This martial saint is too generous

Qin Jinyang left the restaurant and packed the remaining meat in lotus leaves.

He quietly followed the skinny old man.

The pole swayed, the steps staggered, and the stooped body found two restaurants. For the poor people, kowtow is as cheap as breathing.

15 taels of silver, I have called for 5 taels, but still no one cares.

If it’s less than 5 taels, there’s no point in selling.

The two girls complained that they were hungry, and the old man found a place to rest.

He took out some boiled and kneaded roots from the basket, as well as a black steamed bun.

The old man gave the wowotou to the two girls and licked the residue between his fingers.

He looked up at the branches of the tree and murmured to himself: "If I didn't have this home, I could hang myself and go away. If I sell you, I can still have a way of living, but I can't sell it."

well……

I'm really afraid that one day, you two will also starve to death.

"Old man, living is harder than dying, but you should live. Next year may be a good harvest year..."

Qin Jinyang wore a big bamboo hat and looked around. There was no one around.

He walked up to the old man and quickly threw the five taels of silver into the basket.

"There are 5 taels of silver in the basket, don't say anything about it! Go quietly to buy rice seeds and work hard for a long time. Don't make any noise, don't embarrass me."

After saying that, Qin Jinyang left quickly.

The four words "don't show your wealth to others" have always been engraved in your heart.

As long as I stay out of all trouble, no one can stop me from growing.

"ah……"

The old man had a dull look on his face. He saw the man in the bamboo hat coming and then watching the man in the bamboo hat leave. He suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly looked at the bamboo basket.

Sure enough, there was a lotus leaf bag in the basket on the left.

The old man was not stupid either. He looked around and carefully opened the lotus leaf.

There was some leftover cooked meat in it.

And...Snowflake Silver.

"Bodhisattva... Bodhisattva is here... Old lady, I have met a living Bodhisattva!"

The old man did not dare to shout or even kowtow.

He remembered the bamboo hat and made sure to kowtow properly when he returned.

…

[You saved a miserable family and were rewarded with 2 potential points. 】

…

Qin Jinyang returned to the street again, feeling a little heavy.

"I can sing, I can do shameless things, I want to sell myself for the rest of my life..."

There was a dark and skinny girl with braids that reached her back. She was kneeling at the gate with a roll of tattered mat behind her.

She wants to sell herself.

Sell ​​yourself to bury your father.

It's a pity that the old madam doesn't like the malnourished girl, because the dead person is unlucky, so the thugs come out to drive them away.

…

[Prompt: Are you willing to help your filial daughter bury her late father? 】

…

Around the corner, someone was performing a show.

Qin Jinyang stepped forward.

It turned out to be a strong man with his clothes open and being punched one after another.

"My mother is seriously ill. One punch is worth a copper...who wants to punch me!"

As soon as the strong man received a punch, he gritted his teeth and shouted again, promoting the business.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It's always more fun to hit people, and it's cheap to punch someone with a copper plate, so many people are eager to try it.

…

Reminders kept ringing in Qin Jinyang's mind.

He also quietly looked for opportunities to spread his wealth along the way.

Unknowingly, out of the 50 taels of silver in his arms, only 30 taels were left. If Gao Erhu knew that he was so lavish, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Don't panic yet.

Qin Jinyang's bottom line is 100 taels, and he still has untapped copywriting customers, so it's not a big problem.

…

Name: Qin Jinyang

Identity: Helper of Helan Villa

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

Martial Arts: "Dajiang Gong" (Xiao Cheng)

Potential: 23 points

…

Qin Jinyang never expected that his potential would come so quickly.

The system is more convenient than imagined.

As long as you have enough money and save as many sufferings as possible, you can quickly increase your potential points.

Qin Jinyang suddenly realized that it turned out that the system did not expect him to practice martial arts in person. As long as he had enough potential points, he could just add more points.

Money is actually not difficult to make.

When a warrior is strong enough, there is always a way to realize it.

But in the face of the suffering of the people, Qin Jinyang's heart began to feel heavy. Although his potential was enough to rise to the level of an iron tree, the joy in his heart could not be compared with the previous few days.

add a bit.

Qin Jinyang found a shade and sat down, preparing to accept the fact that he had strong roots.

However, something unexpected happened.

When the potential points are increased to 19, the system will pop up a prompt.

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[Tip: There is no need to overwhelm your body with many skills. If you are proficient in less than three martial arts, you cannot upgrade your root bones. 】

…

Um?

Does the system also think I don’t have enough cards?

Qin Jinyang kept 30 taels of silver in his hand and had the most important purpose of his trip.

The trump card is martial arts.

He stood up and looked at the door plaque at the end of the road: "Martial Arts School"

right.

Martial Arts School!

Helan Villa is the most powerful force within a hundred miles, with the most exquisite martial arts. The strong men have experienced hundreds of battles, and it can also provide a social stage for the descendants of the wealthy gentry. Therefore, the wealthy gentry and wealthy people flock to it and spend a lot of money to train their heirs.

But under the villa, there are also countless gangs and bandits. Among these people, there are also first- and second-level warriors. Although their martial arts are crude and crude, they are brave and ruthless, and they have merits, and there are even some outstanding ones. .

This group of people was a mixed bag, and Qin Jinyang didn't want to get involved at all.

Finally, there is the most inconspicuous martial arts gym.

The martial arts gym purely relies on collecting money to make a living. The gym director is jealous when he sees money, so he accepts money and asks for advice.

But people with dull qualifications can't teach it, and smart people don't bother to come to the martial arts hall.

Over time, the martial arts hall became a place for ostentation and deception.

Nowadays, in lean years, rich people disdain to come to martial arts gyms, and the common people are struggling, and life in martial arts gyms is even more difficult. There used to be more than a dozen martial arts gyms in the town, but now there are only three or four left. The gym owners sometimes have to go to Goulan Restaurant as a guest thug.

"Try your luck!"

With the mentality of picking up the slack, Qin Jinyang knocked on the door of the martial arts gym.

…

"Black Tiger Fist": Listening to the name, there is no desire. It will be eliminated.

"Changquan": those who cultivate their moral character will be eliminated.

"Three-Way Cheating": Qin Jinyang fell asleep after watching the host demonstrate a few tricks and was eliminated.

…

"Little brother, you don't learn this, and you don't care about that. Are you here to entertain me?"

The host of the gymnasium practiced martial arts for a while, and his whole body was covered in stinky sweat, and his temper was worse than the sweat.

Seven or eight disciples were furious and gathered around him.

Qin Jinyang was helpless. It's not that I don't want to learn. This martial arts is really bad. No wonder people are trying to come to Helan Villa.

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[Tip: The martial arts gym manager is under great operating pressure and has no rice to cook. Are you willing to leave 1 tael of silver as tea fee? 】

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"Director, I am not interested in fists and kicks. In fact, I want to learn a hidden weapon technique. Since your museum is not good at concealed weapons, I will leave 1 tael of silver as tea money. I wish your library will prosper."

Qin Jinyang put down a tael of silver and left gracefully.

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[Your heroic spirit impresses the museum owner and rewards you with 2 potential points. 】

…

"etc!"

"You guys go down first!"

The owner put away the silver and waved his hand with a sullen face, signaling all the disciples to go out.

Qin Jinyang frowned.

"Brother, since you know that I have a family tradition of concealed weapon martial arts, why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

After the apprentices left, the owner asked with narrowed eyes.

"I have my own way. That's not important. What's important is...are you willing to teach me?"

Qin Jinyang was stunned.

He originally just said casually, but the other party actually had a hidden weapon.

What a surprise.

Hidden weapons are the key to saving lives.

"Teach? Haha... My family's secret weapon method is to pass down martial arts only to males, not to females, and to direct descendants but not concubines. You, an outsider, are so naive, and you want to buy it with money... Tell me! How much are you prepared to pay? ?”