There are not many rune paper things in the Tianqiao Market, at least Ding Ning saw three or four rune paper stalls along the way.

However, the things written by those people are garbage in Ding Ning's eyes, and the ghost-drawn characters on them are strangely shaped, all of which are too old to be in a hurry like a law or something, but the real effect is not at all.

But in terms of appearance, these rune papers are much stronger than Ding Ning's rune papers.

Ding Ning's few pieces of rune paper were written on ordinary yellow paper, without embellishment or mounting, and it was simply a word, and those people looked around and lost interest.

"Little fat man, are you selling rune paper or characters? It's really good to say that this character is written, but you should at least get two pieces of rice paper to write. ”

"That's it, the first time I've seen someone selling words on yellow paper, haha!"

Ding Ning glanced around and said coldly: "It's not selling words, it's selling symbols." ”

"What? Selling talismans? My old Zhang has lived for such a long time, and today I really encountered something new, this is a spring character, this is a static character, what about this? haha, it is a town character, what kind of talisman are you? How much is a talisman? Can you tell us about it?"

"There are 3,000 spring characters, 6,000 town characters, and 10,000 static characters. ”

Although Ding Ning is poor, he also knows that his rune paper is definitely worth this price, after all, this is a genuine thing, and the waste paper from several other rune stalls is sold for hundreds.

"Poof! It costs 35,000 to write a word, you are a robbery. ”

The person talking in front of him was a middle-aged man, with a pair of glasses, dressed more elegantly, and looked a little rich, but he spoke more harshly.

Ding Ning glanced at him, forget it, a layman, he is also a dignified cultivator now, and he is not as knowledgeable as him.

Seeing that Ding Ning ignored him, and didn't mean to buy and sell to anyone, the middle-aged man didn't say much, muttered a few words and got up and left.

There were people around him, and some people asked Ding Ning at first, but after hearing Ding Ning's reply, they were either angry or shook their heads and walked away.

Some people will say something in their mouths, and Ding Ning doesn't take it to heart, but he is a little annoyed by being harassed, Zuihou simply took a few pieces of paper, wrote the price of three rune papers, and then sat aside and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and no one came to buy Ding Ning's rune paper.

Although Ding Ning didn't seem to care, he was still a little discouraged, and there are not many people who know how to do it here.

After packing up and going back to the hotel, I bought a set of pancakes and a bottle of mineral water, and the money in my pocket was a little less.

Now that Ding Ning is taking out money, it is like bloodletting, and the feeling of distress is very strong, which is probably a side effect of cultivating the way of the God of Wealth.

didn't sell the talisman, Ding Ning didn't waste time, and used most of the night to write a few more rune papers, and almost consumed the vitality in his body before falling asleep.

Four hours of sleep is not a long time, but Ding Ning has developed the habit of getting up early and getting up to wash before dawn.

After cleaning up, Ding Ning put on the only change of clothes, blue sportswear, this is still the school uniform from middle school, and it was just right to wear it in the third year of junior high school, but now it is a little looser, and it seems that he has indeed lost weight.

Out of the door of the hotel, the surroundings were deserted, except for a morning market in the distance, which looked a little hot from afar, which was some food stalls that bought pancakes and buns.

Ding Ning slowly walked out of the overpass market, crossed the overpass, and came to the overpass park opposite.

The Flyover Park is the same size as the Flyover Market, located at the north and south ends of the Flyover, and there are two major parks in Marina City, one is Flyover Park and the other is Esplanade Park.

After entering the park, Ding Ning felt that the air was much fresher, and his mood improved without the turbid smell in the market.

After his heart recovered a little, Ding Ning was able to run slowly, and along the tree-lined path of the park, he ran deeper into the park.

After running for about ten minutes, Ding Ning stopped at a fitness plaza.

There were about twenty or thirty people in the square, all of them elderly people, dressed in loose white clothes, or practicing boxing or swords.

The fist is Taijiquan, and the sword is the Taiji sword.

In short, it is summed up in one word, slow!

After looking at it casually, Ding Ning found that these old people were nothing more than fitness, and what they practiced was just the fur in the fur.

Ding Ning came to a place where there were relatively few people and began to practice his tai chi.

In front of him, there was a woman who was also practicing Tai Chi, wearing a purple sportswear, with a slender back, her long hair pulled up high, and she looked a little bit old, but she was facing away from Ding Ning, and he didn't see her face clearly.

pulled a starting gesture, and Ding Ning also moved.

Following the old man for many years, Ding Ning's other martial arts can be said to be very commonplace, but only this Taijiquan is different, the old man's nature is like fire, and he has great expectations for Ding Ning, since other martial arts cannot be practiced, then this Taijiquan must be practiced well.

Under the strict supervision of the old man, Ding Ning had already achieved success when he was fourteen years old, especially after his heart recovered and he began to learn Tai Chi Komba.

This is the depths of the park, the people who come here to practice boxing on weekdays can be said to be fixed, outsiders will not come here to practice boxing, they are all some old faces, those old people saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy fat man to practice boxing, and shook their heads slightly at first.

Such a little hairy child also practices Tai Chi, does he calm down that heart?

Only an old man who looked to be in his sixties and was in good spirits smiled and said: "Although the young man practices Tai Chi, although it is not very reliable, after all, his spirit is commendable." ”

"Yes, this young man doesn't look very fat, but it's quite attractive, if you can lose a little weight, the old secretary, you should have a little bit of the style of when you were young. ”

An old man next to him, who looked noticeably older than him, said something that was a little flattering.

The person known as the old secretary haha smiled: "You old Chen, this is to promote me, I am not arrogant, I was not bad when I was young, but compared with this little fat man, it seems that there is something lacking This child feels very spiritual." ”

"The old secretary is modest, who doesn't know that you were a famous beautiful man back then. ”

The old man next to him snorted and continued: "Old secretary, look, how long can this kid practice here?"

The old secretary thought for a while, "If he hadn't practiced by Xiao Yue's side, he might have practiced for a while, but with Xiao Yue, if he really knew Tai Chi, he might not be able to practice for a while." ”

"Yes, Xiaoyue's Tai Chi may even be praised by those masters, but this girl doesn't like to be showy, otherwise she would have won a prize in the national competition. ”

The two old men talked for a while, and the old secretary suddenly stopped and said to the old man beside him: "Something is not quite right, how do you see how this child's boxing skills feel so smooth?"

The old man also stopped, the level of boxing practice between the two of them is not high, but after so many years, I have never eaten pork and watched a pig run, and I can still see an approximate level of level.

Ding Ning didn't know the conversation between the two old men, once he started practicing boxing, he was engrossed, he had just run, he was refreshed, and now he was in the best state of his body.

Because the old man couldn't teach Ding Ning other martial arts, he worked Ding Ning in this Taijiquan, especially the connection between each move and style, and it was absolutely not allowed to drag the mud and water.

Ordinary Tai Chi practitioners may do a good job of moves, but they are only short of cohesion, and there is always a little instinctive bluntness between the movement changes.

And Tai Chi pays attention to the formlessness and aspect, the nature of all laws, and the importance of a flowing water from the heart, which is the advantage of Ding Ning.

He doesn't have a certain set of rules for playing Tai Chi, he thinks of where to do it, everything is from the heart, one move or two moves don't feel it, and after a long time, he immediately looked at the two old men next to him dumbfounded.

"So coherent?"

"This cloud hand is pushing in place, ah!

"It's very flexible, and it looks very powerful. ”

The two old men looked at the side in surprise for a long time, and their footsteps involuntarily moved closer to Ding Ning's side.

It may be that their voices are a little loud, and the woman who has been practicing boxing with her back to Ding Ning was also alarmed, slowly withdrew her hand, and then turned around.