Martial World Chapter 22: Power and delicateness

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In these days, Lin Ming has been practicing using a knife back to disintegrate his bones. Ninety-two yellow Golden Forest Mings that he had previously taken back took half of the medicine to buy medicine. Finally, it will not be broken. Now he can stay on the iron wood with a punch. Under the seven-inch deep fist nest, the fist nest did not reach half of the forearm, and this strength already was no less than 1,500 pounds.

However, he did not reach the Realm as described in "Chaos 罡 斗 经". The so-called exercise for power refers to the control of strength. Those who practice big accomplishment in "Chaos 罡 Scripture" can punch in. On the iron wood, the surface of the iron wood is undamaged, but the internal wood can be beaten into cotton batts. This kind of Realm with silky strength has never touched the threshold.

Drinking a bowl of medicated soup, Lin Ming took off his coat and started daily osteogenesis. He was using this method to find the power control skills.

The kitchen is hot, and Lin Ming uses a knife back, which increases the power consumption many times. While running "Chaos True Yuan Tips", Lin Ming was sweating quickly while running the knife. At this time, he was naturally unclear. The inscriptions already he sold caused a lot of trouble.

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"Mr. Mu Yi, Qin Young Lady, I really missed it. Please go upstairs, where there are two elegant rooms for you." Sister Lan had already learned the news in advance and came to the front door in advance. For welcoming, high-end restaurants such as Daming Xuan will prepare several special private rooms for the noble officials of the Tianyun City. These private rooms are usually closed to avoid the situation that these nobles come to eat without private rooms.

"Xiao Lian, go and make a pot of good Bichun tea, and tell the kitchen to be prepared. Be sure to take the highest level!" Although Daming Xuan often entertains VIPs, such as Mu Yi and Qin Xing Xuan, the top level of the city There are still relatively few people, because whether it is Marshal's Palace or the Royal Palace, their level of chefs is better than that of Daming Xuan, and there is no need to eat here.

Qin Xingxuan said: "No need, I came here with the teacher to find someone."

"Oh? Looking for someone?"

"Well, you may have a fifteen-six-year-old boy here, probably so tall, surnamed Lin." Qin Xingxuan compared it and only said Lin Ming's last name, because the average tenant only stays in the house when he stays Register a surname on the form, such as Mr. Lin. Qin Xingxuan speculated that Lin Ming might be staying with his teacher, so most of the registration was not his own name.

"A fifteen-six-year-old ..." Sister Lan thought for a while and asked Xiaolian: "Are there any fifteen-six-year-olds in our store recently?"

Xiao Lian said, "I have no impression. I'll look in the notice room."

After Xiaolian went, Sister Lan entertained Qin Xingxuan and Mr. Mu Yi and sat down. After a while, Xiaolian came back and said, "Ask the guest room, there are no teenagers in the last ten days."

Damingxuan is usually noble and noble. They usually have tolerances, business, or services. There are very few people who drag their homes, and naturally they have few teenagers.

Mu Yiwei frowned slightly, "Haven't you been in the last ten days? How could that be? The boy should still be in Daming Xuan eight days ago."

Sister Lan thought for a while and said, "There are very few boys and girls or children living in Daming Xuan. If it is Lin, he has one in our kitchen. He was here a month ago, but ... It should not be the person Qin Young Lady is looking for. "

Sister Lan believes that most of Qin Xingxuan and Mu Yilai are looking for Master Aristocratic Family. Although Lin Ming in the kitchen has a little skill, but his family is ordinary, Martial Dao cultivation level is not high, and should not have any intersection with Marshal's House.

"The kitchen?" Qin Xingxuan froze slightly.

"Well, he's a osteoclast ... uh, he's responsible for cutting meat." Sister Lan saw that Qin Xingxuan apparently didn't know what kind of osteoclast was, and explained.

"Meat-cutting? That shouldn't be anymore." Mu Yi heard no hope here. How could an inscriptionist go to cut meat.

But Qin Xingxuan didn't give up, she asked, "What's his name?"

"I don't know about this. He rarely speaks. We only know his last name is Lin. He should be working in the kitchen at this time. Should he go and see?"

"Well, take me to see." Qin Xingxuan said and stood up.

Under the leadership of Sister Lan, Qin Xingxuan and Mu Yi came to the kitchen of Daming Xuan. After entering the room, Qin Xingxuan felt only a blast of heat coming out. It was originally late summer, and the kitchen was going to fire again. .

Qin Xingxuan operated True Yuan to dispel the heat, and accompanied Sister Lan to walk in. The masters of the kitchen cast a startled look, and some of the young men's jaws were about to fall off.

In places such as Da Mingxuan where noble officials often go in and out, the guys have a wide range of insights. Many people recognize Qin Xingxuan, and their minds are a bit lost for a while. No one knows this day in Yuncheng Tian Zhijiao, why did you come to the kitchen of Daming Xuan?

At this moment, Sister Lan pointed to a room in the corner of the kitchen and said, "That's where ..."

Da Mingxuan's kitchen is large. Lin Ming works in a separate room. The meat he cuts here will be sent to the ice store for preservation.

The door was open, Qin Xingxuan looked over, and saw a young man wearing a pair of cyan color pants ** holding a very ordinary bone knife, chopping a pile of bones.

The teenager's back is facing Qin Xingxuan. From the back, the muscles of the teenager's back are well-proportioned and fit, and the skin shows a healthy glow because of sun exposure and exercise all year round. At this time, maybe because of the hotness in the kitchen, or because of physical exertion. , The young man's spine was covered with sweat beads, and it seemed to have a heartbreaking beauty.

Is he Lin Ming?

Qin Xingxuan wasn't sure. She took a few steps and saw the teenager's side face, with a resolute face in her tenderness. It was not noticeable at first glance, but if you calm down, you can feel him. The three-pointed pride and sharpness of the eyebrows cannot be ignored.

Although it is only a small half, Qin Xingxuan still feels Lin Ming's focused and sharp eyes. This look overlaps with the young man's eyes that he saw in Qin Xingxuan of Qinfu that day, and I do not know why Qin Xingxuan jumped.

She can't imagine the delicate and complicated inscriptions that require the soul power to be finely controlled, and the vulgar and brutal chopped beast bones. How can these two totally contradictory things appear on a person at the same time? The sharp contrast between the beauty of profound and mysterious and the beauty of simple power makes her feel a moment of sinking.

At this moment, Lin Ming turned around. There are many people in and out of the kitchen every day. Lin Ming never knows these people when he practices, but this time is different. He feels that someone is watching him behind him , And this person is likely to come at him.

However, after seeing that it was Qin Xingxuan, Lin Ming froze. Qin Xingxuan? How come she came to Daming Xuan? Looking for yourself?

At this time, Qin Xingxuan noticed the knife in Lin Ming's hand. The bone knife was less than a foot long and dark in color. It was nothing unusual, but what surprised Qin Xingxuan was that Lin Ming turned out to take the knife. That is to say, just now He has been chopping bones with the back of a knife, this ...

Her gaze shifted to those bones and minced by Lin Ming. The bone segments were size consistent and neat. Are these all chopped out from the back of the knife?

"Qin Young Lady, are you looking for me?" Lin Ming talked and noticed Mr. Mu Yi behind Qin Xingxuan, which made in his heart shrink. On this old man, he felt a force that made him palpitated, which is absolutely It is the strongest person he has ever seen, maybe Ningmai expert or even the rarer Houtian expert.

"Little brother, are you Lin Ming?" The old man looked at Lin Ming and asked with a smile.

Lin Ming ordered nod, which cannot be concealed naturally. He guessed that the two inscriptions on his consignment caught the old man's attention, although Lin Ming had already guessed that his inscriptions would eventually attract others' attention. , But did not expect so fast.

This is a blessing or a curse. Fortunately, the price of his inscriptions will inevitably increase, so he will get a lot of gold for him to cultivate. The trouble is that now his strength is not equal to the inscriptions. The rhino was hunted for its precious rhino horns. Lin Ming did not protect his ability. He may even be placed under house arrest by some forces and forced to draw inscriptions.

Lin Ming carefully considered these before entering the auction house. He also tried disguise, but he did not understand the advanced Disguise Technique. He was only fifteen years old. No matter how disguise would be seen at a glance.

What's more, sooner or later, his inscriptions attracted attention, so there must be a large force investigating him. He is a teenager who has a lot of physical training and has no background. He wants to conceal the powerful forces of Tianyun City with a simple disguise. It is tantamount to dreaming.

So Lin Ming didn't plan to conceal anymore. He figured out another way.