After walking through the crowd for a while, Yao Yang looked back and saw no trace of the bald head, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He threw away the wig cover, wiped the paint off his face, and soon returned to his original appearance. Even if the bald man is chased out again, I am afraid it will be difficult to recognize him.

Recalling the scene just now, Yaoyang felt very annoyed. He knows very well that as long as he can't get ahead for a day, similar things will happen constantly. The essence of this society is actually no different from the jungle, it is all about the jungle, the weak and the strong, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Only by becoming stronger, only by becoming a samurai, can you win the respect and awe of others.

The secret note was not sold, Yaoyang calculated his savings, and still walked to the "Xian Ge Light Brain Store", where there are occasionally some second-hand goods with good surnames, hoping to have good luck today.

When Yaoyang walked into the light brain store, the boss Shui Xiange was selling to people. The guest looked childish and wore the school emblem of Bohai University, which should be a freshman who had just entered the school for a long time.

Seeing Yaoyang, Shui Xian Ge nodded slightly at him as a greeting. Yaoyang didn't bother the water string song, and spun around the shop alone.

In the past year, as long as he passed by Fallen Street, Yaoyang would come to this store to have a look. Among the light brains in the store, he likes the "cool quad-core" version of the light brain in the window the most, but unfortunately the price is more than 50,000 yuan, which is not something he can afford at all.

The water string song glanced at Yaoyang while flickering at the guests. It stands to reason that Shui Xian Ge has always had no good face for people like Yaoyang who don't just look at it, especially Yaoyang's dress doesn't look like he has any spending power.

But Yaoyang is not annoying, he never talks much or touches it, just watches. Shui Xian Ge can see from Yaoyang's gaze that this is a patron who really likes light brains, but really can't afford it.

Thinking that he had a similar situation when he was young, the water string song was forgotten. Anyway, Yaoyang won't delay business, so he will go with him.

Yaoyang reluctantly glanced at the cool quad-core a few times, and finally walked to the second-hand container, wanting to see if there were any bargains.

There are many types of light brains,In addition to the new high-end goods such as the cool quad core,There are several series such as Pentium and Celeron,Although the surname can be slightly inferior,But the basic functions will not be less,It's very suitable for people who are shy in their pockets。

Yaoyang's light brain is the old Pentium generation, which was a popular style ten years ago. If he wants to use the new features, he must at least buy a Celeron light brain.

Under the flickering of the water string song, the freshman bought the latest cool four-core light brain and left happily.

The water string song made a fortune and was in a good mood. After sending off the guests, he saw that Yaoyang was still looking at the container, so he said, "Which one do you like?" I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a 10% discount! ”

"Really?" Yaoyang was overjoyed, so he pointed to a Celeron 166 on the counter, "How much does this one cost?" ”

"This one was just sent a few days ago, and it was repaired a little, and the function is fine. Just order a bite and count you two thousand and a half. "The water string song said a price.

Celeron is also an old light brain, which is worse than the cool surname, but the functions are very complete. If this Celeron had been placed five years ago, I am afraid it would have cost 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan to bring home, but now it is only a quarter of the price, which is within the acceptable range of Yaoyang.

Yaoyang slashed the price slightly with Shuixian Song, and finally sold it for 2,300 yuan. Seeing Yaoyang pay the bill happily, Shui Xian Song was really a little surprised.

Walking out of the light brain store with Celeron 166 in his hand, Yaoyang was in a good mood. The thought of using the new features of the Brain Domain Network soon, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Back home, Yaoyang quickly debugged the light brain. This light brain integrates the functions of a scanner and can be inserted directly into the secret book. There is a powerful "martial arts" function in the brain domain network, which can analyze the cultivation methods of the secret tips, and then provide various guidance according to the user's requirements. This feature is, of course, paid, and quite expensive.

Having made preparations, Yaoyang couldn't wait to enter the brain domain network. When he appeared in Bohai City in the virtual world, he went straight to the martial arts hall as soon as possible.

Before entering the martial arts hall, Yao Yang first hid his identity.

In the brain domain network, it is also necessary to comply with the laws of the user's location. The Republic of Kyushu has long promulgated the Law on the Protection of the Brain Domain Network, and everyone's information is strictly confidential. However, for Yaoyang, these secrets in his hands are a matter of life and death, no matter how careful he is, it is not too much.

When Yaoyang walked into the martial arts hall, he was greeted by a heroic heroine.

"Hello dear sir, do you need any services?" The chivalrous woman asked.

"Hello, I need guidance services for cultivation." Yaoyang said.

"There are four levels of mentoring services. Ordinary level 100 yuan per hour, elite level 1000 yuan per hour, luxury level 10000 yuan per hour, supreme level 100000 yuan per hour, which level do you choose? The chivalrous girl called up a light curtain with a more detailed introduction.

"It's good to be normal, let's come for an hour first." Yaoyang said painfully.

"Please go to room 1519 in the martial arts hall and insert your bank card and pay it automatically. Have a nice day. The chivalrous woman guided Yaoyang.

Yao Yang found room 1519, took a deep breath, and stepped inside. It was a small room of about twenty square meters, and it was empty, except for a slot next to the door.

Yaoyang inserted the bank card into the slot, and the door of the room "clicked" shut, the light above his head gradually dimmed, and a figure appeared in the center of the room.

This is an old man in a blue-gray cloth shirt, about fifty or sixty years old, with a white beard and white eyebrows, and a slender figure, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

It's the first time for Yaoyang to use the function of cultivation guidance, I don't know what to do at this time, do you want to say hello first?

The old man had a businesslike attitude, and said straightforwardly: "May I ask if the martial arts secrets that need guidance are already in place?" ”

"It's already in place." Yao Yang said busily, he realized that the old man in front of him was not a real person, but an artificial intelligence made by the brain domain network. Although these artificial intelligence also have expressions of joy and sorrow, they are just cold data streams in their bones.

After a moment of silence, the old man said again: "The Martial Arts Secret Guide has been scanned, do you want to give guidance on the Yijin Sutra?" ”

"That's right." Yaoyang was slightly worried.

His concern is whether the guidance function supports the Yi Jin Sutra. After all, the origin of the Yi Jin Jing is unknown, and even the scanner can't judge its level, so maybe there will be some accidents.

Yaoyang even had psychological preparation, if the brain domain network did not support the Yi Jin Sutra, he would slowly cultivate alone, in short, he would never give up.

The old man was silent for a long time this time, a full five minutes, and Yao Yang felt that these five minutes were as long as five hours. Just when Yaoyang felt that there was little hope, the old man spoke again.

"After the analysis, let's move on to the guidance program. You can use your brainwaves to repeat or skip any step at any time. ”

Yaoyang was ecstatic in his heart, and nodded again and again: "Okay! Good! ”

"The cultivation method of the Yi Jin Sutra is the Twelve Potentials of the Yi Jin Sutra, please follow me to complete the following movements." As the old man spoke, his posture slowly changed.

I saw that the old man's elbows were slightly bent, and he was holding it flat in front of his chest, as if he was holding a round ball in his arms. He flicked his wrist again, and put his fingers together into a palm, with his fingers facing each other upwards.

This is the Wei Tuo pestle in the Twelve Potentials of Yi Jin, although the action looks simple, but it has extremely high requirements for the strength and flexibility of the body, and when Yaoyang cultivated alone yesterday, he was sore and difficult to hold on to for twenty minutes.

Yaoyang posed a little nervously, lest he would repeat the situation of yesterday.

The old man glanced at Yaoyang, retracted his posture and walked to his side, raising his hand to correct his mistake. Not only that, but he also chanted a mantra in his mouth.

"The standing period is upright, the ring is arched to the chest, the spirit is calm, and the heart is clear and respectful......"

The old man's voice was like a kind of magic, Yaoyang listened to it, his emotions gradually calmed down, and there were no distracting thoughts in his mind.

Maintaining this position, Yaoyang felt as if he was floating in a tranquil lake, up and down, fluttering, and feeling very comfortable.

I don't know when it started, Yaoyang felt hot in his lower abdomen, and just when he wondered where this feeling came from, a bell woke him up.

Yaoyang opened his eyes, the old man was gone, only the red light by the door was flashing, and a soft female voice was reminding: "I'm sorry, the time has come, please swipe the card again if you need to continue to use it." ”

"So fast?" Yao Yang was startled, he looked at the time, and it was really an hour that had passed.

Yaoyang moved his shoulders in disbelief, yesterday he was sore after only twenty minutes, but today he insisted on it for an hour unconsciously. The cultivation guidance really lives up to its reputation, and this 100 yuan is not in vain!

Yaoyang really wanted to continue, but thinking of the small balance in the bank card, he still held back. The guidance was good, but it wasn't free, and he had to leave in order to have something to eat tomorrow.

Reluctantly left the martial arts hall, Yaoyang was still reminiscing about the hot feeling of Fang Cai.

"Is that the internal force fails?" Yaoyang had seen descriptions of internal forces in some martial arts magazines, and it seemed to be a similar feeling.

Thinking that it was possible for him to cultivate his internal strength, Yaoyang couldn't help but jump with joy, but he was not carried away by this little achievement. In order to be able to continue receiving guidance, he had to start earning money.

At the same time that Yaoyang was receiving cultivation guidance, the old man walked into his grocery store with a crooked mouth full of wine, and saw that the apprentice's bald head was watching TV in fascination, so he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

The cigarette butt landed on the bald and shiny head, and he screamed as it was hot. was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was crooked, the bald man suddenly showed a flattering smile.

"Don't watch any martial arts talent shows all day long, it's all showmanship!" The old man took a sip and sat down with a big grin, "When I wasn't there, were there any customers in the store?" ”

The bald man just wanted to shake his head, but suddenly thought of the young man who had threatened him with a dagger, so he said: "There is a madman who said that he wants to sell his own martial arts secrets, and I saw that he was full of nonsense, so he threw it into the wastebasket......"

The old crooked "oh" sounded, his eyes swept to the wastebasket, and sure enough, he saw some dense handwriting. His eyesight was very poisonous, and he could read the content of the handwriting in just such an instant.

"This is ......" The old crooked gasped, and the drunken drunken spirit woke up all of a sudden!

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