Chapter 40: The Mysterious Old Man, Taiji Sect Master

  Gǔ Tīng looked at the old man opposite him, who was not far away. The other party was an elderly person with white hair, wearing a deep gray practice uniform. Gu Ting estimated his age to be around 60 or 70 years old, but his spirit was exceptionally good. His temples on both sides were bulging high, and it was clear that this old man was a martial arts master.

  "Elderly sir, junior has paid his respects."

  Gu Ting learned how to speak like people in the game and nodded slightly.

  The old man looked at Gu Ting with a pleased smile and said, "Young man, no need to be polite, you're practicing the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms?"

  "It's precisely the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, I learned it from a game and just casually practiced it for fun. I hope senior will give me more guidance." Gu Ting said humbly.

  "Oh, no wonder I saw you practicing but not quite getting it right. It turns out you're self-taught." The old man said with a sudden realization. "I see that you have great potential and are material for martial arts training. Are you willing to learn from me?"

  Gu Ting looked at the old man in front of him and hesitated...

  "Alright then, let's exchange a few moves and you can decide whether to acknowledge me as your master or not." After saying that, the old man assumed a defensive stance.

  "Old sir, this..." Gu Ting said with some difficulty.

  "Does the young brother look down on my skills?" The old man was somewhat intimidating.

  "No, it's just that I'm afraid of hurting the old man with my heavy hands!" Gu Ting hastily shook his head and explained.

  "In that case, little brother doesn't have to worry anymore. Although I'm old, I'm not as weak as you think!"

  "Alright..."

  Gu Ting walked up to the old man with a somewhat speechless expression, cupped his hands and said seriously: "I'm sorry!"

  The old man also cupped his hands and made a Tai Chi starting movement, gently lifting his hands and placing them flat in the air, with his legs slightly bent.

  Gǔ Tīng used 50% of his strength, punching the old man's shoulder. He didn't dare to hit the old man's head, fearing that if he lost control, something bad might happen to him...

  The old man smiled slightly, his flat hands raised and placed in front of his shoulders. Gu Ding felt that his fist was stuck for an instant, the old man's movements were slow, but when Gu Ding's fist reached the old man's shoulder, the old man's palm was already waiting there.

  Gǔ Tīng felt as if he had punched a cotton ball, and when he tried to withdraw his fist, it felt stuck. As the old man's palm flipped over in mid-air, he pulled Gǔ Tīng's fist to the side with his grasping hand, causing Gǔ Tīng's body to involuntarily stumble sideways.

  Gu Ding suddenly lifted his knee and rammed it into the old man's belly. This move wasn't very good, but in order to break free from the old man's restraints, Gu Ding could only use this move.

  What made Gu Ding depressed was that his knee did not land on the old man's abdomen, but was sucked in by the old man. Then the old man's body swayed slightly, and Gu Ding's body was suddenly thrown out.

  He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

  "The young man was embarrassed, and as he got older, his movements became somewhat clumsy." The old man said apologetically.

  Gǔ Tīng didn't get angry, but was shocked that the old man's skills were really formidable. Just now, Gǔ Tīng had used at least 80% of his strength, yet he hadn't hurt the old man in the slightest, and the old man hadn't moved an inch from start to finish.

  "Not... nothing, to say the least, it's just that Senior was being merciful, if I'm not mistaken, earlier Mr. Gu used Tai Chi, right?" Gu Ting asked curiously.

  At this time, one of the elderly onlookers said: "Young man, you don't know, Yang Lao is actually the president of our Huaxia Tai Chi Association. His Tai Chi skills have reached an extraordinary level, and usually, ten or eight young men like you can't even get close to him."

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  Before, Gu Ding always thought that Tai Chi was just a fitness exercise for the elderly and wouldn't be too powerful. But after seeing Lao Zhai's performance today, Gu Ding completely changed his previous view. Just from those few moves earlier, Gu Ding suffered greatly.

  Gu Ting bowed respectfully and said: "Old master's skills are profound, I am enlightened..."

  The old man smiled and said: "Now do you think I can be your master?"

  "It's really a blessing for this young man to be able to learn from his seniors, it's the good fortune he has accumulated over several lifetimes." Gu Ting said respectfully.

  "It's settled then. Next month on the 5th, come to Yang's house in Jingcheng South and look for me. At that time, we'll discuss your Tai Chi studies again. I believe someone there will be very happy to see you." Old Yang said with a deep tone.

  Gǔ Dīng and Yáng Lǎo said their goodbyes and returned home, where the four of them had already started playing games. After a simple breakfast, Gǔ Dīng logged on to the game...

  Standing on the streets of Luoyang, Gu Ting looked at the familiar streets with a sense of being in a different world. He was a bit confused about what was real and what was the game. He walked to his own small shop and opened the transaction records.

  !!!! My Qin Wu set was actually bought by someone!!!!! That's 3 million Huaxia coins!!!!! Gu Ting couldn't help but curse: "Damn, rich people are really something."

  Buyer left a message in the store:

  Hello, is there still Qin Wu suit available? If yes, please contact me. Signed: Haoran Zhengqi.

  Gu Ting thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and put the remaining four sets on the shelf, priced at 400,000 yuan per set. Anyway, there are many rich people, let them spend it...

  At this time, a voice in Gu Ting's mind said: "I've been sleeping for these few days and someone seems to have become more cunning..."

  "Gu Dong exclaimed excitedly: "Bing Xia! You're finally awake.""

  "Hmm... I slept for a bit and your level has increased so much, hehe, let me also bask in the glory." Bing Yue said happily.

  "Last time you used that skill, how did it backfire so badly and put you to sleep for so many days?" Gu Ting asked...

  "After that, nothing happened. Your level went up and my level also rose with it. My spiritual power increased a lot. From now on, even if I use this skill several more times, nothing will happen." Bing Xue said happily.

  "That's good, that's good." Gu Ting let out a sigh of relief and said.

  "Now where are we going? Can't just stand here and chat?"

  "Let's go! Qin Huang's underground palace..."

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