The membership card that Shang Yulin gave to Zuo Yi was the same size as an ordinary credit card. It was also sealed with an IC chip. The front had the Western Creek Underground Market's logo and text printed on it. At the bottom was a long serial number.
The entire card was bronze in color. Be it the design or production, it was extremely exquisite.
Shang Yulin introduced, "This bronze card was applied for by my father. It only recognizes the card and not the person. I used it in the past when I went to the Western Creek Underground Market, but I could only use it on the first level."
When Shanghe was mentioned, her expression turned a little gloomy. Clearly, she was recalling the past.
Zuo Yi did not want to reopen her scars, so he pretended to be interested and asked, "Then does the second and third level require a higher grade card?"
"Yes."
Shang Yulin nodded and said, "The second level requires a Silver Card to enter. The third level requires a Gold Card. It is said that there are also Diamond Supreme Cards, but I have only seen Silver Cards."
"But for us, a bronze card is enough. The first level has the most people and the most items. Whether we can find any treasures depends on our eyesight. It is also very convenient to set up a stall to sell things."
After a pause, she added, "The Western Creek Underground Market has the backing of the Martial Alliance and a few large family clans. You must not cause trouble there, or it will be very troublesome."
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry. I'm just going to sell some things to earn some money. I'm not going to cause trouble."
"Tenhiro's current situation …"
Shang Yulin was a little embarrassed, "Anyway, if you are in urgent need of money, I can lend you some."
"Thank you."
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "I won't stand on ceremony with you."
However, Zuo Yi could not ask Shang Yulin to borrow money. After losing a pillar like Shanghe, Tenhiro Budokan's current situation was very bad. He could tell that Shang Yulin was having a hard time holding on.
"Right, Senior Sis …"
Zuo Yi said, "I'd like to take Bao'er to visit Master's wife. When is it convenient?"
Zuo Yi was referring to Shanghe's wife, Shang Yulin's mother, Liang Xuemei.
When Zuo Yi was studying in the Martial Arts Club, Shanghe and Liang Xuemei took good care of Zuo Yi. Zuo Yi went to the shop for food more than once. He still remembered the taste of the food cooked by his master's wife.
It was very fragrant and warm.
A few days ago, Zuo Yi had asked Shang Yulin about his wife's recent situation. He knew that Liang Xuemei had been recuperating at home because of her poor health.
Therefore, it was inconvenient for him to visit and disturb them.
Shang Yulin had to take care of his mother and manage the Martial Arts Club at the same time. It was very tiring for him to travel back and forth between the two places.
Shang Yulin hesitated about Zuo Yi's idea and said, "In a few days."
"Okay."
Zuo Yi said, "I haven't seen Master's wife for a long time. I still miss her braised meatballs."
He sighed sincerely, "It's really delicious."
Shang Yulin seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but smile.
The gloominess between his eyebrows dissipated a lot.
…
While Zuo Yi was talking with Shang Yulin in the office, Bao'er led Teck to the sword room.
"Chop!"
At this time, Sun Qiang, who was wearing a martial arts suit, was practicing swordsmanship with a sword puppet in the sword room.
It was still the same "Chop". He raised the sword and swung it again and again, practicing very seriously.
Large beads of sweat emerged from his forehead and spilled on the floor with the vigorous movements, forming a conspicuous circle of water stains. It was obvious that he had been practicing for a long time.
Woof!
Teck barked.
He immediately stopped practicing when he heard the sound. He turned around and saw Bao'er. He immediately showed a surprised smile.
Without wiping his sweat, the little fatty ran over and greeted, "Junior Bao'er, you're here."
Bao'er smiled sweetly, "Brother Sun Qiang, good morning."
The little fatty smiled crookedly, "Good morning."
As soon as his voice fell, he caught a glimpse of Teck glaring at him from the corner of his eye. Teck's eyes were very unfriendly and there was a low growl coming from his throat.
Teck: Only one bootlicker can exist in this room!
It was clearly just a small, cute dog that was not much bigger than a palm, but Sun Qiang felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He could not help but feel his scalp go numb and his legs go weak.
With lightning speed, he took the lunchbox that he had prepared earlier and opened the lid to Terry in a flattering manner.
Little Qiang's desire to live was very strong.
At least you know what's good for you!
As soon as he smelled the aroma of the snacks, Teck's gaze towards the little fatty became gentle and even had a hint of praise.
He turned around and lowered his head to rub against Bao'er's calf, whining like a spoiled child.
Bao'er liked this the most. She couldn't help but thank Little Qiang. Then she took the lunchbox and fed the snacks one by one to the foodie Tai, filling his insatiable appetite.
Sun Qiang, who had escaped a calamity again, laughed happily, "I'll ask my mother to make more tomorrow."
The Bao'er was embarrassed. "No need. That would be too much trouble for my brother's mother."
Teck: Ahhh, ahhh, eat, eat, eat …
Sun Qiang waved his hand. "It's no trouble at all. My mom likes to make snacks. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't make them for a day."
Fortunately, Mother Qiang was not here at the moment. Otherwise, she would have whipped him with the mop. Do you really think I like to make snacks every day? I'm just worried that you'll starve outside!
The heartless little fatty smiled foolishly at Teck who was wolfing down his food.
This scene was seen by Zuo Yi, who had just arrived at the sword room. He could not help but shake his head. "Is Teck being greedy again?"
The Bao'er had just stuffed a steamed dumpling into Teck's mouth. She stuck out her tongue guiltily.
Sun Qiang almost jumped up. "Teacher Zuo!"
"Eh?"
Zuo Yi glanced at the little fatty and was a little surprised. "Did something happen to you?"
His perception was so sharp that he immediately noticed the changes in Sun Qiang's body.
This change came from the spiritual will level!
Sun Qiang was a little confused by the question. He paused and said, "This morning, I was surrounded by people. I, I beat them away."
It was a little exaggerated, but it was basically the truth.
After stammering for a while, he spoke fluently, "Fortunately, Teacher, you gave me this wooden sword and taught me the sword moves. Otherwise, I would have been beaten very badly by them."
The little fatty still had a lingering fear when he talked about what happened in the morning. He could not help but grip the wooden sword in his hand.
"Yes."
Zuo Yi nodded and did not ask any more questions.
He just found that Sun Qiang had a little bit of the will of a knight. Now he knew the source.
In the world of Sadeya, if an ordinary person wanted to become a knight, they had to train their body and practice swordsmanship to stimulate their potential and break through their limits. The most important thing was to cultivate a strong will.
There was no distinction between good and evil. A weak and timid person would never be able to condense the heart of a knight and become a true knight.
Previously, Zuo Yi had told Sun Qiang that if he did not have the courage to draw his sword and fight, then he should not learn swordsmanship. This was the way of the sword, and also the way of the knight!
What Zuo Yi did not expect was that Sun Qiang had comprehended the will of a knight so quickly.
This meant that he had the potential to become a knight!
Although it was the result of a coincidence, Zuo Yi's teachings were not in vain.
Zuo Yi's silence made Sun Qiang very nervous. He lowered his head and looked like he was admitting his mistake.
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "You didn't do anything wrong. As long as you know your limits and protect yourself, it is completely reasonable and legal."
He pondered for a moment and continued, "Today I will teach you something new."
Sun Qiang raised his head in surprise and said, "Thank you, teacher!"
He had long been convinced by Zuo Yi. If he could learn one or two more moves from Zuo Yi, he would feel that he had profited greatly.
In fact, Student Xiao Qiang's gratitude was extremely appropriate. This was because what Zuo Yi taught him today was not body training movements, nor was it sword skills. Instead, it was one of the Three Great Basics of Knights, the Giant Dragon Breathing Technique!
The Knight's Body Refining Technique, Basic Swordsmanship, and Dragon Breathing Technique were the cornerstones of the training system of knights in the world of Sadeya. Almost all knights condensed the heart of a knight through practicing these three basic skills.
Previously, Zuo Yi taught Sun Qiang a move from the Knight's Body Refining Technique, and also taught him the "Chop" of the Basic Swordsmanship. In addition to today's Dragon Breathing Technique, it showed that Zuo Yi was teaching Sun Qiang according to the standards of a trainee knight.
Now, Sun Qiang did not know how lucky he was. A door to a new world was opened for him!
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