I can see the commodity price curve

Lin Changjiang became excited instantly.

He quickly closed his eyes.

Continue to practice as taught by Uncle Li.

As a result, after a while, he found that the true energy in his body was becoming stronger and stronger.

After just one hour, the true energy became vast and powerful, like waves in the sea, surging and flowing.

The next moment, he opened his eyes and looked ahead with lightning-like gaze.

However, he suddenly realized that everyone around him was looking at him.

Everyone pointed at Lin Changjiang and kept talking.

Lin Changjiang was stunned and looked at these people strangely.

But as an online novel writer, he was a little shy and wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to speak up.

Just then, Zhang Yue suddenly came over.

With a strange look on his face, he asked, "How did you do that?"

Lin Changjiang suddenly became nervous.

Of course he knew Zhang Yue. As the boss of Guoyue Pharmaceutical Factory and a super tycoon with a net worth of trillions, it was normal for him to be nervous when talking to him. It would be strange if he was not nervous.

However, he soon returned to normal.

Zhang Yue was not as domineering as other big bosses, but had a calm expression, like a friend who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

So, Lin Changjiang asked curiously: "How did I do that?"

Zhang Yue's expression suddenly became strange. He pointed at Lin Changjiang's body and said, "Don't you know?"

Lin Changjiang was stunned and looked at himself subconsciously, and then his expression changed.

Because he found that his body was much more swollen than before.

For example, my arms were originally very thin, and my wrists were about the thickness of a zucchini.

But now, my arms are actually thicker than the big radishes bought from the supermarket.

As for the stomach, it is like a roller.

He used to weigh only 130 kilograms, but now he estimates he weighs at least 230 kilograms.

Lin Changjiang's face turned pale instantly and he quickly pinched his arm.

But I found that although my arms had become thicker, they felt soft to the touch, almost like cotton.

This is a bit weird. Could it be that I practiced Ba Duan Jin?
He quickly expressed his thoughts, and then said to Zhang Yue: "Boss Zhang, what is going on?

If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known I was getting fat."

Zhang Yue was also very puzzled. After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you really feel that the inner energy in your body is like the surging sea?"

Lin Changjiang nodded.

Zhang Yue suddenly clenched his fists and hit Lin Changjiang.

Lin Changjiang was stunned, not quite understanding why the other party suddenly attacked.

However, his reaction was very quick. Before Zhang Yue's fist hit him, he subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue threw a second punch and Lin Changjiang continued to retreat.

In this way, Zhang Yue punched Lin Changjiang again and again.

No matter how fast his punches were, Lin Changjiang could easily dodge them.

Suddenly, Lin Changjiang felt as if something hit his back.

The next moment he realized that he had retreated so far that he had hit the wall behind him.

However, Zhang Yue's attack showed no sign of stopping.

Helplessly, he could only grit his teeth and punch Zhang Yue.

The next moment, there was a "bang" and the two fists collided.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yue could not help but take five or six steps back, while Lin Changjiang just shook his body slightly and then returned to normal.

Zhang Yue's expression became strange again.

During this period of time, he practiced Ba Duan Jin, and he knew better than anyone how much progress he had made.

It can be said that in terms of individual combat effectiveness, there are not many people who can defeat me.

But the Lin Changjiang in front of him was much taller than him.

If the two of them really fight, there is a high probability that I will not be their opponent.

But the other party clearly only practiced Ba Duan Jin for an hour!

After knowing this, Zhang Yue did not continue to attack.

Instead, he said to Lin Changjiang: "I have always thought that I am a rare martial arts genius, but compared to you, I am far behind.

Your talent is truly one in a million."

When Lin Changjiang heard what Zhang Yue said, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

He said, "I don't seem to be that strong, and can you tell me what I should do to get my body back to normal?"

Looking at his still bloated body, Lin Changjiang was filled with worry.

He doesn't want to be a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds forever, and the key is that this fat man is an edematous fat man.

Zhang Yue said, "Don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, your condition is probably caused by too much inner energy.

There are two ways to reduce swelling. The first is to store all the Qi in your Dantian, and the second is to release it directly. "

Lin Changjiang's eyes lit up: "Really? Then what should I do to store this energy in my Dantian?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yue looked at him strangely: "Don't you know? Didn't Uncle Li make it very clear just now?"

Lin Changjiang was stunned, then he remembered that Uncle Li had indeed said that before.

But the next moment he was completely helpless again. Uncle Li did say that before, and he did it according to his method.

There is a lot of true qi in his dantian now, and it seems to be full.

My dantian can’t hold it at all.

Zhang Yue's expression became strange again. He was depressed to find that Lin Changjiang's talent in martial arts was not just much higher than his own, but much higher.

The opponent's fight with him just now was not based on his true strength, but the excess energy he gained from practicing martial arts.

If the opponent could defeat him with just his extra energy, Zhang Yue would find it hard to imagine the consequences if he used his full strength.

After a moment's silence, he said to the other party: "In this case, there is only one way, that is, you follow my instructions and force out all the excess Qi in your body."

Then he began to teach the other person the method.

Lin Changjiang nodded immediately after listening.

He was seen standing there, waving his hands gently, and then his right index finger suddenly pointed forward.

The next moment, there was a brief fluctuation in the air in front of him, and then a finger-sized hole appeared on the trunk of a tree not far away. Zhang Yue hurried over and was shocked to find that the hole was ten centimeters deep.

Being able to do this with just true qi shows how strong the opponent is.

You should know that the most Zhang Yue could do with Ba Duan Jin was to light and extinguish candles.

It's pretty good for just a black spot on the tree trunk.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Changjiang: "Brother, you are too powerful, especially this move. If it hits a person, even if the person does not die, he will become a vegetable."

When Lin Changjiang heard Zhang Yue's words, he was instantly shocked.

You know, he just wanted to find a living person to experiment on. After all, as an online novel author, Lin Changjiang is also a fan of martial arts and watched "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" a lot when he was a child.

Wasn’t the move I just used Duan Yu’s Six Meridians Divine Sword?

However, after hearing Zhang Yue's words, Lin Changjiang immediately returned to reality.

Although he earned 100,000 or 200,000 yuan from his novels, no one knew better than him how hard it was to earn that money.

If it is true as Zhang Yue said, that he clicked on someone and caused that person to become a vegetable, then let alone the royalties he has accumulated now, even if he contributed all the income from the entire book, it would not be enough to compensate others.

Not to mention that if you kill the other person, it won't be a matter of paying money. You might even be dragged out and shot for five minutes.

Even though he possesses powerful Kung Fu, no matter how powerful his Kung Fu is, he is still afraid of a kitchen knife. Once someone fights him with a submachine gun, let alone knowing the Six Meridians Divine Sword, even if he knows the Twelve Meridians Divine Sword, he will not be the opponent!

Lin Changjiang calmed down and said to Zhang Yue again: "Boss Zhang, what should I do next? Should I attack the tree like I did just now?"

Zhang Yue shook his head: "That won't work. Your fingers are like a woodpecker's beak. Once you attack a tree, it will be riddled with holes in an instant."

Wait a moment, Zhang Yue said, and suddenly pointed to a stone nearby.

"Try to attack this stone."

Lin Changjiang nodded and immediately did as the other party asked.

He pointed with his right index finger again, and the stone not far from him shook, and a small white dot appeared on it.

Zhang Yue was relieved. "It seems that although your attack is powerful, it is not very useful for the stone. In this case, you should just attack the stone directly."

Lin Changjiang nodded, and immediately began to attack the stone in front of him according to Zhang Yue's instructions.

I saw him pointing with his ten fingers continuously, and as he attacked, many spots appeared on the stone in front of him.

About ten minutes later, several cracks appeared on the stone, which showed that Lin Changjiang's attack was effective.

Moreover, Lin Changjiang discovered something that made him happy. It turned out that as the frequency of his attacks increased, his originally bloated arms had become much thinner.

I believe that as long as I persist, it will be just around the corner to regain my original slim figure.

Just when he was about to make another effort, Zhang Yue suddenly said, "Wait a moment."

Seeing Lin Changjiang's puzzled look, Zhang Yue turned and ran to a nearby supermarket.

When he came out, he had an iron pot in his hand.

Holding the iron pot, Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Try to attack this iron pot with your fingers now."

Although Lin Changjiang didn't understand why the other party asked him to do this, he still chose to listen to him.

Lin Changjiang pointed at the pot with his left index finger.

The next moment, Zhang Yue felt his hand shake, and when he looked at the iron pot, he found a small dent inside.

Zhang Yue instantly became excited and said, "Don't be stunned, keep attacking."

Lin Changjiang nodded and immediately did as the other party asked.

He pointed his right middle finger forward, and the next moment, a dent appeared on the iron pot in Zhang Yue's hand again.

In this way, Lin Changjiang continued to attack, and Zhang Yue also adjusted the direction of the iron pot according to the opponent's attack.

Half an hour later, Lin Changjiang's body finally returned to normal, and Zhang Yue also breathed a sigh of relief.

He handed the pot in his hand to Lin Changjiang: "This is yours, take it?"

Lin Changjiang was stunned and didn't quite understand what Zhang Yue meant.

Zhang Yue pointed at the pot and said with a smile: "Don't understand? This pot has been hit by many holes in it with your Six Meridians Divine Sword. Although these small holes may seem insignificant, they are the best non-stick pans.

If you buy this kind of pot in a supermarket, it will cost at least 3,000 yuan. But now you have saved this 3,000 yuan with your own strength, which is a miracle."

Lin Changjiang didn't expect that Zhang Yue had gone to so much trouble just to make a non-stick pan. He couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He shook his head and said, "Boss Zhang, since you like this kind of pot, I'll give it to you. I'm a rough person and can't use such delicate things. An ordinary large iron pot worth ten yuan is fine."

Zhang Yue nodded immediately after hearing what he said: "So that's how it is. I'll take the blame, but I won't let you work in vain."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and said to Lin Changjiang: "Show me your payment code and I will transfer the money to you."

Lin Changjiang was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he took out his cell phone.

Unlike himself who was short of money, Zhang Yue was a billionaire boss. Since the other party was willing to give him money, there was no reason for him to refuse it.

The next moment, he received a transfer of 50,000 yuan from the other party, which made Lin Changjiang a little stunned.

He couldn't help but ask, "Boss Zhang, aren't you giving me too much?"

Zhang Yue smiled slightly and said, "If this pot was hammered out by an ordinary craftsman with a hammer, it would be precious but only worth three thousand yuan.

But the fact is that this pot was made by you using the true energy in your body.

You are the only one in the world who has such profound inner energy as you, so this pot is definitely worth 50,000 yuan.

Even if I hype it up a bit, people will buy it for 100,000 yuan.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a middle-aged man say: "Boss Zhang is right, young man, do you still want to fight against such a pot?

If you are willing to fight, I will also pay 50,000 yuan, but there is a prerequisite, I need to record the whole process of forging."

Lin Changjiang looked at the other person in astonishment, feeling very conflicted.

Because he suddenly realized a problem. He worked so hard to write every day, but after writing for a month, he could only earn 50,000 yuan.

But now, just by using his true energy to help others forge a pot, he can earn 50,000.

So do I still have to work so hard to write novels?

Nodding vigorously, Lin Changjiang said to the middle-aged man, "As long as the boss needs it, don't just ask me to forge one pot, I can even forge ten pots."

Then he started his performance again. Although his body had returned to normal and he didn't need to channel his true Qi to lose weight, the true Qi in his Dantian was still vast and endless.

After a while, another iron pot was forged by him, and Lin Changjiang successfully received the transfer of 50,000 yuan from the middle-aged man.

Looking at the extra 100,000 yuan in balance, Lin Changjiang smiled happily. As the saying goes, one cannot get rich without unexpected fortune, and he could be considered to have made a windfall.

Unfortunately, apart from this generous boss, no one else wanted to buy the iron pot from him.

This made Lin Changjiang feel a little regretful. It seemed that he would have to continue writing when he returned. As for helping others forge iron pots, it could only be a part-time job to earn some extra money.

However, when he thought about typing, Lin Changjiang helplessly discovered that his neck seemed to start to hurt again.

Realizing his purpose, Lin Changjiang looked at Zhang Yue again: "Boss Zhang, I heard that your main purpose of coming here is to promote your own ointment?
I came here specifically to buy this kind of plaster, can you sell it to me?"

When Zhang Yue heard his words, he immediately smiled and said, "Of course, no problem." (End of this chapter)