Chapter 50 Gift
"Handsome, right? Go and practice a few times for me." Qin Ziling nodded, and without further ado, he pointed to an area not far away where there were many muscle training and strength equipment, and said.
After saying that, Qin Ziling strode over there without waiting for Bao Yingjun to answer .
Bao Yingjun hurriedly followed when he saw this, but he felt very dissatisfied in his heart.
Qin Ziling asked Bao Yingjun to practice with stone locks, stone shoulders, hard bows, iron rings and other equipment one by one, and also asked him to practice several main movements of the Cold Iron Palm.
Although Bao Yingjun didn't think highly of his senior brother Qin Ziling, he still did it carefully as instructed.
Qin Ziling cultivated his soul and merged it with the residual soul of a great master of the Demon Sect. In the past few months, he has also been hammering and tempering his entire body of tendons, bones, muscles and membranes. He has a good understanding of the characteristics of the muscles in various parts of the body, their force generation, and his own sharp eyesight. In the entire martial arts hall, only Zuo Le can compare with him. In some aspects, Zuo Le is even much inferior to him.
After Bao Yingjun's training, Qin Ziling had a clear understanding of his physical condition. Although he looked ugly, he had a good physique. Seeing that Bao Yingjun had a good attitude, Qin Ziling corrected several of his wrong force movements and pointed out several muscles that needed strengthening.
Of course, there are far more things in Bao Yingjun that need to be corrected and pointed out than just these few points, but Qin Ziling is not in a hurry to correct them all. He needs to continue observing Bao Yingjun's character to see if he takes his words to heart .
If he has good character and is willing to accept his teachings with an open mind, Qin Ziling would be willing to guide him well in the future.
It takes three to make a hero, and it takes three stakes to make a fence.
Coming from another world, he is well aware of the power of teamwork.
Especially in these troubled times, if you want to protect yourself and carve out a world of your own, in addition to constantly increasing your own strength, it is also very important to train your own people.
Zuo Le opened a martial arts school to teach disciples. In addition to making money, he was also cultivating his own people and power so that he could stand firm in this chaotic world and not be alone and weak and be bullied and humiliated by others.
The Xu family built a powerful castle and raised private soldiers. Their ambition was probably not just to protect themselves, but they even had the ambition to create great achievements in this chaotic world.
Of course, this is still too early for Qin Ziling now.
He would never deliberately build up his own team's power now, but if the situation is right, he wouldn't mind putting in a little effort and laying down some chess pieces in advance.
Anyway, it will only benefit him and not cause any harm.
"Thank you very much, Brother Qin, for your guidance." Bao Yingjun listened carefully to Qin Ziling's instructions and bowed to express his gratitude.
"Practice well!" Qin Ziling nodded, then turned back to the inner courtyard disciples' martial arts training area and plunged into martial arts training.
When Bao Yingjun saw Qin Ziling turn and leave, he thought about it carefully and corrected some of his force methods according to Qin Ziling's instructions.
After this correction, Bao Yingjun immediately found that his power was not only much easier and smoother, but also stronger. He could not help but get rid of his previous frustration and thought, "Inner Court disciples are indeed Inner Court disciples. Although Senior Brother Qin is the worst among the Inner Court disciples, his vision and experience are much better than those of us beginners! I must practice according to his instructions and ask him for advice when he is around."
At this time, Bao Yingjun had no idea that if Dean Han Tie really talked about vision and experience, even Zuo Le might be inferior to Qin Ziling in some aspects.
Others don't have such good luck. Not to mention that a little guidance can produce immediate results, it is common for the guidance to be wrong.
Soon it was lunch time.
Qin Ziling had placed some python meat and nourishing herbs at Liu Xiaoqiang's house. When it was time for lunch, he stopped practicing, wiped his sweat with a towel, and prepared to go to Liu Xiaoqiang's old house to nourish himself privately.
"Zi Ling, will you come this afternoon?" Zheng Xinghan called Qin Zi Ling.
"Is there something wrong?" Qin Ziling asked instead of answering.
"Haha, today is my birthday. I have made an appointment with several junior brothers and sisters to go to Zuixiaolou in the inner city to have some fun in the evening. You happen to be there today. If you don't have anything important to do, let's go together in the evening. It's a good opportunity to go to the inner city to broaden your horizons." Zheng Xinghan said.
"So today is my senior brother's birthday. I will definitely come then." Qin Ziling said without hesitation.
Senior brother Zheng Xinghan treated him well.
"Okay, then after we finish practicing martial arts in the afternoon, we'll set off together." Zheng Xinghan said.
"Okay." Qin Ziling nodded, then turned and left.
Seeing Qin Ziling turn around and leave, Bao Yingjun hurriedly chased after him.
"Qin, Senior Brother Qin, yes, are we going to have dinner?" Bao Yingjun asked after catching up.
"Yeah." Qin Ziling nodded.
"My family runs an inn, named Tongfu Inn. It's only three alleys away from the boxing academy. Brother, if you don't mind, why don't you come to my inn and have a meal. I'll ask my mother to cook some of her signature dishes." Seeing Qin Ziling nod, Bao Yingjun continued.
"Tongfu Inn?" Bao Yingjun's words couldn't help but evoke Qin Ziling's memories of another world.
In another world, there is a very interesting TV series called “Wulin Waijiao” and the name of the inn is Tongfu Inn.
"Yes, yes, Tongfu Inn is just a small inn. It's nearby. Brother, you may have seen it before." Bao Yingjun said.
"Thank you Yingjun. I appreciate your kindness. You should practice martial arts well. I will come to the boxing academy once every ten days or so. If you have any questions, just ask." Qin Ziling patted Bao Yingjun on the shoulder, said with a smile, and then strode away.
Bao Yingjun looked at Qin Ziling's back as he walked away, and had no choice but to give up. However, when he thought of him patting his shoulder and speaking to him so gently, he felt an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.
His family background was upper middle class among the many apprentices in the boxing academy, but he was too ugly and stuttered. In the seven or eight days since he came to the Hantie Fist Academy, except for the eldest brother who was the manager and taught him some basic training methods as usual with a proper attitude, the other brothers in the inner courtyard not only refused to take him, but also looked disgusted with him and avoided him as much as possible.
Only this senior brother in the inner courtyard, who was said to have the least background and prospects under Dean Han Tie, not only agreed to take him without hesitation, but also treated him very gently, and there was no contempt or disgust in his eyes when he looked at him.
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In the afternoon, Qin Ziling finished his martial arts training early, took a cold shower in the martial arts hall, changed his clothes, and took a carriage to the inner city with Zheng Xinghan, the birthday boy.
"Senior brother, happy birthday!" After getting on the carriage, Qin Ziling took out an antique wooden box and handed it to Zheng Xinghan with both hands.
There are three words "Yiyuantang" written on the wooden box.
It is the "Buyuandan" produced by "Yiyuantang", weighing 11 liang per pill.
It was Zheng Xinghan's birthday, and Qin Ziling wanted to buy a gift, but he didn't know what gift to buy. Then he remembered that there were two boxes of "Buyuan Dan" in stock, so he had an idea and took one box as a gift.
