The incident with Cousin Yue Yue was just a small interlude.
Lin Sheng was temporarily unable to enter the dream because he was killed, so he simply rested every day and practiced swordsmanship seriously.
On the surface, he looked like an ordinary twelfth grade candidate. But in fact, because of his swordsmanship practice, his strength, endurance, and physique were slowly improving.
In the next few days, Lin Sheng went out to various gold and silver shops to buy silver powder every day after school.
Because there was no Taobao, it was really difficult to buy silver powder. He asked many silver jewelry shops and finally found one that he could buy.
But the price was beyond his expectations.
According to the memory fragment of the swordswoman Annie, a ritual required at least nine standard units.
One standard unit referred to a wooden spoon unique to Blackfeather City, one full spoon for one unit.
Nine standard units, Lin Sheng estimated it to be at least one kilogram.
After spending thousands of dollars to buy a kilogram of pure silver powder, Lin Sheng began to wander around Huaisha's farmers' market, pet market, and other places.
He hoped to find a live deer to use for deer blood. Unfortunately, after two days, he found nothing.
On the contrary, the Ironfist Club in Blackwater district had recruited a few more students in the past few days.
This time, the students were not poor students like before, but serious students who came to pay tuition fees.
He heard from Xia Yin over the phone that the three students that Russell had taught previously had practiced a few quick moves and then went back to have a fight. In the end, they actually won.
After winning, Madillan took the opportunity to promote the club: the coach of the club was a real master who won the first place in the Huaisha swordsmanship competition.
Ordinary people did not understand the level of swordsmanship competitions, nor did they know how exaggerated the so-called amateur swordsmanship competition in Huaisha was.
As soon as they heard the name, they immediately felt that this club must be a place with real skills.
So they suddenly became interested.
This time, the three who came were also relatively bold, young people who were similar to martial arts fanatics.
These people also knew what was good for them. After seeing Russell's skills, they immediately decided to pay the tuition fees.
This time, although the Ironfist Club was not very popular in Blackwater district, it still made some money. As long as the follow-up publicity was good, it would only be a matter of time before it got on the right track.
Lin Sheng went to the club again and instructed Xia Yin and the rest to renovate the dojo.
He had experienced the spread of martial arts concepts such as Taekwondo, so he knew that even in a martial arts dojo, appearance was very important.
Therefore, he requested Russell and the others, as well as all the other employees, to wear the same uniform. The decoration should also reflect a kind of simple and elegant style as much as possible.
This was all to make the members of the Ironfist Club feel united and a sense of belonging.
Everything at the club was steadily improving. On the other hand, Lin Sheng was worrying about the ritual materials.
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It was noon, and the temperature was pleasant.
The faint fragrance of flowers wafted in through the open window, mixed with the shouts of children kicking a ball outside.
Lin Sheng was holding a vocabulary book in his hand. He seemed to be reciting it carefully, but in fact, he was planning to go to the Sleigh Bar in the evening.
According to Russell's description, the Sleigh Bar was a somewhat special place.
The bar didn't seem to like strangers, and the address was hidden in an extremely remote corner of the city.
Red Baboon was an arms dealer inside, but he was not the only arms dealer in the bar.
Russell was taken there by his teacher, so maybe he didn't feel anything. But Lin Sheng could guess that in a place like this, it was very easy to get into trouble.
Today's society was not China in his previous life, and security was not so reassuring.
Therefore, he must prepare all kinds of plans to avoid being overwhelmed and making the wrong decision in case of an unexpected situation.
Sitting on the sofa, in fact, Lin Sheng also had a hint of excitement and expectation in his heart.
He was just a translator of ancient languages in his previous life, which was extremely far from the life he was living now.
The atmosphere of the Sleigh Bar reminded him of a similar model: a mercenary bar.
In those movies and novels, the most common model of bars was this type.
Click.
Suddenly, the sound of the door lock turning interrupted his thoughts.
The door of the guest room slowly opened, and Cousin Yue Yue, who had been staying at home for a few days, came out with a haggard face.
She changed into a pink T-shirt and tight jeans, and the white tight pants clearly outlined her slender long legs and buttocks.
Seeing Lin Sheng sitting on the sofa and memorizing words, she hesitated and squeezed out a smile.
"Chenchen, are you memorizing words?"
"Yes. Sister Yue Yue, don't you want to take a nap? "Lin Sheng put down the word book and asked casually.
"I can't sleep …" Wang Yue bowed her head. When she thought that she couldn't go back to school, and that her family was probably in a mess, all kinds of sadness welled up in her heart.
"I'm going down to buy something, and I'll be back in a while." She didn't want to show embarrassment in front of her little brother.
In her opinion, Lin Sheng was just an ordinary high school student, and it was useless to say anything to him. Maybe it would even affect his review state.
She already owed him a lot for being able to hide here.
Lin Sheng saw her thoughts and didn't ask about the specific situation. He just smiled at her comfortingly.
"Don't forget your keys when you go out."
"Yes, okay." Wang Yue nodded quickly. After tidying up, she quickly opened the door and went downstairs to the nearby supermarket.
Lin Sheng was interrupted, and he was not in the mood to continue memorizing words.
"Since I have nothing to do, I can go to the club." At the same time, he also wanted to ask Xia Yin and the others if there was any way to get fresh deer blood.
Getting up and quickly putting on his clothes, Lin Sheng carried the sword case that never left him, changed his shoes, and opened the door to leave.
It was a self-study class in the afternoon, and the teacher had become more and more relaxed. He could go there later.
Instead of taking the bus, he stopped a taxi halfway. In less than 20 minutes, Lin Sheng arrived at the dojo of the Ironfist Club.
The dojo was different from the old days before.
When Lin Sheng got out of the car at the gate, there were two people placing decorative stone birds in front of the dojo.
In Xilin, the stone birds had the same status as the stone lions in China. Placed in front of the gate, they could be used to guard the house.
Two pitch-black stone birds were placed in front of the gate, ready to fly.
The dojo was painted white, and the hall with the open door was a solemn, pure, and spacious main hall.
The floor of the hall was paved with a huge tiger pattern using black stone slabs.
On the walls on both sides of the front desk hung two large calligraphy books, with the words "tiger" and "dragon" written on them.
Lin Sheng strode in with his hands behind his back.
A tall and thin student guarding the door saw him and quickly bowed his head to greet him.
"Hello, Chief Martial Arts Lin!"
"Yes, continue with your work." Lin Sheng nodded slightly and strode into the main hall.
His position in the club was the Chief Martial Arts Swordsmanship Coach.
And Russell's position in the club was the Chief Shooting Firearms Coach.
So far, there were only two coaches in the entire club to guide all six students.
When he arrived at the main hall, the two girls at the front desk were both old people who were previously employed by the club. They were good-looking and had good figures, which greatly improved the club's image.
After responding to the two girls' greetings, Lin Sheng wandered to the rear area that had just been renovated.
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