Wan Yan Jue does not need to rely on the strength of others, but can take the initiative to improve the Dao strain, even if it is like the weakest water system, it can be promoted to the best Dao type with all five systems. This is not possible, for Qin Jie, this is a sure thing.

It's just that the top priority at the moment is to master some martial arts to improve your strength. The Dao strain only represents talent, and what can really kill people is still martial arts.

However, for Qin Jie, the more embarrassing thing at the moment is that he is certainly a demonic existence, and there are no less than ten top-level martial arts imprinted in his mind alone, and each one is enough to make the world crazy. But the problem is that these martial arts are all top-grade martial arts, at least they must be mastered by the best Dao species, and in his current situation, they can only be seen but touched.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to go out and collect some water-based martial arts. Qin Jie sighed helplessly, the dignified and unparalleled emperor Qin Jie would actually worry about the inferior martial arts, if you want to say it, you will definitely laugh off the big teeth of the world.

Fortunately, the low-grade martial arts are different from the middle-grade and high-grade, there is no broom self-cherishing, basically the road goods that can be seen everywhere, even if it is an ordinary person, as long as they are willing to spend money, they can buy it, but the price is not cheap.

The plan had been decided, but Qin Jie didn't go out directly, because the wound on the back of his body had not yet healed completely. As for why there was such a fatal wound on the back of his head, after inheriting the original memory of his body and understanding the cause and effect, the corners of Qin Jie's mouth set off a cold arc - since he inherited his body, then the grievances were naturally taken together.

Qin Jie carefully felt the soft water system power emanating from the water system in his body, and used his consciousness to control it to gather at the wound, and suddenly, a feeling of itching spread all over his body, which was a manifestation of the wound accelerating healing.

Each Dao system can produce corresponding Dao power in the body, and the effect of each Dao power on the human body is different, and the water system Dao power that Qin Jie now controls has a miraculous effect in healing. In addition, the power of the water system can also greatly improve the flexibility of the human body.

In addition to cultivating all kinds of martial arts, using various systems of Dao power to cultivate ** is the most boring but also the most important basic skill, Qin Jie is naturally no stranger to this, to be precise, his control of Dao power has reached the level of a rare grandmaster in the world, which is also the key to his ability to crush the same level or even higher powerhouses in his previous life.

However, although the water system Dao power can speed up the healing, it is only a low-grade Dao species after all, and the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory. If this trend continues, it will take at least half a day until the wound is completely healed.

Qin Jie sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, meditating silently to recuperate. A moment later, suddenly, the door split to the left and right, and the harsh midday light shone into the slightly dilapidated hut, imprinting a thin figure. The person who came was the father of this body, an ordinary private school teacher, Qin Kan.

Seeing Qin Jie sit up, Qin Kan was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Jie'er, how is your injury?"

"It's okay, I can't die. Qin Jie glanced at him and said lightly.

For this cheap father, Qin Jie, who was born with an arrogant surname, naturally couldn't be called, but because of the original surname of this body, he did not reject the strange and familiar man in front of him. This is a useless man, but he is a good father, this is Qin Jie's evaluation of Qin Kan.

After all, the blood was connected, and Qin Kan felt Qin Jie's change for the first time, and he was a little stunned. This son of his own, although he has been cold to others since he was a child, is mostly submissive in his coldness, and now, he is still cold, but he seems to have an arrogance that cannot be ignored? Is it because he was stimulated yesterday, so his surname has changed greatly?

Recalling what happened in the Qiuyang Hall yesterday, Qin Kan's body couldn't help but tremble, in the final analysis, it was his father who was useless, if he was even a little more angry, he would not need a fifteen-year-old child to protect himself desperately, and even the back of his head was seriously injured and almost died.

So for Qin Jie, in addition to his love, Qin Kan felt a little more guilty at the moment. If you can change the surname of the past, it is not a bad thing.

Qin Kan handed the small bowl he was holding in his hand to Qin Jie and said, "This is the medicinal porridge that my father just boiled, you can drink it while it's hot." Also, I heard that the water system Dao power generated by the water system Dao species is quite good for injuries, can you try to see if you can mobilize it?"

Qin Jie couldn't help but glance at him in surprise when he heard this, in his memory, this cheap father had never planted a Dao seed, and he didn't know anything about cultivation at all, these words must have come from outside with all his brains today, but it was really embarrassing for him.

"Don't worry, you'll be cured in half a day. Qin Jie drank the medicinal porridge, and after leaving this sentence, he closed his eyes again.

Qin Kan was stunned for a long time, and then lowered his head for a long time and muttered to himself: "Jie'er, you have really grown up." ”

After saying nothing for a while, when Qin Jie opened his eyes again, it was already evening.

Seeing this, Qin Kan, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly asked, "Jie'er, how is it?"

Qin Jie's heart warmed, but he didn't show it on his face, just waved his hand lightly and said, "It's not a big deal." By the way, how much money do you have at home?"

Qin Kan was stunned for a moment, and then said with an embarrassed face: "Counting this month's living expenses, there are only three taels of silver left." Jie'er, do you want to buy a few martial arts cheats and come back to practice?"

Qin Jie nodded, and then shook his head helplessly, in the previous life, even when he was the weakest, he had never worried about such a thing as money. However, this can't be blamed on Qin Kan's cheap father, after all, in order to plant Tao for himself yesterday, he smashed the pot and sold iron and took out a full hundred taels of silver, which is his savings for nearly ten years. As a private school teacher, Qin Kan can earn three taels of silver a month, and he can't ask him more.

"Let's go, then. Qin Jie got up and walked outside the house.

Qin Kan was stunned, and then followed out, carrying the only remaining belongings of the father and son in his arms, frowning. Although most of the low-grade martial arts are big road goods, they don't need to spend hundreds of taels like planting roads, but even if the price is low, twenty or thirty taels of silver is still needed, and they can't afford it.

Not far from the two of them, there is a noisy alley where people come and go, and all kinds of vendors are constantly shouting. This place is Qiuyang Town, and this alley is the most famous gathering place of the three religions and nine streams in Qiuyang Town, as long as you have money, you can buy almost anything here, including martial arts secrets.

Qin Jie walked in front with his back hand, and Qin Kan followed behind with a worried face, just looking at this scene, the relationship between father and son seemed to have fallen apart, and it seemed that Qin Jie was the one who could call the shots.

From time to time, there were people around who pointed at the two of them, and the scene that happened in the Qiuyang Hall yesterday had already spread throughout Qiuyang Town, and the father and son who were the parties were naturally inevitably watched. The expressions of these people, in addition to sympathy, are most gloating and contempt - what is the origin of the prince of Qingcheng, this father and son dare to provoke him without opening their eyes, they simply don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they deserve to be unlucky.

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