I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

Although Wang Yi does not understand martial arts, his learning ability is strong, if there are relevant books, he can quickly learn and then answer all Chen Jian’s questions.

This is not how much Wang Yi wants to help Jian Chen, and every man has a martial arts dream.

Since Wang Yi came into contact with Chuanwu by chance, especially the more mysterious Neijia boxing such as Taijiquan, then Wang Yi should study it well.

“Yes, recently in order to learn Tai Chi well, I can’t leave the book!”

Chen Jian hurriedly took out a book from his backpack, entitled “Wang Yongquan Teaches Yang’s Taijiquan Quotations and Fist Photos”.

“Wang Yongquan?”

Seeing this name, Wang Yi’s small brows frowned slightly.

“Wang Yongquan Wang Lao is a contemporary Yang’s Taijiquan master, and the Yang’s Taijiquan Old Six Ways taught by him are comfortable, developed, beautiful, and generous, and it is the easiest routine to practice internal strength in the current martial arts!”

Jian Chen briefly introduced Wang Yongquan.

Wang Yi opened this book: “Spirit is a king, flesh and blood are subjects.” God commands the head, the head commands the waist, and the belt moves the limbs. First move, then internal, then external. Intentional movement, divine collar, waist turn, finger direction…”

When he first watched it, Wang Yi didn’t think so.

Although Wang Yi did not pay attention to the affairs of martial arts, he had heard to some extent that the current martial arts were smoky and full of false masters.

Especially in recent years, a so-called fake Xu Xiaoxi appeared, knocking out the fake master Lei Lei in ten seconds, causing the entire martial arts to fall into a disaster unprecedented in a century.

And recently, a horse baby appeared, and it was even knocked out for three seconds, so that the entire martial arts has completely lost its head.

Taijiquan, in particular, has been pushed to the cusp of various forces.

Now every Tai Chi must be fake, every Tai Chi must fight.

Even if Wang Yi has not been in contact with Taijiquan, he feels that Taijiquan is slow and unreliable, let alone beating people, even Shangkang is difficult.

However, when Wang Yi quietly studied the book in depth, he found that the book was extremely thorough about internal strength, especially after Wang Yi had a huge amount of knowledge of Chinese medicine, he was able to understand the mystery of this book.

Originally, I read this book casually, but in the end, Wang Yi became more and more engaged and more energetic.

With Wang Yi’s reading ability, it was originally a book that could be read in ten minutes, and Wang Yi read it for half an hour.

The people around were extremely patient, waiting for Wang Yi’s reading to end.

Half an hour later, Wang Yi finished reading the last page of the book, closed his eyes slightly, and felt a hot current surging all over his body.

“Little Junior Uncle, how do you see it?”

Li Zhizhong asked curiously, he had already admired Wang Yi’s five bodies, and he didn’t know if Wang Yi could comprehend the essence of Taijiquan.

“It feels very good!”

Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

“Little Junior Uncle, do you know where the Void Spirit is?”

Jian Chen looked at Wang Yi with a curious expression.

If Wang Yi still doesn’t know where the virtual spirit is, then everything Wang Yi is performing now is bluffing.

“If my analysis is correct, the Void Spirit should be the location of the Divine Court Cave.”

Wang Yi gave his opinion.

Li Zhizhong is an expert in traditional Chinese medicine for cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and he still knows more about Shenting Acupoint, and blurted out without hesitation: “Shenting Acupoint, alias hairline.” It belongs to the Governor Vein. On the head, the current hairline is 0.5 inches straight up. at the junction of the left and right frontal muscles; There are frontal arterial and venous branches; Frontal nerve branches. Indications for headache, dizziness, redness and pain, tears, eyelids, finch eyes, nasal ais, epistaxis, madness, epilepsy, opisthotonus. Flat thorn 0.3~0.5 inches; moxibustion. ”

After speaking, Li Zhizhong looked at Wang Yi again and asked, “Little uncle, do you mean the acupuncture points I mentioned?” ”

“That’s right, it’s this acupuncture point.”

Wang Yi nodded.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Wang Yi let Zhang Qianqian fall asleep quickly by massaging this acupuncture point, but he did not expect this acupuncture point to be so useful in martial arts.

“How can you prove that it is this acupuncture point?”

Jian Chen frowned and asked, deeply afraid that Wang Yi was talking nonsense.

“yes, I have to prove it.”

Wang Yi had a solemn expression: “Director Li, bring me a silver needle.” ”

“Howler!”

Li Zhizhong knew that Wang Yi was going to do an experiment, and hurriedly brought Wang Yi a silver needle.

Everyone watched Wang Yi pick up the silver needle, not knowing what Wang Yi was going to do.

“Professor Chen, don’t move, let me tie your Divine Court Cave!”

Wang Yi held the silver needle in his hand and smiled at Jian Chen.

Seeing Wang Yi’s harmless smile, Jian Chen felt so terrifying.

“Little Junior Uncle, can I not tie it?”

“Aren’t you trying to get Tai Chi started? This is a great opportunity. ”

Hearing Wang Yi’s words, Jian Chen gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, and let it out.

Although he felt that Wang Yi was unreliable, Li Zhizhong called Wang Yi Little Uncle, which shows that Wang Yi is still very capable.

If Wang Yi really understands the void spirit of Taijiquan, if Wang Yi really lets himself into the door, then he will take many fewer detours.

“Okay, little uncle, I’ll lay down my life to accompany the gentleman, you can do experiments on me casually, I’m open, I hope you can let Tai Chi get started!”

Jian Chen closed his eyes and looked like he was about to go to the guillotine.

Wang Yi held the silver needle in his hand and gently stabbed it towards Jian Chen’s Divine Court Cave.

As the silver needle deepened, Jian Chen’s body twitched, as if he was jumping a big god’s nerves.

“Little Junior Uncle, Professor Chen, is this going on?”

Seeing Jian Chen’s appearance, Li Zhizhong was shocked, and thought that Wang Yi made Jian Chen convulsive, after all, the Divine Court Cave has the effect of causing madness and epilepsy, in case it is not done well, something will really happen.

“I don’t know very well, this phenomenon is not recorded in Chinese medicine books, and it is not recorded in the book of Taijiquan.”

Wang Yi’s small brows furrowed slightly.

What happened in front of him was beyond Wang Yi’s control.

“So what now?”

Li Zhizhong was a little scared, and the Divine Court Cave couldn’t be fooled around casually.

“Pull the needle out.”

Wang Yi could only do this.

“Don’t!”

Jian Chen suddenly stopped.

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(Dear readers, dads, the younger brother is actually a first-class master of Yanjing martial arts, and the martial arts training method in this book is correct and wrong, but don’t follow the blind training, blind training will cause accidents.)

In fact, careful reader fathers may have found that the prescriptions or formulas in this book are also five or five, five points correct and five points wrong, the little brother checked a lot of information before writing the book! ）