Chapter 35 Our territory is in the city

"Pooh! Poor bastard."

Zhong Lin spat at the three corpses on the ground. He only touched two taels of silver from them, and nothing else. The most valuable thing was the ghost-head knife in the hands of the triangular-eyed man. If it was sold, it should be able to sell for five taels of silver.

He waved his hand twice, and it was quite smooth.

"I was just thinking about going to the blacksmith shop to make a knife, and now I can save money."

Zhong Lin was very satisfied. After all, any weapon was not cheap, and this ghost-head knife could save him several taels of silver.

Ignoring the three corpses on the ground, it won't be long before the corpses will be eaten up by the wild beasts in the mountains and forests and return to nature, and the government officials will not care.

Taking advantage of the night, Zhong Lin quickly returned to the city, skillfully circled the city to prevent any tails, and finally returned to Tianshui Lane from a small path.

He also didn't knock on the door, and jumped directly into the wall with a run-up.

"Second brother."

As soon as Zhong Lin opened the door, Xiao Shitou sat up from the bed, with a pair of eyes shining brightly in the dark room.

Zhong Lin paused.

"Are you still asleep?"

"I'm waiting for my second brother to come back. I can't sleep if you don't come back."

Zhong Lin touched Xiao Shitou's head and whispered, "Go to sleep!"

"Yeah."

Zhong Lin did not continue to study the elixir, but also took off his clothes and lay down to rest.

His mind was empty, recalling the scene of fighting with the triangular-eyed man in the woods just now, thinking about how to exert force to kill him more easily.

...

Yamen.

Zhuangban room.

Zhong Lin swung his right hand, and a black and red jar drew an arc in the air, and then was caught firmly by the nervous Lao Zhou.

"Slow down, it would be a pity if it broke."

Lao Zhou scolded Zhong Lin dissatisfiedly, but he quickly pulled out the cork in his hand and took a deep sniff.

"The authentic Lihuabai from the Qian family in the west of the city, the wine is still mellow."

Old Zhou was intoxicated and wanted to take a big sip right now.

Unfortunately, the government had rules, so he could only suppress the alcohol bug in his stomach and wait until he got home from get off work to drink freely.

He put the cork on the bottle and carefully hid the wine in the cabinet. Only then did he have time to talk to Zhong Lin.

"You look so rosy, I guess you got something last night." Old Zhou said with a smile.

"Thanks to your blessing, I did find what I wanted to buy, but it's too expensive."

Zhong Lin thought of the price of the elixir, and his mouth twitched, and his heart was full of pain.

Old Zhou also laughed and wanted to make a few jokes, but when he looked at the cabinet where the wine was stored, his heart also twitched, and he sighed: "Yes! Good things are expensive."

Lihuabai is not a famous wine, but with his salary, he can only drink it once every ten days or half a month.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, I saw a beggar and a few children in the black market. Will our government not care about it?"

Zhong Lin suddenly thought of the children in the black market who were obviously fed drugs and were obviously trafficked.

Lao Zhou glanced at Zhong Lin and asked, "Manage? How? Do you manage it? Or should I manage it? And do you really think that the black market is formed spontaneously?"

Zhong Lin was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of the bearded man who was guarding the entrance of the black market to collect money. From this point, it can be seen that there is someone behind the black market.

"Who?"

"I don't know."

I don't know what you say.

"Although I don't know who is behind this black market, he is definitely a figure with all-powerful hands and eyes in the entire Heishan County. It is estimated that there are only a few people. Even the county lord doesn't want to provoke them. You saw them in the black market, don't worry about it. If you meet them again in the city in the future, you will deal with them as you should. Remember, our territory is in the city."

Lao Zhou warned with a serious face, fearing that Zhong Lin was young and hot-blooded.

"I understand."

As a person of the second generation, Zhong Lin knows that some things can be done and some things cannot be done yet.

After chatting with Lao Zhou for a while, Zhong Lin got up and left. He walked around Nuanxiang Tower, painted a picture, earned five taels of silver, and returned home contentedly.

Xiao Shitou was sent to Liu Fuzi to go to school. No one was at home, so it was a good time to study the elixir bought last night.

Carefully knocked a pill out of the porcelain bottle. This so-called blood-replenishing pill was the size of a pearl, dark red, and faintly smelled a medicinal fragrance.

"Find time to learn some medical skills and try to see if you can imitate it. This is just the blood-replenishing pill for Yijin. The bone-replenishing pill is more expensive."

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For others, studying medicine is naturally difficult, and it may even take most of their lives, but for Zhong Lin, who has a golden finger, as long as he can enter the skills into the panel, it is just a breath of time.

He also wanted to try to crack the ingredients of these pills and then imitate them. Just one blood-replenishing pill cost ten taels of silver. Ten pills almost bankrupted him. He couldn't afford to buy bone-refining pills in the future.

After swallowing a pill, Zhong Lin felt as if there was a volcano in his stomach in less than three breaths. The hot medicinal power like magma spread all over his body.

"What a strong medicinal power, at least ten times that of the Eight Treasures Blood-Replenishing Soup, it's worthy of being a pill."

Zhong Lin didn't dare to stop. He took a step and quickly practiced the "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" in the yard.

Canglong Cave Heaven.

Crane claws imprinted on the sand.

Chibi Copper Wall.

Ten miles of thunder.

The martial arts of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" emphasizes big opening and closing, great force and heavy momentum, so each punch and kick is full of power, but at the same time it is elegant.

Zhong Lin moved around in the open space, and as his fists and feet stretched out, the medicinal power of the blood-replenishing pill quickly circulated in his body, and then penetrated into the muscles, bones and membranes around his body.

Under the blessing of the full-level "Iron Mountain Kung Fu", every bit of medicinal power can be fully utilized by Zhong Lin, without wasting a single bit.

Most people practice martial arts by feeling their way through the river, and at most they can use four or five points of the ten points of medicinal power, and the better ones can only use six or seven points.

But with the blessing of the system, Zhong Lin's understanding of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" has long reached the level of a creator, whether it is the tempering of the body or the absorption of medicinal power, which is unmatched by others.

This is like a full-level boss replaying the novice village.

Suddenly, Zhong Lin's boxing skills changed violently, and a tiger roar came faintly.

The tiger is out.

The hungry tiger pounces on the rabbit.

Black tiger digs out the heart.

It was as if there was a real tiger with him with every punch and kick, and the wind of the punch was like a tiger's roar.

The birds that were originally perched on the jujube tree had already fled away in fear under the wind of Zhong Lin's punch.

After half an hour, Zhong Lin stopped his movements again, and the medicinal power of the blood-replenishing pill was completely absorbed, without wasting a single bit.

"The pill is really a good thing. If I have this pill every day to assist me, I can complete the Yijin practice in a month at most and officially enter the eighth-grade Yijin realm." Zhong Lin was ecstatic.