My Side Job is a Trader

In the end, under Cheng Wentu's hard work, Tan Jiangfeng compromised and agreed to give him the fish talisman.

Cheng Wentu was so excited that he danced like a child, and someone next to him said, "This old boy is really getting better and better, just like a child."

"Or people call people our age 'old boy'."

After Cheng Wentu calmed down a bit, he said, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited. Now my museum has added another unparalleled national treasure."

"Okay, I'll give you the beauty. Let's go to your place when we have time, so that Zhang Xin can open his eyes. There are many treasures in Lao Cheng's place."

Yang Boning kindly reminded.

Cheng Wentu finally came to his senses, and extended an invitation to Zhang Xin: "Zhang Xin, if you have nothing to do, you can visit my private museum, and I promise to open your eyes."

As he spoke, he handed him a business card with the name of the museum written on it: Reading Ancient Museum.

Zhang Xin nodded and put away the business card, thinking that he was free during this time, so he could go and have a look.

When a group of warriors gather together, the next step will naturally not be as simple as drinking tea and chatting.

Yang Boning said: "Little friend Zhang Xin, Brother Tan said that you are a good material for practicing martial arts. Bajiquan has been practiced well enough, why don't we help?"

Zhang Xin said: "Then respect is worse than obedience. If there is something wrong with this junior, please forgive me."

Speaking of the two came to the patio outside the gazebo, Yang Boning said that he was holding hands with Zhang Xin, and he really was holding hands with Zhang Xin.

Where does Zhang Xin know this? He understands that joining hands is to learn from each other. The advantage of holding the opponent's wrist is that the movement is not big, and the competition can be completed only by a square inch.

Just when Zhang Xin was distracted, Zhang Xin suddenly felt a gust of heat from Yang Boning's hand, and then a huge force. Zhang Xin quickly gathered his energy and concentrated on coping.

Soon Zhang Xin found that there seemed to be two earthworms swimming under the skin of Yang Boning's hands and arms, winding to the palm of his hand, and then Zhang Xin felt waves of power coming from him, and finally shook Zhang Xin's hands away.

Zhang Xin was very surprised by this, but he didn't make any fuss. After all, he can possess Taoist supernatural powers, and it doesn't matter what other people have. Besides, the other party is a martial arts practitioner.

Yang Boning cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

Zhang Xin shook his hand, feeling a little surprised, everyone said punching is afraid of young people, but today he has not beaten an old man in strength, and he will be laughed at if he talks about it.

Tan Jiangfeng comforted: "How is it? Don't you dare to underestimate us old guys now?"

Based on the principle of asking if you don't understand, Zhang Xin asked, "Mr. Tan, what's going on? Why is Mr. Yang able to control the fluctuation of power?"

Sun Jingyu explained: "Although the Bajiquan practiced by my little friend has already been introduced, after all, the time is still short. Although Baji has killed people in half a year, it is a set of martial arts after all. You just joined hands. You can't use the profound meaning of Bajiquan, you can't borrow strength, you can only rely on yourself, and it is extremely difficult to get started in Taijiquan. statement.

After all, Taijiquan belongs to the internal family boxing, and it needs to practice a breath of pure yang qi internally. With this zhenqi, he can use his strength anywhere. "

Zhang Xin said: "Practice a mouthful of pure yang energy? Could this be the internal force in martial arts novels?"

Everyone turned back to the gazebo again, and Wuxingquan Liu Yuanqiao said: "Probably not, it doesn't matter whether the internal force exists or not. Maybe the person who created the concept of internal force at the beginning borrowed some cultivation methods from Taoism, but we martial arts people have never Know what inner strength is."

"Then what happened to Old Yang's arm just now?"

"That's strength!"

"strength?"

Yang Boning's answer made Zhang Xin even more confused, because strength is an abstract thing, at least one can imagine true energy and internal strength, but no one has ever described what strength is.

Yang Boning then took off his shirt and said, "Little friend Zhang Xin, look after me."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xin discovered that Yang Boning's navel was empty and a hole was hollowed out between two fingers. Immediately afterwards, the hole moved up along the midline of the body, then reached the throat, and then returned the same way.

Just when Zhang Xin felt that he was going to go up again, he suddenly found that there was also a hollow in Yang Boning's back, going up along the spine, crossing the top of the head to the center of the eyebrows, and then returning the same way.

After returning to normal, Yang Boning exhaled white air visible to the naked eye, which surprised Zhang Xin again.

It's not the first time the others have met, so they are all calm.

When Yang Boning opened his eyes, Zhang Xin immediately asked what was going on.

Yang Boning said: "Didn't you ask about pure Yang Qi? I just demonstrated it."

Zhang Xin raised his brows, because this was completely different from the genuine energy he had imagined.

Tan Jiangfeng said: "When you practiced Bajiquan, didn't you notice that some parts of your body felt slightly hot?"

Zhang Xin said, "No?"

"No? How long do you practice boxing a day?"

"I just punched a few times after meditating in the morning to refresh my body, and I haven't punched during this time."

"Huh? Meditation? Are you practicing Jing Gong?"

Zhang Xin heard something strange again, and Liu Yuanqiao explained: "In the world of martial arts, there are static skills and dynamic skills. For example, some of us and even all schools in the martial arts now practice dynamic skills. As the name suggests, they need boxing to accumulate. Essence Qi, the final quantitative change produces a qualitative change, smelted into a mouthful of pure Yang Qi in the dantian, the true Qi does not dissipate, and all diseases are invulnerable.

It is said that there is another kind of exercise, that is Jinggong, that is, you can generate energy just by meditating.

It is a pity that after experiencing the troubled times in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, the method of practicing Jinggong was gradually lost, and only the practice of moving Gong has been preserved since it was widely spread in the army. "

Zhang Xin asked curiously: "Is there any difference between the two?"

"That's natural. The essence of static exercises is gentle and easy to subdue, while the essence of dynamic exercises is domineering and not easy to control. Like Lao Yang just now, he can control the pure yang energy to flow through the whole body, but he practiced After a lifetime of hard work, we can control the pure yang qi to swim to the chest at most, which is the limit."

Sun Jingyu went on to say: "Actually, we have guessed that Jinggong may be related to the ancient Qi practitioners, and after the Jinggong is practiced, there is still a magical thing, that is, delaying aging."

Zhang Xin was a little stunned. After all, these are the existences in novels and film and television dramas. Zhang Xin always thought that they were all imagined by later generations, but today he was told that these may all exist, but they have just been lost.