Author: Lone Wing

In fact, it is no different from what Lin Qianxing thought.

The next day, Zeng Hong personally came to visit with two gold bars and a box of [Shen Yang Ointment], saying that the conflict between Lin Qianxing and his gang members yesterday was a misunderstanding.

Lin Qianxing didn't expect that he was actually from the Blood Knife Gang.

This is somewhat of a coincidence.

Han Shouliang did not express an opinion on the matter, which meant that Lin Qianxing could handle it as he pleased.

So Lin Qianxing gave Zeng Hong a face and collected the things.

Seeing Lin Qianxing accept his things, Zeng Hong breathed a sigh of relief and chose to leave.

Lin Qianxing returned to the bedroom, picked up the nourishing ointment and took a look.

[Shen Yang Balm: Apply on the forehead to nourish the spirit.]

It's rare that something good isn't a weird thing.

If there are no side effects, Lin Qianxing can be used casually.

After he applied it on his forehead, he felt his head was cool and his whole body felt much more relaxed.

This kind of thing is obviously unusual.

It seems that in addition to resolving misunderstandings, the Blood Knife Gang also wants to make friends and make investments.

Being Han Shouliang's direct disciple is actually very useful.

Lin Qianxing smiled slightly, put away his things, and began his daily practice.

Lin Qianxing is also practicing "Broken Wood Fist" and "Grass Steps" now, but he doesn't practice as much as "Illustrated Records of the Visualization of the Goddess Wu Kong".

Only with sufficient mental attributes, Lin Qianxing could suppress his desire to eat wood and resist the pain of walking on grass, which was like needles pricking his feet.

Therefore, he often needs to improve his spirit first before he can practice those two martial arts.

Han Shouliang seemed to know that he was practicing martial arts, but he didn't stop him.

He just pointedly mentioned to Lin Qianxing, saying that warriors who practice martial arts are inferior after all, and only spiritual masters are the highest way to practice.

Lin Qianxing had no opinion on this.

The ultimate goal of all paths is enlightenment.

There may be distinctions between high and low, but that is the level of the practitioner, not the level of the way of practice.

Of course, if we insist on talking about it, whether it is suitable for the current environment is also crucial.

Time passed, and soon two months had passed since Lin Qianxing became Han Shouliang's disciple.

At this time, his mental attributes have reached 15.23.

Physical fitness also reached 7.11, and coordination reached 6.42.

Now, using the skill of [Psychic Appearance], he can instantly condense a needle about the thickness of a grain of rice and as long as his index finger.

Then if he uses the great power of Ten Thousand Spears True Art to fire it out with all his strength, he can break through a three-finger-thick solid board within ten feet.

This method is enough to kill a top-notch warrior.

A strongman is a master of martial arts.

They also don't have fine boundaries.

It's nothing more than low-end, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and top-notch.

If you don't join the stream, you are just starting to practice martial arts and can barely handle three or five men.

A third-rate person can easily maneuver among dozens of people.

If it's second-rate, it can barely be considered an enemy of a hundred people.

A first-class player can easily defeat hundreds of people without exhausting himself.

The leaders of the top gangs in the outer city are also in this realm.

Now Lin Qianxing finally understood why Han Shouliang said that strong men were inferior and spiritual masters were the best.

With his little energy, a normal spiritual master with some talent wouldn't be able to practice for three to five years.

But a first-class strongman requires twenty or thirty years of hard training.

And this only requires talent.

Those without talent will be stuck in a certain link and find it difficult to improve if they are not even top-notch.

During this period of practicing martial arts, Lin Qianxing also had some exchanges and contacts with Zeng Hong.

Then he realized that it was abnormal for him to learn martial arts so easily.

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, it will take some time to get started.

And the subsequent improvement is also very slow, and it is not possible to see substantial progress every day like him.

Lin Qianxing could almost guess why.

He died twice, and all his original talents were doubled and doubled again.

That is, it has doubled directly.

Four times the martial arts talent of ordinary people?

No, it is four times the comprehensive talent of ordinary people.

It's not just four times as simple.

That's why he was able to improve so quickly.

On this day, while he was meditating and practicing in the house, he suddenly heard some sounds coming from outside, which seemed to be quarrels, and Han Shouliang's voice was also mixed in.

Lin Qianxing went out to check.

Then he found a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Han Shouliang arguing with him in the living room.

"Uncle, the matter has passed. Why do you still worry so much? As long as you go back now, everyone in the Han family will welcome you." Han Xing said.

"You think I don't know? You juniors, I'm afraid you can't hold on anymore, right? Otherwise, why would you come to see me?" Han Shouliang said angrily.

"Are you just going to watch the Han family being oppressed by the Wang family?" Han Xing advised.

Lin Qianxing stopped listening to what was said next.

He doesn't like to pay attention to these trivial matters.

Now he just wants to practice quietly, accumulate strength, and then understand the magic objects and destroy them to complete his achievements.

During dinner in the evening, Han Shouliang suddenly said: "In two days, we will move to the inner city."

Lin Qianxing didn't ask, just said: "I understand, master."

Han Shouliang was very satisfied with Lin Qianxing's attitude.

After eating, Han Shouliang checked Lin Qianxing's practice progress.

Lin Qianxing raised his hand, and a needle formed from his fingertips. With a thought, it shot straight out and penetrated the wooden board used as a target.

Han Shouliang nodded and said: "If you continue like this, it will only take you thirty to fifty years, and I'm afraid you will be able to catch up with my cultivation."

"Teacher, you taught me well." Lin Qianxing still said modestly.

Han Shouliang was extremely satisfied.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, this is a good seed for spiritual practice.

Two days later.

The two carriages of the Han family stopped outside the house. Han Shouliang and Lin Qianxing sat in the first carriage, while Lou Ji sat in the carriage behind them.

In the carriage Lin Qianxing was sitting in, besides him and Han Shouliang, there was also Han Xing, the current helmsman of the Han family.

"This is my direct disciple, Lin Qianxing. You can call him uncle." Han Shouliang introduced to Han Xing.

Lin Qianxing didn't expect that he would suddenly become a super senior, and he seemed a little stunned.

"Junior has met Uncle Lin." Han Xing did not hesitate and saluted Lin Qianxing directly.

Lin Qianxing returned the salute without saying much.

Immediately, there was a conversation between Han Shouliang and Han Xing.

The two were discussing the current situation in the inner city.

There are not many people in the inner city, about five thousand people in total, but they are divided into three factions.

One is the Han family, one is the Wang family, and the other is the Wan family.

The position of city lord of Nongshan City is usually chosen from among the three families.

The current situation is that Wan Jing, the head of the Wan family, has become the city lord of Nongshan City. The Han family has declined, and the Wang family has begun to try to annex the Han family's properties.

Because the Han family lacked strength, they could only give in step by step, and now they suffered heavy losses, so they had no choice but to seek help from Han Shouliang.
To be continued...