"Use money to buy internal strength?" When Jin Bing heard the future described by Bai Ye, his breathing became a little faster. He felt that there was a way.

Through Bai Ye's description, he realized the greatest value of Zixia Divine Art, which is that the more people practice it, the more their internal energy can flow around the world like money.

Assuming that there is no upper limit to the storage of internal energy, and 6 billion people around the world practice Zixia Divine Art, they can generate an average of 16 million years of internal energy every day. Moreover, due to the nature of power transmission, internal energy can be traded as freely as money.

If every transaction results in a 20% loss, it will only ensure that the inner force becomes less and less as it is used. By equally taxing every transmission of power, it will always maintain scarcity.

In addition, no one can live forever, but there are always people who pursue longevity. As long as the inner strength is full, one can be free from all diseases and live a long life. For human beings, inner strength is almost a hard currency like gold.

Under conditions of strong demand and scarcity, the inner strength acquired through hard work will not depreciate over time, and the profit is a hundred times greater than selling oil.

Jin Bing even foresaw that with the portability and scarcity of internal energy in the future, those covert gang transactions could even be exchanged directly on the spot through internal energy. In this way, huge amounts of internal energy could be brought back and exchanged for cash later without anyone noticing.

Looking at the wealth in his phone, Kingpin began to worry whether he could handle it. You know, this is a secret book that anyone can practice, no matter if they are mutants or vampires.

"Hey, you're not scared." Bai Ye saw Jin Bing's hesitation at the moment and laughed.

"Yes, a little bit. But this is such a great opportunity right in front of me. If I back down without taking a bite, I will have trouble sleeping for the rest of my life."

Kingpin shook his head, his eyes became firm again and he said, "I don't care about the mayor of New York anymore. With this secret book, the position of mayor is almost in my pocket."

Bai Ye said with satisfaction: "Very good, then we can try to sell courses."

Jin Bing was puzzled: "Buy lessons?"

"Of course, the Zixia magic skill I showed you is the ordinary version. I actually have a weakened version and an upgraded version in my hand." Bai Ye said.

"Is there any difference between these three versions?" asked Jin Bing.

Bai Ye explained: "Of course there is a difference. In the weakened version, the meridians through which the internal force flows have been shortened, and the internal force cultivated is more than half as pure and powerful as the original version. However, the upgraded version can directly absorb the purple qi in other people's bodies through physical contact."

During Bai Ye's practice during this period, the total time he spent practicing Zixia Divine Art did not exceed 100 hours.

But with a spirit that was dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the continuous use of internal force to destroy the meridians, he was also able to make some simple modifications to the Zixia magic art.

Needless to say, the weakened version, the upgraded version seems to have effects similar to those described in Bei Ming Divine Art and Xi Xing Da Fa, but in fact it is much weaker in universality and does not have the function of converting true Qi.

In other words, the upgraded version of Zixia Divine Art can only absorb the same internal force as Zixia Divine Art. If it absorbs other internal energy, the foreign energy will be unable to be transformed and will accumulate in the body, which is similar to the result of Linghu Chong in "Swordsman".

Fortunately, in this world, the only martial arts of Jin Yong's style is the one in his hand. Unless someone brings out new ideas, he can learn as much as he wants.

As for changing the technique? It is possible but not recommended, because as more and more people learn Zixia Divine Art, the cost of changing to other techniques will also increase.

As long as one has money, one can buy Qi from other people's Dantian to practice Zixia Magical Art, but to cultivate other modified versions of Qi, one has to practice it bit by bit, and is less efficient.

"Forcibly absorb the Zixia Qi in other people's bodies?" Hearing Bai Ye say this, Jin Bing took a breath and looked at Bai Ye in shock. The upgraded version actually had such a miraculous effect.

Bai Ye smiled and said, "The weakened version will be published as my autobiography, and the regular version will be sold in pre-sale mode."

"But the confidentiality of the book is too poor. Even if we start the pre-sale mode, the profit will not be very optimistic." Jin Bing said.

"As long as we sell books, there will definitely be a wave of qigong fever around the world. As long as we put the name of the founder of qigong out there, won't money come in continuously?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

After hearing Bai Ye's big promises, Jin Bing's breathing gradually became rapid. He felt that coming to meet Bai Ye today might be the best decision in his life.

"Okay, I will fully cooperate with you. When you plan to publish this martial arts book, I will first warm up the news to various media." Jin Bing said.

"Then let's do it in a month. I'll leave all the publicity and other matters to you. I'm too lazy to get involved." Bai Ye said.

"Mr. Bai trusts me so much." Jin Bing asked.

"Trust you? No, I only trust my own fist."

Bai Ye clenched his fist and said, "Tomorrow morning I need you to immediately assign a team of experts to me and let me do my bidding."

Jin Bing nodded and said, "What kind of expert team do you want?"

"It's mainly a mechanical and electrical team that can modify and debug large machinery. I'll ask for it if I need anything else in the future. At the same time, you have to provide me with any equipment I need."

"No problem, they are just a few application-oriented talents. I have several under my command and they will be assigned to you tomorrow." Jin Bing said generously. Compared with the value that Bai Ye could bring to him, these were not worth mentioning.

If Bai Ye spoke again now to test his sincerity, he could even give him half of his wealth after hesitating.

"But what do you want these talents for?" asked Jin Bing.

"Practice." Bai Ye said slowly.

"Practice blocks?" Jin Bing looked surprised.

Only Bai Ye himself knew that it had only been over half a month since he had the panel, but his strength had increased hundreds of times.

And at this rate of improvement, in the next month when the Zixia magic skill is released, he should be able to increase his physical strength by 20 times, and it will not be a problem to easily increase it to the level of 400 tons.

Then, from the time the book caused public opinion to the time it attracted attention from all parties, it should be enough time for him to increase his strength and negotiate head-on with the human government.

Feeling the cool breeze in the convertible, Bai Ye turned his head and said calmly, "Jin Bing, take me back."

"Send it back? Mr. Bai doesn't want to come to my place for dinner anymore." Jin Bing asked hurriedly, thinking that Bai Ye refused to cooperate with him again for some reason.

"No, we've already discussed everything in the car. There's a lot to do tonight, and I'm tired. Please take me to the Mains Club."

"Is that so? Then take Mr. Bai home first." Jin Bing instructed the driver and said:

"Everything you need will be delivered to the playground near your home tomorrow morning, and I will buy the field for you to exercise."

"Well, it's troublesome." Bai Ye said casually.

(End of this chapter)