Forty years old, awakening attribute panel

Chapter 28 This person is definitely not simple!
  Jiang Sheng's understanding far exceeded Dong Chenghai's imagination.

He originally thought that it would take him at least ten days and a half to learn the "Pure Yang Breathing Method", but in just one afternoon, Jiang Sheng was able to master it, which really made him unbelievable.

The most basic and important thing in "Pure Yang Great Gong Golden Bell" is the pure Yang breathing method. If you can skillfully apply the breathing method to volleyball, your ability to withstand attacks will rise linearly.

For example, when you are hit by someone, if you have predicted it in advance, you will hold your breath and gather strength, and the pain will be greatly reduced.

On the contrary, being punched without any defense will be very painful.

One of the purposes of Chunyang Dagong Golden Bell's breathing method is to develop "holding your breath and accumulating energy" into an instinct. At any time and any place, even if you are suddenly attacked, you can hold your breath and accumulating energy in an instant, plus a long-term With volleyball training, the ability to resist beating will naturally be greatly improved.

But it is easy to say but very difficult to do.

For example, when practicing volleyball, you use your fists to swing your body in a big way, and your body bears the pain of the blow. At the same time, you have to cooperate with the breathing method to synchronize the two.

The beating is not a gentle slap, but a really hard blow with the fist. When the fist vibrates the chest, it will change the breathing rate. There is also a blow to the abdomen. Even if you hold your breath and work hard, it still hurts.

It is already very difficult to keep breathing without disorder in this situation, not to mention that every blow has to be coordinated with the breathing method. Just think about it and you will know how difficult it is.

However, this is not particularly difficult for Jiang Sheng. When he practices Iron Sand Palm and Cloud Piercer Hand, he needs to cooperate with the breathing method, including when practicing handstand, he also needs to cooperate with the breathing method to guide the return of Qi and blood. It has become an instinct.

But it really hurts to hit your body with your fist.

After an afternoon of practice, his arms, chest, stomach, and lower abdomen were almost numb from the beatings. His skin was not only red and swollen, but even oozed with traces of blood, and his body was burning with pain.

On the other hand, there was nothing strange about Dong Chenghai's bronze skin.

"Here!" Dong Chenghai threw a plastic bottle to Jiang Sheng, "This is Wudang's secret active oil. Applying it after each practice can effectively prevent skin damage."

"Thank you!"

Jiang Sheng quickly poured out the active oil and began to rub his body.

The smell of active oil was a bit pungent, with a faint smell of dead mice, which reminded him of the mouse oil used to treat burns when he was a child.

But the miraculous thing is that after applying it, it is not as burning as the active oil he bought at the drugstore. Instead, it is very cool and comfortable, and the burning pain on the skin is suppressed.

"Hey, this active oil is really good. It's completely different from the active oil I bought at the drugstore."

Dong Chenghai chuckled and said: "Many of the so-called live oils on the market use strong stimulation of drugs to paralyze the skin, thereby alleviating pain. This live oil is developed from real herbal medicines and contains a variety of precious medicinal materials. It’s therapeutic for the skin.”

Jiang Sheng heard this and said, "That's good. Where can I buy it?"

Dong Chenghai smiled and said: "You can't buy it. This is handmade by my uncle himself. He will make a batch every year and give it to relatives and friends."

Jiang Sheng said: "Then let your uncle pay attention to prevent others from grabbing the patent. Nowadays, technology is very advanced. Running a chromatograph and a secondary analyzer will give you a clear analysis of the ingredients."

Dong Chenghai said with a smile: "Patents have always been open to the public, and they were registered by businessmen from Xiangjiang as early as the 1980s. However, they still cannot produce the same effect because several of the medicinal materials left the main production area. The efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced.”

Jiang Sheng suddenly said after hearing this: "On the Internet, it is said that Xiangjiang's active oil is very famous. I have always wanted to buy a bottle to try it, but I didn't expect that the formula is from Wudang."

……

Jiang Sheng had a simple meal at Dong Chenghai's house in the evening.

Dong Chenghai is married and his baby has just entered first grade.

During the conversation, we learned that Dong Chenghai’s family is engaged in the processing of small hardware parts. His parents and wife are both bosses and workers, including Dong Chenghai who will help out whenever he has nothing to do. The factory is not large in scale, with an annual turnover of about four to five million, and a profit margin of It varies from 10% to 15%.

"In the past, the profit margin of small hardware such as bolts, lamp sockets, and plugs could reach a terrifying 200% or even 300%. Nowadays, all walks of life are very complicated, and the profit margin has plummeted."

"Not bad! With a net income of 500,000 to 600,000 yuan a year, my wife and I work part-time in Zhonghai, but we can't save much money throughout the year."

"The name Magic City is not for nothing. The cost of living there is too high. I stayed there for a while when I was young, and I also wanted to start a business. I didn't want to make small hardware at home. As you can guess, I ended up wearing all my pants. After losing money, I came back to help honestly in the end.”

After dinner, Jiang Sheng took out 3000 yuan in cash and gave it to Dong Chenghai as tuition.

Dong Chenghai quickly waved his hand to refuse and said with a smile: "If Brother Jiang doesn't understand, I can feel confident in accepting the money. Now we are just martial arts friends discussing and communicating. If I accept money from you, who will I be?"

Seeing that Dong Chenghai refused to accept the money no matter what, Jiang Sheng had no choice but to put the money away and decided to buy some toys and snacks for Dong Chenghai's son before leaving.

"Brother Jiang, let's go for a walk?" "Okay."

After going out, Dong Chenghai made an excuse to go back to get something, and then hurried home. His wife Tang Lan was washing dishes and pots in the kitchen.

Dong Chenghai walked over and said, "Honey, you go to town and book a room for Brother Jiang later."

Tang Lan said dissatisfied: "The tuition is not charged, and we have to provide food and drink, and book a room. Why am I here to learn martial arts from you? I think you are pretty good at learning from him!"

Tang Lan originally wanted to complain that Jiang Sheng was really good at eating. He could eat as much as their family of three, and he was a waste.

Dong Chenghai scolded: "What the hell do you know? Judging from my perspective, this Jiang Sheng will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future. He will definitely make great achievements. It is our luck that we can make friends at a young age. "

It's not that Dong Chenghai saw that Jiang Sheng had a domineering spirit in him, these words were purely to deceive his wife.

However, Tang Lan obviously didn't believe it at all and said disdainfully: "Your vision? If you had good vision, you wouldn't have been an agent for Nokia mobile phones more than ten years ago."

"My Nima..."

Being an agent for Nokia mobile phones is a shadow that Dong Chenghai never wants to mention again in his life. It is equivalent to joining the Fruit Army in 49. Now that his wife brought it up again, he suddenly became angry and slapped Tang Lan hard on the buttocks. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Go make a reservation."

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After a night.

Because he had to deliver goods to customers today, Dong Chenghai woke up early in the morning. While brushing his teeth, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten one thing.

But he couldn't remember it for a while, until when he went to the kitchen and saw his wife chopping cucumbers with a knife, he suddenly had an idea, clapped his hands and said, "I remembered, his palms!"

Tang Lan asked in confusion: "What kind of palm?"

Dong Chenghai told Tang Lan what happened when Jiang Sheng first came here yesterday afternoon and performed a trick of poking his finger and turning his head.

"Is it so powerful? Is it true or not?"

Tang Lan has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. Her husband has been practicing Chunyang Da Gong for more than ten or twenty years, and he knows a little bit about martial arts. He knows that this is very difficult and not something ordinary people can do.

"Of course it's true!"

"Then he still has two brushes."

Dong Chenghai said: "This is not the point, the key is his hands..."

Dong Chenghai told Tang Lan that Jiang Sheng's palms were intact, and then said with some excitement: "I was too busy teaching him to practice Pai Da and Pure Yang Breathing Technique yesterday afternoon, but I forgot to ask him about Zhuang Kung Fu."

"Maybe he is just gifted." Tang Lan said casually, losing interest.

"No! This person is definitely not simple."

Dong Chenghai then explained to his wife: "Do you know how old he is? He is 38 years old this year. Look at his face, he is younger than me. Most people practice Pure Yang Breathing Method, and they are considered smart if they can learn it in two weeks. But he learned it in one afternoon yesterday, what does that mean?"

"what?"

"It shows that his attainments in Zhuang Gong are extremely profound and have reached the point of changing his mental energy."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"Whether it's an exaggeration or not, I'll tell him when I ask him."

Dong Chenghai didn't bother to eat breakfast, so he drove to the hotel in the town in a hurry.

When I arrived at the hotel, I heard from the front desk that Jiang Sheng had gone out for a run, so Dong Chenghai called Jiang Sheng again and learned that he was doing morning exercises in the Forest Park, so he hurried over again.

When I arrived, I happened to see Jiang Sheng practicing handstand in front of the big lake in Forest Park, with his head down and his feet up.

In front is the misty lake, full of artistic conception!
  (End of this chapter)