Chapter 20 My horizontal training talent is so terrifying
Shen Lian felt vaguely weird.
The pawnbroker and his party often go out. Old Shen has never written a letter home, and now he deliberately sends it before the New Year. Is there any trouble in Gaojia Town?
Shen Lian asked Mr. Wang to find a caravan that had gone to Gaojia Town recently and help him find out more.
“I can only hope that everything will be okay.”
That night, Shen Lian stabilized the Chasing Wave Strength and prepared to practice Iron Clothes Shirt the next day.
It can be seen from the corpse stripping case that this world is far from simple as it seems. Although Shen Lian likes to show off, he still has to work hard.
Intermittently complacent.
Once you understand the synthesis function of the career panel, everything will be smooth sailing next.
“You really have to go to the ghost market. It is too dangerous to obtain martial arts secrets through other channels.”
There are only ten days left before the ghost market opens. According to Bai Haibo, the ghost market will last for three days and three nights. However, it is a mixed bag, so it is best not to stay for a long time.
If you enter the ghost market at night, you must evacuate Lantian Street before dawn.
Shen Lian’s goal is not just horizontal training, but if possible, he would like to learn about pile techniques, kicking techniques, and even internal skills.
You don’t need too much money. It is said that things in the ghost market are shady and the prices are ordinary.
“You have to find a way to make some money after the new year. It will definitely not work to sit on the mountain and eat all the money.”
Shen Lian scanned the career panel.
If you have a part-time life and career, it is not difficult to make money.
However, the third profession must be considered, and it is absolutely forbidden to waste the quota.
After Shen Lian read the iron cloth shirt thoroughly, he came to the courtyard of the pawn shop. In order to ensure the smooth learning of Heng Lian, there were five casseroles to cook the medicinal food.
Fugui is waiting by the side. As long as Shen Lian waves, he will immediately bring the medicinal food.
The myna kept harassing Fugui, but the latter didn't dare to move. You know, the sharp claws of the myna are no joke now.
"Bago, be calm."
"Ah~ Master Ba, I am the shopkeeper of the pawn shop."
Shen Lian picked up the stones and knocked Bago away, and then Stand still to calm your breathing.
Iron cloth shirt has long been remembered in my heart.
He didn't mix any alcoholic beverage. The medicine was absorbed too slowly into the skin, so it wouldn't be as fast as a dietary supplement. A good stomach is the last priority.
“If there was no career panel, I would never practice Iron Clothes Shirt even if I died.”
Hengdeng training requires external force to hit the acupoints, and the acupoints involved in Iron Clothes Shirt are all on the back. , and are distributed on both sides of the spine.
If you are not careful, you can become hemiplegic.
Shen Lian secretly complained that Heng Lian's benefits and risks were not proportional at all.
If you practice well, your life span will be shortened, and if you practice poorly, you will become disabled. It feels outrageous when you think about it.
Shen Lian held the hard wooden stick that almost became the root object and carefully tapped his back to find the approximate location of the acupoint.
Soon, the skin on the back turned slightly red.
Shen Lian couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't sense the acupoints even if he used his Zhulang Jin.
“It seems that if you don’t be cruel to yourself, it’s impossible to get started and practice horizontally. Is there something wrong with the brain of the warrior who created the hemlock tree?”
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and drank the chicken soup in the casserole in one gulp.
Suddenly rich in nutrients.
Shen Lian hit his back hard, and there was a dull sound. The skin and flesh became red and swollen in the blink of an eye, and then nutrients repaired the injury.
“Hiss.”
Fugui took a breath of cold air, which made Myna laugh.
While the pain was still there, Shen Lian couldn't help but concentrate on it.
He controlled the waves of energy to flow into his back, causing the numbing pain to intensify, extending from the spine to the entire upper body.
"Is it possible that I made a mistake? Don't let it slip."
Shen Lian hesitated a little, and then noticed the vague handwriting of Iron Shirt on the career panel.
He was overjoyed. Heng Lian was indeed an instant martial artist. He just tempered some of the acupoints with strength, and he was already on the way to getting started.
Shen Lian increased the frequency without thinking, and continued to hit his back with the hardwood stick. Bang bang bang bang...
Fugui couldn't bear to look at it, while Bage felt as happy as if he had eaten a pound of chestnuts. He wished he could grow his hands and help Shen Lian beat them.
"Little myna, haha, you will suffer sooner or later."
Shen Lian knew little about the acupoints, but as the force penetrated his back, a picture full of stars seemed to appear in his mind. pictures.
He understood that the starlight was the many acupoints distributed on the back.
Shen Lian's movements became regular.
It was originally an indiscriminate blow, but now it has targeted the acupoints.
Almost every stroke landed accurately on the surface of the acupoint, and the hidden damage was repaired with nutrients, and the Zhulang Jin quietly tempered the acupoint.
The iron shirt on the career panel is a little clearer again.
"Hehe."
Shen Lian smiled. He was indeed the only innate holy body in ancient times and modern times with extraordinary talents, amazing bones, and such terror!
Having exhausted most of his energy, he stopped and rested.
"Wealth, medicinal food."
"Come...come."
Fugui was in a hurry, Shen Lian's invisible aura was really terrifying.
Shen Lian poured well water on his back, and the pain subsided. After finishing another pot of medicinal food, the swelling in his skin and flesh had actually subsided.
To ensure that the foundation is not damaged, wait until the blood stasis disappears before continuing to practice Iron Shirt.
The hardwood sticks were a bit unbearable, and the tops were already dented. If they were ordinary wooden sticks, a dozen of them would have been broken.
The movement in the courtyard was intermittent, and it became more and more like the impact of heavy objects.
Shen Lian originally thought that it would take at least five days for Tiebushan to get started, but when he woke up that night, his acupoints had become suitable for strength.
Early the next morning.
Shen Lian had just warmed up his body with a hardwood stick, and the pain in his back quietly disappeared.
The movement of energy between the acupoints is extremely smooth.
He called out the career panel in disbelief, and the affirmation from Golden Finger greatly increased the gold content of the innate horizontal training holy body.
[Martial Arts: Zhulangzhuan (Perfection), Tidal Boxing Technique (First Preview), Iron Clothes Shirt (First Preview)]
“It’s only a day and a half.”
Shen Lian has half a day It's about getting familiar with Tiebushan's acupoints. Theoretically speaking, one day is more than enough to get started.
It can be seen that the help of food supplements is on the one hand, and the perfect chasing wave pile is on the other hand.
When Shen Lian used the iron cloth shirt, the muscles on his back knitted together, with 30% of his strength used to maintain it, and the texture of his skin was like a rock.
The front chest also has a role, but it is far less obvious than the back.
As for the hidden injury.
Shen Lian did not feel any obvious discomfort. After all, when the acupoints were tempered, nutrients were used to repair the injuries, so it should not be a serious problem.
The days passed by Tie Bushan's repeated torture.
Shen Lian didn't even have any free time to practice boxing, so he concentrated on practicing Iron Clothes.
The seventh day.
Tiebushan has officially entered the stage of success.
Unfortunately, even if the realm of inferior martial arts improves, the increase in strength is relatively average.
Fortunately, Shen Lian did not feel any obvious bottleneck. It should not take more than a month until Tiebushan is promoted to Dacheng.
As Shen Lian became more and more familiar with the iron cloth shirt, Shen Lian no longer hit his back personally.
He called two pawns, and after paying a few taels of silver, the pawns were willing to become tool men, holding hardwood sticks to help with the practice.
The two pawns took turns to fight, but Shen Lian lay down in the courtyard and took a nap.
Who said that Henglian can’t be bad?
On the 15th of that month, Shen Lian quietly left the pawn shop.
(End of this chapter)