Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 87 In the past, he was just a barefoot man in sackcloth.

Chu Qing left.

Let No. 69 clean up the Yang family in Wubao.

He didn't care at all how much property there was in Wubao.

He only cares that his iron cloth shirt has broken the limit.

Moreover, there are people who help transport tools to the quarrymen.

Now, for quarrymen, with each additional set of tools, the chances of digging for pearls increase.

As long as there is a pearl, everything is easy to say.

Chu Qing left.

On the 69th, he began to inquire for information.

In just a few hours:

A large amount of information gathered in his hands:

【Shiji County has changed! 】

[Three docks were destroyed! 】

[The quarries on Shiji Mountain have been occupied by a man named Chu Qing! 】

[The Lord of Thirty-three Jiawu Castle knelt at the gate of the martial arts academy and offered property to Chu Qing. 】

One message after another left No. 69 confused.

He had a feeling:

The person who just traded with him was the most popular person in Shiji County - Chu Qing.

"This guy is born with mud legs!"

"How can you do this!"

"not simple!"

for a long time:

No. 69 wrote down Chu Qing’s information and finally distributed it to his backer, the Bingjia Sect.

An 800-mile water park thousands of miles away:

Tang Wuming, who was barefoot in Mai and cleaning fish with others, received a letter from Chu Qing and several boxes.

After opening the box, the contents silenced him.

Running his fingers across boxes of hemostasis powder and marching pills, he said in a trembling voice: "I remember when I first met him, he was wearing linen clothes and barefoot; he was still a novice in martial arts!"

"Now, he has become a big shot?"

"So much medicine, just give it away?"

Tang Wuming took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and said, "My friend, how are you doing now?"

The messenger thought about it and said:

"Your friend is a big shot now!"

"I didn't see him at all when I went there this time. It was his maid who gave me the letter."

"But, I heard that one of your friends suppressed all the fortress owners in Shiji County."

Tang Wuming became even more silent.

Back then, Chu Qing was in linen and barefoot, and was at the bottom of society.

However, how long did it take before we were able to suppress all the Wubao owners?

Are those Wu Fortress owners willing to agree?

Who is behind him?

Could it be that his true identity is the son of the Fucheng family?

"wrong."

"Even the sons of aristocratic families in Fucheng cannot achieve anything in such a short period of time."

"He may be the son of a noble family in the state city, or even the genius of a noble family in the main city of the Northwest Road."

"Otherwise he would never have been able to do this."

Tang Wuming was suspicious and guessing.

For a long time, he wrote a letter and wrote several questions.

This problem is all about the predicament he is currently facing.

He wanted to use these questions to test Chu Qing's talent and speculate on his true origin.

First: [How to make fishermen follow him unswervingly]

Second: [How to make farmers unswervingly defend him. 】

Third: [If you want to become bigger and stronger, what is the most important thing? 】

Fourth: [How to improve my little brother’s combat power. 】

Tang Wuming wrote eloquently and expressed many doubts.

Finally he called to the messenger and said:

"You take seven or eight strong men and go deliver the message!"

"This time, if he asks you to get the medicine, you should be more resistant and come back!"

The messenger nodded.

After the messenger leaves:

Tang Wuming immediately summoned his friends and showed them the Hemostasis Powder and Marching Pill.

This group of friends suddenly became excited:

"Great, this is important war preparation supplies."

"Brother Tang, where did you do it?"

"This much medicine is enough to fight a war."

Tang Wuming coughed and said, "Hey, I have a friend who needs a special kind of fish tendon and these medicines are his advance payment!"

Tang Wuming told Chu Qing's request on Bilibili.

Everyone was confused.

"A certain big shot likes to eat strange fish tendons?"

"right!"

"As long as you find one, give us ten boxes of hemostatic powder and ten boxes of marching pills?"

"right!"

"This big shot is so rich!"

"right!"

Some rebels complained: "Sure enough, we made the right choice to overthrow this decadent empire."

"A random big shot is willing to trade such important strategic materials to us for the sake of food and drink?"

"This Daqian Empire is indeed going to end!"

The rebels lamented and despised the big shot.

However, Tang Wuming knew:

Chu Qing was definitely not a fool, and it was even more impossible for him to give so many resources just for the sake of food and drink.

he thinks:

"Chu Qing knows my identity!"

"He definitely made a ridiculous condition just to take care of me!"

"Otherwise, why doesn't he want other big tendons? Just fish tendons?"

"He is saving some face for me!"

Tang Wuming sighed.

He simply did not believe that fish tendons were more valuable than pearls.

"We met Chu Qing by chance. He saved my life and gave me such great help!"

"What does he want to do?"

Chu Qing just wanted to eat the pearl quietly, refine the tendons, and improve his strength.

Since the iron cloth shirt broke the limit, he gave priority to the dragon subduing stake.

In just ten days:

He has used the Dragon Subduing Stake more than seven million times.

The price he paid for this was:

Only sleep for one hour a day.

The rest of the time, it’s all about kicking.

For the sake of efficiency, he also sat on the table and swung his legs as fast as possible.

This operation not only confused the maids.

Even the senior schoolmate who was imprisoned by him in disguise was puzzled.

"A few days ago, he practiced hard day and night!"

"These days, he was actually sitting there in a daze."

"This man is so mysterious!"

That night, Chu Qing kicked his legs quickly while eating.

As a result, Cui Moyang, Nangong and others came.

These people were in high spirits and had a stronger momentum.

Adding two golden tendons every day gave them more confidence.

"Brother Qing, it's almost the end of the month. Should we attack the second floor of the stone building?"

Chu Qing suddenly realized.

Is it almost the end of the month?

Time flies.

A month ago, he was still worried about becoming a student of the martial arts academy.

Now he has become an inner courtyard, suppressing many fortresses, and has a group of aristocratic geniuses as his younger brothers.

Swallow at least three or two pearls every day, or even five or six.

This life, he didn't dare to think about it before.

"Okay!"

"Go up to the second floor!"

"Go to the third floor next month to get the tonic ointment!"

There are extra benefits for each floor you go up.

And he is eyeing the tonic ointment on the third floor.

This ointment, applied all over the body, can enhance the foundation and repair all hidden injuries.

It can even speed up the progress of cultivation, which is more precious than gold incense.

During this period:

When he applied the ointment to practice the secret Toad Skill, his foundation improved faster.

The efficiency is quite terrible.

If he can get an extra tonic ointment every day, then he will achieve greater success in the future.

Unfortunately:

The martial arts academy requires that only one floor can be challenged in a month.

If it was before:

He would personally challenge a certain inner courtyard on the second floor.

But now, his mentality has changed.

"Give a message to the students on the second floor, I want to go to the second floor!"

"Let them choose someone to go through the motions with me!"

Nangong and others nodded and hurried to do it.

After they left, the senior sister from the inner room came out and said shyly:

"Master Qing will challenge in the Stone Tower, and the vice president and others will watch!"

"No fake matches are allowed!"

Chu Qing was stunned and chuckled: "Do I need to fake matches?"

The senior sister hesitated and said:

"Master Qing is so powerful that he doesn't need to fake matches."

"But I'm afraid someone wants to suppress you or plot against you."

Chu Qing was shocked.

He pointed at his nose and said: "Someone wants to suppress me? Calculate against me?"

"You Wubao children are very brave?"

The senior sister smiled and said: "How is it possible?"

"I'm talking about the big families in the county, the sons of the powerful, and the members of the gentry."

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