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In the end, under Cheng Wentu's soft and hard foam, Tan Jiangfeng still compromised and agreed to give him the fish charm.

Cheng Wentu was so excited that he danced like a child. Someone next to him said: "This old boy is really getting back home, just like a kid."

"Otherwise people would call people our age'old boys'."

After Cheng Wentu calmed down a bit, he said, "Sorry, I'm so excited, now my museum will add another national treasure that is unparalleled in the world."

"Alright, let's give you to Midea, let's go to your place to sit down when we have time, so that little friend Zhang Xin can open up our eyes. There are many treasures in Lao Cheng."

Yang Boning kindly reminded.

Cheng Wentu then reacted and sent out an invitation to Zhang Xin: "Xiaoyou Zhang, you can go to my private museum if you have anything to do. I promise to open your eyes."

Then he handed him a business card with the name of the museum written on it: Yuegu Museum.

Zhang Xin nodded and put away the business card, thinking in his heart that he would be free during this period of time and he could go and have a look.

A group of warriors gather together, and naturally it will not be as simple as drinking tea and chatting.

Yang Boning said: "Little friend Zhang Xin, Big Brother Tan said that you are a good material for martial arts training. Bajiquan has already been trained to a low level. Why don't we help you?"

Zhang Xin said: "Then it is better to be respectful. If there is something wrong with the younger generation, please forgive me."

Speaking that the two came under the patio outside the pavilion, Yang Boning said that he would join hands, and he really was holding hands with Zhang Xin.

Where does Zhang Xin know this? What he understands is to learn from each other. When the two sides click until they stop, there is a way called "Wenbi" in the martial arts world, which is to put hands together to see who can break away from each other first and pinch first. The advantage of holding the opponent's wrist is that the action is not big, and the test can be completed within a square inch.

Just when Zhang Xin was distracted, Zhang Xin suddenly felt a rush of heat from Yang Boning's hand, and then a huge force came. Zhang Xin quickly gathered his spirit and focused on dealing with it.

Soon Zhang Xin discovered that under the skin of Yang Boning's arms, there seemed to be two earthworms wandering around, winding to the palm of his hand. Then Zhang Xin felt waves of power coming, and finally shook Zhang Xin's hands apart.

Zhang Xin was very surprised at this, but he didn't make a fuss. After all, he could possess Taoist supernatural powers, and there was nothing special about others, and the other party was still a martial artist.

Yang Boning clasped his fists in both hands and said: "I have given way!"

Zhang Xin shook his hand, feeling a little surprised, saying that he was afraid of being young, but today he has not beaten an old man in strength, and he will definitely be laughed at.

Tan Jiangfeng comforted: "How is it? I dare not underestimate our old guys now, right?"

Based on the principle of asking if you don’t understand, Zhang Xin asked: "Old Tan, what's going on? Why can Old Yang control the fluctuation of power?"

Through-arm boxing Sun Jingyu explained: "Although the Bajiquan practiced by the little friend has already started, but the time is short after all. Although the Bajiquan has killed people in half a year, it is after all a set of martial arts. You can’t use the profound meaning of Bajiquan, you can’t borrow strength, you can only rely on yourself to fight, and Taijiquan really wants to get started is extremely difficult, this is not the appearance of boxing and fitness outside, so there are only people who have not gone out for ten years. statement.

After all, Taijiquan belongs to the inner family boxing. It needs to practice a mouthful of pure yang zhenqi inside. With this zhenqi existence, he can use his strength everywhere. "

Zhang Xin said: "Practice a pure Yang Zhenqi inside? Is this the internal force in martial arts novels?"

Everyone returned to the pavilion again, and Wu Xingquan Liu Yuanqiao said: "It shouldn’t be. It doesn’t matter whether internal force exists or not. Maybe the person who created the concept of internal force used some Taoist practices for reference, but our martial arts practitioners never Know what internal force is."

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

"That's Jin!"

"strength?"

Yang Boning's answer made Zhang Xin even more confused, because Jin is very abstract, at least I can imagine what Jin Qi is, but no one has described what Jin is.

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

After speaking, Zhang Xin discovered that the **** below Yang Boning's belly button were emptied and sunk into a hole. Then, the hole moved up along the center line of the human 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 Yang Boning also had a dent in his back. He went up along the spine, over the top of his head to the center of his brows, and then returned the same way.

After returning to normal, Yang Boning exhaled a white breath that was visible to the naked eye, which surprised Zhang Xin again.

It's not the first time that other people have met, so they are very calm.

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

Yang Boning said, "Didn't you ask about Chunyang Zhenqi? That's what I just demonstrated."

Zhang Xin Zou raised his brows, because this was a far cry from the true spirit he had imagined.

Tan Jiangfeng said: "Did you not notice a slight fever in certain parts of your body when you practice Bajiquan?"

Zhang Xin said, "No?"

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

"I just meditated in the morning and hit a few punches to refresh my body, and I haven't hit a punch during this time."

"Huh? Meditate? Are you practicing static exercises?"

Zhang Xin heard something unfamiliar again, Liu Yuanqiao explained: "In the martial arts world, there are static and dynamic kungfu. Like us and even all martial arts in the martial arts, all the martial arts practice dynamic kung fu. As the name suggests, it requires punching to accumulate. Essence, the final quantity changes to produce qualitative changes, smelted in the dantian into a mouthful of pure yang zhenqi, the zhenqi will not dissipate, and will not invade all diseases.

It is rumored that there is another kind of exercise method, that is, static exercise, which is to produce essence by only meditating.

It is a pity that after experiencing the troubled times of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties ~www.readwn.com~ the practice of static gong has gradually lost its way, and only moving gong has been preserved today because it has been 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 mild and easy to subdue, while the essence of kinetic exercises is domineering and not very easy to control. Just like Lao Yang, he controlled the pure Yang Zhenqi to swim around his body, but he practiced. The result of a lifetime, we can at most control the pure Yang Zhenqi to swim to the chest is the limit."

Sun Jingyu continued: "In fact, we once had speculation that static gong might have something to do with ancient Qi practitioners, and after the practice of static gong, there is a magical thing, that is, delaying aging."

Zhang Xin is a bit staggering. After all, these are the existence in novels and film and television dramas. Zhang Xin has always thought that they were all imagined by later generations, but today he was told that these may all be real, but they have been lost.

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