The woman is wearing a purple sportswear, with tall hair, a goose face, delicate facial features, and skin is better than snow. She looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old. She looks good when she practices boxing. After stopping, she is even more upright, which makes people feel ashamed of herself at first glance, which is stunning.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Chen, you guys are..."

The girl nodded slightly to the two old men and asked.

"Shh! Xiaoyue, look."

The old Chen pointed at Ding Ning and stopped talking.

The girl named Xiaoyue noticed Ding Ning and started to take a look and didn't react. However, after looking at it for a while, the surprise in her beautiful eyes became heavier and heavier.

Ding Ning found that there were a few people around him watching, but he didn't care. The warm-up stage passed, and he had to practice Tai Chi fast-paced battles next, and he had no time to deal with others.

As Ding Ning's movements continued to accelerate, the surprise on the faces of several people became even more serious.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

Ding Ning's wrists trembled, sometimes he was sitting on the horse with a heavy waist, sometimes he crossed his steps and moved forward. His hands were swinging like a butterfly, and his clothes were fluttering, and there was a faint sound of wind following him.

Round! Pure! Natural!

The more Ding Ning beats, the better he feels. When he raises his hand, he is like a storm coming and wind is coming. When he waves his arms, the black clouds are pressing against the city and destroying the city!

Ding Ning only had a high level of energy and his realm was still low. This time he practiced Tai Chi and the vital energy of heaven and earth in his body was somewhat uncontrollably overflowing.

The surrounding heaven and earth vital energy was pulled by Ding Ning's breath, and it also changed with his movements and began to gather around Ding Ning in strands.

Of course, the people around them could not feel the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, but they could feel that Ding Ning's boxing not only looks good when fighting, but also seems to be very powerful.

Ding Ning forgot about the vitality of heaven and earth, and only felt that he became more and more excited as he fought, and his breath became more and more intense as his movements became stronger and stronger.

"Swish!"

The leaves on the treetops were a little unbearable to the breath and fell from the treetops.

The second film... The third film...

It is summer now, and those green leaves shouldn't fall off, but under the guidance of Ding Ning's breath, more and more leaves fell from the treetops. There were more than ten pieces, and they had not landed immediately. Instead, they were lingering around Ding Ning's footsteps.

The old man named Chen could no longer close his mouth and was watching there in amazement.

The old secretary named Feng also had a dull look. He claimed that he had a lot of knowledge in his life, but this was the first time he saw this scene where boxing could drive the leaves to fly.

The beautiful girl named Xiaoyue was also shocked and covered her mouth with her hands, afraid that she would make a sound.

She can best understand how difficult everything Ding Ning is doing now. This is no longer limited to the scope of moves, but it is likely to involve Qigong.

She has seen qigong masters, but those people basically have lip-syncing styles. At most, they can practice making less water in the cup like magic. They have seen such a magical scene there.

Ding Ning was also immersed in the comfortable feeling of the vital energy of heaven and earth, holding his hands round, trying to absorb the vital energy into his body, replenishing the consumption of writing talismans last night.

To outsiders, his movements seemed to be rubbing an invisible ball, and the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was attracted by him, and he began to gather around his palm.

Invisible winds rose on the ground like tornados, and began to roar around Ding Ning. The leaves even flew up from the ground, circled around Ding Ning, and began to gather in the root of the airflow, which was the palm of Ding Ning holding his hands.

Xiaoyue's long hair tied with her was suddenly blown away and she flew softly with the wind.

The sudden change finally made the woman unable to help but exclaim.

Ding Ning heard the woman's exclamation and felt a move in his heart, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but ease.

After this selfless boxing, the heaven and earth energy in Ding Ning's body had almost recovered, and he had a faint improvement, one step further from the peak of the first level.

He also realized that some things were gone. In front of ordinary people, it is better not to show too many differences. The first level of energy is not an invincible state, and low-key is the king.

The thoughts flashed, and the vital energy of heaven and earth automatically entered the body, and the surrounding air flow slowly calmed down.

Ding Ning pressed down with his hands, and the chaotic breath disappeared, and the leaves slowly fell.

Unexpectedly, this scene shocked the people around him again, and the old Chen couldn't help but mutter: "This is... Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng! Heavyweight."

"The old man has won the award."

Satisfied with the end of his work, Ding Ning smiled slightly at Old Chen, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Looking at Ding Ning's clean smile, the few people also woke up from the shock and couldn't help but applaud gently.

"Young man, you know qigong, and can you teach this Tai Chi..."

Before the old Feng could finish his words, Ding Ning nodded to them and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

He glanced at the girl named Xiaoyue next to him again. After all, this girl is indeed beautiful, and Wu Mengyao is also pretty, but compared with her, it is like a difference.

However, Ding Ning just took an appreciation for beautiful things, took a look and turned around and ran away slowly.

Before Mr. Feng finished speaking, the old Chen was a little unhappy: "This kid looks very pleasant, why don't he know etiquette? Can the elders interrupt their speech at will?"

Unexpectedly, the old man Feng was not angry, but shook his head and said, "It's not that he doesn't know etiquette, but that he simply doesn't want to have any interaction with us. It's amazing. This young man...even if he is not a paradise, he is at least a paradise."

After hearing Mr. Feng's words, Old Chen nodded slightly, and then said to Xiaoyue: "Xiaoyue, he saw you when he left just now. Could it be that he had any thoughts on you?"

Looking at Chen Lao's loving gaze with a slightly teasing loving look, Xiaoyue did not blush, but shook her head gently: "No, he is different from me, he gives people a strange feeling..."

Mr. Feng said: "Since he is willing to come here to practice, he is likely to come again in the future. If he comes next time, he must find out who this young man is. His Tai Chi and Qigong skills are treasures of our Chinese martial arts."

Hearing Mr. Feng’s orders, Mr. Chen nodded and said yes. In his opinion, Ding Ning should be a child of a martial arts family, at least a disciple of a master of Qigong.

Moreover, judging from Ding Ning's clothes, his family background should be very average, so it should not be difficult for such a person to approach.

The only strange thing is that a young man with high martial arts attainments is why he is a fat man?

At this time, Xiaoyue said goodbye to the two old men: "Uncle Feng, Uncle Chen, I'm going back."

"Go, your mother's illness is not cured for a day, so you can't be happy, go and take care of your mother."

Mr. Feng shook his head slightly, looking at the faint sadness on Xiaoyue's pretty face, and felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.

*******

Ding Ning walked back to the Tianqiao Market from Tianqiao Park, and his body was not enough to support him to run.

After returning to the market and eating two trays of Xiaolong buns, there were more and more people here.

After walking through the center of the market, I was about to go back to the hotel to get my own things out to set up a stall when Ding Ning saw a beggar begging on the side of the road.

There is no beggar in Qingshan Village, and Ding Ning has no habit of giving alms at will, but this time, somehow, after seeing the unkempt beggar, Ding Ning suddenly wanted to give him all his money.

This feeling was so strong that Ding Ning was very uneasy.

There is no doubt that this is a sequelae brought about by the inheritance of the God of Wealth. It has begun since Ding Ning gave Diandian one yuan.

After standing next to the beggar for a while, Ding Ning finally couldn't help it, took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it into the broken bowl in front of the beggar.

"Congratulations on the fortune...congratulations on the fortune."

The beggar thanked vaguely.

After giving away one yuan, Ding Ning clearly felt that his divine thought suppressed in his body had grown a little.

Ding Ning had tried before that his spiritual consciousness could only be one millimeter away from his body, and his effect was almost negligible. After giving this yuan, Ding Ning's spiritual consciousness improved, and he could reach two millimeters away from the body.
Chapter completed!