"Sit." Zuo Le pointed to a wooden bench next to him and said.
"Thank you, Master." Qin Ziling bowed slightly, and then sat down calmly, with a hint of stability and neither arrogance nor arrogance in his humility.
"I really didn't expect this kid to have such talent in fighting. It's just a pity that he hasn't touched the skin barrier in the past three years of martial arts training. He is destined to be hopeless in the realm of strength. Without entering the realm of strength, no matter how good your fighting skills are, you won't be able to get into the palace.
He's just a martial arts disciple. Otherwise, why not help him out of my own pocket?" Zuo Le looked at Qin Ziling, with a complex look of admiration and regret mixed in his eyes.
"You have been coming to the martial arts school for almost three years, right?" Zuo Le asked.
"Back to the master, there are only two months left until it will be three years." Qin Ziling replied.
"You have been practicing martial arts for the past three years. Your family must have a heavy burden. They must be anxious for you to make money to support your family as soon as possible, right?" Zuo Le said.
"Yes." Qin Ziling replied.
"You should have heard of the Xingchang Escort Agency. One of the four major escort bureaus in our county, Song Haichuan, the chief escort of the Xingchang Escort Agency, has a deep friendship with me. I can recommend you to work as an escort in the Xingchang Escort Agency."
Zuo Le said.
Qin Ziling couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this.
A muscular martial artist like him usually has to start as a bodyguard when entering a bodyguard bureau. Only warriors in the skin realm can directly serve as bodyguards.
Moreover, Zuo Le has always been a serious person, especially for martial arts disciples like them who come from a poor family and have little hope of entering the skin realm. Apart from giving some pointers when getting started, other matters are basically left to a few people.
He has been taught by his skin-membrane realm disciples who have been following him.
In the past, Qin Ziling was afraid of Zuo Le, the gym owner, but didn't have much affection or respect. He thought he was a ruthless martial artist who only cared about money.
Unexpectedly, such a hotel owner would actually care about his future today, and even use his connections to help him find a position as an escort.
"When traveling around the world, a bodyguard must not only have strong strength to protect the bodyguards, but also must be well-rounded, understand the ways of the world, and be good at dealing with people. Your actual combat ability is already comparable to that of a warrior in the Skin Realm, and you have read books, and you are also smart.
, as long as there is someone to guide him, he should be able to take up the position of bodyguard very quickly. Unlike Liu Xiaoqiang, although he is naturally powerful and his strength is comparable to that of a cowhide-level martial arts disciple, he has never read a book and has a simple and honest temperament.
Being strong and fierce, he is fine as a guard or a fierce general who rushes into battle and seizes territory in a gang, but the position of bodyguard is probably not suitable for him."
"Of course, although the income of an escort is not low, these are troubled times and the profession of escort is quite dangerous. You can think about it carefully. If you are interested, Xingchang Escort Bureau will definitely give you an escort in my name."
Teacher position." Seeing Qin Ziling's surprised look on his face, Zuo Le smiled slightly and continued.
If it were in the past, Qin Ziling would definitely agree without hesitation.
With his martial arts foundation, even if he works as a bodyguard for three to five years, he will not be able to find a job as a bodyguard. Moreover, although bodyguards are dangerous, their income is high. A few trips as a bodyguard can be enough for their family's living expenses for a year.
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But now Qin Ziling is no longer the same Qin Ziling.
Although he still lacks the money to buy meat medicinal materials for supplementation, he has a trump card that can help him obtain meat medicinal materials.
It's just that these trump cards can only be used secretly and cannot be revealed in front of others. The only thing he can reveal in front of others is martial arts.
Therefore, for Qin Ziling now, the top priority is not to make money, but to improve his martial arts and break through to the realm of skin and even strength as soon as possible.
If you want to break through as soon as possible, staying in a martial arts gym is obviously the best choice.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I don't want to give up martial arts. I want to continue." Qin Ziling quickly stood up and replied.
Zuo Le looked up at Qin Ziling, with surprise in his eyes, and a hint of ridicule at him for not knowing what he was doing.
"In that case, let's go!" Zuo Le waved his hand, and then continued to pick up the tea cup and drink tea.
This world is cruel and realistic, and Zuo Le can do this to the extreme of benevolence. Qin Ziling doesn't appreciate it, so he naturally can't persuade him with all his sincerity.
"Zi Ling, okay, I haven't practiced with you for a while, but I didn't expect that it suddenly dawned on me, and I can actually compete with Nangong Yue!" As soon as Qin Ziling returned, Liu Xiaoqiang stepped forward and punched him in the chest.
The other martial arts training disciples avoided him intentionally or unintentionally.
Everyone can see that Nangong Yue has suffered this time and must be full of hatred for Qin Ziling. They are different from Liu Xiaoqiang. If they continue to practice here, they don't want Nangong Yue to worry about it.
As for the warriors in the skin realm, even if they can't stand Nangong Yue's behavior, they are still Zuo Le's disciples. At this time, they feel that they are both prosperous and deprived. Naturally, they cannot come forward to praise Qin Ziling. Of course, Zuo Le
Le just got angry and called Qin Ziling to have a chat. In this case, they would definitely not be stupid enough to stand up for Nangong Yue.
"I just hid faster." Qin Ziling replied modestly, not mentioning that if Zuo Le hadn't stopped, he would have stabbed Nangong Yue with his sword just now, making him lose the ability to fight again.
"That's amazing!" Liu Xiaoqiang praised Qin Ziling again, then lowered his voice and asked: "By the way, what did the owner of the museum ask you to say?"
"The owner of the gym said he would introduce me to the Xingchang Escort Bureau as a bodyguard, but I still want to continue practicing martial arts." Qin Ziling replied.
Liu Xiaoqiang's eyes widened when he heard this, and he stared at Qin Ziling as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. After a long time, he patted his shoulder speechlessly and said, "You must have water in your head!"
After that, Liu Xiaoqiang stopped talking and began to beat the iron sand bag continuously.
The iron sand bag contains not ordinary iron sand, but fine iron sand mixed with medicinal mud brewed with a secret recipe.
When tapping, you don't slap randomly. Every time you tap, you should exhale the energy from the Dantian and focus your full attention on the palms.
I stopped beating my palms until they were red and swollen, and then soaked them in the martial arts secret recipe to disinfect and remove the swelling, so as to strengthen the muscles and bones.
When Qin Ziling saw this, he did not defend himself, smiled, and began to slap the iron sand bag with his palms.
In the past, when the iron sand bag was slapped, Qin Ziling didn't feel much except pain, but today he could feel a faint trace of medicinal power penetrating into the skin with the slap, constantly repairing and stimulating the skin, muscles and bones of his palms.
When he soaked his red and swollen hands in the secret potion, this feeling became more clear and obvious. He could even feel that the blood in his palms was stimulated, as if water was boiling and constantly swaying inside.
"The Lin family's secret recipe is indeed famous. No wonder they can open a martial arts gym in the county to teach apprentices. In the past, my talent was mediocre and my foundation was poor, so I didn't realize the secret recipe was famous. Otherwise, even if I didn't have meat tonic, if I had
I feel like this today. After two or three years, with the help of this secret potion to repair irritation, I should also be able to break through to the realm of skin membrane." Qin Ziling felt the power of the medicine penetrate into his palms, and secretly marveled at the magic of this potion.
Immersed in martial arts training, the sun quickly sets in the west.
In recent years, the world has been unstable, and the county and city gates will be closed before the sun goes down.
So when Qin Ziling saw the sun setting in the west, he said goodbye to Liu Xiaoqiang and left the martial arts gym.
Not far after Qin Ziling left the martial arts gym, a carriage chased him from behind.
The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing Nangong Yue's cold face.