grandfather.

When he returned to the bedroom, Lin Qianren suddenly felt a little heavier on his shoulders.

This is not just a responsibility, but also grandpa’s expectations.

He closed his eyes and planned to rest, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he smelled the medicine on his body and could still feel the fatigue conveyed by the muscles on his body from time to time. Lin Qianren smiled bitterly, how could he sleep at this time?

Taking out his cell phone, Lin Qianren clicked on the game.

【Reincarnation Body is Reshaping】

When he saw that the punishment for his death was still two minutes before, he had to wait for a while.

After two minutes came, the gray on Lin Qianren's phone faded and the interface changed back to color. At this moment, the character he was manipulating was standing in the tavern. In front of Lin Tianshi, the mysterious drunkard was lying on the table.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianren opened the personal panel and indeed saw the task below.

[Task [Eliminate Evil Ghosts]: You feel guilty for your failure to inform Song Zhizhang of the news in time, and are determined to eliminate the evil ghosts in the Song Mansion.]

[Task Tips: There seems to be a way to deal with evil ghosts in Qingyun Temple.]

Is time back to the time to receive the task?

In other words, is taking a task an archive time?

How many tasks will be accepted at the same time?

Or can't you accept several tasks at the same time?

Lin Qianren inexplicably felt that many parts of this game were made too obscure and needed to be explored by players themselves. It was not like those games with novice mode. They taught players almost everything they should know when they came up.

But since we have started playing, Lin Qianren didn't think so much about it.

He went to the Song Mansion before because he had not found Qingyun Temple, but he was killed by evil ghosts. This time he decided to run more and be sure to find the location of Qingyun Temple.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianren manipulated the character and ran towards the direction where he had discovered the Inhuman NPC before.

The man could issue a task to ask him to find Song Zhizhang, and could also make a mysterious poem. It was very mysterious and probably knew a lot. Maybe he could ask where Qingyun Temple was.

In less than five minutes, Lin Qianren manipulated the character to the place where he had discovered Yi Ren.

But what surprised him was that Yi Ren was no longer there.

Will the NPCs in this game change their position over time? Or, is this the kind of NPCs that issue specific tasks and will leave after posting tasks?

Without this NPC, Lin Qianren was also a little confused for a moment.

The map of this game is very big and exaggerated. It really takes more than five minutes to walk a street in the city, and the buildings everywhere are slightly different, almost the same as the scale of the real city.

He admitted that this did give him some desire to explore, but it was really tiring to run the map. In this game without a pathfinding system, if he wanted to find the location of Qingyun Temple, he didn't know how long it would take to do it.

While manipulating the character walking on the street, Lin Qianren suddenly saw a bookstore with an open door in front of him. On its plaque, there were three big words "Juwenge". In the store, a shop in a robe was reading with a book holding a scroll and shaking his head.

No matter how you think about it, there is a city map.

Lin Qianren thought about this and directly manipulated the character and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, the shop's portrait popped up.

[Juwen Pavilion Shopkeeper: "What's the point of doing here for the young master?"]

This is the first time that NPC Lin Qianren, who took the initiative to greet people, met in this game. He clicked to continue talking, and three options immediately popped up.

They are [Buy], [Talk], and [Leave].

Lin Qianren had no money, so he naturally had to chat.

[Shi Lin Tianshi: "I just want to chat with the shopkeeper, and there is nothing else."]

[Juwen Pavilion Shopkeeper: "So that's the case. I wonder what the young master wants to talk about?"]

As the conversation progressed here, the input method interface immediately popped up.
To be continued...