Chapter 30 Scenery
  When he tried to activate this ray of Qi, he felt that it moved very slowly, like a toddler.

Wang Shen is not in a hurry. He started from scratch. The most difficult step has been taken. From now on, he just needs to practice step by step.

While he was practicing with his eyes closed, fog began to form on the Qinghe River outside, and then slowly floated ashore, seeping into the warehouse through the cracks in the doors and windows.

At the beginning, Wang Shen was too involved in practice and didn't notice it.

"Hmm, what does it smell like?"

When he smelled a faint smell and opened his eyes, he found that there was a faint mist around him.

"Where does all this fog come from?"

Wang Shen came to the window, opened it and looked outside. The fog outside was thicker and the visibility could not exceed five meters.

In the following days, Wang Shen spent a lot of time practicing this unknown skill every day. As time went by, his Qi skills became faster and faster, and the Qi in his body also increased slightly.

After countless attempts, he successfully transferred this thin strand of Qi to his fingers, and then used the tendon-splitting hand.

The green brick broke into pieces with just a pinch, which was much easier than before. He even tried a harder stone and found that it could be broken into pieces.

"This Qi can increase the power of these techniques and double their power, but this process consumes Qi." Wang Shen quickly came to such a conclusion.

The next thing he has to do is to continuously increase the amount of Qi in his body. This process is very slow. It does not mean that the amount of Qi today is "one". After practicing, the amount of Qi tomorrow will become "two".

With constant practice and experimentation, Wang Shen discovered that the magical effect of Qi was far more than simply increasing the power of the technique.

Qi can enhance one's perception ability to a certain extent, allowing one to see farther, hear clearer, and jump higher. In short, it increases one's upper limit. In addition, he also found that the hard skin on his palms that had been worn over many years was actually showing signs of softening.

"Is it possible that this Qi can also have the effect of removing decay and regenerating muscle? If that is true, it would be amazing."

The process of breathing and refining Qi cultivation is actually a test of one's mind.

What Wang Shen lacks most now is his character. He can read a Taoist scripture carefully thousands of times, and his character has been polished enough.

In his spare time, he did not forget to study the iron plate, but he still could not figure out the meaning of the two words on it.

On this day, while practicing Qigong, Wang Shen was transferring the Qi in his body into his hands. Suddenly, on a whim, he took out the iron plate. At this moment, Wang Shen felt that the iron plate moved slightly, very slightly.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Then Wang Shen began to try again and again. After some experiments, he found that the iron medal reacted to the Qi in his body, but the Qi in his body could not come out and could only circulate inside the body.

"What's going on? Could it be that this iron tablet is some kind of magic weapon and it still needs to be refined?"

From then on, Wang Shen would hold this iron plate in his hand every day when he was breathing in and refining Qi, so that it could be in close contact with the Qi in his body.

Before I knew it, green leaves appeared on the treetops outside, and the wind felt warm on my body.

Wuyang City also entered a seemingly peaceful period.

Wang Shen has not seen Chen Zheng for ten days. He seems to be getting busier and busier. After all, he is already a deacon.

In the morning of this day, Wang Shen was breathing Qi and refining Qi at home. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door outside. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Chen Zheng.

"Are you reading again?" Chen Zheng said with a smile.

"Practice." Wang Shen said matter-of-factly.

"I'm practicing kung fu again. People practice kung fu to get ahead. Why are you practicing kung fu?"

"Isn't the purpose of practicing to improve yourself?" Wang Shen said with a smile. “Improve yourself? Let’s go, I’ll treat you to a drink.”

Chen Zheng invited Wang Shen to have a drink at Linjiang Tower. Along the way, he met some people who took the initiative to greet Chen Zheng in a respectful manner, and some were even a little flattering.

This also made Wang Shen clearly feel Chen Zheng's status in the Qinghe Gang.

When I go out, I am greeted with respect, and every meal is served with wine and meat. In the past, I mostly stood outside Linjiang Building, looking around, and bragging.

Now he can come whenever he wants, there are private rooms, and he doesn't even have to pay for it, because the Qinghe Gang is the big boss behind Linjiang Tower. This should be the life he wants.

"You're in great shape now!"

"You can do it if you want. What have you been busy with these days? Reading and practicing. Have you looked around for books to read?" Chen Zheng smiled and poured Wang Shen a glass of wine.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed in the store tastes good, try it."

Wang Shen picked up the wine glass. The wine in the glass was quite clear and slightly yellow. He smelled it. In addition to the smell of wine, there was also a faint scent of osmanthus, which smelled good.

After taking a sip, it was indeed much stronger than the wine I had drunk before.

"Good wine."

"If you want to drink, come anytime, just tell me your name."

"it is good."

You don’t have to come if you agree, but you must give it to your friend.

Wang Shen could understand Chen Zheng's state of mind at this time. He had become famous and inevitably wanted to show off, so he was very cooperative and knew how to protect Chen Zheng's self-esteem.

A person like Chen Zheng would not do something like a night walk in brocade clothes.

It can be seen from the conversation that Chen Zheng is obviously much more sophisticated than before.

"A Shen, there is one thing that I have been thinking about these days but have never been able to figure it out.

Why do you think the gang leader wants to accept me as his direct disciple? Compared with the other three people, I am really far behind. "After drinking for three rounds, Chen Zheng suddenly said this.

"You have your advantages. Compared with the other three people, you have no background and are easy to control. You also said that the leader of the gang has read the birth date before accepting a disciple. Maybe your birth date is very suitable for him."

Why Lei Liang chose Chen Zheng as his personal disciple and devoted all his efforts to train him was something Wang Shen actually couldn't understand.

The biggest possibility he could think of was that Chen Zheng's birth date and Lei Liang's horoscope matched very well, which could make him prosperous, and Lei Liang was a very superstitious person.

"Master, he taught me martial arts. Please teach me reading and literacy, and teach me how to behave. To be honest, apart from letting me kill people, he is a perfect master!"

Chen Zheng said, Wang Shen listened.

"Do you know what the master was robbed by the mountain demon?" Chen Zheng suddenly mentioned the incident with the mountain demon that day.

"what?"

"Elixir, an elixir, from Jinding Temple. It is a holy medicine for treating diseases and injuries."

"Treat diseases and injuries. Is the gang leader sick or injured?"

"No, Master is very powerful. He looks stronger than me, without any signs of illness." Chen Zheng shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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