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

However, even as the day in the learning space was about to end, he still hadn't successfully completed the first stage of practicing Instant Strike.

"Second Grandfather, this is on a completely different level from the difficulty of Qi Poison."

Qin Qi looked at Tang Jiaren and spoke.

"Practicing Qi depends on talent, and the same goes for Qi poison. If you have good talent, you will practice quickly."

"But instant strike is different; it not only depends on talent, but also requires a lot of time to practice."

"True skill is always developed little by little, like grinding beans."

Tang Jiaren looked at Qin Qi, smiled, and patted Qin Qi on the shoulder.

"You've learned very quickly; you've already mastered the stances quite well in just one night."

"I believe you'll be able to get the hang of it soon."

Tang Jiaren wasn't trying to comfort Qin Qi at this moment; he genuinely felt that Qin Qi was learning very quickly.

"Sigh, you need to study and practice diligently."

Qin Qi nodded. While practicing his instant strike, he continuously honed his muscles and bones.

That feeling is more effective than any exercise, and with long-term practice, his life will be tempered to be more resilient!

During the remaining time, Qin Qi consumed a pill made from whale gelatin and absorbed its energy.

After absorbing the nutrients, I left the cultivation space. Only an hour had passed in the outside world, and it was still a long time before dawn.

Qin Qi lay on the bed, not asleep. He had entered a meditative state, and the Five Treasures Protective Technique within his body continued to operate.

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The next day at dawn, everyone went to class as usual, but when get out of class ended, Teacher Zhao called Tang San away.

"Tang San, your teacher wants to see you."

Teacher Zhao spoke to Tang San.

"Ah."

Tang San's eyes showed impatience upon hearing this; he no longer wanted to pay attention to that good-for-nothing Gangzi.

However, almost the entire academy knows about his previous apprenticeship under the master. If he were to turn his back now, his reputation would be ruined.

After Tang San left.

"Teacher Zhao, why does the master want to see Tang San?"

Qin Qi moved closer to Teacher Zhao and asked.

"What else can I do but let Tang San take care of me? Sigh, Tang San is really unlucky."

"To encounter a teacher like this."

Teacher Zhao shook his head as he spoke. Although it was a bit of a pity, it was Tang San's own choice to become his disciple.

You can't blame anyone else for being blind.

"Tang San is taking care of him. Has something happened to Master?"

Qin Qi continued to ask.

"Previously, the master took Tang San to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt souls alone, but by sheer coincidence, they encountered the Mandragora Snake."

"Tang San was lucky; he managed to pierce the Mandala Snake's vital point with his weapon and kill it."

"But the master was unlucky; he was almost poisoned to death, but the Spirit Hall patrol team found him."

"One of the support Soul Masters used his Soul Skill to save the Grandmaster's life, and although his life was saved."

"But you know how potent the venom of the datura snake is; even the master is currently paralyzed all over."

"I need someone to take care of me for everything, from eating and drinking to using the toilet."

Teacher Zhao stopped there, saying that everyone knows what kind of person the master is.

Who would be willing to take care of and visit the master? The master had no choice but to call Tang San over.

"She needs someone to take care of her every need, from eating and drinking to using the toilet... The mistress must have it tough."

Qin Qi shook his head when he thought of the scene of Tang San taking care of the disabled Yu Xiaogang.

The Buddha Tang was truly a supermodel in respecting his teachers and valuing the Way!

In the afternoon, Qin Qi went to work at the butcher's as usual. While slaughtering a pig, he suddenly noticed something.

"It seems that the way to generate power for the Instant Strike isn't limited to just one move!"

Qin Qi found himself unconsciously using the instantaneous strike technique when walking, sitting, lying down, and even when slaughtering pigs.

By using the most subtle methods to mobilize the power of your entire body, every move is not only fast but also full of explosive power!

After Qin Qi discovered this, he practiced this method of exertion even more diligently during the process of slaughtering pigs.

Strive to make it an instinct in your actions!

"Qin Qi, the City Lord's Mansion is holding a banquet this afternoon, and they want us to slaughter a pig. Are you going?"

The butcher had just slaughtered a pig. After wiping his sweat, he looked at Qin Qi and asked.

Chapter 38 I'm really just a pig butcher! I could do it too!

"Go for it! Why wouldn't you take advantage of a money-making opportunity?"

Qin Qi agreed without hesitation and said.

"Could it be that the city lord doesn't intend to pay?"

Qin Qi asked.

"They definitely gave money, and quite a lot of it, it's just that the setting wasn't very good."

"When the city lord was celebrating his son becoming a Soul Master, quite a few people went."

"There are quite a few young people involved, and I'm worried about you..."

The butcher continued speaking as Qin Qi watched, but Qin Qi understood what the butcher meant.

There were many people at that time, including many young people. The butcher was worried that Qin Qi was shy and afraid that people would see him doing this kind of work.

"I'll do it if you pay me. As for how many people there are, what does that have to do with me? Boss, you don't need to think too much about it."

Qin Qi smiled. He was no longer a child who cared about his reputation. Besides, he earned his living by slaughtering pigs through his skills, so what was there to be ashamed of?

If anyone finds this funny, then come and see for yourself how sharp my butcher knife is!

"That's good. You'll definitely get your share then."

Looking at Qin Qi's expression, the butcher breathed a sigh of relief and then said with a smile.

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That afternoon, the butcher took Qin Qi to the city lord's mansion, but they were stopped at the gate.

"A pig butcher?"

A well-dressed middle-aged man glanced arrogantly at the butcher and then asked a question.

"Yes, these are my helpers in the shop."

The butcher introduced Qin Qi and his helpers, and then he began to speak.

"Okay, I'll take you to the back door."

The man nodded, then led Qin Qi and the others to the back door; the front door was for guests.

Butchers and other laborers could only use the back door to avoid meeting the customers.

After entering the backyard and winding through several turns, we arrived at a small courtyard with about a dozen pigs.

"Slaughter these pigs before this evening, don't waste time."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he left, as the butler still had many things to take care of.

"A dozen pigs, that's enough to feed so many people. What despicable rich people!"

Qin Qi began to complain.

"After all, he's the city lord. When he holds a banquet, basically everyone of importance in Notting City has to attend!"

"Alright, stop chatting and get to work."

After the butcher finished speaking, he started packing up his tools; it would take half a day to slaughter these dozen or so pigs.

In the following period, Qin Qi and the butcher got busy, and everything was normal at first.

But after killing seven or eight pigs, the butcher was a little tired and missed when he cut the pig to bleed it.

The pig wasn't killed with a single blow and let out a shrill scream!

"go with!"

Qin Qi glanced at it and threw the butcher knife in his hand. From a distance of five or six meters, he slit the throat with one stroke!

Although I haven't mastered the instant strike technique yet, my skill in throwing hidden weapons has improved considerably.

"Boss, you can take a break. I'll slaughter this pig."

Qin Qi walked over, pulled out the butcher knife, and spoke.

"Phew, then I'll leave it to you."

The butcher found a place to sit down, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was not only tired, but also frightened.

Qin Qi's strike was swift, accurate, and ruthless; it severed the pig's heart meridian from a distance of five or six meters.

Those who know the truth might think this is a pig slaughter, but those who don't might think it's training assassins.

"I'm getting old, really old."

"If I were younger, I definitely wouldn't be this tired."

The butcher was panting heavily. He was not young, but he usually looked strong because of his work slaughtering pigs.

But one's energy and stamina can never match those of youth.