I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 104
The parents looked a little scary, Ye Fan shrank his neck, and whispered: "I earned it myself."

"You made it yourself?" Ye Long and Su Ping looked at each other, "How did you make it?"

Ye Fan replied: "I just went to the antique market in the city to gamble on stones, and accidentally opened a treasure."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan looked complacent and a little swelled up.

"What the hell? What is gambling on stones?"

The old couple had never heard of this thing, and Ye Fan briefly popularized it, "Gambling with stones is similar to buying a lottery ticket, but there are real objects to choose from, and the chance of winning a lottery is higher than that of a lottery."

Ye Long was stunned, "Just say that you won the lottery, won't you get it? Why are you gambling with stones?"

Uh...Ye Fan covered his forehead with his hand and didn't explain, "Just treat it as winning the lottery."

Hearing that the money came from winning the lottery, the old couple breathed a sigh of relief.

"You kid, you're really lucky." Ye Long said sourly. He also bought lottery tickets and only won soy sauce.

Su Ping smiled happily, "This time, the 20 yuan has been settled, so hurry up and return it to the elder brother."

Ye Long nodded and wanted to transfer the 20 yuan.

"Wait." Ye Fan reminded: "Is there an IOU? If there is an IOU, it's better to transfer it in person."

The brothers settled the accounts clearly, and if his uncle received the money and refused to accept it, and used the IOUs to talk about the matter, there was nothing they could do.

It's not that the uncle's character is bad, it's just that he must be on guard against others. Now that the other party's family is in trouble, he might be tempted to change his mind...

"You kid has a lot of eyes." Ye Long glared at him, "That's your uncle, who hugged you when you were young, and you even pissed on him, white-eyed wolf."

He was scolded for reminding me kindly, Ye Fan was a little depressed, "I'm going back to the house, the money is given to you, you can deal with it as you like."

"Go back, go back." Ye Long waved his hands impatiently, then lowered his head and passed the money over.

……

Ye Fan returned to the house, his mind sank into the system.

"Tai Chi Jingyi?" Ye Fan muttered, it was the first time he saw the system absorbing external information.

"what's going on?"

The system said: "The knowledge provided in the system is not unique or diverse.

To put it simply, the same thing can be viewed from different angles, and the conclusions drawn are also different. The same is true for academics. "

"So, the academics in the system are not necessarily the most correct?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

"The academics within the system are the most reasonable mainstream academics in current cognition."

Ye Fan understood that the system is like a famous family, and the knowledge in it is the summary of the experience of the predecessors.

And Taiji Jingyi is the perception generated when one's academics reach a certain level.

Still quite precious.Ye Fan happily opened Tai Chi Jingyi.

After the system collects Taiji Jingyi, its content will automatically appear in the system and can be consulted at any time.

"Tai Chi footwork, based on formations, was created with reference to the ancient eight formations. It is unpredictable in movement. It is good at rapid tossing and moving in a small area. When it is cultivated to the deepest level, it can pass through thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to your body."

"Taijiquan, combined with the changes of yin and yang and five elements of Yi learning, meridian science of traditional Chinese medicine, ancient guiding technique and breathing technique, forms a traditional boxing technique that is both internal and external, gentle, slow, light and agile, and combines hardness and softness."

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, guidance, breathing and breathing, analysis of human body meridians..."

Ye Fan's hair was numb after reading the technical terms, but he was inexplicably excited.

What is the most basic condition to become a hero?Of course it is martial arts.

Think about how reckless and free and easy the ancient knights were with their swords on their backs, and their chivalry and righteousness.

If he could be like an ancient knight... Ye Fan had a look of longing in his eyes.

……

For a whole day, Ye Fan was studying the content of Taiji Jingyi, and made great progress.

"I don't know Lao Jiang's level. Some places are even more detailed than the system's description." Ye Fan took a deep breath. He originally thought that the system was the ceiling of the world, but now it seems that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Guidance, breathing and breathing techniques."

When Ye Fan practiced here, he suddenly stopped, "Does there really exist internal strength?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder, if he had internal strength, could he break through gold and stone like in the novel?

"system……"

"Inner strength is what it is called in novels. Qi is a product that really exists in nature. Although ordinary people know the existence of qi, they cannot use it or use it inefficiently.

The so-called internal strength is to make further use of qi, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening oneself. "

After getting the answer, Ye Fan's eyes widened slightly. The system's words are easy to understand. It has no internal skills, but it can practice Qi. The two may just be called differently.

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Ye Fan opened the training ground and devoted himself to practicing Qi.

……

In the evening, Ye Fan opened his eyes and frowned.

He has practiced for three hours, six hours in the training ground, but he didn't find a trace of the so-called "qi feeling".

"Don't I have a talent for cultivation?" Ye Fan scratched his head, and read Taiji Jingyi again, and there was no mention of talent in it.

After a while, Ye Fan smiled, "I'm too impatient, I've only practiced for three hours, how could I find the sense of energy so easily."

"Eat!" Su Ping's voice came over.

"Okay, Mom." Ye Fan moved his body, his legs and feet were a little numb, and after resting on the bed for a while, he walked to the living room to prepare for dinner.

"A bowl." Ye Fan sat on the seat like an uncle.

"Hey." Ye Long tapped Ye Fan's head with his chopsticks, quite forcefully, "Who will serve it for you? Go down to the ground and serve it yourself."

"It hurts, Dad, you are using too much force." Ye Fan covered his head and looked at Ye Long with a resentful expression.

"If it doesn't hurt, I won't hit him. Hurry up and take it yourself. It's outrageous to be such a big man."

Just as Ye Fan was about to stand up and serve the rice, Su Ping came in and took his rice bowl and said, "I'm willing to serve it to my son, what? You serve it yourself."

Ye Fan chuckled, looked at Ye Long triumphantly, and made a grimace by the way.

Ye Long was depressed, "Just spoil him, and see who spoils him in the future."

Su Ping chuckled, "You don't have to worry, Renzixi takes better care of you than a mother like me, is he your son?"

Uh... Ye Fan thought about it, Mu Zixi sometimes nagging, really looks a bit like Su Ping.

"She's so good at ink."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Su Ping slapped his head, "As long as you don't ink, you will be comfortable if no one cares about you."

Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no tears. He was provoking someone. He didn't eat a bite of the meal, but he was hit twice.

"Don't mess with me, I want to eat."

The food was very rich, Ye Fan has a huge appetite now, and he ate three bowls of white rice.

After eating, Su Ping cleared the table aside, and Ye Fan was picking his teeth leisurely in the corner. Ye Long looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "What do you think of tomorrow's mock exam? Are you confident?"

Without raising his eyes, Ye Fan swayed his legs and said, "Witness the birth of God, mortal."

Ye Long raised his eyebrows, took off his belt and said, "Know this one? I'll hit it!"

(End of this chapter)