This martial saint is too generous

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 you with 1 point of potential. 】

A prompt appears.

Qin Jinyang directly touched the root bone.

Name: Qin Jinyang

Identity: Helper of Helan Villa

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

Martial Arts: "Dajiang Gong" (Introduction)

Potential: 0 points

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

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

Although it is difficult for the iron tree to bloom, there is always a glimmer of hope.

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 should be the processor and hardware configuration.

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

As for software, it’s 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 many details about warriors.

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

There is a rich man in the town. His son has a Kuchiki qualification. In order to be promoted to Iron Tree, the man spent tens of thousands of taels of silver. Even so, he took a lot of effort to get a few medicinal ingredients and almost couldn't get it together.

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

"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 was dead 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. Copper coins are not enough 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 property. Please organize a complete funeral."

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

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 in the past few days, he also had some new insights.

Human nature is complex.

You can't 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.

Growing up, he had never even touched silver.

"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 beside his mouth, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Qin, my life is cheap, but I must repay you for my humble 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 ran out like crazy with the fastest speed in his life.

"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 iron tree root bone is the threshold for cultivation.

On top of the iron tree, there are silver flower roots and 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 of the owner of Helan Villa is the golden root.

"To become an entry-level disciple of the villa, you need to be strong and strong, 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 the inner sect, but ordinary people don’t even 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 for the outer sect, Helan Villa does not accept mediocre people. First, they have to test out the iron tree level bones. The test fee alone is 50 taels.

If the root bone is not enough, 50 taels will be wasted.

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 fists and then grab money, it will not come naturally.

This is actually a perfect closed loop.

Unfortunately, high tuition fees discourage poor families.

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 had a drink with Gao Erhu yesterday and heard that the disciples' punishment for copying books was about to begin.

Regarding Dajiang Gong, Qin Jinyang also got some clues.

Strictly speaking, Dajiang Gong is not a martial art of Helan Villa. It is actually a family tradition of the master of the Wensheng 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 villa master looked down on this mental method and thought it was a waste of time, so he rejected it directly.

But the hall master refused to accept it, and wanted to prove Dajiang Gong's extraordinaryness in his words, and even threatened to make the village master regret it.

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

Oe Gong 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 a relatively 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 is almost zero.

The upper limit is also very high.

The further one reaches the advanced level of cultivation, the more demanding one is on one's roots and bones, and the true energy becomes more powerful and unpredictable.

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

The head of the Hall of Health and Wellbeing dared to contradict the village owner because the Dajiang Kung Fu was so profound that his true energy could flow continuously, stretching like a river and being unfathomable. Even if he encountered a stronger opponent, he could still rely on his true energy to kill the opponent.

Success is 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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