After his right arm transformed into a magical body, Ling Yun's strength increased significantly.
His Yuangang power before was 20 million dragons.
Now the increased strength of his right arm alone is equivalent to 10 million dragons! This means that his pure strength can reach 30 million dragons.
If the Law of Violence is used again, it can reach 40 million dragons.
The power of the legal body can be seen clearly.
After possessing the power of 40 million dragons, Ling Yun has been able to compete with some veteran supremes.
It's just that... Ling Yun judged that the source coins needed for the next promotion were hard to be happy.
The next promotion requires one billion and forty million source coins! He now has 3430 attribute points.
This is equivalent to a shortfall of 700 million source coins.
"make money!"
There is pressure and there is motivation.
It is naturally impossible for Ling Yun to stop improving his strength.
Then he can only work harder to earn source coins.
Looking at it this way, his choice to come to the Great Xia Empire was undoubtedly a very wise decision.
The Daxia Empire was very powerful.
Such a place will undoubtedly have richer financial resources.
"Master Ling."
At this time, a woman's voice came from outside his room door.
Because he urgently needs a place to stay.
Buying a yard would take at least a few days, so he simply chose to rent someone else's yard.
The owner of the place where he lives now is a mother and daughter.
The mother is a widow, about forty years old.
The daughter is only ten years old.
The courtyard is very large, divided into east courtyard and west courtyard, with about ten rooms.
The mother and daughter seemed to be short of money, and seeing that Ling Yun was a young man with a tender face, they rented out the east courtyard to Ling Yun.
They themselves live in the west courtyard.
The two chambers are generally separated and do not interfere with each other.
Living in the east courtyard is not much different from an independent courtyard, so Ling Yun chose to rent it.
At this moment, the voice coming from outside was the voice of the landlord Qin Shulan.
Ling Yun thought for a while, then got up and walked out.
When you open the courtyard door, what comes into view is a charming face.
Mrs. Qin's temperament is very mature, like a ripe cherry.
But her face is very small and she still has some baby fat.
This creates a unique charm.
"Mrs. Qin, what's the matter?"
Ling Yun said calmly.
Mrs. Qin smiled and said: "Sir, you are here after a long journey, do you want to have a meal?"
"Meal?"
Ling Yun was slightly surprised.
With his current level of cultivation, he can basically do inedia, and to be honest, he no longer needs much food.
But Mrs. Qin means well and is the landlord, so it is inevitable that she will have to deal with her again in the future.
It was the first time that the other party invited him. It would undoubtedly be bad if he refused.
He immediately smiled and said: "Then let's talk about Mrs. Qin."
Then, Ling Yun went to the west courtyard.
"Big brother."
Stepping into the west courtyard, Ling Yun saw a girl carved in pink and jade.
The little girl’s name is “Zhong Qingzhi”.
She had a bright and bright smile on her face.
In this chaotic world of martial arts, such a smile is undoubtedly rare.
This made Ling Yun feel a lot brighter, and he immediately smiled and said: "Hello, little Qing Pheasant."
"Hee hee, big brother, the spiritual meal made by my mother has a first-class taste. Just wait and enjoy it."
Zhong Qingzhi smiled proudly.
"Then I'll wait and see."
Ling Yun also smiled.
Next, Ling Yun discovered that Zhong Qingzhi was really not bragging.
The spiritual meal made by Qin Shulan used a lot of spiritual materials.
The most important thing is that Qin Shulan is very good at matching, and the spiritual meal has a unique taste.
This kind of taste is actually not unfamiliar to Ling Yun.
"The Rules of Cooking."
There was a strange color in Ling Yun's eyes.
Ordinary chefs, no matter how skilled they are, cannot reach this level.
Because this is completely beyond the level of cooking skills.
After using Qin Shulan's spiritual meal, not only can you enjoy the taste on the tip of your tongue, but even a warrior with a low level of cultivation can increase his level of cultivation.
It is obvious that Qin Shulan has understood the rules of cooking.
All human beings are actually passionate about food.
Even though Ling Yun can live without food, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like delicious food.
"Brother, how about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Zhong Qing said.
Qin Shulan also stared at Ling Yun expectantly.
"The most delicious thing in the world."
Ling Yun was not stingy in his praise.
If the food cooked by a person who understands the rules of cooking is not delicious, then there will really be no delicious food in time.
After finishing the meal, Qin Shulan seemed to have something unspeakable.
But in the end she still said: "I wonder how Mr. Ling will plan to have meals in the future?"
"This, there is no plan."
Ling Yun said.
Qin Shulan's eyes were bright: "It's better that Mr. Ling eats in the West Courtyard every day."
Ling Yun was a little surprised.
Then, he thought of Qin Shulan's embarrassment in life, and seemed to understand something.
"What I wish for."
Ling Yun immediately smiled and said, "I don't know how many people can't eat Mrs. Qin's spiritual meal. I can enjoy it every day. That's a blessing."
I think this way, how about I pay 10,000 Yuan coins for food every month and then eat at Mrs. Qin’s place?”
How could he not see that Qin Shulan was in dire financial straits.
And he really has a good impression of this little girl Zhong Qingji.
In addition, ten thousand source coins are nothing to him. Now that he sees it, he will help.
"Ten thousand?"
Qin Shulan was happy at first, then startled, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "You don't need so much, sir, just give me three thousand source coins every month."
"Then five thousand source coins."
Ling Yun made a decision and said: "There is no need to discuss it any further. Let's just decide that Mrs. Qin will add more spiritual materials to her spiritual meals in the future."
"I will."
Qin Shulan's eyes were a little red.
Ling Yun gave her 5,000 Yuan coins for rent and 5,000 Yuan coins for food every month, which undoubtedly greatly relieved her financial pressure.
She has nothing to do with herself.
But Zhong Qingji is young, and it is the time when he is laying the foundation for spiritual practice, so he cannot be careless at all.
Ling Yun was actually very curious.
With Qin Shulan's culinary skills, she could make a fortune every day by opening any restaurant. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be in such embarrassment.
However, he didn't ask any more questions, presumably Qin Shulan had something to hide.
After all, he and Qin Shulan were not familiar with each other.
What he can do to help the other party is his limit.
If he was asked to help, he didn't think it was necessary! After dinner, Ling Yun returned to the east courtyard.
He is thinking about how to make money next.
After thinking about it, there are two options.
One is refining elixirs, and the other is hunting monsters.
You can do both at the same time! Ling Yun decided to refine the elixir or the enlightenment elixir.
This kind of elixir is the best to sell, and the price is also high.
Immediately, Ling Yun selected one of the rooms as an alchemy room.
Ling Yun did not refine many enlightenment pills.
For the Enlightenment Pill, he mainly found a pill shop to cooperate with.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to collect one billion source coins purely by refining and selling elixirs on his own.
This must rely on the elixir shop to refine it on a large scale.
After refining a furnace of elixirs, Ling Yun decided to go out.
Just as he was about to go out, there was a loud noise from the west courtyard.
"Mrs. Qin."
A man with a male duck voice said: "You are now in such a desperate situation, and Danqing Pavilion has been closed down long ago, why are you still clinging to the title deed of Danqing Pavilion's shop.
Fifty million source coins, sell us the land deed of this shop, this will be enough for you to live a lifetime, and it will also allow your daughter to enjoy richer cultivation resources, why not?"
"You're dreaming!"
Qin Shulan said angrily: "I am like this not because of your shamelessness.
No matter what I do, you will come out to sabotage it, just to make me cornered and eventually have to sell the Danqing Pavilion land deed to you.
But I can tell you that you should give up this idea as soon as possible. Danqing Pavilion is the ancestral property of my Qin family. If I sell it, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Qin family.
I would rather die than do this kind of thing!"
"Qin Shulan, don't toast me and eat as a penalty."
The man with the duck voice sneered: "Death is never the most terrifying thing in this world. If you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your daughter?
Tsk tsk, look at your daughter’s delicate appearance. If she accidentally ruins her appearance and cuts off her hand, wouldn’t it be very unbeautiful?”
"You..." Qin Shulan's voice trembled with anger, "What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean."
The man with a male duck voice said: "Our young master's patience has almost reached its limit. I advise you to be wiser.
That's it for today, I hope you can think about it before we go next time we come again."
Wow! Ling Yun could see a group of people leaving from the west courtyard while standing at the door of the east courtyard.
He was immediately relieved.
No wonder Qin Shulan is so accomplished in cooking, but she still lives in such embarrassment.
It turned out that someone was deliberately sabotaging it and not letting Qin Shulan make any money.
He shook his head, still not intending to interfere.
After all, he doesn't understand these things and doesn't know the rights and wrongs, so it may not be right to intervene rashly.
Immediately, Ling Yun quietly left the yard.
But what Ling Yun didn't expect was that he was blocked by someone as soon as he walked less than a hundred meters out of the yard.
The people who blocked him were the same people who were in Qin Shulan's west courtyard earlier.
The leader of these people is a young man with a horse face.
He walked up to Ling Yun step by step, stared at Ling Yun and said: "Boy, you are so brave, you even dare to rent Qin Shulan's yard?"
Ling Yun said nothing.
"Move out of Qin Shulan's yard within today, or I will break your legs!"
As the horse-faced young man spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to poke Ling Yun's head with his finger.
Ling Yun took a step back, avoided his fingers, and said coldly: "Just speak, don't move your hands here."
"Damn it, do you still have any opinions?"
The horse-faced young man became more and more energetic, and his fingers almost poked Ling Yun's temple.
Suddenly, his finger was grabbed by Ling Yun.
The horse-faced young man was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Ling Yun to dare to resist.
After he came to his senses, he couldn't help but get furious: "Little Yakuza, are you looking for death...ah..." Before he could finish his words, he screamed.
Ling Yun directly broke off his fingers: "Since you can't understand human speech, I have no choice but to wake you up."
"Ah, damn thing, come on, kill him quickly!"
The horse-faced young man is also a ruthless character.
For a moment, he ignored his own pain and issued orders to others.
The entourage of other horse-faced young men around him immediately rushed towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun smiled coldly and directly picked up the horse-faced young man, using the latter as a weapon to sweep away the others.
Every one of the entourage of the horse-faced young man was swept away by Ling Yun.
In less than half a minute, all the followers who followed the horse-faced young man were lying on the ground in a mess.
The horse-faced young man finally got scared and said sternly: "I am a disciple of the Black Hawk Gang. If you dare to do anything bad to me, the Black Hawk Gang will not let you go..."