Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Pill Devouring, I am the True Path of the Tang Sect

"Others don't want it, but I do. Are you going to give it to me or not? If you don't, I'll kick that brat Liu Long again."

"No! We are not people who can be threatened!"

Without saying a word, Qin Qi kicked Liu Long in the butt, the jolt of which pulled his front end along with the kick.

"Here, take it all! Consider it a loan!"

Liu Long was in so much pain that he started swearing. He was furious inside, thinking, "Why aren't they hitting me for me?!"

Go and fight them!

"Liu Long, don't be afraid of him. Even if he beats you to death, we will not yield. This is the backbone we were born with!"

At this moment, someone spoke up angrily.

"You'd rather die than submit... You, you, you!!"

Looking at those bastards, Liu Long was so angry he almost vomited blood. Was that even human language?!

I haven't offended you guys, so why are you trying to ruin me like this?

I can endure the enemy's attacks, but the betrayal by my teammates is what truly breaks my heart!

"You're doing so badly, not a single person is willing to pay to protect you."

"Hey, you're a tough guy too. Fine, I'll just take your money."

Qin Qi sighed, reached out and began searching the 'corpse,' taking all the money Liu Long was carrying.

"As expected of the young master, he's really rich. His allowance alone is more than all the work-study students in Dormitory 7 have combined."

Qin Qi looked at the shiny coins in his wallet, and his heart started pounding uncontrollably.

He put it in his pocket and then prepared to go eat.

"A battle in the ring is extremely dangerous; a single misstep can mean the difference between life and death."

Qin Qi patted Liu Long on the shoulder, sighed, then turned and walked away, looking like a person weathered by the setting sun.

"This person seems somewhat reliable."

Xiao Wu stood at a distance, watching Qin Qi's departing figure, his words echoing in her mind.

She inexplicably felt that Qin Qi's voice had become somewhat louder.

Chapter 12 Qin Qi, whose life is becoming increasingly difficult, is living the life of a judge!

Qin Qi went to the cafeteria, went straight to the second floor and had a good, hearty meal, the kind with meat.

"Sigh, we still need to eat more good food. This is the time when we are growing. If we lack nutrition, the next generation will not be able to develop properly."

After finishing his meal, Qin Qi sighed, noting that the difference between noble children and poor children was evident in their diet.

While ordinary people were struggling to get enough to eat, the children of noble families were already taking medication to improve their physical condition.

After finishing his meal, Qin Qi left the cafeteria. He had no classes in the afternoon, but he needed to do some work assigned by the school.

"Wang Sheng."

Qin Qi walked up to Wang Sheng, reached out, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing Qin Qi's voice, Wang Sheng immediately squeezed his legs together and stood at attention!

"Don't be nervous. I borrowed some money from you guys before because I didn't have any food. Now that I have money, it's time to pay you back."

Qin Qi took out some money, the same amount he had taken from Wang Sheng and the others.

"No, no need, consider this our gift to you!"

Wang Sheng spoke, his voice trembling.

That's not borrowing, that's stealing! If you don't agree, then beat me up!

"Don't be nervous. I may be unreasonable, but I can still distinguish between some things."

"Take this money without worry, and you can do my work this afternoon."

"We're all family here, you don't need to be so polite."

Qin Qi walked up to Wang Sheng and stuffed the money in his hand into Wang Sheng's hand. Poverty makes people lose their ambition, but when you have money, your ambition is not so short.

"what?"

Wang Sheng looked at the money in his hand, then at Qin Qi, and thought, "So, they want us to help take care of your job?"

"Um, the money from work?"

Wang Sheng tentatively asked.

"Of course it's still mine, my salary is mine."

"We've already given you the job opportunity, and you still want the salary? You're being too greedy."

Qin Qi spoke with a straight face.

"Yes, you're right."

Wang Sheng's mind went blank; he couldn't understand the sentence, so he simply gave up trying to think about it.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

After Qin Qi finished speaking, he left. He was going to Notting City to buy some medicinal herbs with the remaining money.

At the same time, he should look for someone in Nottingham looking for short-term work so he can go and do that.

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Qin Qi first bought some medicinal herbs, some for strengthening the body and some for refining poisons.

However, the poison concoction was only partially collected, and Qin Qi's Five Treasures Protective Technique was not yet fully mastered.

Rashly increasing the power of toxins will harm oneself, and the power of Qi poison has not yet been fully developed.

Therefore, there is no rush in terms of practicing poison techniques.

As for the prescription for strengthening the body, that was nothing to Tang Jiaren.

Medicine and poison are inseparable, not to mention that the Tang Clan has people who specialize in learning these kinds of techniques.

They had already developed prescriptions for medicines to aid in the recovery of the body, and the prices were not very high.

After robbing a few people, Qin Qi was able to afford it.

Qin Qi temporarily stored the medicinal herbs in his study space and then continued to wander around Notting City.

He wandered around for about an hour looking for a place to work before stopping.

"Wrong, your thinking is wrong, the pay for part-time jobs is too low!"

Qin Qi went to several different companies, the highest of which only paid one silver soul coin a month.

Qin Qi could earn ten copper soul coins by sweeping the school all day—no, he could earn ten copper soul coins in the afternoon.

Ten bronze soul coins equal one silver soul coin.

"No wonder everyone wants to be a Soul Master, being a Soul Master is really lucrative."

Qin Qi sighed, then changed his goal, no longer looking for high-paying jobs.

Instead, they look for part-time jobs that can both earn them money and support their spiritual practice.

Qin Qi wandered around outside for three or four hours before finally finding a job as a pig-slaughtering apprentice.

The basic salary is low, only five copper soul coins a month, but you get an extra bonus if you can kill a pig completely.

"Boss, I want to apply for a job as a pig butcher."

With an honest and simple smile on his face, Qin Qi spoke to the boss, whose face was full of fat.

"You want to slaughter a pig? Kid, stop fooling around. With your small frame, you can't even slaughter a pig."

"You can't even hold a butcher's knife properly, hahaha."

The butcher looked at Qin Qi's small frame and laughed. Slaughtering pigs is hard work, something a small child can't do.

"What would you say if I could wield a butcher's knife?"

Qin Qi wasn't angry at being mocked; he just smiled and said...

"What can I say? Just say that you're really great, young master, hahaha."

The butcher continued to mock, "Kid, butchering a pig isn't that simple. Don't be fooled by how easily the meat comes off with a flick of my wrist."

"If it were you, you wouldn't be able to cut a single piece of meat in half a day. Besides, you also have to catch the pig before you can slaughter it."

"With your small frame, if a pig bumps into you, you might die."

The butcher reached into his pocket, grabbed some dried meat, and stuffed it into Qin Qi's hand: "Take this snack and let's go."

"Hey."

Qin Qi accepted the dried meat and put it in his pocket, but he didn't leave. He walked directly past the shopkeeper to the counter.

He took a thick-backed pig-slaughtering knife from above, and then picked up a stone from the side.

"Boss, do you believe I can cut through stone with this one stroke?"

Qin Qi spoke up.

"Stop messing around. A butcher's knife isn't a child's toy. Don't break it."

The butcher frowned, displeased, as he watched Qin Qi's actions. How could a knife cut a stone?

If you cut it, the blade will chip and the blade will be ruined.

Qin Qi didn't speak, but covered the pig-slaughtering knife with a light purple poisonous aura, and then suddenly swung his arm.

The moment the butcher's knife touched the stone, it sliced ​​the stone in two.

"Boss, what do you think of this cut? Is it fast enough? Is it sharp enough?"

"When slaughtering a pig, can you cut the meat open and chop the bones?"

Qin Qi looked up at the butcher; at six years old, he was much shorter than the butcher.