Chapter 11 Iron Fist, Ming Jin

Author: Prince Meow

Chapter 11 Iron Fist, Ming Jin

Senior Brother Yun Hu stepped forward, grabbed Chen Yi's arms and looked at them carefully, and said in amazement:

"It's so amazing. Legend has it that there is a very nourishing big fish deep in Daze. One fish weighs tens or hundreds of kilograms. Eating half of it can greatly increase one's energy. Junior brother, what kind of luck are you doing?

, have you caught up?!

Let's go, I'll take you to the master's place to report first, and then you can tell me how you picked up this big fish."

Chen Yi touched his nose and let Yunhu pull him inside.

When passing by Wang Xiaohu and other young men standing around, facing these people's open mouths and disbelieving eyes, Chen Yi smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Ha, ha, luck, it's all luck."

After Chen Yi walked away, several young men standing around suddenly started discussing:

"What's the fate of that stinky fish seller? He couldn't afford the martial arts school tuition a month ago, but he went home to hunt fish for a month, and he was able to pick up a big fish and directly touch the blood.

We have been practicing so hard here, and we are still drinking the decoction and haven’t touched the edge of Qi and blood. It’s so unfair!”

"That's right, that kid has changed his body now and has become an official disciple of the martial arts school. God is so displeased!"

"Hey, you guys are stupid. Chen Yi took advantage of his energy and became an official disciple. Doesn't it mean that the Wang family will no longer be a nurse? Then we will lose a competitor!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?!"

Several people were discussing excitedly, but Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly after hearing this:

"When you talk about people behind their backs, don't you think about it being known?

He, Chen Yi, has become a warrior. My Wang family is not worthy of asking him to be the guardian of the hospital, but I can ask him to be a worshiper and specialize in managing those nursing homes!

You guys who want to be my family's nurse, be careful of falling into his hands. If you dare to scold him behind his back today, I won't care if he trains you later!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu said these words, the expressions of several people changed again: Yes, Chen Yi is probably going to become a minister of the Wang family, and he will be the immediate boss of these nursing homes!

Suddenly, in addition to jealousy and sadness, several children had the thought of whether they should bribe in advance.

But Chen Yi didn't pay attention to this group of people at all. He followed Yun Hu to the hall owner Shi Zhenshan, who had frost-white temples.

"Master, this is Chen Yi. I came here to learn Zhuang more than two months ago. When I was practicing at home a few days ago, I was lucky enough to catch half a big fish in the depths of Daze. It entered the qi and blood. Now I want to

Come and continue learning boxing.”

Shi Zhenshan is over 50 years old. His eyes are full of vitality and his body does not have any conspicuous muscles.

Chen Yi didn't observe carefully last time he came here. Now it seems that the owner of this hall is not a master of personalization realm!

Because what he learned is that the Qi and blood refined by Ming Jin and Dark Jin will appear on the muscles and skin,

After the transformation of energy, the power of qi and blood flows from flesh and blood into the muscles and bones. The strength of the whole body is hidden in the muscles and bones. If you don't move, you will be as quiet as a virgin. If you move, you can instantly transform into a tiger or leopard.

The entry-level characteristic of Huajin is that it can reach the roar of muscles and bones, and the strong ones can even make the sound of thunder like tigers and leopards, and can easily weigh a thousand pounds with one punch or one kick. This is far beyond the realm that those muscular men can achieve.

At this time, after Chen Yi had gained strength and blood, he came to Shi Zhenshan and felt even more the terrifying pressure from the other party. He behaved even more humbly.

"Disciple Chen Yi, come and learn boxing from me!"

Chen Yi bent down and handed over the silver.

Shi Zhenshan opened his eyes and stared at Chen Yi for a few more times before shaking his head and saying:

"Good boy, I was wrong last time. Your strength can not only be developed by eating a fish, but you are also able to endure hardship and use your brain.

No matter what, since you have entered Qi and Blood, you meet the entry standards for formal disciples of my Iron Fist Sect.

I'll give you two choices."

When Chen Yi heard this, he stood solemnly and respectfully.

"First, become my official disciple. You don't have to pay tuition. You can receive 5 doses of decoction every month. But in addition to practicing martial arts, you have to perform tasks every day, such as sitting in the casino, participating in hunting, etc. Wait until you arrive in Mingjin

When you achieve great success, you will automatically be promoted to a true disciple and you can learn the An Jin technique."

Shi Zhenshan stretched out his thick black index finger and stared at Chen Yi closely while speaking, observing his reaction.

Seeing that Chen Yi was unmoved, he added a second point:

"Second, the monthly tuition is two taels of silver. Come and practice boxing for an hour every morning. The decoction is purchased for one tael of silver a piece. The martial arts school does not make any other requirements for you."

Shi Zhenshan didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very clear. You can't even expect to learn the secret power of the second type. After all, those who rely on financial relationships are not one of your own.

Going out hunting and looking at the scene? Wouldn't that mean that you have to face a ferocious beast head-on? It's too dangerous and I can't go.

Chen Yi shook his head, "The master of the gym has good intentions, and the disciples appreciate it. However, I have a mother and a younger sister at home who need to be taken care of. It is not easy to come and practice boxing for an hour every day. For the time being, the disciple may choose to pay two silver taels to learn boxing."

Shi Zhenshan looked at him deeply, then waved his hand half-heartedly: "Okay, let's go."

After leaving, Yunhu pulled Chen Yi and complained for a while: "Why don't you cherish the opportunity given to you by junior brother? Master rarely gives the first choice when he has just entered the blood. He wants to promote you to become a martial artist.

As a core disciple of the academy, do you know how much hardship I endured and how much effort I put in to get this step?

Not every martial arts disciple has the opportunity to go out and practice. I am a martial arts student. How can I become a strong person without experiencing many battles?!

Let me tell you, the fastest way to improve your martial arts is through actual combat!

You, you, do you know that your choice has caused you to miss out on the great master of Anjin!"

Yunhu hated the fact that iron could not become steel, and Chen Yi did not explain too much.

I can't waste my time on chores in the martial arts gym. My real strength must be improved in another world!

As for the dark power method, there is always a chance.

“Iron Wire Fist, as the name suggests, requires training to make the fist as strong as iron.

The training method is based on the eighteen boxing moves, condensing Qi and blood in the fists of the forearms until the Qi and blood are condensed into one, which is the beginning of Ming Jin. At that time, the strength of one arm reaches more than 300 kilograms, and the skin of the forearms is as hard as

Cowhide cannot be cut by a knife.

Later, as the strength of training and Qi and blood increases, the arms will reach the level of stone skin, and finally reach the level of iron skin. At that time, the fist will be an iron fist, and the strength of a single punch will reach more than 700 kilograms, which will be considered as the great achievement of Ming Jin.

, you can try to understand the dark power."

In the martial arts training ground, other people were practicing boxing while shouting and laughing.

Senior Brother Yunhu was teaching Chen Yi the eighteen moves of Tiexian Quan and the corresponding breathing methods, while explaining Ming Jin's training methods to Chen Yi.

"Senior Brother Yunhu, can our Iron Wire Boxing only exercise the strength and flesh of both arms?"

"Of course not. What increases Qi and blood is the strength of the whole body. However, our iron line boxing is mainly based on boxing. The condensed energy is also produced with two fists. More importantly, the flesh part that is tempered is also mainly based on the forearms and fists.

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You have to know that this person's energy is limited. If he can practice his fists well, it is enough to become a master in this world.

Do you still want to practice until your whole body is made of iron? First of all, we don’t have that kind of Kung Fu in this small town. In fact, you don’t have the talent, and your family doesn’t have the resources to buy big medicine for you to practice.

So it’s better to be more pragmatic. When you become a master of Iron Fist, you will also be the number one figure in this town."

Yunhu patted Chen Yi on the shoulder.

Chen Yi nodded, but he disagreed in his heart. He was in another world of cultivating immortals. He really couldn't just practice his fists, and he couldn't just be powerful in this small town.

More advanced techniques, talents, and more precious medicines?

I'll look for opportunities to think about it later, but now I'd better practice boxing first.

The training method of Tiexianquan is the same as the fighting method. It is nothing more than guiding and utilizing Qi and blood during boxing.

Soon, he learned these eighteen movements.

Chen Yi stood on the martial arts training ground, punching happily like other disciples.

At the same time, every time he punched, he deliberately controlled the energy and blood in his body and condensed it into his fists.

In just over an hour, he felt the muscles of his two forearms feel warm, his skin became red and itchy, and at the same time, the blood and qi in his body dropped rapidly, and his stomach began to growl with hunger.

This boxing technique and the new breathing technique really work!

Chen Yi's eyes lit up. With this, he could reach the peak of Ming Jin even if he practiced by himself.

At this time, the other disciples put away their fists, and several people lined up to get the soup from the third senior brother in the corner.

Chen Yi thought for a while, and then he followed.

I have always relied on eating big fish from another world to replenish my energy and blood. I wonder how effective the decoction from this world is?
Chapter completed!