But in Ding Ning's hands, this set of punching method was constantly revised. The operation of the human body was more in line with the principles of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and there was a tendency to advance to a higher level of punching method.
After a long time, Ding Ning slowly stopped and came to his senses, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
This set of punching method was gradually perfected under his constant verification with the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique. Compared with the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique, it was gentler and more suitable for health maintenance.
Although the effect of practicing the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique was better, it was fierce and overbearing. Without a good body foundation and the assistance of medicine, it was easy to cause serious injuries and hidden injuries to the practitioner.
But this set of punching method was much gentler. Although the effect was much worse than that of the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique, it did not need to be practiced with medicine, so it was more suitable for the general public to practice.
If it were only so, Ding Ning would not be so happy. The key was that this set of punching method was extremely suitable for practicing the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique.
Strictly speaking, the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique was a set of body-refining cultivation method. Its main function was to constantly refine the physique, fully mobilize the strength of every cell, and burst out the strongest power in an instant. However, it lacked fighting skills.
To put it bluntly, it was to let people burst out all the strength of the whole body in an instant without leaving a way out. Although the power was terrible, after one punch, the person would collapse, so it could only be used as a life-saving trump card.
Of course, as one cultivated to a higher realm, the stronger one's body would be, and the more power one could unleash. Perhaps in the later stages, it wouldn't just be the power of one punch, but three, four, or even more.
Anyway, the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique was only a body-refining method to strengthen the body, not a martial arts technique for fighting.
Therefore, the birth of this set of punching method was a very good medium for the output of power. Through the expressions and movements of various birds and beasts, the strengthened physical strength could be evenly distributed and reasonably used. After the instantaneous burst out the greatest lethality, even if the enemy could not be killed, the practitioner would at least have the power to fight back.
It was impossible for every employee of the Qingyun Security Company established by Ling Yun to be taught the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique. This set of punching method, the weakened version of the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique, could both refine the body and attack, just met his needs at this stage.
"Mr. Su, what's the name of this set of punching method?"
Ding Ning was very interested in the origin of this set of punching method. It was extraordinary that it could be matched with the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique.
Old Master Su chuckled. "This is an ancient book that I obtained by accident during the war. It records a set of fist techniques. I didn't learn martial arts when I was young, so I imitated the patterns on it when I was bored. It's a pity that the set of fist techniques is incomplete. Many of the movements are not connected, so I can only guess and copy some of the movements. I didn't expect that the Little Miracle Doctor is not only amazing in medical skills, but also a martial arts master. You've made up for the shortcomings of this set of fist techniques. This old man admires you."
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Seeing that he was disappointed, Old Master Su smiled. "I still have it. If you're interested, I'll show it to you after dinner."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, old man."
Ding Ning did not have much hope. What clues could a remnant of a book provide? But he could not refuse the Old Master's kindness.
"You saved this old life of mine, there's nothing troublesome about it. However, you're in luck today."
The old man said with a smile.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
Su Zhengnan asked with great interest.
The old master smiled and said nothing. Jiang Rui smiled and said, "In order to thank the little magic doctor, Miss Jiang cooked in person today."
"Xiang 'er is cooking personally?"
Hearing this, Su Zhengnan was stunned. Then he took a meaningful look at Ding Ning and shook his head with a wry smile. "We all benefited from the little miracle-working doctor."
"Yes, I haven't tasted Xiang-er's cooking for many years. I miss it so much. Today is all because of the young miracle-working doctor."
Master Su made a drooling expression very funny, which made Jiang Rui burst out laughing.
Xiang-er? Was it Aunt Xiang? Ding Ning thought of the woman who made him feel warm and kind, and his heart was suddenly full of expectation.
As they were talking, Yagyuu Asamayu walked out of the kitchen with two plates of dishes in her hands and shouted without considering herself as an outsider, "Dinner is ready."
Ding Ning glanced at her speechlessly, feeling that this girl was strange today. Even when she walked, she became more ladylike.
Everyone moved stools and tables in a flurry, without the tedious rules of a rich and powerful family. It was more like a family banquet of an ordinary family.
This made Ding Ning feel very comfortable, as if he was eating at home. If he really paid attention to the red tape, he would feel very awkward.
"Little miracle-working doctor, sit anywhere you like. There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to pay attention to it."
Seeing that Ding Ning did not know where to sit, Master Su waved his hand without considering himself as an outsider.
"I'd better go to the kitchen to help Aunt Xiang."
Since they did not treat him as an outsider, Ding Ning could not really sit still, so he stood up and ran to the kitchen to help carry the dishes.
The kitchen was as simple as the old master's room, with a simple floor and white walls. Su Ningxiang wore a set of home clothes, but with a checkered apron around her waist, and was cooking attentively.
Ding Ning looked at her casual dress and froze there, suddenly feeling very warm. How nice it would be if she were his mother.
Su Ningxiang keenly noticed that someone was looking at her. She turned her head and saw Ding Ning staring at her blankly, so she could not help but smile. "Child, what are you doing there? Come and carry the dishes."
"Oh, I'm coming."
Ding Ning embarrassedly scratched the back of his head and ran forward to take a plate of Yuxiang shredded pork that Su Ningxiang had just scooped out of the pot. He took a deep breath and said with an intoxicated face, "Aunt Xiang's cooking is really good. It smells so fragrant, and it must be delicious."
"Eat more if it's delicious. If you want to eat the food cooked by Aunt Xiang in the future, you can call Aunt Xiang, and Aunt Xiang will cook for you at any time."
Su Ningxiang's heart was filled with a strong sense of happiness. Today, she cooked home-cooked dishes, and she wanted to give Ding Ning a feeling of home.
After more than 20 years, her son finally ate the dishes she cooked by herself. She felt sour, bitter, and happy in her heart.
"Okay, I will definitely eat a few more bowls later."
Ding Ning did not know what was wrong with him. Su Ningxiang's cooking was really good, but it was far inferior to Sister Qiao's and his, and even Luoxue's. But he just wanted to eat the food cooked by Aunt Xiang. Maybe it was because it brought him a mother's taste.
Eight dishes and one soup were all home-cooked dishes, which looked, smelled, and looked good. Everyone sat around, and even Jiang Rui was forced to sit down by the old master.
Although Jiang Rui felt it was not appropriate, since the old master insisted, he could only bite the bullet and sit down.
The rules of the Su Family were very strict. Generally, women were not allowed to accompany guests at the banquet. But today, both Old Master Su and Su Zhengnan tacitly did not mention it.
Su Ningxiang sat next to Ding Ning naturally and kept putting food into his bowl. She also kept asking, "Is it delicious?"
"Yes, it's delicious. The food cooked by Aunt Xiang is delicious."
Ding Ning's mouth was full of food. He kept nodding and muttering, "Aunt Xiang, don't always put food into my bowl. You can eat it yourself."
As he spoke, he put food into Su Ningxiang's bowl. Su Ningxiang smiled happily. "Okay, I'll eat it. I'll eat it. Try this sweet and sour spare ribs. What do you think?"
"Well, it's really delicious."
Ding Ning took a bite and praised exaggeratedly, which made Su Ningxiang giggle with joy.
Jiang Rui's expression was strange. When did the First Miss become so enthusiastic to a man? Even if the little miracle-working doctor saved the old master, she did not have to be so exaggerated. Did the First Miss fall in love with this guy?
Jiang Rui thought gloomily, but then he immediately denied this speculation. The First Miss was not that kind of person. Besides, the First Miss was old enough to be Ding Ning's mother.
Mother? Son? Jiang Rui suddenly froze and his heart skipped a beat. The First Miss seemed to have a son outside. Could it be this guy?
He peeped at Ding Ning and was surprised to find that his eyebrows were exactly the same as the First Miss's. The more he looked at him, the more he felt it was possible, and the more his heart beat.
He felt that he might have inadvertently discovered a huge secret, which made his heart jump. He held his bowl and buried his head in his food. The delicious food tasted like wax in his mouth, and there was no taste at all.
If his guess was correct, then the entire Su Family would be shaken. As the personal secretary who had accompanied the Old Master for more than 20 years, he had personally witnessed the Su Family's tough attitude towards this matter.
The First Miss took her son home openly, which was a blatant violation of the promise made in those years. Perhaps, even the old master would be furious.
Jiang Rui peeped at the old master in fear, but he saw that he was smiling as if nothing had happened. He even persuaded Ding Ning to eat more with the First Miss, saying that it was not good to drink on an empty stomach and that he should eat something to fill his stomach first. There was no sign of anger in his kind eyes.
Did the old master not see it? It should not be. Although he was old, his eyes were sharp. How could he not see it?
Could it be that he guessed wrong? Jiang Rui was confused and felt that the atmosphere of the meal became more and more strange.
"Little Jiang, don't just eat. Come on, drink with me!"
Old Master Su's eyes were calm and he interrupted Jiang Rui's speculation with a smile.
Jiang Rui hurriedly stood up, filled the old master's glass and poured one for himself. "Old General, I toast you. Congratulations on your recovery. May you live a long and healthy life!"
After that, he raised his head and drank up the wine in the glass. His white face was covered with a layer of red. He was not a good drinker.
"Okay, bottoms up!"
The old master was also in a good mood and drank up the wine in the glass.
Jiang Rui hurriedly filled the old master's glass and poured one for himself. He held it up and said with a smile, "Little magic doctor, I have to toast you. Thank you for saving the old general's life. Bottoms up first!"
Ding Ning hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, picked up the wine glass and drank it up. "Uncle Jiang, you are too polite."
"Why drink wine now? Eat another bowl to fill your stomach, or it will hurt your health."
Su Ningxiang stared at Jiang Rui discontentedly.
Jiang Rui smiled awkwardly. "This lady is too obvious. If he is not your biological son, it will be strange."
Ding Ning hurriedly said, "Aunt Xiang, I am fine. I have eaten a lot. It is not considered drinking on an empty stomach."
"Yes, it is okay. He is a doctor and a magic doctor. How can he not know his own health?"
Su Zhengnan said with some jealousy. "My father hasn't eaten a mouthful of rice, but you didn't say that drinking on an empty stomach is bad for health. This guy has eaten more than half a bowl of rice. How can he still drink on an empty stomach?"
"No, I haven't finished a bowl of rice. Finish this bowl of rice first and then drink."
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