Half an hour later, in the Value Line Building, Magneto sat in Kingpin's original chair and waited calmly.
On the sofa beside her, Mystique was holding a copy of the Zixia Divine Art in her hand, constantly observing and reciting it.
Kingpin stood aside like a subordinate, describing the power of Zixia Magic to Magneto.
"You mean that with the Zixia magic skill that Bai Ye gave you, as long as someone is willing to teach you the skill, you can gain the same amount of true energy as you have practiced for hundreds of years overnight?" Magneto said in surprise.
"That's right. Through our experiments, we found that the internal force that each person carries is different. Depending on each person's physical condition, the more talented a person is, the more energy their Dantian can hold, ranging from dozens to hundreds of years," Jin Bing explained.
They have also performed dissections on some people's bodies these days, and based on the circulation circuits of internal force, they have actually discovered something like meridians in the human body, and they can be seen with the naked eye.
It is said that the doctor who performed the dissection at that time began to doubt what he had learned before. Why was there such an obvious thing in the human body, but no one had discovered it before? It was simply outrageous.
As he was talking, Tombstone took the elevator to the top floor of the company. Beside him was a young man of ordinary appearance.
The young man has bright eyes and a rosy face, and his thoughts give people a feeling of unlimited energy.
"Boss, the person is here." Tombstone pointed at the young man beside him.
"Well, after you learn the Zixia Divine Art, we will prepare to teach you the art."
Kingpin explained to Magneto, "This is the inner force container I was looking for. It has stored true energy in its body for three hundred years. When Mystique learns the Purple Cloud Divine Art, I will give you one hundred years of inner force."
"One hundred years?" Magneto tapped the table with his right hand and said, "I want all three hundred years. Afterwards, I will transfer thirty million US dollars to you."
Jin Bing's face immediately turned bitter, but under the pressure of the other party's strength, he nodded reluctantly to show his agreement.
You have to know that there is not much else in the world now, and there are a lot of wealthy people who are about to die. These 300 years of internal energy can be resold at a sky-high price ranging from 300 million to 3 billion in a month by taking advantage of the time difference. But now it is sold at a low price of 30 million US dollars.
A few hours later, after Mystique had learned the secret book and practiced the first trace of true energy, she looked at Magneto and nodded, indicating that they could begin.
Soon, under Kingpin's command, the Jinchuriki who had stored three hundred years of true energy in his body sat cross-legged behind Mystique and continuously transferred the true energy in his body to her.
Hundreds of years of true energy continuously flowed into Mystique's body, and a layer of purple light began to radiate out from the surfaces of both of them.
Magneto watched with great interest from the side. Soon, several minutes passed and the young man who was transmitting his inner strength's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had been up for several nights. His skin also gradually lost its original luster and became much drier.
On the other hand, Mystique could clearly feel that her energy and spirit were being strengthened as the true qi in her dantian increased.
After transferring all of his internal strength, the young man's hands hung weakly on the ground, and he felt a sense of weakness as if he had been drained.
"How's the effect?" Magneto asked curiously when the power transmission was over.
"I feel full of strength. It has never felt so good." Mystique licked her lips and said.
The next moment, the internal energy surged in his body, and he swung his palm towards the wall in front of him. Because he didn't control the force well, he left a palm print one foot thick on the wall through the air.
"With the blessing of true energy, both strength and speed are greatly improved, but the essence of the body has not changed. Without the blessing of internal force, it is the same as an ordinary person." Mystique described.
"Is this the surprise Bai Ye mentioned? No wonder you said it would be helpful to me." Magneto's eyes were shining. As long as he had this ability, he could greatly make up for his shortcomings and greatly increase his survivability.
Glancing at Kingpin who was smiling ingratiatingly at the side, Magneto stood up and said, "I will transfer 100 million US dollars to your account later. I will need 700 years of internal energy in a week."
After saying this, Magneto ignored Kingpin's expression, activated his ability, and took Mystique away from the building.
"Boss, what should we do?" Tombstone came up and asked after Magneto left.
Jin Bing was a little annoyed and said, "What else can we do? Wait for him to transfer 100 million US dollars, and then use the money to buy hundreds of thousands of people from Africa to practice martial arts, and let the money make more money."
After saying that, he immediately took out his cell phone, found Bai Ye's number and called.
"Hello, what's the matter?" Bai Ye's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, it's like this." Kingpin immediately smiled and said, "Bai Ye, why didn't you tell me earlier that you knew Magneto?"
"He just came here. When I heard that you recommended him, I gave him all the 300 years of internal energy I had in stock without hesitation. I also took the initiative to let him reserve an additional 700 years of internal energy at cost price a week later. What do you think? If it's not enough, I can still add more."
"That's it." Bai Ye didn't care and urged: "How is the equipment I asked your engineering team to make last time? It's been a week, and it's still not ready?"
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go back and speed up the progress. The promotion of your book has also been put on the agenda. For the sake of the promotion, can you cooperate with the promotion work?" Jin Bing asked.
"How to cooperate?"
"You can just cooperate with the media publicity and make an appearance. After all, this book was written by you, and the publicity will revolve around you." Jin Bing said expectantly.
"Forget it, it's a waste of time. I don't want to waste my time on this." Bai Ye refused.
"But when the book is released, I can choose to participate. That's it. I have something else to do. I'll hang up now."
"Okay, okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I won't bother you anymore." Jin Bing smiled like a dog and waited until Bai Ye hung up the phone before putting it down.
Compared to the first chat, Jin Bing's tone at this moment was so gentle that it could even be called flattering, which made Tombstone beside him stunned.
He exclaimed that his once mighty and majestic boss suddenly became able to sing and dance when facing Bai Ye, a stranger he had never met before.
Jin Bing gently put the phone in his pocket, looked at the tombstone still in the office, and said in a gloomy tone: "What are you still standing there for? Go to work."
(End of this chapter)