When Qin Ziling pushed Liu Xiaoqiang back to his home in Anhe Village, it was almost noon.
Liu Xiaoqiang has been to Qin Ziling's house, and when he was busy with farming in the past, he also went to the field to help the Qin family, so Cui's and Yin Dyeyue both knew Liu Xiaoqiang and knew that he was Qin Ziling's apprentice who had a good relationship in the martial arts hall.
At first glance, I saw Liu Xiaoqiang, a young man who was as strong as a cow, but now his face was like gold paper, and the whole person was lying on the board cart and even panting, and they were all surprised.
"Dye Yue, you help take care of Liu Xiaoqiang first." Qin Ziling didn't wait for his mother and Yin Ran Yue to speak, he had already commanded Yin Ran Yue, and then took his mother's hand and said in a low voice: "Mother, let's go to the back room, I have something to tell you."
Cui Shi glanced at Liu Xiaoqiang, nodded thoughtfully, and then entered the inner room with Qin Ziling.
Entering the house, Qin Ziling first gave a general introduction to Liu Xiaoqiang's injuries, and then before he could explain his thoughts specifically, Cui Shi had already interrupted: "Do you want to take Liu Xiaoqiang in?"
"Yes, mother. I know that this will greatly increase the burden on our family, but you can rest assured, I have a lot of experience in martial arts now, and I should be able to break through to the skin membrane realm soon. Once I break through to the epithelial realm, I will definitely make money easily with my ability. Qin Ziling saw that his mother broke his mind with one word, so he confessed and said it bluntly.
"You don't have to be under too much psychological pressure. The current situation of our family, although it is much more depressed than before, is still stronger than those poor families in the village, and my mother has also hidden some savings for your relatives. It's just that in this way, my mother won't be able to give a dowry to a girl from a good family for you, and you will only have to make do with Dye Yue in the future. Dye Yue is a good girl, but she doesn't have any family identity, so you just don't dislike it. Cui said.
"Mother, you agreed?" Qin Ziling thought that it would take a lot of saliva to convince his mother, but he didn't expect that she agreed without him begging at all, and couldn't help but say with a look of surprise and surprise, as for living with Yin Dye Yue or something, Qin Ziling didn't listen to it at all.
He is only nineteen years old now, and Yin Dye Yue is only seventeen years old, and in the world he lived in before, it was still a student party that was forbidden to fall in love.
"You are already nineteen years old, this Qin family should have been your master! Now that you have made a decision, your mother will naturally support you. And when your father was sick, he was helpless, and his mother still remembers it deeply, and I hope that someone can help me at that time. Now that Liu Xiaoqiang is like this, he compares his heart to his heart, and his mother can't bear it. Cui said.
"Thank you, don't worry, I will definitely revive the Qin family soon." Qin Ziling said.
"You stupid boy, okay, go out quickly, save Liu Xiaoqiang from being uneasy." Cui said.
"Hmm." Qin Ziling nodded, and hurriedly walked out of the inner room, Cui Shi followed behind, looking at the sturdy back that had unconsciously grown to one meter eight, and the corners of his eyes were moist unconsciously.
Out of the inner room, Cui's Haosheng comforted Liu Xiaoqiang, which made Liu Xiaoqiang's hanging heart finally fall to the ground.
Otherwise, if the Cui family did not agree, or had a cold and bad attitude, even if Qin Ziling decided to take him in, Liu Xiaoqiang would be better off than dead.
Qin Ziling instructed Yin Dyeyue to clean up the ear room on the left side of the east wing and use it to house Liu Xiaoqiang to facilitate his care.
Everything was settled, the family took Liu Xiaoqiang, an outsider, to eat lunch together, and Qin Ziling hurried to the martial arts hall after explaining the decoction.
He had taken a blood pill in the morning, and the effects of the medicine were still surging, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Back in the martial arts hall, Qin Ziling kept his head and slapped the fine iron sand bag mixed with special medicinal materials on the front and back of his palm.
This time, Qin Ziling felt more clearly that when his palm was at full strength, streams of qi and blood were like ocean waves, surging through the muscles and bones one after another, impacting the thick skin of his palm.
And when he slapped his palm on the fine iron sand bag, there was a striking force with medicinal power that came in from the outside in, and it just collided with the impact of the inner qi and blood power.
The two forces continue to impact each other, constantly hammering and refining the skin of the palm, and a trace of qi and blood is forcibly squeezed into the skin, a large part of this part of the qi and blood is discharged into heat energy, but a very small part remains, constantly nourishing and strengthening the skin, making the skin more dense and tough.
Qin Ziling felt the mutual impact of the two forces, and the qi and blood were constantly forcibly squeezed into the skin under the impact of the two forces, and he tried to consciously control the skin membrane, trying to seal more qi and blood.
With this attempt, Qin Ziling found that more qi and blood were left in the epitum, which made the epithelia begin to faintly redden.
"I see! In addition to the blood on the skin, there is no abundant qi and blood, and it is naturally difficult for the qi and blood to reach the skin and hair effectively, so malnourished people often have a yellow complexion, gray hair, and no luster. I couldn't keep up with my nutrition before, and my qi and blood were insufficient, so even if I practiced hard, how much qi and blood could hit the skin of my palm, and how much qi and blood could be retained by the skin? In addition, the original Qin Ziling was generally talented, and his internal sense was dull, so he couldn't detect the changes in the impact of qi and blood on the epithelium, and he couldn't consciously guide it, so he only knew that if he slapped stupidly, the effect was naturally very poor. It's no wonder that after practicing martial arts for nearly three years, he hasn't even touched the threshold of the skin. And now I am taking the blood pills, the qi and blood are sufficient, coupled with the keen internal sense, I can consciously guide, and the effect is immediately apparent! Qin Ziling felt every slap, and his skin was faintly tough and powerful, which was both surprise and emotion.
For a whole afternoon, Qin Ziling didn't seem to know about tiredness and pain, and while he kept slapping the fine iron sand bag according to the trick of the cold iron palm's strength, he tried to guide the qi and blood and control the epithelium, trying to seal the qi and blood that was forcibly squeezed into the skin as much as possible.
The membrane grew redder, as if a flame was burning under the skin.
"Why bother?" The people in the martial arts hall shook their heads when they saw Qin Ziling's almost crazy masochistic practice.
"Ziling, it's too much, if you really hurt your muscles and bones, it's going to be troublesome!" Zheng Xinghan stepped forward and said to Qin Ziling.
"Thank you, senior brother, I know it in my heart." Qin Ziling grinned at Zheng Xinghan, but his palms didn't stop patting.
Zheng Xinghan saw that Qin Ziling didn't listen to persuasion, so he had to shake his head and go with him.
"Senior brother, such a fool, what are you persuading him to do? He didn't want to think about it, if he really had to practice so hard to break through to the skin film realm, the martial artists of the skin film realm would have already left all over the ground. After practicing for almost three years, I can't touch the threshold of the epithelium, and this qualification is a waste even if I take blood pills! also pretended to be a hero to treat and take in Liu Xiaoqiang, who did he think he was? Nangong Yue stepped forward and said to Zheng Xinghan.
Zheng Xinghan smiled reluctantly at Nangong Yue when he heard this, then turned around and left, and when he turned around, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Although he didn't agree with Qin Ziling's approach, and it was difficult to do it by empathy, he still admired Qin Ziling in his heart.
Especially Qin Ziling is practicing martial arts so frantically now, it is obvious that he feels the pressure to take in Liu Xiaoqiang and make the last struggle, even if others don't agree, what qualifications do they have to laugh at him?