Chapter 73: Refining the Flying Storage Net

  The colors of the seven wheels are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple.

  For the cultivation of chakras, Zhang Jun had heard some things about the practice of Vajra Mudra even if he didn't know the specific method. Chakras are internal states that yogis can observe, each representing different contents and considered to be manifestations of human energy.

  According to the Vajra Seal, Zhang Jun knew that the seven major acupoints represent the state of a person's body and mind. By adjusting the acupoints, one can also achieve the effect of cultivating both spirit and body. Of course, the seven major acupoints are just one way of practicing the Vajra Seal.

  "It is said in the scriptures that after long-term practice of Vajra Mudra, one can attain an indestructible Diamond Body, fearless of evil demons and sharp blades. I wonder if it's true." He thought to himself, "The golden light from Buddha's eyes has been cleansing my body and spirit at all times, I don't know if it will help with the practice of Vajra Mudra."

  All night, Zhang Jun was in a deep state of cultivation, forgetting everything, and even the daily compulsory exercise of Hunyuan Pillar couldn't be done. It wasn't until the sun rose that he woke up from his meditation.

  The moment he woke up, he felt his mind was extremely clear, his body was comfortable all over, and he was in a good mood with plenty of energy.

  "This state is like the rising sun at dawn, it's a pity if I don't cultivate it." He thought to himself and suddenly began to comprehend his True Martial Mother Fist.

  This comprehension is not tight, he immediately felt that wonderful thoughts gushed out like a spring, things that were difficult to clarify in daily life could be quickly understood, and the progress of Zhenwu Mother Fist accelerated by tenfold!

  Zhang Jun entered a strange state of cultivation, eating only one meal every three days, but each meal could eat four or five times the normal amount, which scared the nanny, thinking he had hyperthyroidism or something.

  By the second day, he successfully forgot one of Lu Yunxiang's boxing techniques, allowing Zhen Wu Mu Quan to become even more refined.

  Day after day, more than a month passed unknowingly. Lin Xuan visited several times during this period, but did not disturb him who was deeply immersed in his cultivation, instead she would take a glance and then quietly leave.

  On this day, as the sun set, Zhang Jun's Zhen Wu Mu Quan had a few more hints of Jin Gang Yin. This was his harvest for over a month, integrating Jin Gang Yin into Zhen Wu Mu Quan.

  This is a huge progress, indicating that he has begun to create his own mother fist framework and is moving towards the realm of a generation master. Only martial arts masters have their own unique mother fist framework.

  Of course, he is still far from the realm of the ancestors, and is currently in the exploratory stage.

  "When I've completely erased the mark of Master Lu Yunxiang's true Wu Mu Quan, only then can I be said to have mastered True Wu Mu Quan. At that time, I'll be able to give birth to my own frame!" Thinking this, Zhang Junhao suddenly felt a surge of energy and couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly.

  The next day, he finally walked out of his house after being closed for more than a month and went straight to find Lin Xian.

  Lin Xian is busy with the jewelry store's affairs, she made a marketing plan to further make Tianhang Jewelry famous. Zhang Jun doesn't know yet that due to Tianhang Jewelry's crazy promotion recently, it has become a well-known brand in Donghai.

  The company's president office, Lin Xian saw Zhang Jun very excited, she smiled: "My great master, your martial arts have achieved great success, finally out of the mountain?"

  Zhang Jungang smiled and said, "Xian sister, you've been working hard these days."

  Lin Xian gave him a glance and said: "It's not hard work, being able to serve the Great Master is an honor for a humble girl like me."

  Zhang Jun knew that his future wife was a bit unhappy with him being lazy, so he quickly put on a smiling face and said: "Those who are capable work harder, Sister Yun understands more than me, this is also an unavoidable thing."

  "It's settled," Lin Xian said, "Since you're out now, it's just as well that you help me with something."

  "What's wrong?"

  "We're going to have another big promotion soon, and we must prepare for the goods. I have channels for diamonds and gold, but jade still relies on you. Our company's jade sales account for more than 50% of total sales, with a large shipment volume, so we must stock up in advance."

  Zhang Junyi was stunned and asked in surprise: "Have all those jadeites been sold?"

  Lin Xian nodded heavily, her beautiful eyes full of excitement, and said: "Less than two percent is left, I think it won't last long. Just those sold jadeites have brought the company an income of 690 million yuan. If we count the unsold ones, the total value exceeds 800 million!"

  Zhang Jun was tongue-tied and said, "We initially estimated that the value of those jadeites would not exceed 400 million. It seems that the retail price of this jadeite is really profitable, and it can make a profit of one billion yuan just by reselling it!"

  Lin Xian smiled and said, "This is normal. Our store's jade products are of good quality, surpassing many old shops that have been around for centuries. Many wealthy people from Donghai come here to reserve top-quality jade."

  Zhang Jundao said: "So, I'd better get some jade as soon as possible!"

  Lin Xuan said: "It's still more than two months before the Myanmar Jade Fair, we can't wait. My idea is that we will go to all the jade rough stone markets across the country. Including Donghai, there are fourteen similar original stone markets in the country, and each one has a large scale."

  Zhang Junyi's eyes lit up as soon as he heard it, and he said: "Great! I was only focusing on the Burmese market before, but I neglected the domestic market."

  Lin Xian smiled and took out a map, which marked more than a dozen locations, with Kyoto as the first stop.

  "These places I've marked are all relatively large rough stone trading markets. You'll visit them one by one in order, but when taking action, you must keep a safe distance to avoid arousing suspicion. So for the first three months, just operate within the Kyoto circle." Lin Xian said, clearly having had a plan in place.

  Zhang Jun nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, let's do it this way."

  "These few days you prepare well, next Monday set off." Lin Xian said.

  Zhang Jun thought for a moment and asked: "How much cash can be withdrawn from the company's account at present?"

  Lin Xuan said: "The company's funds are mostly invested in inventory and advertising, and now there is only about 500 million left. Moreover, you can only take away 200 million of this 500 million, and the remaining 300 million is working capital."

  Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Three hundred million is enough for me to sweep Kyoto once."

  After discussing the plan, the two of them went to a restaurant for lunch together at noon. In the afternoon, Zhang Jun began to prepare for his trip to Kyoto. He asked Zhang Wu for twelve capable and honest people and divided them into six groups.

  These six groups of people drove a large truck each and accompanied him on his long journey to Tokyo.

  At the same time, Lin Xian also transferred 300 million funds into Zhang Jun's account for purchasing jade.

  Three days later, Zhang Jun and six large trucks lined up in a row heading towards Kyoto. The two cities are 1,800 kilometers apart, and the drive takes around twenty hours.

  He didn't waste time on the road, but instead stood up in the car and practiced with the help of the car's bumps, which had a more obvious effect than on the train.

  They set off early that morning and didn't arrive in Kyoto until the next afternoon. Even though the two of them took turns driving, the twelve people who followed were all very tired, so Zhang Jun let them rest at a hotel for the time being.

  After settling down a row of people, he also rested for a while until the evening before leaving the hotel. At this time, the first Kyoto friend he thought of was Shen Rong, that female police officer from the criminal police brigade.

  "I wonder if what happened last time left a psychological shadow on her." He thought to himself, and casually took out his phone and dialed Shen Rong's number.

  The phone connected, and a surprised voice came from the other end: "Zhang Jun? Is that you?"

  Zhang Jun smiled and said: "It's me, so happy to hear my voice?"

  Shen Rong calmed down and said, "I'm not happy because of you."

  "Isn't it a promotion?"

  "Huh? How did you know?" Shen Rong asked in surprise.

  "Haha, you've made so many contributions, you should have been promoted long ago. Otherwise, it's really unfair." Zhang Jun said with a smile.

  "It's not like I'm going to thank you or anything, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to achieve anything." She smiled and said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight, just the two of us."

  Zhang Jun thought for a moment and felt that eating a meal wouldn't delay anything, so he agreed and said: "Since you're so aware of things, I won't be polite, I'll choose the place."

  "Alright, I'll listen to you."

  At night, in a mid-range restaurant in Kyoto, Zhang Jun and Shen Rong sat face to face. They ordered six dishes and one soup, as well as a case of beer.

  Shen Rong poured a full cup for Zhang Jun, then raised the cup in front of him and said, "I toast to you!"

  Zhang Jun smiled and raised his cup, drinking it all in one gulp.

  Shen Rong was extremely excited, and had drunk four or five bottles of beer in a row. She had run to the bathroom four times, and her face was already flushed with intoxication. At this point, her consciousness was no longer very clear. Suddenly, she covered her face and burst into tears, despite having been extremely happy just moments before.

  Zhang Junxin said, "Is it really leaving a shadow from last time?" Just as he was about to ask, Shen Rong had already lifted that lovely face with pear flowers and rain, saying: "Zhang Jun, do you think I'm quite useless?"

  Zhang Junyi was stunned and immediately said: "What are you talking about? You're the female hero of the criminal police brigade, catching so many criminals. Who dares to say you're useless?"

  Shen Rong shook her head: "Without your help, how could I have caught the bad guy? I'm useless, otherwise he wouldn't have left me in the first place."

  Zhang Junxin said that the little girl was originally heartbroken, not because of any psychological shadow, and let out a sigh of relief. He spoke seriously: "Shen Rong, when you miss one blade of grass, don't be too disappointed, because behind it is a large meadow waiting for you."

  Shen Rong didn't seem to be in the mood for celebration, holding a beer bottle and staring blankly as she began to tell Zhang Jun about her experiences.

  Shen Rong's father was the director of the Public Security Bureau in Kyoto, and sitting in this position was not low at all. He was at least a deputy provincial cadre and a deputy chief of police. However, such an official in the capital city didn't count for much, and anyone who came out would have a higher rank than him.

  She has been living among a group of red second generation since she was young, in terms of status, her father's official position is not big or small, so her status in the circle is also not high or low.

  At the age of sixteen, he met a man named Chen Wan. Chen Wan's grandfather was a big shot, his father also held high positions, and he naturally became the king among all the children.

  Chen Wan didn't know why, but he was particularly kind to Shen Rong, which made her status among the children rise a lot. Until one day, Chen Wan suddenly slapped her and said with disdain: "You cheap thing, never appear in my sight again!"