As soon as the two of them exchanged blows, Wu Song was shocked. Pan Jinlian's strength was not comparable to a woman's. The strength of her left hand was at least 200 pounds.
What made Wu Song even more surprised was that Pan Jinlian's knife skills were so skilled. It was really shocking.
As soon as Pan Jinlian picked up the Buddhist Commandment Blade, a familiar feeling welled up in her heart. The Buddhist Commandment Blade in her hand opened and closed vigorously, looking fierce and powerful.
She was 1.65 meters tall, slim and graceful, like a willow leaf in the wind. She looked very weak, but she held a one-meter-long Buddhist Commandment Blade. She looked domineering and somewhat feminine, which was a beautiful scene.
The two of them fought back and forth. The more they fought, the more shocked Wu Song became. After a hundred rounds, Wu Song hurriedly stopped.
"Miss Pan, how long have you been learning saber techniques?”
Pan Jinlian was stunned. She looked at the Buddhist Commandment Blade in her hand and said,""I just learned it from you! What's wrong? Isn't that right?"
"You just learned it from me?" Wu Song's mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief. However, Pan Jinlian did not seem to be lying. If this was true, how could those heroes in the martial arts world live?
"I'm almost done learning the saber technique. Can you teach me your mental cultivation method?”Pan Jinlian ignored Wu Song's surprise and asked.
Wu Song thought for a moment and said," This mental cultivation technique of mine comes from Shaolin. It's not suitable for women to learn. However, I have a basic breathing technique. I'll teach you when I have a suitable mental cultivation technique in the future. How about that?"”
Hearing this, Pan Jinlian nodded her head. Mental cultivation techniques and martial arts techniques were extremely precious in the martial world. They were regarded as their own lives by these martial artists and would not be easily given to others. Pan Jinlian did not force them.
[Ding-dong. Do you wish to learn the Basic Breathing Technique?]”
"Yes, sir!" As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of information surged into his mind. It was not complicated and he quickly understood it.
"Brother Wu Song, please do as you please. I will go and cultivate first.”Pan Jinlian waved at Wu Song and returned to her room.
After returning to her room, Pan Jinlian sat cross-legged and followed the instructions of the Breathing Technique. In less than fifteen minutes, she felt a sense of Qi emerging from her dantian.
As she circulated the Qi through her meridians, she felt that her body seemed to have strengthened a little, which made Pan Jinlian a little happy.
However, after another half a cycle, he felt dizzy. His stomach was extremely hungry, as if he had not eaten for a few days.
He immediately ran out of the house and happened to see Wu Song gulping down wine and meat. He hurriedly ran over and ignored Wu Song's surprise. He directly grabbed the beef and stuffed it into his mouth, wolfing it down.
"Miss Pan, what's wrong with you?”Pan Jinlian ate two catties of beef, but she was only half full. Seeing Pan Jinlian's reaction, Wu Song couldn't help but ask.
" Just now, I was practicing this Breathing Technique," Pan Jinlian said helplessly." But I couldn't continue after one and a half cycles. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it."”
"What is it? You already have Qi?" The wine jar in his hand fell down, and Wu Song's face was filled with shock.
Pan Jinlian nodded." Yes, it feels very simple. In less than fifteen minutes, I can feel the Qi."”
"What a monster! Thinking back, it took me more than a month to feel Qi. It's really too much of a blow.”Wu Song had a sullen expression as he sighed.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Pan Jinlian was a little surprised. Wu Song's talent should be pretty good, but why was there such a big difference? Could it be because of the system?
Pan Jinlian couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't be bothered to think about it. She sent Wu Song to buy some wine and meat, and the two of them sat together and drank heartily.
However, this ancient wine could not be compared to modern wine. This wine was rice wine, and the alcohol content was at most about six degrees. It was similar to a beverage and was not very interesting.
Not long after, Wu Dalang came back with his stall. When he saw Pan Jinlian, he immediately felt a little guilty. Without saying goodbye, he wanted to go back to his room.
"Wu clan's big brother, come over." Pan Jinlian shouted, causing Wu Dalang's body to tremble. He slowly turned around and revealed an ugly smile.
"May I know why Young Lady has called the martial arts university?”When they saw Pan Jinlian, the university thought that she wanted to settle the score for last night.
"How's business today?" Pan Jinlian couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with this person. As the saying goes, a pitiful person must have something hateful about him. It was fine if this Wu Dalang was ugly, but his character was not good either.
"Sigh, there's still more than half left.”Seeing that Pan Jinlian didn't mention what happened last night, Wu Dalang was relieved. Then, he said with a frown.
Pan Jinlian nodded and thought to herself, No matter what era it is, money is indispensable. As a weak woman, if she doesn't have strength, money, and power, she won't be able to escape becoming a man's plaything.
The upper echelons of the Song Kingdom were extremely corrupt, resulting in a bad reputation. Many Jianghu heroes used wine to drown their sorrows, so the sales of this wine had always been very good.
If he could brew modern distilled liquor, wouldn't money roll in? With money and good wine, would he still have to worry about power and strength?
However, brewing wine was not something that could be done overnight. Moreover, brewing wine also required capital. Looking at Wu Dalang's sesame seed cake, he asked,"Do you two brothers want to earn money?”
"What do you mean, Miss Pan?"
Pan Jinlian waved her hand and said," Now, I have a way to earn money. I just need some capital. I wonder how much silver you two have?"”
"I went out adventuring a few years ago and accumulated fifty taels. I wonder if it's enough.”As he spoke, Wu Song entered the room. Not long after, he came out with a bundle. There were fifty taels of silver inside.
"I only have seven or eight taels, and it took me a long time to save them.”Wu Dalang said weakly.
Pan Jinlian gritted her teeth and said," It's about time. Brother Wu Song, go rent a shop tomorrow. We don't have to buy the shaobing anymore. Let's open a restaurant. I guarantee that we'll make a lot of money every day."”
"May I ask what restaurant it is that can actually earn a lot of money every day?”Wu Dalang was a little worried. One had to know that this eight taels of silver was his wife's money!
"Don't ask so many questions. Just do as you're told. Otherwise, you can sell your sesame seed cakes. Wu Songsong and I will take care of this restaurant.”
"Don't, don't, this lowly one was just asking. Little Lady, don't be angry, this lowly one will go and get it.”Then, he left.
Although the results are considered average, at least there are people who support me. I'm really grateful. Finally, Dali, those who don't collect after reading this book are not honest officials or lascivious people.
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