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Chapter 6 Let young people bury their loved ones with dignity

[The purity of filial piety can sweep away the filth on the surface of dirty money, and reward potential by 1 point.]

A prompt appears.

Qin Jinyang directly touched the root bone.



Name: Qin Jinyang

Identity:Helan Villa handyman

Root bone: rotten wood level [next stage: black iron level (0/20)]

Martial Arts: "Dajiang Gong" (Introduction)

Potential: 0 points



I haven't had a chance to build up my potential in the past few days, and my bones have finally transformed.

Although rotten wood cannot be carved, it is still better than mud that cannot support the wall.

Qin Jinyang took a deep breath, his heart and lung function had obviously been greatly enhanced, and even the air was extremely fresh.

If a person is compared to a computer, its core would be the processor and hardware configuration.

The more powerful the chip, the more complex software it can run.

As for software, it is all kinds of martial arts.

With a mud-level foundation, it is difficult to operate minesweeper cards.

Improving hardware configuration is a top priority.

Qin Jinyang was familiar with the guards, and also chatted with the three first-level big brothers, and learned a lot about the details of the warriors.

It is true that the bones can be improved, but the price is extremely expensive. Even the rich are beyond the reach of it, and ordinary people don't even think about it.

There is a rich man in the town. His son's qualifications are Kuchiki. In order to be promoted to black iron, the man spent tens of thousands of taels of silver. Even so, he spent a lot of effort on several medicinal ingredients and almost couldn't come up with them.

Compared with Yuan Waijia Gongzi, the system is almost infinitely more favorable.

"Master Qin...I...I, I..."

Coyotito was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were swollen and red, but tears could not flow out. A word was stuck in his throat, and he could not speak for a long time.

His family members died, and his heart was broken.

But the only warmth in front of me is another kind of touch.

Coyotito has an impulse. Even if the man in front of him asks him to die, he will not hesitate.

Although, 200 copper coins are not enough to buy three coffins.



[Tip: Filial piety is greater than heaven. There are not enough copper coins to buy three coffins. Are you willing to give away 1 tael of silver to fulfill the dream of a filial son? 】



Qin Jinyang was just about to say a few words of comfort to Xiaozizi when the prompt appeared again.

"Little dog, please forgive me and accept the change. People should look forward."

"I can't help you much. These 1 taels of silver are all my belongings. Please organize a more complete funeral."

"Don't refuse, don't refuse, I hate people who are coy."

Qin Jinyang took out the 1 tael of silver he had collected in his arms.

Because of an old Liangtou, Qin Jinyang's heart was closed a lot.

But these days, he also gained some new insights.

Human nature is inherently complex.

You cannot hate the entire human race just because of one evil person.

Don't let down your guard against everyone just because of one person's kindness.

Recognizing people is like a pony crossing a river. You know your own depth and depth. Only by experiencing something can you truly distinguish between black and white.

"Master Qin, this is absolutely impossible...I..."

The little dog was almost scared out of his wits.

He has never even touched silver since he was a child.

"That's a lot of nonsense, go home quickly!"

Qin Jinyang grabbed Xiaozizi, twisted his body, and then turned around and returned to the yard.

Coyotito rubbed his eyes, held the silver in his hand, and walked down the mountain like a puppet.

After five or six breaths, Xiaozizi suddenly turned around, put his hands next to his mouth, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Qin, I have a cheap life, but I must repay you for this cheap life! If you can't do it in this life,

Come, then in the next life, the next life, the next life, I will repay you from generation to generation!"

Coyotito shouted the loudest sound in his life.

He used the fastest speed in his life and ran out like crazy.

"well……"

Qin Jinyang also felt a little sad.



[Your little effort has given young people the basic dignity to bury their loved ones, and you will be rewarded with 2 potential points.]



"Because the gift is silver, the potential has increased by 2 points! If gold is given, will it be 20 points?"

Qin Jinyang muttered and continued to focus on his potential.

According to the guardian brother, the black iron root bone is the threshold for cultivation.

On top of the black iron are silver bones.

Above that is the golden root bone.

There are white jade bones on top of the gold.

According to legend, the qualification stronger than the white jade root bone is the jade root bone that cannot be picked out among millions of people.

The root bone of the owner of Helan Villa is the golden root bone.

"To become an entry-level disciple of the villa, you need black iron skills, and you have to pay 50 taels of room and board tuition every month!"

"In addition to the 50 taels for the test fee before becoming an apprentice, the starting capital is 100 taels... Fortunately, I have a skill."

Qin Jinyang was also under pressure, but with his magical skill of copying books, he was not worried.

Feng Duoying promised to earn 100 taels, so he must be sure of it.



The disciples of Helan Villa are divided into inner sect and outer sect.

There is no tuition fee for inner sects, but ordinary people don’t even have to think about it.

The inner sect is Helan Villa's own people, sharing weal and woe, and needs to pass many harsh assessments, which is not something to consider right now.

Outer disciples can come as they please and spend money to learn skills, and at the same time they do not require you to be loyal.

But even if it is an outer sect, Helan Villa does not accept mediocre people. First, it must be tested to find out the black iron level bones. The test fee alone is 50 taels.

If the root bone is not enough, 50 taels will float in water.

Even if Gen Gu reaches the threshold, Helan Villa has the right to expel disciples at any time.

Even though it was so expensive, squire families from all over the country still struggled to send their children over.

These people are so cunning and thieves in their hearts. They know that as long as they can invest in a warrior, the family will be more stable and powerful. If they have a fist and then grab money, it will not come naturally.

This is actually a perfect closed loop.

Unfortunately, the high tuition fees prohibit poor families from studying.

Even if you have golden bones, you have no chance to test it. Even in Helan Villa, starting a test ceremony requires a lot of effort, and the cost is 50 taels per person.

"100 taels, try to save it as soon as possible!"

Qin Jinyang was drinking with Gao Erhu yesterday and heard that the punishment for the disciples copying books was about to begin.

Regarding Dajiang Gong, Qin Jinyang also got some clues.

Strictly speaking, Dajiang Kung is not a martial art from Helan Villa, but is actually a family tradition of the Master of the Welfare Hall.

After the hall master took refuge in the villa, he wanted to popularize Dajiang Gong and let all the disciples in the villa practice it. However, the village master looked down on this mental method and thought it was a waste of time, so he rejected it directly.

But the owner of the hall was not convinced, and he wanted to prove Dajiang Gong's extraordinary skills, and even threatened to make the owner regret it.

Disciples of the Houshengtang must practice Dajiang Gong. If they are not good at it, they will be punished the most severely. In serious cases, they will be kicked out of Helan Villa.

Oeko even became the laughing stock of other halls mocking the Hall of Health.

There is a saying that the benefits of practicing Dajiang Gong are far from proportional to the effort.

But according to some reliable rumors and analysis, Dajiang Gong is actually not that bad, but rather a more profound mental method.

To explain it in layman's terms, the lower limit is very low. You can try it even with rotten wood and bones, but the effect will be almost zero.

The upper limit is also very high.

The further you reach the advanced level of cultivation, the more harsh you are on your roots and bones, and the true energy becomes more powerful and unpredictable.

Once it stops, all the previous efforts will be lost.

The master of the Hall of Health and Wellness even dared to contradict the owner of the village. It was because the Dajiang Kung Fu was so profound that the true energy could flow continuously, stretching like a river. It was unfathomable. Even if you encountered a stronger opponent, you could still rely on the true energy to drain the opponent to death.

Success is also profound, failure is also profound.

Ordinary disciples pursue bravery and fighting, and everyone is eager for quick success, so they have no time and effort to waste it.

"I have to continue practicing this Dajiang Kung Fu. After all...the master of the Hall of Health and Welfare is the only known ruthless person who dares to cross a higher level to challenge."

Qin Jinyang secretly made a decision.


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