The next day, Qin Ziling pretended not to know anything and went to the martial arts gym early.
As soon as Qin Ziling arrived at the martial arts hall, many apprentices from the outer courtyard who had arrived early looked at him, whispered, and pointed secretly.
Because of Nangong Yue, these outer courtyard apprentices still avoided Qin Ziling and did not dare to get too close to him, lest they be misunderstood by Nangong Yue and his younger brother.
Qin Ziling ignored the apprentices from the outer courtyard and walked directly to the dedicated martial arts training area for the disciples from the inner courtyard.
In the martial arts training area, a fit and apple-faced woman was doing some warm-ups for strength training. When she saw Qin Ziling coming, she stopped and said to Qin Ziling with a smile: "Everyone is talking about you, but it seems like nothing happened to you.
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"Sister Pastor, are you referring to the noon martial arts competition? Anyway, we have already made an appointment, so let's face it calmly. And Master Zuo also said that the mentality of the martial arts competition is very important." Qin Ziling said calmly.
The apple-faced woman is naturally Muxuan, one of the two inner female disciples of Hantie Zhangyuan.
"What? Don't you know that Yan Kui is dead? You got a big deal, no need to compete!" Muxuan said with a surprised look on her face when she heard this.
"Yan Kui died? When did it happen?" Qin Ziling showed a hint of surprise.
"The night before yesterday, he was poisoned by his own military advisor and his throat was slit. At the same time, several key members of the Yama Luo Gang died. The Yama Luo Gang is finished." Muxuan replied.
"So, I win!" Qin Ziling said.
"Lie Ying?" Muxuan was slightly startled when she heard the words, and then quickly pursed her lips and laughed loudly, saying: "It's different after reading a book. These words are said so witty. Lie Ying,
You really win just by lying down!”
After saying that, Muxuan couldn't help laughing again.
"Muxuan, what happy thing did you tell Zi Ling? You are smiling so happily." At this moment, Zheng Xinghan came over from the inner courtyard.
"I'm talking about Yan Kui's death, but Junior Brother Qin has won!" Muxuan said.
"Win by lying down?" Zheng Xinghan was slightly startled, and then he also laughed and said: "You really win by lying down. Junior Brother Qin's luck is still very good."
"Actually, I don't want to win by lying down. I would rather compete with Yan Kui." Qin Ziling said with a serious face.
Not to mention, if he wasn't worried that Mu Xiu would be destroyed by Lin Feng, and that beating someone to death would involve too much, Qin Ziling really wanted to beat Yan Kui to death in a fair and just fight.
"Young people are full of energy. When you reach senior brother's age, you will understand that this result is the best." Zheng Xinghan patted Qin Ziling on the shoulder and said.
Qin Ziling smiled noncommittally when he heard this.
Zheng Xinghan is a steady and honest person, but he lacks a sharp edge. He has been unable to break through at the iron level for many years, which should have a lot to do with his lack of sharp edge.
After this small disturbance, Qin Ziling's life returned to peace.
Of course, the thirty taels of silver given by Yun Lan was what he deserved. He did not return it, but only asked someone to bring him a letter saying that Yan Kui was dead and that he would come back to him if he needed help with anything else in the future.
Because of this matter, Yuntai ridiculed Qin Ziling in front of his sister, saying that Qin Ziling was thick-skinned, but he was severely reprimanded by his sister.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and one day there were even snowflakes, which is still relatively rare in Fangshu City.
Another month has passed in the blink of an eye, and four months have passed since Qin Ziling stepped into the cowhide level.
The Yama Gang was just a small gang, and its demise was quickly forgotten.
The power vacuum they left in Qulinjie was quickly filled by the Qinglin Gang, a small gang supported by a son of the Yu family in the inner city, after several struggles.
This month, Qin Ziling went to the martial arts gym less frequently.
I used to go there once a week, but now I basically go there once every ten days.
On the surface, his Qi and blood still looked ordinary, without much change. However, his body had grown taller, almost reaching 1.85 meters, and he became more and more taciturn.
Qin Ziling's situation was expected by everyone.
After all, he is not a material for martial arts training and his family background is average. Now that he has broken through to the skin film realm, he naturally wants to focus on making money.
In fact, this was the case for many inner court disciples in the Skin Realm in the past. In order to make money, they first came to the martial arts gym once every few days, then only once every month or two, and finally left the martial arts gym altogether, focusing on making money and giving up on martial arts.
In the martial arts hall, only Zheng Xinghan and Zuo Le knew that Qin Ziling did not make money to accumulate wealth, but spent all of it on martial arts training.
Because Qin Ziling purchases Xuanhan Iron Chicken Secret Pills from the martial arts gym every month, which is almost as much as Lu Taiqiang and Nangong Yue, and he also purchases a large amount of potions every other month.
It's just that Qin Ziling's progress was really disappointing. Once, even Zuo Le couldn't help but give Qin Ziling a word or two in private.
It's a pity that Qin Ziling was like eating a weight and couldn't listen to the advice at all. Zuo Le could only shake his head helplessly.
No one knew that except for hunting at night once every two days, Qin Ziling spent the rest of his time practicing martial arts and cultivating his soul instead of making money.
In the past month, since Qin Ziling changed his cultivation ideas and prioritized the training parts, the progress of his limbs cultivation has obviously accelerated.
Now the muscles of his limbs are becoming tougher and stronger, as if made of steel, and the skin on the limbs is also getting tougher. If someone has clairvoyance at this time, they can see that the subcutaneous tissue that should have been loose and soft is extremely dense and thick. His muscle fibers
Like steel wires tangled together, his bones have a faint metallic luster. His blood flows in his blood vessels, seemingly gentle but very powerful, as if the blood is a refined essence, incomparable.
Pure and heavy.
Of course, the obvious increase in the speed of cultivation is not only related to the change of cultivation ideas, but also has a great relationship to the large amount of money Qin Ziling spent this month.
Almost 2,000 taels of silver were seized from the Yan Luo Gang at a discounted value. Except for the 1,500 taels that Qin Ziling specially collected and planned to use to buy Tianji Xu bone paste, the remaining more than 500 taels of silver were also included in the silver earned from hunting this month.
, adding up to nearly six hundred taels, all of which he spent.
Now he is no longer satisfied with just buying Yixue Pills and Buyuan Dan from "Yiyuantang". From time to time, he also buys special nourishing medicinal materials and wild animals directly from "Shanye Suju".
Since I mentioned it to Shopkeeper Zhu last time, and Shopkeeper Zhu later asked Xiao Qing for instructions, Xiao Qing, for some unknown reason, opened the door to him, even those particularly nourishing medicinal materials and wild animals.
It was sold to Qin Ziling at a very low price, and he didn't make a penny.
Qin Ziling is a smart man, he sees through it without breaking it.