Qin Changming had a sharp and mean appearance, and was extremely ugly, with a hunched figure like a monkey, large ears and long arms.
Six parts monkey, three parts human, and one part ghost.
Even so, they should not be underestimated in the slightest.
Qin Changming is ostensibly Seventh Pin Martial Practitioner, but in reality, he is Third Pin Martial Practitioner.
All Martial Practitioner who reach the highest level cultivate internal Internal Energy.
The Ninth Pin is the lowest, the First Pin is the strongest, and above the First Pin is the Innate.
The Innate realm is further divided into Ninth Pin. Above the first First Pin of the Innate realm is the Master, above the Master is the Grandmaster, above the Grandmaster is the Saint Realm Master, also known as the Martial Saint, and above the Martial Saint is the Martial God.
However, in the Wu Kingdom, even those at the Innate are rare, let alone those at the Master level or above.
Seventh Pin Martial Practitioner is already considered Little Gao in the Wu Kingdom.
Most Martial Practitioner Martial Practitioner unranked; unranked means below average.
Qin Changming had only been in the Bureau of Entertainment for less than a year, and his appearance was not well-liked, so he had no friends and was all alone in the Bureau of Entertainment.
But in the end, he was Ling Yi's savior, and he had taken good care of Ling Yi over the past six months.
When Ling Yi first transmigrated, the original owner of this body had offended a guard and was killed with a single punch.
Ling Yi, who had just Soul Transmigration, was still severely injured.
If Qin Changming hadn't given him a Healing Pill, Ling Yi would probably have died as soon as he transmigrated.
Of course, there is no love without a reason in this world, and there is no such thing as a free lunch.
Qin Changming is clearly Third Pin, but he presents himself as a Seventh Pin official, which means he is definitely not a simple person.
Saving Ling Yi will surely be of use.
However, in the past six months, he has never asked Ling Yi to do anything, but instead has shown Ling Yi more and more care.
As time went on, Ling Yi even began to doubt whether he was being petty.
However, every time Ling Yi thought about Qin Changming's trump cards, he became more wary.
Qin Changming is not just Third Pin Martial Practitioner, but his actual Battle Power far exceeds that of Third Pin Martial Practitioner.
Because Qin Changming also has his own Innate talents, and he has two talents: Hawkeye and Perception.
With his Hawkeye talent, he can see the finest details within a kilometer, just like Gao Qing telescope.
Perception is not just about Perception danger, but also about Perception oneself and having precise control over one's own power.
With these two abilities combined, even without any prior training in Hidden Weapons Hidden Weapons, one would be Supreme master of them.
If equipped with powerful bows and crossbows, within a kilometer range, as long as the power is sufficient, it can hit any target precisely.
With these two talents, if Qin Changming were to secretly make a move, probably no one below the Innate would be able to stop him.
Even if it's Innate, one is still very likely to fall victim if unprepared.
Qin Changming, however, never displayed these methods in public.
Ling Yi would never believe that there was no planning involved.
Ling Yi had already Copy Qin Tianming's two talents.
This is combined with Innate Divine Power and the Ox and Horse Physique.
Even though Ling Yi hasn't practiced any martial arts techniques yet, in terms of sheer destructive power, he's in no way inferior to an entry-level Martial Practitioner.
As for exactly how strong it is, Ling Yi hasn't tested it, so there's no standard.
"You brat!" Qin Changming grabbed Ling Yi's ear and dragged Ling Yi off the wooden bed.
"Brother Qin, be gentle! Your hands are like eagle claws. If you use too much force, my ear will be gone!" Ling Yi quickly begged for mercy.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. It's almost time to choose the courtesan queen. I'll arrange for you to be the servant who collects the tips."
"You can keep some for yourself after each harvest; how much you can keep depends on your skill."
"Is this for real? Brother Qin, you're not trying to scam me, are you?" Ling Yi asked cautiously.
Qin Changming's eyes widened. "If I were to betray you, would you still be alive today?"
"The guards are all our own brothers. Even if they get caught or searched, it's no big deal. As long as they're not too greedy, we'll turn One Eye One Eye and give them some benefits afterward."
"Besides, most of the tips are in the form of gold and silver jewelry. Even if you could keep them, how much could you possibly keep?"
"That makes sense." Ling Yi nodded.
"However, Brother Qin, is the tip too much or too little? If it's too little, then it's not very meaningful."
Qin Changming shook his head. "It's not a matter of how much or how little."
Last year's top courtesan, Qianxue, roused the crowd with Autumn Moon Poem, and within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the reward table was overflowing with gold and silver jewels.
"In the end, it comes to more than 500,000 taels of silver." Qin Changming held up his palm to show the amount.
"More than 500,000 taels? Really?" Ling Yi was somewhat surprised.
If I had these 500,000 taels, I wouldn't have to worry about money anymore when Copy Talent.
"Why would I lie to you? You can find out by asking anyone."
"If another good poem or piece of music comes out this year, even if you just collect a few coins at a single performance, it will still be a profit of tens or hundreds of taels."
Ling Yi frowned. Only a few dozen or a hundred taels?
In reality, it's already quite a lot, but the risks and rewards are disproportionate.
Although Qin Changming said Wufeng.
He could hide right under everyone's noses, but if he were discovered, there would likely be only one fate for a lowly servant: he would be beaten to death.
No matter how nice Qin Changming's words sound.
But he himself was ultimately just a Xiaoxiao guard Captain, and a deputy one at that.
Perhaps we can arrange for some of our own people to turn a One Eye One Eye.
But Ling Yi didn't believe it was absolutely safe.
Considering Qin Changming's many hidden methods, it's likely that Qin Changming has ulterior motives for assigning this task to me at this time.
Qin Changming glanced at Ling Yi and continued, "This year, there are six candidates vying for the title of Flower Queen."
"Six performances of poetry and lyrics, six performances of musical pieces, for a total of twelve performances."
"Even if each of these twelve rounds only yields a few dozen taels, the total profit from all twelve rounds will amount to several hundred taels."
Several hundred taels is no small sum.
"Didn't you say you love money the most? I, your brother Qin, went to great Kung Fu Hustle to find you this good job."
"Then thank you very much, Brother Qin." Ling Yi clasped his hands in thanks, showing his deep gratitude.
But he became increasingly vigilant.
"Brother Qin, you are my savior. You have taken great care of me over the past six months. From now on, Xiao Di Qin, if you ever need my help, I will go through fire and water for you."
Ling Yi said that on purpose, to reassure Qin Changming and reveal his true intentions.
Qin Changming nodded in satisfaction, as if he had been waiting for Ling Yi to say those words.
Qin Changming took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed within them.
"There is indeed something I need your help with."
"Brother Qin, please speak."
"Last year's courtesan, Qianxue, will continue to compete this year, and she has a very high probability of winning."
"I need you to secretly sprinkle this powder onto the tips given after Qianxue's first poetry recitation."
Qin Changming spoke, he took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle and handed it to Ling Yi.
"Don't worry, Brother Qin, I will not fail you."
Ling Yi accepted the porcelain bottle, carefully tucked it into his robes, and then asked no further questions.
"Aren't you curious why I did this, and what the purpose of the powder in this porcelain bottle is?"
"Brother Qin, you saved my life, Ling Yi. Even if you asked me to die now, I would have no complaints."
"I just need to follow Brother Qin's instructions."
Upon hearing Ling Yi's words, Qin Changming burst into laughter and patted Ling Yi on the shoulder with great satisfaction.
"Very good. Remember one thing: no drinking for three days." After saying that, he pointed meaningfully to the spot in Ling Yi's arms where the porcelain bottle was kept.
Ling Yi instantly understood; it seemed Qin Changming didn't want him to die.
This medicinal powder should only take effect when it comes into contact with alcohol.
As long as you don't drink alcohol for three days, you'll be fine.
However, Ling Yi couldn't understand why Qin Changming would plot to murder the courtesan Qianxue.
She's just a courtesan, is all this really necessary?
Or is it that someone else is vying for the title of courtesan this year, and we must make way for Qianxue instead?
This was all Ling Yi could think of right now, after all, he was just a servant and didn't have many sources of information.
Ling Yi couldn't help but think of Lü Yuan again.
According to Ling Yi's understanding, without him, Lü Yuan would be the least competitive.
If Qianxue was killed to make way for someone else.
If Lü Yuan wins this year's Flower Queen title, it will probably ruin Qin Changming's plans.
Moreover, Ling Yi always felt that Qin Changming's scheme was definitely not that simple.
Could it be that there's something else involved in this courtesan's identity?
Unfortunately, Ling Yi's strength is not yet sufficient, so he can only passively enter the fray.
"Alright, come with me!" Qin Changming said, then walked out of the wooden house with his hands behind his back.
Ling Yi quickly followed.