Chapter 2 From Today on, No More Updates

"Let's go."

Thinking of this, Wang Ren immediately changed into a set of short-sleeved trousers and went out to buy medicinal materials.

An hour later, Wang Ren returned home, poured the materials worth more than 200 yuan into the pressure cooker one by one, turned on the high fire, and pressed the timer button on the phone.

'Ding.'

Nine minutes were up, and Wang Ren quickly turned to low heat and continued to cook.

Another nine minutes was up, and Wang Ren carefully turned off the fire and opened the pressure plug of the pressure cooker with a pilgrimage mentality.

What surprised him was that after the pressure plug was opened, no hot air came out.

"Is the pressure cooker broken?"

Frowning, Wang Ren opened the lid of the pressure cooker and looked at a round and smooth white bead in the middle, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Qi training pill, really worked? ? ? ! ! ! !

With trepidation, Wang Ren finally waited until twelve o'clock in the evening. He sat with his five hearts facing the sky, looked at the white beads in his hand, and swallowed them with a gritted teeth.

His hands and feet were a little sore, and his stomach hurt a little.

His stomach hurts a lot, he wants to poop, damn, his hands and feet can't move

No, I have to hold it in

His hands and feet still can't move, he won't die.

If he doesn't die, he will definitely sell all his stocks tomorrow to cash out, and he will never buy stocks again in this life.

During the long period of stiff body, Wang Ren, who was sweating all over, felt a breath rising from his heart in a trance, and then began to swim to the stomach below, followed by the little Wang under the stomach, and then swam to his hands and feet.

Hands and feet, can move.

After an unknown period of time, Wang Ren found that his hands and feet were a little warm, tried to move, and after finding that he could move, he immediately ran to the bathroom and squatted down.

"Huh"

The long-term frustration was released, and Wang Ren felt a sense of relaxation.

Suddenly, a faint warm current flowed through his body.

Could it be that he succeeded in his cultivation? ? ? ! ! !

Subconsciously feeling the warm current, Wang Ren "discovered" a series of strange meridians, and a tiny white object flowed through the meridians.

Is this, spiritual power?

As a senior writer of street novels, Wang Ren instantly thought of something.

He wanted to control the spiritual power, but found that he couldn't connect it at all.

The white spiritual power, like a playful "rebellious son", flowed through the meridians on its own, nourishing the surrounding "channels".

After trying for several minutes, Wang Ren remembered that his posture was wrong at this time, and quickly packed up and got up and returned to the bedroom.

Sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, Wang Ren calmed himself down. The spiritual vision just now reappeared. He tried to feel the spiritual power, but found that it still didn't work.

"How to mobilize the spiritual power in the body?"

Half an hour later, Wang Ren turned on his phone and typed a question into the 'Qian Gu' APP.

Compared with the previous one, the answer to this deduction came out quickly.

'Method 1, the spiritual power reaches the first level of Qi training [take 100 pills to reach it, up to two pills a day]; Method 2, practice the ancient method of Eight Sections Brocade, and after mastering it, you can control the operation of spiritual power. '

"Damn, one hundred pills are needed to train one level of Qi, which costs nearly 30,000 yuan."

Seeing the first method, Wang Ren couldn't help but sigh, but thinking that this was a method of cultivating immortals, he felt that he was superficial.

As for method 2, although he could find the practice method of the ancient method of Eight Sections Brocade from a short video on a certain audio, how did he know that he had mastered it.

If you are undecided, ask Qian Gu.

"How to determine whether Ba Duan Jin is proficient?"

'You can open the video and automatically determine the progress of practice. '

"Hiss"

Looking at the answer given by Qiangu, Wang Ren thought of a possibility and took a breath of 23 years of southeast wind.

At the first time, Wang Ren opened a short video on a certain audio on his computer, searched for the ancient Ba Duan Jin, and then clicked on the Qiangu APP on his mobile phone to turn on the camera function.

Hold the sky with both hands to regulate the three burners, open the bow left and right like shooting an eagle, regulate the spleen and stomach with one hand, and look back for five labors and seven injuries

After completing a set of ancient Ba Duan Jin, always pay attention to the page on the Qiangu APP, and you will see the words "Ancient Ba Duan Jin +1".

"Hahaha."

Wang Ren, who got the confirmation, couldn't help laughing out loud.

He didn't expect that intelligent AI could actually record the progress of his efforts.

As a senior writer who works hard for the daily progress of 10,000, no one knows more about liver than them.

But before starting to work hard, Wang Ren needs to determine the level of proficiency.

"What is the proficiency level of the Ancient Eight-Section Brocade?"

'The proficiency level of the Ancient Eight-Section Brocade is beginner (100), familiar (200), clear (300), proficient (400), minor success (1000), major success (10000), and master (100000). '

"Only 400 times, 12 minutes each time, 5 times an hour, that's 80 hours. If you practice 12 hours a day, it only takes six and a half days. It's much faster than taking pills, but taking pills can increase spiritual power, so you can't fall behind."

After counting on his fingers, Wang Ren immediately got motivated.

As long as he could see his proficiency, he wouldn't feel bored at all.

After opening the mobile banking app and checking his 16,000 yuan deposit, Wang Ren felt that there was no problem for him to enter the first level of Qi training.

Not only did he have a monthly income of 5,000 yuan, but the four-story house with an area of ​​150 square meters left by his parents outside the third ring road of Hangzhou could also collect 8,600 yuan in rent a month, which could barely maintain the initial investment.

After calming down, Wang Ren didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up and started practicing Ba Duan Jin.

After practicing Ba Duan Jin 19 times, his proficiency became 20, and the sky gradually brightened.

I don't know if it was because of the spiritual power in his body, but Wang Ren, who was a little tired after staying up all night, still felt energetic.

Seeing that it was already seven o'clock in the morning, Wang Ren went downstairs first, went to the drugstore next door that had just opened, bought ten portions of materials, and then bought a large box of instant noodles, ready to go home for retreat.

In order to save money, he only bought two big steamed buns for breakfast at a price of 2 yuan each, and was reluctant to buy the steamed buns at 1 yuan each.

"Landlord brother, let me help you get it."

At this moment, the little sister who rented a room on the second floor had just come back from the small supermarket on the first floor to buy snacks and took the initiative to say.

"No need."

Knowing that this was a little anchor with tens of thousands of fans and used to getting up early to live broadcast, Wang Ren looked at her delicate appearance, fearing that she would dislocate her instant noodles and then rely on him.

"Okay. Landlord brother, call me if you have something, I can give you a massage."

Seeing that this expensive landlord brother still refused as usual, the little anchor who was dressed up said with some regret, and did not forget to tease when she entered the door.

If she could win this landlord brother, she could also waive her monthly rent of 600 yuan, and also get a big brother who rented nearly 10,000 yuan a month.

"Heh."

Looking at the expression of this little anchor, Wang Ren chuckled and continued to walk to the fourth floor.

Putting the instant noodles and herbs in the storage room, Wang Ren remembered that he hadn't written today's words yet, and he lost motivation instantly.

He worked hard for a month and wrote 10,000 yuan a day, but in the end, he only got 5,000 or 6,000 yuan in royalties. What's the use? He might as well practice immortality.

From today on, I will stop updating!!!