This martial saint is too generous

The main palace of the village owner is magnificent. It is a wonder that such a building was built at such a high peak.

When Qin Jinyang came here for the first time, he was just starting out and just looked at it from a distance.

At that time, he was extremely shocked.

The second time, I was inexplicably on the background, standing with the geniuses of Shangdan Hall, and witnessed the drama of Xu Longjie being captured alive by the execution hall.

This time I came back, but I was all alone. Standing in the middle of the hall, I felt extremely small.

The hall was empty, eerie, and even a little cold.

Not only is the soul cold due to the emptiness of the main hall, but the body is also really cold.

The problem of meridians disorder has not been solved. Qin Jinyang's body is cold and uncomfortable, as if he is sick and has a cold. Although he knows that he will recover soon, at this juncture, he should just stay in bed and rest.

"Where is the owner of the village?"

"anyone there?"

"Do I need to wait here forever?"

"Is there tea? Where are the fruit snacks?"

Qin Jinyang muttered.

The old attendant brought him here and left in a flash. He was left to dry like a pickle.

Qin Jinyang was respectful on the surface at first. After all, the other party was a boss, and he had to rely on the boss to make a living, so basic etiquette was indispensable.

After a while, he began to twist and stretch his arms.

After waiting for a while, Qin Jinyang started walking around the hall with his hands behind his back.

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"Daughter, what do you think of this person...?"

In the back hall, Xu Yuansheng was sitting at the desk, holding a bowl of hot tea in his hand.

This is the highest point of the mountain, and you can overlook the interior of the main hall. The main hall has a visual blind spot, but you cannot see the study.

Qin Jinyang's every move has always been in Xu Yuansheng's eyes.

He didn't mean to ignore Qin Jinyang, he was waiting for his daughter to come over.

"What?...How about what?"

Xu Wenqing had just arrived at the study room in the back hall and saw Qin Jinyang twisting left and right in the main hall. She had not come back to her senses for a while.

"Being able to master Dajiang Kung proves that you have a good understanding of martial arts. No wonder Wu Shengshi, that old stubborn ass, appreciates it."

"But his bones are sparse and weak. When he entered the entrance examination, he was still an iron tree. But Wu Shengshi must have used means to improve it. At present, he is at most a silver flower."

"Wu Shengshi's character is impetuous and reckless. He must be eager to improve his rank. He has given this person some forbidden elixirs, so he can break through to the second rank so quickly, but his foundation... has been destroyed. In fact, There is no difference between it and Duan Erpin.”

Xu Yuansheng put down his tea bowl.

During this period, Xu Yuansheng had actually been observing Qin Jinyang.

Xu Yuansheng also has a copy of the detailed information about Qin Jinyang.

His martial arts talent is astonishing.

At such a young age, he has perfected several martial arts, especially Da Jiang Gong, which is even more surprising.

But Gen Gu is also really bad.

As for the grade, Xu Yuansheng didn't need to investigate, he could see it clearly at a glance.

Qin Jinyang second grade.

Not long after I started, I broke through to the second level in Xia San Tang. I am considered a little genius in my own right and deserves to be focused on training.

Unfortunately, he is already dead.

The meridians are disordered and the Dantian is empty.

This situation is not uncommon.

Many warriors who are eager for success will abuse elixirs. Although their grades have been broken through, their foundation has been destroyed. This is the price of destroying the achievements.

Xu Yuansheng can also understand Wu Shengshi.

After all, this kid's basic skills are so bad that even if he doesn't use taboo methods, his achievements in his lifetime will only be second-level. Fortunately, he might as well break through early.

"Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush...I can't figure out your riddle."

Xu Wenqing frowned, and her eyes suddenly showed some disgust towards Qin Jinyang.

In fact, she didn't have a good impression of Qin Jinyang in the first place. She hated men who played chess. Qin Jinyang could even win two deputy village owners. He must be a chess fan, so she hated him inexplicably.

Later, Qin Jinyang found his mother's jade pendant, and her image changed slightly.

Of course, just from disgust to passerby.

But now her father's words reminded Xu Wenqing of a person...a person who disgusted her.

Qin Jinyang and Wang Weihong have many similarities.

The same astonishing understanding, the same poor foundation, the same broken second grade, and the same no future.

"He looks so much like your Junior Brother Wang!"

Xu Yuan Sheng spoke leisurely, with even some regret in his eyes.

"Haha, dad... you just want to find someone to monitor me again, why bother with so many words!"

Xu Wenqing sneered.

When she looked at Qin Jinyang again, the disgust in her eyes became even stronger.

"Daughter, if dad doesn't spy on you, how can he be willing to spy on you... The main part of Dongshi Xiahuo Jue is too difficult, and you won't be able to master it completely for a while. If you make any mistakes during the cultivation, your body will become stiff, your meridians will flow backwards, and you will be in extreme pain. , this is a flaw in the golden bone, it hurts in your body, but it hurts in dad’s heart..."

"Having someone practice with you, apply medicine on your face when you are in pain, and help you wake up is the only way to alleviate your pain."

"It's a pity that the Huangyun Sect is aggressive, and dad has to plan against Yanbei Province, so he doesn't have time to protect you. But this protector cannot be left out."

"Qin Jinyang doesn't have much talent, but he has a very high level of understanding. He can help you just in time."

Xu Yuansheng sighed.

He was also heartbroken because of this girl.

Dongshi Xiahuo Jue is a high-level martial arts, so it is extremely difficult to practice, especially the core main chapter, even the golden bones are extremely difficult.

When the girl makes a mistake while circulating her Qi, her body will become stiff and her whole body will be in pain. He specially prepared a kind of elixir juice for this purpose. As long as the juice is applied to the face in time, the pain can be quickly relieved and the patient returns to normal.

But applying liquid medicine to the face is not that simple.

In the main chapter of Girl Cultivation, every time the Qi is circulated, a large amount of resources are consumed, so each time is precious.

Although we are facing pain, getting rid of pain is not as fast as possible.

Crisis and opportunity coexist!

Daughters also need some time to comprehend, and the insights are most profound when they are in pain. As long as you can seize that moment, you can get twice the result with half the effort, gain great insights, and achieve great gains.

Xu Wenqing needs to find a critical point.

The pain ends too soon, and resources are wasted in vain.

If it ends too late, the pain will be excruciating, and in severe cases, it will cause coma, or even cause damage to the meridians, and a lot of resources will be spent on healing afterwards.

Xu Yuansheng was willing to spend money, but he was reluctant to let his daughter suffer in vain.

Therefore, whether the guardian can grasp that critical critical point is the top priority.

Xu Yuansheng himself can definitely grasp it easily.

But he wished he had three heads and six arms, so how could he have time to spend time with his daughter.

For this reason, he spent a lot of effort to create a small formula. This formula is not even considered a martial art, but it is extremely obscure and difficult to understand. As long as you can master the formula, you can roughly sense the status of your daughter's practice and help her grasp the critical point.

Although the formula cannot be accurate every time, it can always succeed three or four times out of ten.

Martial arts understanding has become the top priority for Dao-protecting disciples, otherwise they will not be able to master the small formulas.

When Xu Yuan Sheng chooses a protector for his daughter, he must meet several conditions.

First, the understanding must be high, there is no doubt about this.

Secondly, it is best for the root bone to be low-grade silver. After all, the protector has to accompany his daughter to learn the main story in the secret room of the main story. Once he has a gold root bone, he will learn the main story secretly.

The main chapter is Xu Yuansheng’s undisclosed secret.

Baiyin Gengu has no such worries. The main body of the secret book is actually a visualization diagram.

However, Bai Yingengu is born with shackles and cannot understand the core content of the visualization diagram at all.

Third, you must obtain the second grade, and it is best to break the second grade.

The pressure of Zhenqi in the secret room in the main story cannot be withstood by the first level, and one must have the strength of the second level.

The best is to break through the second level and cannot continue to improve.

If the Dao Protector disciple's intentions are not right, even if his daughter is backlashed by the visualization diagram, she will not have to worry about dealing with a second-grade Duan.

Xu Yuansheng had trained a Taoist disciple before, but unfortunately, the Taoist disciple was killed a few days ago... He was having a headache about his daughter's cultivation, when suddenly a figure came into view.

Qin Jinyang!

He was originally a disciple of the Handyman Hall, and his background was extremely clean.

Couldn't be more appropriate.

Xu Yuansheng even believed that Qin Jinyang's appearance was because God wanted to help his daughter become a talent.

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"Hehehe... help me protect the road?"

"Then what?"

"Follow me like a ghost. Will I report to you verbatim who I came into contact with and what I said to whom?"

"Does he want to be my guardian disciple or my surveillance disciple?"

Xu Wenqing sneered, the conflict in her words not hidden at all.

She doesn't mind someone coming to protect her. After all, the pain of practicing the main part of Dongshi Xiahuo Jue is indescribable. Some people can get rid of the pain as soon as possible by wiping it with medicinal liquid.

But his father's purpose was far from helping himself.

He wants to monitor himself, and he doesn't let himself have a life of his own at all.

I am no longer a child, and I also need a little freedom. Living under surveillance every day is as suffocating as being at the bottom of the sea.

Xu Wenqing seems to be aloof and cold, but she doesn't know who to talk to about the pain in her heart.

She didn't even have a friend to complain to.

Every time Xu Wenqing saw her disciples hugging each other, chatting and laughing, she would feel jealous.

She even hated who she was.

She sometimes fantasizes that she is an attendant disciple. When she is not busy, there is a group of sisters who can chat together. Even if someone bullies her, it is better than being blocked by an invisible wall.

"Oh... Dad is not against you making friends, let alone controlling you!"

"You also know that you have been taking biling blood since you were a child. Your essence and blood itself contains a lot of true energy. You are a walking alchemy furnace. There are so many bad people who want to devour the true energy in your body. Dad dare not take it lightly. ah."

"Dad promises you that as long as you break through to the fourth level, he will never ask about your affairs again... Then you can fly as far as you want. Even if dad leaves the villa, he can accompany you to travel around the mountains and rivers."

"To be honest, I am not afraid of others taking away your Bi Ling Qi. I am afraid that others will harm your life."

Xu Yuansheng sighed repeatedly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He has obviously shown his heart to his daughter and given her the best of himself, but the gap between his daughter and himself seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

There was even an emotion of hatred and resentment in her daughter's eyes from time to time. This emotion frightened Xu Yuansheng and caused him to have nightmares in the middle of the night several times.

He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Accompany me to travel around the mountains and rivers? Dad, when I break through to the fourth level, I want to go out alone. I don't want to be watched all the time anymore. I hate being watched!"

Xu Wenqing gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly.

Everyone in Shantang Hall knows that this senior sister practices hard and is life-threatening.

They think it is hard work.

In fact, only Xu Wenqing knew that she was escaping from prison.

A desperate attempt to escape.

"Okay, okay! Dad promises you that as long as you break through the fourth level, as long as you have the ability to protect yourself, you can go wherever you want!"

Xu Yuansheng waved his hands hurriedly.

"Dad, they are all spying on me anyway. What's the difference between Qin Jinyang and Wang Weihong? Why did you let Wang Weihong go to Huangyun to deliver the letter? Instead, he lost his life in vain."

Xu Wenqing asked again.

My aunt was killed by Yanbei Province, the leader of the Huangyun sect, and hung in the gate tower of Wuyue Pavilion. My father wanted to retrieve my aunt's body, so he actually sent Wang Weihong to deliver the message.

But who would have thought that Junior Brother Wang Weihong would be directly hacked to death.

"Well... this time, it was actually my father's misjudgment. I didn't expect the Huangyun Sect to be so vicious and even kill the messenger!"

"In the entire Helan Villa, only Wang Weihong has some friendship with the young master of the Huangyun Sect. Dad thought that if he could talk to him, it might be easier to negotiate terms... Dad also found out later that your aunt did not forget to send people during the war. Go and attack the nest in Yanbei Province."

"Wuyue Pavilion is gone, but the people sent by your aunt suddenly rushed out and killed the most beloved woman in Yanbei Province... You said, who could have expected this... If it weren't for your aunt's death If we bite back, given the relationship between Wang Weihong and Yan Shaoyu, maybe the body will come back... After all, Yan Shaoyu is the young master of the Huangyun Sect and the biological son of Yanbei Province."

Mentioning his sister, Xu Yuansheng's eyes were filled with sadness again.

Sister, you said you couldn't steal anyone's house, but you attacked the little wife in Yanbei Province.

Originally he could be laid to rest, but now his body can only be exposed in the gatehouse, with all his flesh and blood eaten by eagles.

But you two did make Yanbei Province miserable for several days, which is quite satisfying.

"Since dad has decided, let's go and give him the reward... If we don't go to the main hall, I'm afraid he will bring the bedding and just go to bed!"

Xu Wenqing looked at the main hall below.

Qin Jinyang moved his body a bit and wandered around the hall for a while. Now he felt more comfortable and lay down flatly... He still thought the position was uncomfortable, so he actually crossed his legs again.

"Daughter, do you agree to let him enter Shantang Hall?"

Xu Yuansheng asked with a smile.

"Ha...Dad, you have already decided, what can I say?"

Xu Wenqing sneered.

"By the way, dad... where is the Annian? Seeing that the Shangdantang examination is about to begin, why hasn't he come back yet? I don't have the energy to do such trivial matters."

Xu Wenqing frowned again.

In fact, Wang Weihong was busy with many things before.

She had already asked Wang Weihong to handle this assessment on her behalf.

With Annian An as the backbone and Wang Weihong as his assistant, Xu Wenqing is happy and free.

"Dad doesn't know either! Maybe something happened that delayed the time! Don't worry, dad has sent people out to look for him, and there should be news soon."

"As for the Shangdantang examination, don't worry, my dear, if Zhou An'an can't come back, I'll let Xue Bingbing go... Anyway, if you don't work, Wang Weihong is dead, and Qin Jinyang will help you."

Xu Yuansheng stood up, with some worry in his eyes.

Although Niannian is only a disciple, he is about to break through to the third level. He has spent some effort in training him, so he must not have any accidents at this time.

He is the face of Helan Villa.

Huangyun Sect...sigh...headache...

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"Cough...cough..."

Qin Jinyang was lying in the middle of the hall, looking at Erlang's legs and humming.

My feet were itchy, but it was a pity that it was inconvenient to take off my shoes and pick them.

Suddenly, he heard a cough and stood up hurriedly, then stood respectfully.

"Qin Jinyang, do you think my hall is depressing? Why are you so restless?"

Xu Yuansheng walked out slowly, expressionless.

Xu Wenqing followed behind him, with the same expressionless face.

Qin Jinyang observed it and found that it was his own. The movements, expressions and facial features are almost exactly the same. Master Xu is not a cuckold... Bah bah... Why is my mind wandering like this?

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[Tip: No one can refuse flattery. A kind word will warm you up. The owner of the village has been under a lot of pressure recently. Are you willing to send some insincere flattery to the owner? 】

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"Yes... this disciple really feels that this hall is not high enough, so he feels depressed and can't help but feel restless."

Qin Jinyang cupped his fists and decisively admitted that he was anxious.

"Huh... Isn't it high enough? You kid with a yellow mouth really don't understand the difficulty of building! This hall is already the highest that craftsmen can do. There are more than a dozen sects in Yundong Province, and the main hall of Helan Villa is the tallest. But you are still too short!"

Xu Yuansheng said calmly.

Hearing this, Xu Wenqing frowned.

Is this guy... a fool?

My father loves face and tall buildings.

A lot of effort was put into building this main hall. The craftsmen were all masters from Kyoto. You were the first disciple who disliked the short size of the main hall.

Speak without restraint.

Everyone else is trying to flatter you, but it would be better for you to come directly to cause trouble. I almost thought you were a messenger from the Huangyun Sect!

Sure enough, my father's expression was a bit displeased.

Of course, my father would not be angry with a young disciple.

"Yes, it's not high enough... Even if this hall is the highest in Yundong Province, it's still not high enough!"

"In the hearts of my disciples, the master of the village is taller than the tallest mountain in the world. Where you stand, let alone the roof of the main hall, even the clouds in the sky are not high enough... maybe only the clouds in the sky are not high enough. Only the sun and the moon can be equal to you."

Qin Jinyang's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

Not sure if it was due to the Dantian meridians or the overpowering smell of flattery, Qin Jinyang felt like vomiting.

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[Your flattery reached its peak, and you slapped the owner of the village, making him almost take off. You were rewarded with 100 potential points. 】

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Phew!

Xu Wenqing was immediately amused.

She has also heard a lot of flattery, and Qin Jinyang's words are the most shameless so far.

"Humph, at such a young age, you are not doing your job properly and you are glib!"

Xu Yuansheng looked serious and scolded him.

Xu Wenqing suppressed her smile.

Dad felt very happy at the moment.

"That's what the village owner taught you!"

Qin Jinyang hurriedly clasped his fists and admitted his mistake.

What is sanctimonious? This is... If it weren't for the system prompt, I would have thought I had photographed a horse's leg... I don't know who it was, but it had already taken off.

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PS: [Some masters reprimanded the author for being lazy, yes, you are right! But the number of words in the update is really more than that in the new book issue. Listen to my quibbles... I always write big chapters. One chapter has more than 5,000 words, which is two chapters more than others. 】