In previous lives, days were generally counted in weeks.
Everyone is looking forward to Friday, and no matter how bright the sun is on Sunday afternoon, it will be more annoying than the haze on Friday.
Only student holidays will make this way of counting the week evaporate.
Another seven days in the blink of an eye...
Qin Jinyang was in a daze for a moment. He no longer had the concept of the day of the week in his mind, and his memories of past lives were becoming increasingly sparse.
When he graduated from college, he vowed that he would remember the sunshine on the playground, those close friends, and everything about those four years... But after working, his mind was filled with stress and melancholy, and many memories quietly disappeared like this.
Of course, some memories will be unforgettable for a lifetime, such as the scene when a female classmate wore black stockings for the first time and walked on the runway.
Why can two legs outline such incredible curves?
Is it because you are young?
Or is it because of the black stockings?
Qin Jinyang is not Sepi, so he can't figure it out.
He was also thinking about whether his white sneakers would be sour or smelly after walking all afternoon!
That's too far.
Qin Jinyang just came out of Wu Shengshi's study.
The time for the village owner to leave customs is delayed, and the assessment of the ordering hall is also delayed.
As for the reason for the delay, it has to do with Yaoxingtang.
According to Wu Shengshi's gossip, the output of Gui Wu Xin dropped sharply, falling from the top of the three sects to the bottom.
The owner of the village invested a lot of raw materials in the elixir room, but as a result, Gui Wuxin was not enough, and many materials were damaged.
Hall leader Xu Longjie was reprimanded every day, and the resources of Yaoxing Hall were stopped.
Qin Jinyang sighed.
I once gave Master Xu a chance, but it didn't work for him.
Yesterday, Gu Konghe came to Houshengtang to settle the account for the last ten ghost hearts.
Gu Konghe's Gui Wuxin was actually sold to Lu Shuiqing.
Damn, this guy is driving up the price of elixirs, they actually cost 150 taels.
Gu Konghe was only one step away from the first rank, and he was already ready for the single trial. Gu Konghe, a big dog like this, actually had 300 meritorious deeds in the Merit Hall.
The threshold for the next three tests is silver.
The registration fee for the Shangdantang exam is 300 merit credits.
The disciples of Zhongshuangtang are completing tasks like crazy just for these 300 transactions.
Qin Jinyang currently has 121 transactions.
It seems like a lot, but it's actually because of the Merit Monument, the Villa won 100 awards.
I drank soup with Fang Yongli and made 10 transactions.
In the past seven days, he had taken on several tasks for the next three classes, but after all the hard work, he only had 11 transactions. This was still the result of using his money-passing ability, otherwise 5 transactions would be the highest.
This is just the exam fee.
As for the mission of the Hall of Merit, it is nothing more than to escort the wife to offer incense and worship Buddha!
Two villages were fighting, and the weaker village was hired to break up the fight!
Qin Jinyang also received a tip on the way. Mrs. Yuanwai wanted to discuss Buddhism alone with the young monk, so Qin Jinyang took the money and went to drink tea.
Alas, Buddhism is boundless, and I should be able to succeed in seeking a son this time.
Qin Jinyang doesn't like this kind of task. Fortunately, there are still some tasks to fight bullies in the village that he can take.
Since there is no extra tip for this kind of task, there is no one to compete with him.
Qin Jinyang can gain some small potential.
…
Whoosh!
Houshengtang Yanwu Academy.
Qin Jinyang is holding a machete and is performing a martial art called "Benghu Dao"!
The most popular.
The best value for money.
The most straightforward knife technique.
Qin Jinyang couldn't find a suitable martial arts for a long time, so he temporarily chose a popular sword technique to practice.
When you go down the mountain to do justice, you can't just raise your hand and throw a bad punch. It's too scary and can easily attract the attention of interested people.
This time, Qin Jinyang did not use the system to add points.
He decided to use a simpler way and rely on natural mastery.
Unfortunately, Wu Shengshi shook his head after not entering for three days.
"That's all, the shoes are big and the shoes are small. Fit is the most important thing. I am still good at the more painstaking method of adding a little bit."
[System...Add points!]
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Name: Qin Jinyang
Identity: Disciple of the Welfare Hall of Helan Villa
Martial arts: "Da Jiang Kung (Dacheng)", "Chen Yang Kung (Dacheng)", "Bad Fist (Dacheng)", "Ice Lotus Armor (Dacheng)", "Black Foot (Dacheng)", "Beng Hu Dao (Introduction)"
Potential: 651 points
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Severe pain hit my arm.
Qin Jinyang sat aside, frowning.
As expected, common people's level martial arts are gentle, and this time it was actually not very painful.
The experience of sword skills came to mind. Qin Jinyang waved his hand and saw the formation of sword light. The sword light was sparkling, and the sword energy was layered one on top of another. The fierce look was clearly revealed, and he was quite accomplished...
"call……"
After performing a set of sword skills, Qin Jinyang was covered in sweat and his energy was depleted.
He felt the Dantian bell.
Many cracks have appeared. According to the introduction in the book, I should be in the middle stage of the first grade.
Qin Jinyang is in a special situation. He is a master of black feet and a master of rotten boxing. After completing two sets of martial arts, even if he hits the air, it is a terrible drain. In addition, Qin Jinyang is not short of money and can replenish it at any time, so consumption and recovery
Several times faster than others.
If you are an ordinary first-level swordsman, it would be great if you can master the Benghu Sword.
However, the speed has slowed down in the past two days, and if we don't fight with all our strength, the effect will not be good.
"Next time when a human life is directly involved, the bell pattern will crack even faster... In the future, you should practice martial arts harder and don't always think of taking shortcuts!"
Qin Jinyang put away his knife and went back to the yard to rest.
"Senior Brother Qin is back!"
Zhou Xiaocao became Qin Jinyang's disciple. In fact, he immediately went back to find Coyotito.
But the huge handyman hall could no longer do without Xiaozizi, and Feng Zhongfu refused to let him go. Finally, he met Zhou Xiaocao and asked her to come and clean the house from time to time.
"Don't be so polite...I heard from Zhou Xiaosu that the eldest sister's wedding date has been decided? I'll go and support her!"
Qin Jinyang asked while washing his face.
"Really? You are so busy, can you really come?"
Zhou Xiaocao almost jumped up.
When the eldest sister gets married, if there are official disciples of the villa present, she will be proud of her face.
"Nonsense, I am more or less considered your eldest sister's natal family..."
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late at night!
Qin Jinyang was just about to take a rest when suddenly there was a gloomy man standing at the door.
Fang Yongli.
There were dark circles under his eyes and he looked depressed.
"Senior Brother Fang, I said 150 taels is not important. Don't worry about it. If you are polite, it will be meaningless."
Qin Jinyang poured tea.
The last time Fang Yongli lost face in the team, he said at that time that he would come to refund the money, but he never came. Qin Jinyang almost forgot about it.
"Junior Brother Qin, I know you are not short of 150 taels. I am not here to refund the money... I have other matters..."
Fang Yongli suddenly took out a booklet from his arms.
The booklet is not made of paper and has a fishy smell, maybe it is animal skin.
"The manual for the Boiling Demon Sword, I accidentally picked it up from a bandit's lair."
"I heard rumors that more than 30 years ago, the owner of the Boiling Demon Sword killed 15 fifth-level experts in a row. When he broke through to the sixth level, he went crazy and died suddenly. His sword skills have become a mystery."
"The authenticity needs to be verified. Some people say that the Boiling Demon Sword is not the key to the master's continuous killing of strong men. It can even make the warrior feel evil."
"Originally, I planned to practice on my own after breaking through to the second level, and then hand it over to the villa in exchange for some resources... You and I are destined to give this huge villa to you... As for what you do with it, I don't care."
After leaving the knife manual, Fang Yongli stood up and left.
hehe.
He just learned that something happened at home and that his second brother was in danger.
Next, he faced the end of his second rank and left the villa.
A few days ago, I lamented to Senior Brother Bai, who would have thought that he would be next.
No wonder, those people in Zhongshuangtang were very angry with me these days. It turned out that they knew the news about their second brother earlier than me.
It's ridiculous. I thought I was prospering in Zhongshuangtang, but who knew I would end up like a clown.
After breaking through the second level, the martial arts of Boiling Demon Sword will no longer be relevant to me in this life.
He thought about it, and finally there was only one person, or friend, left in his mind... Qin Jinyang!