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Chapter 165 Zhou Binglin's Advice
After Huang Shaohong finished asking, without waiting for Zhou Binglin to answer, he smiled apologetically and said, "I was just talking, and I haven't asked your name. My name is Huang Shaohong. How dare I ask Mr. Gao's name?"

Zhou Binglin saw that he spoke very politely, and he felt good in his heart. A smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's not about Gao's name. I'm also a practitioner of hand style. I'm a disciple of Sun style Tai Chi. My name is Zhou Binglin!"

When he said his name, Zhou Binglin was loud and proud, and he naturally showed arrogance. Since he was young, he had never lost a single game, so he developed an air of arrogance, but he didn't do it on purpose.

Huang Shaohong pretended to be surprised: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhou, the little martial arts god. I heard that you swept across Southeast Asia when you were young. Many foreign famous masters dared not challenge you. Your name is really impressive!"

Zhou Binglin was proud of what he said, he laughed, and waved his hands: "The old man has retired for many years, cultivated his morals, and has no name for a long time. I didn't expect you to have heard of it!"

Huang Shaohong complimented him a few more words, and the old man was so happy that he coaxed him first, and then he took the opportunity to say: "Since I am lucky enough to meet Xiao Wushen, I will be the host today. Let's chat while eating, and just ask the old man about boxing. !"

Zhou Binglin is a face-saving person. He already had a good impression of Huang Shaohong, a young man with a solid fist, but now he complimented him, and his favor soared, so he nodded and agreed without thinking.

The two left the Summer Palace and went straight to the nearby Donglaishun branch. After cooking a few slices of mutton and drinking two glasses of Moutai, Huang Shaohong asked about the previous incident:
"Mr. Zhou said before that my teacher didn't teach me the method of dark energy because it was related to the iron cloth shirt. What's going on?"

Zhou Binglin put down the wine glass, and said with a proud expression of Zhizhu: "In fact, these days, I see you practicing hard qigong after practicing boxing every day, so I should have thought of it."

"This 'Iron Cloth Shirt' has been trained on the muscles, bones and membranes, which consumes a lot of energy and blood in the body. Therefore, people who practice hard skills need to supplement a lot of meat and nutrition every day!"

Huang Shaohong nodded when he heard it. What the other party said was good. It was indeed the case. Since he practiced the 'Iron Cloth Shirt', his appetite has increased greatly. Every time I eat, I feel like a rice bucket, and I don’t like meat, and I feel uncomfortable if I eat less.

Zhou Binglin continued: "You should know that those of us who practice boxing consume a lot of energy. Breaking through from bright energy to dark energy consumes even more energy, and the iron cloth shirt you practice consumes more energy and blood than practicing dark energy. more than anything”

"Your master is probably afraid that when you practice the iron cloth shirt, if you practice the dark energy method, your blood will be depleted seriously. If you don't do it well, not only will you not be able to practice dark energy, but it will hurt the foundation of your body. That's why you didn't make the breakthrough dark I will teach you the method of strength."

Huang Shaohong laughed so hard in his heart, he said that the old man's brain is too strong, and he helped me figure out the reasons.

Although he was amused in his heart, he pretended to be "suddenly enlightened" on his face, as if I didn't expect what you said to be true, and asked humbly:
"You mean that my master deliberately didn't teach me the method of breaking through the dark energy, but he wanted me to teach me the method of breaking through after I have succeeded in 'Iron Cloth'?"

Zhou Binglin nodded and said: "If I expected the old man to be right, it should be so. It's a pity that your master passed away due to illness, which also caused you to not learn the method to break through the dark energy!"

If it were someone else at this time, they would definitely beg for advice from the other party by talking.

However, Huang Shaohong, who studied hypnotism and also learned some psychology, knows that although the other party has a hobby of being a good teacher, if he asks the other party for advice now, the other party may give some advice because of the sympathy of this meal. At the same time, I have passed the addiction of being a good teacher, and I am afraid it will stop there after that.

What Huang Shaohong wanted was not so simple. He was going to put a long line to catch big fish, so he didn't ask Zhou Binglin for advice. He was just going to sigh:
"It's a pity that my teacher has passed away. It seems that I don't have this opportunity!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head in disappointment, and then he deliberately changed the topic, and toasted frequently. After eating a meal, the relationship between Huang Shaohong and Zhou Binglin became much closer, but he never mentioned the martial art thing again.

However, during the contact between the two, Huang Shaohong began to use some of his own hypnosis methods. Of course, facing a master of Huajin, he didn't dare to use hypnotism directly. Otherwise, if the other party notices it, Don't talk about learning kung fu, if you don't talk about it, you will directly turn against each other.

All he does is to use psychological hints to increase his favorability in the other party's heart, no matter in terms of language or actions. To put it simply, it is what Ou Qi likes. What to do, and the other party still can't see that it's done on purpose, just think that the temperament is compatible at first sight.

After eating and drinking enough, Huang Shaohong sent Zhou Binglin away and then returned to his residence to enter the game world to practice leveling. He now wants to improve his own strength in an all-round way, at least to reach his strength in "Once Upon a Time in Huang Feihong's World". Only with strength can he be better Take advantage.

The next day he went to practice in the Summer Palace as usual. Zhou Binglin didn't show up that day, but Huang Shaohong practiced as he wanted, without any anxiety.

On the third day, Zhou Binglin came and was doing Taijiquan slowly at the side. After Huang Shaohong finished his kung fu practice, he went up to say hello and dragged him out for a drink while talking. This time he went to Quanjude.

After that, as soon as Zhou Binglin came to the Summer Palace, Huang Shaohong would definitely take him out to eat, such as Tanjiacai, Bianyifang, Tongheju, etc., etc. After more than two months, he brought the famous old man in the capital. I ate all over the restaurant.

In the end, Zhou Binglin was convinced, and he took the initiative to mention to Huang Shaohong: "You can do it, boy. I have been waiting for you to ask for advice these days, but you are good, you have developed me into a drinking buddy. You can practice as you should."

"I said, is it interesting for you to practice? You are already at the peak of your strength, and if you continue to practice, you will only increase your stupid strength!"

Zhou Binglin said that he was very happy: "Okay, I also know what you mean, I will invite you for dinner in the future, and the old man will pass you some good things from tomorrow on!"

Huang Shaohong was also happy, his hard work these days finally paid off. Although he disagreed with the other party's claim that he practiced in vain, because he had seen masters of different systems, he would not contradict the other party at this time.

Sure enough, Zhou Binglin came to the Summer Palace early the next day. This time he didn't let Huang Shaohong practice boxing. In his words, your boxing is probably more pure than those Hongquan masters, and there is no need to practice for a long time.

Zhou Binglin directly asked Huang Shaohong to stand up and show him.

Huang Shaohong then stood up on a horse with four levels in Hong's fist. This time his kung fu was obvious, he really stood upright and stable, with the roots of the old tree.

Zhou Binglin nodded, he was noncommittal about his stance, and he had nothing to criticize. He only asked him if his kidneys were boiling like soup and his lower abdomen felt warm and full when he was stance.

Huang Shaohong answered truthfully, saying that this feeling does exist, but it will gradually disappear when practicing boxing and kicking after stance, and it will disappear faster if you practice hard qigong directly.

Zhou Binglin nodded and said: "That's right, it's standing on the ground to nourish Qi, and the Qi and blood you cultivate will dissipate if you don't know how to use it. If you practice hard Qigong, you will strengthen your body, but you can't break through the dark energy. You picked up sesame seeds." The meaning of throwing watermelon, so you stand first, and when your lower abdomen is warm and full, just nod and tell me!"

Among the various postures, the Siping horse is the most strenuous and also the fastest to perform. Huang Shaohong only stood for half an hour, and he felt that the kidneys on both sides of the lower back were tormented like hot soup, and there was heat rising from the lower abdomen.

He didn't speak, but nodded to Zhou Binglin, indicating that he was ready.

Zhou Binglin didn't speak, walked slowly behind Huang Shaohong, and suddenly stretched out his hand to poke his tailbone, with a burst of strength, Huang Shaohong's whole body was like a frightened big cat, all the fine hairs on his body immediately stood up , the hot air from the lower abdomen went straight from the spine to the back of the head along the tailbone.

(End of this chapter)