Forty years old, awakening attribute panel

Chapter 132 Dan Jin Conflict

Inside the underground boxing gym.

Two fighters were fighting to the death in the octagonal cage, while hundreds of men and women below the stage were shouting wildly.

Jiang Sheng watched quietly from a distance.

In his eyes, the two men's attacks were full of loopholes, and there were flaws everywhere, but the scene of fists hitting the flesh, blood and sweat being sprayed, was full of a unique aesthetic of violence.

While looking at it, he suddenly thought of "Inner Alchemy".

Inner alchemy is not just about practicing Qi, it also includes "Alchemy".

Danjin refers to the nervous system's control over the body reaching its peak and then further sublimating, causing the body's nerve center to form an "orifice".

In martial arts, we often talk about "acupoints". In fact, there is a difference between acupoints and acupoints. "Acupoints" are more like a sensory organ, which is similar to the five senses of the body and is one of the body's senses.

To put it more simply, it is like the eyes on the acupuncture points.

When your acupuncture points truly form "apertures", you will have a normal sixth sense, giving you the ability to "not hear or see, and avoid danger when aware of it".

Of course, it is said that there are other benefits after the orifice is formed, but he doesn't know the specifics.

Because in reality, no one can really practice alchemy, and there are even doubts whether the inner alchemy itself is real or fake. He relied on the attribute panel to practice the fake to become real, and it cannot be explained according to conventional theories.

At this time, Jiang Sheng looked at the two people fighting to the death in the ring, his brain running at high speed.

The benefits of strong memory are fully revealed at this moment.

In an instant, he thought of the many Kung Fu books he had read, especially about the "Xuan Guan Yi Qiao".

In Taoist practice, "xuanguan" is the gateway from "acquired" to "innate", and is the watershed for the mind to change from impetuous to pure.

Only when one orifice of the profound entrance is opened can the internal cultivation techniques be considered truly successful, which is the "state where thoughts do not arise" in the inner energy technique.

But there are different opinions on how to open this.

The Taoist Scriptures say that "Xuan Guan" is neither on the body nor outside the body. The so-called "this orifice is an extraordinary orifice, the universe is composed of the universe, it is called the Shenqi point, and there is Kanlijing inside." It does not mean to guard a certain part of the body or to visualize in the void. things.

Mysterious.

According to the principle of "Bone Reduction Technique", he uses the inner energy to stimulate the skin, fascia and bones of the arm.

The right hand hanging by his side started to elongate incredibly, and was a full five centimeters longer than before. There were bulging muscles in some places on the surface of the skin, and it seemed like a piece of flesh had been cut off in some places, and even the tendons under the skin were not visible. All that was left was the skin and bones, which looked very scary.

After taking off his energy, his arm began to slowly return to its original appearance.

Jiang Sheng then used his inner energy to stimulate the skin, fascia, and bones of his legs. Then his body began to gradually rise, 1 cm, 2 cm, 3 cm... and then the muscles on his legs began to twist and deform.

He tried his arms, left and right legs one by one, and they were very smooth.

But because he had just practiced, he was still unable to distribute his muscles evenly in every part of his body.

But this is not a big problem, you just need to practice a few times to learn it.

Then he began experimenting with tightening fascia and the density between bones.

Soon, his hands and feet were shortened by 3 to 5 centimeters.

However, because he is now 1.834 meters tall and suddenly a few centimeters shorter, the people around him can't see anything strange.

After shortening his height by 5 centimeters, this is the limit of what he can do now.

Jiang Sheng shed his energy again, and his body quickly returned to its original state.

"Hey, weren't I going to use inner energy to stimulate the central nervous system to study the power of elixirs? Why did I suddenly start practicing the bone shrinking technique?"

He couldn't help but laugh at the thought.

When I opened the attribute panel, I saw that the Bone Shrinking Technique suddenly increased from LV2 to LV4, followed by "not upgradable".

In other words, he had completely learned the bone shrinking technique unintentionally.

I took a look at the attribute points below. They were pretty good and I was rewarded 0.1.

"what……"

"Yeah..."

"Magic Mountain is well done..."

At this moment, a burst of cheers and curses suddenly broke out.

It turned out that the winner was decided between the two fighters. As expected, the "King of Kong" lost the game, while Magic Mountain won.

Those who bet on King Kong naturally cursed.

Those who bet on Magic Mountain are very happy. They can make a fortune after watching the exciting and exciting games.

Jiang Yuanzhou, who was standing aside, commented: "Moshan's skills are more comprehensive, and his defense is spotless. In comparison, King Kong's style of play is sharper, but he loses because of his lack of endurance. If King Kong strengthens his physical fitness, In training, winning or losing is not guaranteed. Brother Sheng, what do you think?"

"Well, you're right!"

Jiang Sheng said casually and then asked: "Is there any more competition?"

Jiang Yuanzhou shook his head and said, "No more today."

Jiang Sheng asked: "Where can I find more?"

He had a premonition that he was about to understand the "Elixir", and now he had one foot on the threshold. He needed to make a breakthrough by watching the original battle.

As long as he can have a normal sixth sense and awaken the ability to "not hear or see, and avoid danger when aware of danger", he will not be able to help the other party in the slightest.

As for opening a mysterious orifice and entering the innate realm, that is, the realm where thoughts do not arise in the art of inner energy, he is just thinking about it for the time being. After all, he has just entered the "qi and blood drumming realm" not long ago, and it will take a long time. Cooking bones, tendons, fur, internal organs.

But now he is stuck on the problem that Jing Qi is not pure enough, and he needs to find a way to transform "Jing Qi" into a more pure "True Qi".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

There is no one on the road ahead, and everything needs to be explored and studied by oneself.

Jiang Yuanzhou said: "At this time, there are only all-night shows abroad, and in China it will be tomorrow night."

"Let's go abroad!"

……

Jiang Sheng directly chartered a plane with a wave of his hand and flew directly to Qingmai, a city in the north of Siam.

The development level of Qingmai is second only to Mangu, with beautiful environment and cool climate. It is famous for its roses and is known as the "Rose of Northern Thailand".

The reason why I came to Qingmai instead of Mangu is because compared to Mangu, the underground boxing here in Qingmai is more fierce, and it is a real fight for life.

Siamese boxing is one of the most brutal and violent martial arts in the world, with participants often suffering serious injuries.

In addition to kicks and punches, another feature of this special game is that it requires the use of elbows and knees. Boxers often suffer fractures, concussions or other serious trauma.

As cruel as it is, the boxing industry in Siam still carries the deep aspirations of boxers, who are eager to escape poverty through boxing.

After getting off the plane, we went straight to Qingmai city center. It was already eight o'clock in the morning local time.

Soon we arrived at a very famous boxing arena in the city. The venue was noisy and chaotic. There were piles of cigarette butts in the corner. Some gamblers who had stayed up all night were surrounding the dealer with banknotes in their hands for a new round of betting. .

Most of these gamblers are locals, but about one-fifth are foreigners.

Someone came over and charged Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yuanzhou a total of 100 baht for the ticket. Calculated according to the exchange rate, it was equivalent to 10 RMB per person, which was quite cheap.

Soon a new round of competition began.

When Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yuanzhou saw clearly the contestants on stage, they couldn't help but frown.

Because the two players looked like they were twelve or thirteen years old at most.

Jiang Yuanzhou said quickly: "I have been here before, and it has always been an adult competition here. I wonder when it was changed to these little ones?"

Jiang Sheng said: "It should be that the operator specially wanted these little ones to come and compete in the ring in order to attract tourists."

This is not only found in Siam, but also in China. For example, the movie "The Octagon" is based on real events, and they are just small things.

In order to pass censorship, the movie said that the matches were all fake fights, but the real underground boxing ring was not only not a fake fight, but also very bloody and violent.

How else to satisfy those thrill-seeking audiences?

I just didn’t expect it would all turn out like this now.

Jiang Sheng endured the discomfort and watched a game.

At the end, someone stuffed money into the lips of the winning kid, while the losing kid, covered in blood, was carried out of the ring and thrown into the corner.

No doctor or anyone checked on his injuries.

Jiang Sheng frowned and said, "Let's go to Mangu."

At least there are mostly adults in the boxing ring there.

Before leaving, Jiang Sheng came to the Qingmai Museum. The cultural relics in the museum can be traced back to the prosperous, Sukhothai, Loburi and Ayutthaya periods. Among them, the Buddha head is the most exquisite, and it also collects many ancient Buddha statues, handicrafts and weapons from various periods. wait.

The supplies and handicrafts of the mountainous ethnic minorities in northern Thailand are all in the upstairs exhibition hall.

Looking around, he didn't see what he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, just before leaving, I met an old man in his fifties, who said in fluent Chinese: "There is nothing worth seeing in this museum. If you want to see fine products, I can take you to a private museum. There must be something you want."

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Do you know what I want?"

The old man said: "I don't know, but basically everything you want is there, including porcelain and jade, antique calligraphy and painting, coins, pottery, bronze lacquerware, everything you need."

Jiang Sen was not too anxious, and since he was a bold artist, he said, "Let's go, take me over and have a look."

Jiang Sheng and the two took the old man's Honda Accord all the way west, and soon arrived at the door of a huge manor. The servant at the door opened the door after chatting with the old man for a few words.

On the road, the old man who called himself Su Papong also confessed his identity. He was a broker who specialized in helping people introduce business. He could introduce any business, not just antiques.

It can be as small as helping to introduce Thai girls, as large as buying a local manor or investing in business.

The car drove all the way in, and there were green lawns on both sides of the road, as well as various tall tropical shrubs and trees, and there were security guards patrolling the road.

After driving for a full kilometer, we finally came to a magnificent building. This building was not like the conventional Siamese buildings with multi-layered roofs and towering spires. It was made of wood carvings, gold foil, porcelain, stained glass, pearls, etc. Inlaid decoration, but tends to the European castle type.

There are squares, rockeries, and fountains in front of this castle building.

It does not look like a private building, but like a local administrative office center.

Under the leadership of Su Papong, they walked through the splendid castle hall, passed through a long corridor, and finally came to a huge pure copper door.

Two beautiful girls in servant uniforms at the door opened the pure copper door with force.

What comes into view is a huge exhibition hall, visually estimated to be at least three to four thousand square meters. In the middle of the exhibition hall, there are countless antiques covered with glass covers, illuminated by soft lights, arranged in rows, and it looks very shocking.

Jiang Sheng and the two of them walked and looked around. Inside the cover were various porcelains, bronzes, antique vases, Tang Sancai sculptures, seals, jade, jade, etc. It was simply dizzying.

This is only one floor, there are three floors above.

They went for a brief walk around, and the above was similar, with some more woodware, calligraphy and painting, gold and silverware, etc.

You can tell at a glance that these things are of great value.

Of course, Jiang Sheng has no interest in these antiques at all. In his eyes, they are worse than a gold brick.

Su Papong, who was next to Jiang Sheng and the others, waited for them to see it almost, and said with a smile: "Do you two gentlemen like anything? If you like it, just ask, the price is very cheap, only half of the market price." ."

"For example, that large colored glazed jar from the Ming Dynasty was priced at US$100 million in China, but now it only costs US$50 to sell it to you."

"That Ming Dynasty red-and-blue-and-white goblet costs US$60 in the Chinese market. You only need to give us US$30." "That exquisite snuff bottle with interior murals costs US$20 in the Chinese market. You can give me 10."

"Nuo, this is an enamel pheasant and peony bowl made by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. The market price in China is US$40. You can just give us US$20..."

Jiang Sheng interrupted: "Let me ask you a question, how do you know that we can afford this thing that costs hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

At this time, Supapong also truthfully confessed: "Because I received the news that you came here on a private plane."

"..."

Jiang Sheng understood immediately upon hearing this that their identity information had been leaked in advance.

He was not surprised by this. Snakes have their own ways and rats have their own ways. People who can engage in brokerage business naturally have two brushes.

"Sorry, I have no interest in these antiques."

Su Papong thought that Jiang Sheng was afraid that the antiques were fake, so he took the trouble to say that these antiques were all genuine. If he didn't believe Jiang Sheng, he could ask a professional appraiser to come and identify them.

And the price can also be negotiated, with an expression and tone of voice that if you buy it, you will make a profit, and if you miss this village, you will not have this store.

However, after Jiang Sheng's repeated rejection, he had no choice but to give up.

Someone like Jiang Sheng, who travels by private jet, can tell at a glance that he is a rich man. If he buys just two items, he can get a high commission.

pity……

Lead Jiang Sheng and the two back the same way.

Two beautiful maids standing at the door helped them open the door, and at the same time a loud noise came.

Jiang Sheng and the others looked forward and saw a group of people arriving in the originally magnificent but empty entrance hall.

Twenty or thirty men wearing camouflage uniforms and holding firearms stood at various favorable locations in the hall, and there was a group of about a dozen people at the stairwell leading to the second floor in the distant hall.

Led by a man in his forties and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, they formed a fan shape and surrounded a young man in his thirties with fair skin in the middle, including three or four of his subordinates.

Most of these people have guns.

Siam allows private citizens to hold guns. Citizens over the age of 20 can apply to the relevant departments as long as they meet the conditions. After being assessed and approved, they can obtain a gun license and go to a gun store to buy guns.

Siam has more than 1030 million guns, with a civilian gun ownership rate of 100 per 15.1 people.

This ratio ranks first in ASEAN and second in Asia.

The first is Bastan.

Seeing the tense situation at the scene, one could tell at a glance that there was some grudge or conflict between the two sides.

Su Papong was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do?

But Jiang Sheng didn't care so much and continued to move forward.

Then, as expected, he was stopped by three or four men in camouflage uniforms.

The fair-skinned young man over there said in Siamese: "These are my guests and have nothing to do with them. Please let them leave."

The gold-rimmed glasses glanced this way, and then one of the tall men in camouflage uniforms holding an assault rifle asked Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yuanzhou in Siamese: "What do you do?"

Jiang Yuanzhou replied in Siamese: "We are Chinese, please let us leave."

The tall man in camouflage uniform had no expression on his face at first, but after hearing the identities of Jiang Yuanzhou and Jiang Sheng, his expression immediately changed and he shouted to the man with gold-rimmed glasses more than 40 meters away: "They are Chinese. "

Jiang Sheng noticed that after hearing this, the man with gold-rimmed glasses flashed a sinister look in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Catch me!"

There were three or four men in camouflage uniforms surrounding Jiang Sheng. Two of them reached out and grabbed Jiang Sheng's arm, while the other two were on guard with guns.

It's very rare for Jiang Sheng not to cause trouble. How can he be the kind of person who just lets go?

His right foot kicked out twice with lightning speed, making even Foshan Shadowless Kick Huang Feihong feel ashamed.

The two men in camouflage uniforms flew back faster than they came, falling to the shiny marble floor with two thuds.

Then he flashed in front of two other men with guns, shouldered and elbowed, and charged with a bull, knocking one of them away, and then punched the other tall man in camouflage uniforms who was asking questions on the cheek. Help.

Jiang Sheng had tried his best to contain his strength, but even so, four or five of the tall man's back molars were shattered. His head was violently shaken, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Following a few consecutive steps under his feet, his body was like a great shift in the universe, rushing towards the stairwell forty or fifty meters away at an extremely fast speed. Because the speed was so fast, it even left an afterimage.

It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw the scene clearly, the four people in camouflage uniforms who were originally planning to arrest Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yuan had all fallen to the ground.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses also noticed Jiang Sheng rushing toward him. He was immediately horrified and shouted: "Stop him, stop him quickly..."

There were six or seven tough men in suits and ties around them. They quickly protected the man with gold-rimmed glasses behind them, and at the same time raised the muzzle of their gun and prepared to take aim.

But this doesn't help at all.

Not to mention that their movements were as slow as a snail in Jiang Sheng's eyes. Even if they could capture Jiang Sheng's dynamic trajectory and hit him accurately, they would not be able to kill him.

Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, Jiang Sheng instantly broke through the wall of six or seven bodyguards. Under the powerful impact, all the bones and tendons of anyone who hit Jiang Sheng were broken.

In fact, when Jiang Sheng reached this stage, it no longer mattered when he hit someone with his fists and feet. Every part of his body could kill someone.

After Jiang Sheng rushed away from the bodyguard, he grabbed the man with gold-rimmed glasses by the collar and asked, "What did you babble just now?"

Before waiting for the man with gold-rimmed glasses to answer, Jiang Yuanzhou was surrounded over there, and someone put a gun to his temple.

At the same time, there were people surrounding Jiang Sheng who kept roaring and threatening. The black muzzle was pointed at Jiang Sheng's brain and heart, with murderous looks on their faces.

I believe that if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Sheng held the man with gold-rimmed glasses in his hand and was afraid of accidentally injuring the man with gold-rimmed glasses, they would have fired.

Jiang Sheng glanced around with sharp eyes, and then said to the man with gold-rimmed glasses in English: "Tell your people to put down their guns, or I will strangle you to death!"

As he spoke, the hand holding his neck suddenly tightened, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses instantly felt that his throat bone was about to be crushed, and his face turned red from suppressing it.

The feeling of being on the verge of death made his mind go blank.

The next second, Jiang Sheng loosened his fingers and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Speak quickly!"

Jiang Sheng's fingers began to tighten again, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses, who had always been pampered and pampered, was so frightened that he immediately shouted with all his remaining strength: "Put down your guns..."

However, in this situation, how could the subordinate of the man with gold-rimmed glasses put down his weapon so easily?

Jiang Sheng said in a cold voice: "It seems like it doesn't work!"

As he spoke, his fingers began to exert force.

"Uh-huh...ahem...gun...put it down!" The man with gold-rimmed glasses was like a drowning fish, struggling violently to break off Jiang Sheng's arm while shouting breathlessly.

"Pong-"

There was a crisp sound.

The bodyguard in black standing behind Jiang Sheng pulled the trigger on Jiang Sheng's head. The pistol bullet instantly passed through a distance of seven or eight meters and hit Jiang Sheng's temple.

However, the scene of Jiang Sheng's head being blown out did not appear. Instead, the warhead landed on the floor with a "ding-dong" sound, making a crisp impact sound.

Such a horrifying scene stunned the dozens of subordinates of the man with gold-rimmed glasses who were surrounding him.

"Blocking a bullet in your head? This...how is this possible?"

The young man and several of his subordinates who were standing on the stairs and witnessing this scene from a high position also had their eyes about to pop out.

While Jiang Sheng was dragging the man with gold-rimmed glasses, he walked up to the bodyguard in two flash steps and kicked him sideways on the chest. The bodyguard's chest dented on the spot, as if his body had been hit head-on by a truck. , soared into the air, flew a few meters and then fell to the ground like a broken sack with a "pop" sound.

It rolled a few more times before stopping.

There was blood all the way.

The bodyguard who stopped opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow" sound, and then passed out.

Even a bullet hitting the temple would not kill him, and coupled with such a tragic scene, all those who were ready to move were immediately restrained.

You know, Siam is known as the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and people in this country believe in the power of gods and ghosts.

How dare they continue to attack someone who can't even be killed by a bullet?

After a stalemate for about ten seconds, the man with gold-rimmed glasses gave the order again, and they all put down their guns.

Jiang Sheng was thinking rapidly in his mind whether he should kill this man with gold-rimmed glasses?

However, he still doesn't even know this guy's name, nor his identity or background, nor his relationship with that pretty boy. It would be easy to strangle him, but there might be a lot of trouble later.

After weighing the pros and cons, he warned the man with gold-rimmed glasses with his eyes, then left him and turned away.

The young man standing on the stairs over there came to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly caught up with him, saying in Chinese: "Sir, please wait a moment..."

Just after the young man and several subordinates chased Jiang Sheng away, the man with gold-rimmed glasses who was thrown to the ground took a while to recover.

Many people don’t know how terrifying it feels to be grabbed by the throat and strangled to death?

It's very similar to the feeling of drowning, feeling like you're going to die at any moment.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses howled and shouted: "Go and kill him quickly..."

"Boss, please calm down first." The head of the bodyguard stopped the man with gold-rimmed glasses who was almost crazy and told him what happened just now. He was afraid that the man with gold-rimmed glasses would think he was talking nonsense, so he took the warhead and gave it to him. He sees.

"This person is very scary and cannot be dealt with by us. Boss, you must not act impulsively."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses finally suppressed the madness in his heart. The eyes behind the glasses radiated cold light like poisonous snakes. "Within one hour, I want all his information!"

……

Qingmai Airport, copycat Luckin Cafe.

The young man introduced himself as Di Rui. His ancestors were from Fujian Province in China. In the 80s, he relied on political and business connections to engage in import and export business in Siam. He quickly accumulated a large amount of wealth and became a famous rich man in Siam.

The political situation in Siam is very complicated. The three powers are separated. The Siamese royal family, the army, positive and negative, restrain each other.

But in fact, securities come out of the barrel of a gun, and the Siamese army is the one who has the final say. Therefore, military corruption often occurs in Siam.

Of course, in the final analysis, there is actually a problem with the distribution of interests. After all, the economic base determines the superstructure.

The reasons are complicated and the story is long. To sum up, Siam wants to distribute some of the benefits of the elite class, headed by the royal family and the military, to the people at the bottom.

You can touch anything, but it is absolutely not allowed to touch the cake.

Therefore, military affairs often occur in Siam.

Talking back to the Di Rui family, Di Rui's father, as an elite, should have been a member of the royal family and the army, and this is also the case. He relied on his relationship with the royal family and the army to develop rapidly. .

But people always have something to pursue when they become prosperous. After Di Xilan became one of the top ten richest people in Siam, he also began to have ideals and ambitions. He began to change his camp to support Siamese Positive and Negative and speak for the people at the bottom.

Because he was worried about being liquidated by the Siam royal army, he moved a large amount of assets to Europe early and acquired a Premier League club.

Then in Europe they cheered for Siam's positives and negatives.

How could the Siamese royal family and army coddle him?

Two years ago, Di Rui's father, Di Xilan, one of the top ten richest men in Siam, died in an accidental crash while taking a helicopter while participating in a club game. His mother and brother were also on the same plane, and they were all buried in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The Di Group was taken over by Di Rui's uncle Dilawa, who firmly sided with the royal family and the military. Even the death of Di Rui's parents was inextricably linked to Dilawa.

"He forced me to hand over the remaining shares of the group company and my parents' overseas capital accounts. I am now actually under house arrest in Qingmai and cannot leave."

Jiang Sheng said: "So that Su Papong is actually your person, specifically to help you bring people from outside and let you choose partners, right?"

Di Rui did not deny it, "I do have such an idea, but this approach is actually very childish, no different from finding a needle in a haystack. I don't have any hope in my heart. I just didn't expect..."

(End of this chapter)