National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

"Hey," Coach Wang shouted, "Lao Xu, let me tell you, don't spit your blood, I have a lot of serious things to do."

"Haha," Fatty Xu smiled and spoke with contempt, "Your serious business is to prove to your wife that you are not flirting with girls."

Wang Haifeng raised his finger and pointed at him, but he couldn't find any reason to refute in a hurry.

"Okay." Chen Yang didn't want to watch the two of them quarreling anymore. Seeing that Wang Haifeng had returned to normal, he beckoned, "Come on, let me test your aptitude first."

His method of measuring his aptitude is very simple, that is... a pulse!

That's right, he held the opponent's wrists with both hands, and it felt like the pulse of a Chinese medicine doctor, except that both hands signaled the pulse at the same time.

He did this, and it wasn't all pretence. He also sent two strands of internal energy into the opponent's wrist, and then followed the meridians to investigate the condition of the opponent's whole body.

After such an investigation, he made a small discovery, "Haifeng, the part of your back near your left shoulder was injured...?"

Wang Haifeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, that's right... Can you even find this out?"

This was still when he was in junior high school. He collided with someone while playing basketball and accidentally sprained his back. He didn't care about it when he was young, and the pain lasted for several days before his family took him for physiotherapy.

Up to now, he basically couldn't feel the injury here, but occasionally he didn't know that the energy was used up, and he could still feel some soreness, so he also knew in his heart that it was indeed a bit of a disease.

Then, Chen Yang checked Xu Leigang's meridians again. Lao Xu's physical condition was obviously going downhill, but to his surprise, Fatty Xu's meridians and body reactions were quite good, a little better than Coach Wang.

But soon, he reacted—after all, it was the master who ate a body forging pill!

Then he got up and walked up to the second floor, "You two talk first, I'll think about it carefully, how to design your exercises."

The two looked at each other, until he walked into the room and closed the door, Wang Haifeng asked in a low voice, "Old Xu, he...Master Chen can actually design exercises?"

"I really don't know about that," Xu Leigang replied in a low voice, "However, don't spread this word out... The last time Grandmaster's mother came, she didn't seem to know that he knew kung fu."

"Is that so," Wang Haifeng nodded thoughtfully, and after moving his mouth twice, he didn't say anything in the end.

He felt that Chen Yang knew a lot of thaumaturgy, but it was a bit...not filial to hide it from his parents, but now how dare he criticize the master on this matter?

In fact, this is also his wrong thinking. Chen Yang still misses his parents very much, but the cultivation of warriors is not very helpful to prolong life, and this kind of cultivation, the younger the age, the better the effect.

When an older person cultivates, not only does he have to endure hardships, but he may also damage his original vitality due to excessive cultivation.

Chen Yang thought that letting the old lady take the risk of harming her body to become a master of martial arts—isn't this style of painting a bit weird?

What he thought was that it would be worthwhile for him to make a special trip to find his parents after he had mastered the magic before teaching his parents—at the very least, he had to find some treasures that would prolong his life.

Chen Yang entered the room for about 10 minutes, and then walked out.

Going downstairs to the two of them, he nodded slightly, "It's alright, your aptitudes didn't disappoint me too much. Lei Gang's aptitudes are even stronger than Haifeng's, but unfortunately he's a little older."

When Wang Haifeng heard this, he was a little unconvinced, but Xu Leigang said happily, "Master, do I still need to lose weight?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang gave him a strange look, "Are you sure you can lose weight?"

"Eh," Xu Leigang was immediately dumbfounded. Even though he had many advantages, he had a habit of being criticized—disorganized. If it weren't for that, even if he was a little weaker, he wouldn't be so fat.

"Okay, you guys go back," Chen Yang waved his hand, "I'll give you the exercises in two days... In these two days, arrange your personal affairs."

Only then did Wang Haifeng think of another thing, "Master Chen, I contacted Sister Hong, but her tone was rather strange... It looks like you have to contact her personally."

"She said that?" Chen Yang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Then let her."

The news of Sister Hong made him a little disappointed, but Wang Haifeng's performance made him very satisfied.

This kid actually knows to apologize first, and only after he has been forgiven, he will tell the news, instead of saying it first to take credit, so as to seek his understanding. It can be seen that he still knows how to advance and retreat.

During these two days, Chen Yang translated two exercises, one with nine forms and eighteen pictures, and the other with nine forms and 27 pictures.

Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang were not idle either. They arranged things at home and bought training clothes. Both of them were not bad for money. They also bought high-end goods, including clothes, shoes and socks, and even leggings.

In addition, they also set up a prefabricated prefab room at the entrance of the small courtyard of the villa, which is less than four square meters, like a gate guard, and also pulled a wire over it.

In Xu Leigang's words, when Master Chen is inconvenient, they can guard the door here, and they even have a place to sleep.

Of course, if Master Chen was not there, they would have spent the night in the house.

Don't look at Fatty Xu, who is also the second generation. He really understands a lot with high eyebrows and low eyes, and he considers it very intimately.

At noon that day, Chen Yang handed the two booklets to the two, "`. There are differences in the exercises you two practice, practice according to what I give you, and don't learn from each other's practice routes. You can communicate with others."

What Wang Haifeng got was the most common nine-style and eighteen pictures, and it was also the one that Lang Zhen cultivated.

And what Xu Lei just got was the nine-form 27 map, because his physique is a bit weird. Although the wood attribute is strong, it is too restrained by the metal attribute, which is a bit similar to Liu Feifei.

However, his attributes were weakened, mainly because his mother was very old when he was born, and he had several children before him, which caused him to be born with congenital deficiencies. In addition, he lived in the military camp for a long time. this result.

It just so happened that Chen Yang had the 27-map exercise suitable for this situation, so he taught it to him.

Wang Haifeng's aptitude can only be said to be ordinary, complete in five elements, perfect in birth and restraint, and balanced in yin and yang. Chen Yang thinks about it, in this case, it is better to use the basic breathing method.

The two pondered for a long time, and Chen Yang took the time to talk for another two hours, asking them to find a sense of aura as soon as possible.

Finding a sense of qi is not an easy task (for Li). Apart from trying to figure out the exercises, the two of them spent the rest of their time looking for a sense of qi.

But after five days, the two of them still got nothing. Chen Yang was also scratching his head a little bit. Why do I want to teach some exercises, not only accepting acquaintances, but also such qualifications?

Look at the protagonists of other people's families. The apprentices they accept are either Tianlinggen or the son of luck. If a child is picked up on the road, it must be the prince of the royal family who was tortured by the stepmother, and even more fierce... You can also receive the reincarnation power.

Of course, Chen Yang was just complaining, why didn't he know that his choice was a bit hasty?

But there is no way, he is in this condition right now, he has no solid fundamentals, and there are no people around him to help him. Where can he recruit whoever he wants?

He doesn't want his friends to become apprentices, at least he will give them more time to consider and make choices. After all, the relationship will change, and many people can't accept it calmly.

But now, he doesn't have many people to choose from, and only friends can gain his trust.

At the same time, it is necessary for him to form a team in the real society as soon as possible.

Only by forming a basic disk can he let go of his actions on the plane of the mobile phone.

Therefore, for the first time to teach the subjects, it turned out to be two such things, and he was helpless.

Not only qualifications... that's all, but also friends, and more importantly, the age of these two - the bone seams are closed~.

Chapter 315

On the sixth day, even Li Xiaobin noticed something was wrong.

She found Chen Yang and asked quietly, what's wrong with these two people, they don't talk about it every day, and... the mood seems abnormal?

Chen Yang didn't expect that she would notice it. Then in a few days, wouldn't more people pay attention?

He was heartbroken, and secretly made up his mind: some things that are encouraged by the seedlings have to be done.

That night, he left two people behind: I will guide you to find a sense of anger.

Wang Haifeng hesitated for a long time before asking: "Master Chen, are we too stupid to ask you to help?"

"That's not true either," Chen Yang shook his head, "Actually, if there is a guide, it's easier to find the aura."

There is absolutely no problem with this, especially since he is already a high-level martial artist, guiding two beginners to find a sense of Qi... Is that also a matter?

Wang Haifeng wanted to continue asking, but he didn't dare, and could only glance at Xu Leigang.

Seeing this, Fatty Xu could only bite the bullet and ask, "Then why did you wait until six days before you started guiding? If we are too stupid, you can criticize us."

Where are there so many why?Chen Yang scratched his head, thinking that accepting acquaintances as apprentices would indeed be inconvenient.

However, it is impossible for him to be angry for this trivial matter, so he simply said, "If you can find the sense of qi on your own, your future achievements may be higher. If you get help to find the sense of qi, it may be a little bit... Of course, this is just a possible."

Indeed, on the mobile phone plane, it is not uncommon to find a way to find aura through guidance, but most people will not do this, because it is really harmful to beginners.

Cultivators who can independently find the sense of Qi will have greater development potential, which originally conforms to the laws of nature and is also a kind of screening.

Moreover, even those who are not qualified to practice forcefully cultivate, most of the time, it is just a waste of resources. Except for those who have a big family and great careers, no one is willing to waste it like this.

Xu Leigang and Wang Haifeng were stunned, "So our future achievements... alas."

"That refers to the teenage years!" Chen Yang shook his head dumbfoundingly, "When you start practicing kung fu at this age, it counts as much as you can practice. Although the ceiling is a little lower, you may not be able to get it...don't think too much. "

Wang Haifeng hesitated for a moment, then dared to ask again, "So, were there many people who practiced this in their youth?"

Chen Yang shook his head, and replied simply, "I haven't heard of such a person in Huaxia."

After a pause, he added, "Even I only started practicing when I was a little older."

The two heard their eyes light up slightly, and wanted to continue to ask questions.

Chen Yang frowned, and said a little impatiently, "Needless to say so much, do you two want to guide?"

Seeing him getting hairy, the two immediately became honest. In fact, they were not opposed to auxiliary guidance, but as adults, when faced with some choices, they were always willing to learn more about the situation.

From this point of view, those simple disciples who only know how to obey the master's orders will have some peace of mind.

The method of guiding people to find the sense of qi is mentioned in many exercise books. Among the exercises Chen Yang received, there is a book that explains it in more detail. Moreover, he is now a high-level martial artist after all, and his level of micromanipulation is quite good. .

He tried to guide Wang Haifeng first, but when he put his hand on the opponent's Qihai acupoint and slowly exhaled his inner energy, Coach Wang's meridians naturally endured the circulation of inner energy, just like receiving his healing that day generally.

This phenomenon... feels a little wrong. Chen Yang slowly vented his inner energy, but he was still pondering in his heart; it is difficult to stimulate self-awareness if he is so resigned, when will he find the sense of energy?

After about 5 minutes, the reaction in Wang Haifeng's body became more and more peaceful, and Chen Yang began to try, guiding the other party to feel the movement of breath according to the sequence of exhaling and performing exercises.

This time, he immediately felt that the movement of the breath was much slower, and it was also much more stagnant and difficult.

He slightly increased his internal qi output, and Wang Haifeng's cheeks began to bulge, obviously gritting his teeth.

In the third case, Coach Wang finally couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "Itchy~"

He wasn't afraid of the pain, but this kind of numbness that was bitten by nymphs and ants appeared inside the body again, it was really hard.

"Well," Chen Yang stopped sending out his inner breath, and saw that the other party's forehead was already sweating slightly, so he withdrew his hands and came back, "Okay, let's do this first, you take a rest."

Wang Haifeng also slowly recuperated, the sweat on his forehead increased instead of decreasing, and beads of sweat kept rolling down.

He asked cautiously, "Master, am I... good or bad?"

"Don't think so much," Chen Yang waved his hand, and said softly, "Go to some activities, don't get caught up in the wind, and call Lei Gang in."

Guiding Xu Leigang's breath went a lot smoother. About half an hour later, Xu Leigang's body trembled very slightly, and a small strand of inner qi as fine as a gossamer was born in the sea of ​​qi.

Chen Yang was not in a hurry to withdraw his efforts, as if he hadn't noticed the trace of inner energy, he still led the opponent's energy step by step, and tirelessly brought the rhythm.

Xu Leigang's breath was also ignorant, and he followed his breath in a confused way, like a small tail, and like a child following an adult's buttocks.

Another twenty minutes later, Chen Yang's palm slowly left the opponent's Qihai point.

Xu Leigang could vaguely feel that the master's breath was getting weaker and weaker, but when the master really stopped and left, he opened his eyes in surprise, and sent out a question with his eyes: "?"