Chapter Ten The Stranger Enters
It can't be said that what Qin Yifan said is unreasonable, but Lin Qiulu, who always thought that her cultivation level was not bad, thought of herself too highly. She was injured twice in a row while practicing in her own yard, especially the second time when she was fully prepared.
Lin Qiulu was hit hard when her lower body was injured.
Although she was very reluctant to admit it, the facts told her that at least her cultivation, or her will to control, could not adapt to the ferocious atmosphere here for the time being. Next time she wanted to practice, she would need to go somewhere farther away. According to Qin Yifan
If you want to, slowly get used to it and get closer to here. The elders are not sure where the center of the evil place is, but they think it should not be far from here.
If it was in this inn, then maybe what she had done was not unfair at all. After making up her mind, Lin Qiulu began to silently formulate her future practice plan. The first step in the plan was to find Qin Yifan, who was most familiar with this place, to learn about it.
Case.
It is undeniable that Lin Qiulu was definitely a smart person when she calmed down and quickly thought of many related things. She soon discovered from the embarrassing memories of that day that Qin Yifan could use martial arts here, and when he returned to Beijing
The general who returned to life had a secret conversation with His Majesty the Emperor, and he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, lingering on his bed for a long time.
"The general got seriously ill after returning to Beijing. Is it related to this place?" After a day's rest, Lin Qiulu sat in front of Qin Yifan who was cutting game for cooking. She first carefully admired Qin Yifan's fine knife skills for a while, and then
Start asking for advice.
Looking up at Lin Qiulu, Qin Yifan smiled. It was a bit funny that Lin Qiulu had just remembered to ask this question at this time, but he still nodded and answered: "Yes, he must have suffered a lot when he tried to show off his strength here." Three times.
He neatly packed away the things on his hands twice, and the kitchen knife in his hand seemed to be dancing in his hand, and the game meat miraculously quickly turned into even thin slices, waiting to be put into the pot.
"How long has he been lying there?" Qin Yifan asked while cleaning the super kitchen knife in his hand. The tricks on his hand did dazzle Lin Qiulu, a person who had never seen him take action before, but in his mind, he
Became a skilled cook.
"Almost a month." Lin Qiulu didn't hide it. She was the one who originally raised the topic. Although she still occasionally thought of what happened that night when facing Qin Yifan, as his bodyguard, she should still stay by his side as much as possible.
. Biting her lip, Lin Qiulu asked: "With martial arts skills like the general, you only came here for a few days and then went back to lie down for a month. How long did it take you to move freely here?"
Finally asking about the idea, Qin Yifan cleaned the kitchen knife and put it away, packed up the game and put it in the pot. The weather here is not very hot, but the game cannot be stored for long. It can only be marinated with salt or cooked and stored. Do it by hand.
Living, he replied: "It's a long time, almost four or five years."
"Have you ever been injured?" Naturally, the clearer the questions, the better. Although Qin Yifan is just a martial arts practitioner, he will still be affected here. At least he feels that he should have figured it out. He can learn from his experience.
Learned a lot.
"Injured?" Qin Yifan chewed on these two words and smiled, as if his life in the past few years flashed before his eyes: "Of course, what do you think my acupuncture is for?"
Thinking of Qin Yifan's sharpness in administering the needle that day, although she was still a little shy, Lin Qiulu also knew that it would not be achieved overnight. And Qin Yifan, a martial arts practitioner and a chef, would at most learn some bruises, and would never learn medical skills alone.
Being able to strike with such deftness is obviously because he has used it on himself too many times to become so proficient. This also explains from the side how many times Qin Yifan has been injured in the past few years.
For a moment, Lin Qiulu really couldn't believe that such a small evil place had such trouble. Looking back on how decadent she was after being injured twice, she really felt a little embarrassed when facing Qin Yifan. Fortunately, Qin Yifan
I don't know if she had such thoughts in her mind, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.
Qin Yifan, an ordinary martial arts practitioner who has never even touched the side of monasticism, was able to adapt to the influence of the evil spirit here in such an environment. Not only that, he also had to heal his injuries too many times in the process.
, leading to long-term illness and becoming a doctor, this determination alone is commendable. How come I have only been injured twice, and I am already depressed and starting to blame others?
There was a person who Lin Qiulu thought was worse than herself who succeeded first, and Lin Qiulu gradually built up the confidence to succeed. At least, she could not be protected by someone she wanted to protect, she had to do better than Qin Yifan.
I don’t know if those who practice Taoism also have the energy to refuse to admit defeat. Lin Qiulu is holding a breath in her heart. First she was injured because she underestimated the enemy, and finally she was still injured despite being fully prepared. She was already very worried about this monster.
Hate it. Moreover, Qin Yifan's relaxed and comfortable look here also stimulated her.
You must practice here to make a name for yourself, otherwise, not only will you waste your time here, but you will also discredit your master. When I started practicing, I still followed Qin Yifan's suggestion, first go to a farther place, and slowly
Adapt to it, and then gradually move closer to the center.
Lin Qiulu was a person who had withstood the constraints of the Royal Forbidden Army, and the implementation of this plan was almost immediate. The day after the plan was formulated, she began to ride horses to a distant place at a fixed time and began to slowly adapt.
Of course, she was not sure at the beginning where the limit of what she could bear was, so there was still a process of exploration. According to Qin Yifan, she should start from the county seat, follow the official road, and slowly work her way up to find the right place for her.
This is a safe way. But Lin Qiulu, a stubborn girl, seems to feel that this is a bit embarrassing and ignores it. Instead, she does the opposite and slowly starts to find her own limit from the inn.
Seeing Lin Qiulu riding away, Qin Yifan couldn't help but shake his head. How could a cultivator have such competitive thoughts? It really shouldn't be. However, he didn't think about it from Lin Qiulu's perspective. Even if
Practitioners may not have a very deep concept of victory or defeat among themselves, but it would be too much to be inferior to an ordinary person.
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