Martial World's
Chapter 22 - Strength and Delicacy
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These days Lin Ming had practiced deboning with a flat blade back. He had taken half of the 95 gold and used it to buy medicines. Now when he practiced, he could leave a seven-inch deep indentation on the Iron Wood tree with each punch. His strength was not lower than 1500 jin.
However, he had still not reached the limit of formlessness as described in the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridian' manual, where each fist flowed like silk. The so-called 'flowing like silk' was simply controlling his own strength. As soon as he finished this as described in the 'Meridian Combat Virtue Chaos', then, if he punched the Iron Wood tree, he would leave his wood skin unblemished, but the inner wood was destroyed! Lin Ming had still not reached the limit of this 'flowing like silk.
Lin Ming drank a bowl of medicinal soup, and took off his clothes. He had been practicing deboning like this every day, and through this method, slowly began to understand how to control his strength.
The kitchen was hot, and using the back of the blade, the strength Lin Ming consumed increased by several times. He even activated the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' at the same time he cut. Sweats quickly flowed through his body. At this moment, he had no idea that his inscription symbol had caused a not-so-small controversy.
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“Mr Muyi, Miss Qin, I would like to personally welcome you at our place. If you want to enter, we have prepared a special private room for you.” Sister Lan had already received the news beforehand and arrived at the main entrance to greet the distinguished guests. The Great Clarity Pavilion and other high-end restaurants as well as special rooms prepared for high-ranking officials and other famous guests. These guests often dislike eating out in the open, so to create a more comfortable environment for them, there are several private rooms set up.
“Xiao Lian, prepare the best blue spring tea we have, tell the kitchen to prepare it well. Bring the best dishes!” Although the Great Clarity Pavilion often hosted many distinguished guests; Muyi and Qin Xingxuan were the absolute cream of society! Consider whether it was the Martial Quarters or the Imperial Palace, they had several executive master chefs who were beyond the skills of Great Clarity Pavilion chefs; there was no need for them to come here to eat.
Qin Xingxuan said, "No need, this time my master and I came here to look for someone."
"Oh? Lookingfor someone?"
“Yes, I heard you have fifteen to sixteen year old boys living here. About as tall as I am, and his last name is Lin.“ Qin Xingxuan said Lin Ming's last name alone, as it was common practice for guest rooms to only have the last name listed. For example, Mr. Lin. Qin Xingxuan guessed that Lin Ming might even be with his master, if so, the registration would not be under Lin.
“A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old ..” Sister Lan thought about this then asked Xiao Lian, “Have we recently had a young man living here?”
Xiao Lian shook her head and said, "I don't remember, but I'll check the notebook to see it."
After Xiao Lian left, Sister Lan comforted Qin Xingxuan and Muyi as they sat down. After some time, Xiao Lian returned and said, "I checked the notebook, and haven't seen the footage of a young man who came in recently."
The Great Clarity Pavilion was a place frequented by top-tier professionals and business figures. They tend to be older individuals. There were very few families coming and of course rarely young men.
Muyi frowned and said, “No in the last ten days? Hows it? Eight days ago the young man was in the Great Clarity Pavilion.”
Sister Lan seriously thought about this and said, “Great Clarity Pavilion we don't have many boys or girls living here. Perhaps, if you were looking for someone with Lin's last name, our kitchen did have him and he'd already been here for a month, but.
wanted Miss Qin.”
Sister Lan thought that Qin Xingxuan and Muyi had come to look for juniors from some noble families. Although Lin Ming had an interesting story in the kitchen so far, his family background was ordinary and his martial arts cultivation was not high. He should not have dealt with Martial Quarters.
"Kitchen?" Qin Xingxuan said with a slight surprise.
“Mm. He is a deboner.he is a very responsible young boy.This is a job where someone slices meat.” Sister Lan looked at Qing Xingxuan not knowing what deboning work was involved, so she explained to her.
“Slicing meat? Not possible." Muyi heard it and gave no hope whatsoever. How could an esteemed inscription master be a meat slicer?
“I'm not so sure; he talks very little. We only know his last name is Lin. He should be working in the kitchen right now. Do you want to take a look around? ”
“Mm. Leading." Qin Xingxuan nodded as she stood up.
They followed Sister Lan and arrived at the Great Clarity Pavilion's kitchen. As he opened the door, Qin Xingxuan felt a gust of hot air and steam envelop him. It was late summer, and combined with the heat of the kitchen, the heat was unbearable.
Qin Xingxuan simply twisted her soul force and spread dry and hot air, and entered the kitchen with Sister Lan. The kitchen chef widened their eyes in astonishment; the few jaws of the young man almost reached the floor.
The Great Clarity Pavilion had many distinguished guests coming in and out, so these servants and chefs had extensive experience and knowledge of who mattered. Many of them recognized Qin Xingxuan and did not believe their eyes. In the entire Sky Fortune City there was no one who had never heard of his name or knew of his outstanding talent. Why did he come to the kitchen of the Great Clarity Pavilion?
Sister Lan finally stopped and pointed to a room in the corner of the kitchen, "There ..."
The Great Clarity Pavilion's kitchen was huge, and Lin Ming worked in his own small room. He would slice up the flesh of a savage beast here and then send it to the freezer for preservation.
The door opened and Qin Xingxuan peered inside. He could only see a young man wearing only a pair of green pants. His upper back was slightly muscular bare, and he was holding an ordinary bone knife as he cut through the body of a ferocious beast.
The young man's back was facing Qin Xingxuan; judging from behind, the young man had symmetrical muscles and back, with sun-tanned skin, and a healthy sheen from exercising. It might be due to the heat of the kitchen or it might be because the boy was working so hard, but his back was entirely covered in sweat, and it gave off a frightening sense of strength.
Is he Lin Ming?
Qin Xingxuan was unsure, so she approached a few steps. He looked at the profile of the young man; it was a young and gentle face with a stern expression. A cursory look is invisible, but looking a little longer can cause the heart to palpitate and leave the impression that he is an unforgettable regal character.
Although he only saw a small side of himself, Qin Xingxuan recognized that focused and sharp gaze, and it began to overlap with Lin Ming's image of the Lute Department. He did not know why but it caused his mind to jump and a slight red hue crawled his neck.
He did not imagine the scene before him. A beautiful inscription symbol that required good soul force control and a delicate and gentle touch, the same as the youth who savagely cut the flesh of this animal? These two completely contradictory ideas appeared within the same boy; the complicated and mysterious noble beauty, and the simple power that contrasted with each other gave his heart a momentary drowning feeling.
At this moment Lin Ming turned around. The kitchen had many people passing by, and when Lin Ming practiced he often ignored his surroundings, but he felt the difference that there were some people observing him. Maybe someone came to look for him.
But the moment he saw it was Qin Xingxuan, he stopped. Qin Xingxuan's? Why did he come to the Great Clarity Pavilion? For her?
Qin Xingxuan had recorded a simple blade in Lin Ming's hand. It was less than a foot long bone blade, and there was nothing special or special about it, but what surprised Qin Xingxuan was that Lin Ming suddenly used the back of the blade to cut through the meat. This, this is really…
His gaze moved to the piece of meat that Lin Ming had sliced. The parts are consistent, flat, and neat. Was this made using the back of a knife?
"Miss Qin, are you looking for me?" Lin Ming asked. He looked at Muyi from behind and his heart shrank. This old man gave him a feeling of absolute strength, as if there was an invisible and constant force suppressing him. The background was most likely that of a top powerhouse, perhaps some master at the pulse condensing stage or even the rarest houtian stage!
"Sister, are you Lin Ming?" The old man asked Lin Ming with a smile on his face. Lin Ming nodded; he could not hide anything from a master at this level. He guessed it was because the sale of the two inscription symbols caught the attention of this old man. Although he had already assumed that the inscription symbol would attract the attention of others, he did not think it would happen so quickly.
Such a state of affairs may be luck, but it can also be disastrous. If it was luck, then the price of his inscription symbol would rise sharply in prestige and price, and he would be able to obtain a fortune that he could use to purchase some medicine to cultivate. But if it was a disaster, then because his strength was low, he would be like a rhinoceros that was hunted and killed for his horn. Lin Ming did not have the ability to protect himself and might even be subjected to house arrest by certain parties and forced to make inscription symbols throughout the day.
Before Lin Ming entered the auction house, he had considered all of these points. He had thought of changing his identity and appearance, but he did not know any profound skills to do that, and moreover it was only fifteen years old so any illusions would be easily destroyed.
Sooner or later his inscription skills would attract attention and there would be great powers investing in him. He was just a boy at the first level of body transformation, and did not have a good background. Using a few cheesy parlor tricks to disguise himself from this great power was no different from nonsense spouting nonsense.
Therefore, Lin Ming did not plan to hide his identity, and thought of a different way.
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