Start From Skull Island and Push the World

Ding Zheng followed Yan Zhendong's example and played with Yan Zhendong, but he was still far away from proficiency.

And Ding Zheng is even uglier when he fights.

In the black tiger three-style practice routine, there are many routines about how to do moves when you fall to the ground or when you are below, so some moves look very simple, even silly.

Dante Zheng is in a rush!

"You just need to learn to perform the most standard black tiger three moves while standing, and figure out how to exert force in these three moves. Although the movements in other situations may vary, my master said a common saying: Inseparable from the original."

Yan Zhendong said: "As long as you master the most fundamental, the rest will be easy."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Shangen, who was a little absent-minded, and then at Ding Zheng, who was serious. The sense of absurdity in his heart was almost overflowing.

That night, Ding Zheng practiced outside the house until late at night, and his spirits became worse the next day.

So Ding Zheng adjusted his practice time.

Before going to sleep, he practiced the Boy Kung Fu and practiced the Black Tiger Three Styles during the day.

And it was practiced while performing arts on the street.

Although the black tiger's three movements are not good-looking, but where have the audience seen monkeys playing kung fu?

She still plays nicely, so what's wrong with being ugly?

It was another full-bodied day, and of course people asked about the price, wanting to buy Ding Zheng.

As time went by, more and more people knew about it, and Ding Zheng's reputation became bigger and bigger.

Ding Zheng naturally knew that although he could make more money in this way, it also meant that the possibility of danger was increasing.

But it has no choice, whether it is paying tuition fees or feeding itself, it needs money!

Moreover, the place where money is needed more has not yet reached the beginning!

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Ability: 100% boy skill, 7% black tiger three-style

It took Ding Zheng half a month to finally achieve the state of locking the essence of the boy kung fu.

I also memorized all the overall routines of the Black Tiger Three Forms, but they are still very unfamiliar and still need a lot of practice.

"I didn't expect that you have already practiced lock essence, so you can directly start the cultivation of iron cloth shirt." Yan Zhendong felt the changes in Ding Zheng's related muscles, and a little bit of bitterness appeared on his face.

"Back then, it only took me a whole year and a half to become a master of locks. My father even praised me as a rare genius. I never thought... that I was compared to this by a monkey... half a month... Sigh!" Yan Zhendong was deeply shocked when he saw Ding Zheng's pretended indifference.

I can't even practice a monkey.

At the same time, he admired Li Shangen even more.

This man's method of training monkeys is really amazing!

What Yan Zhendong didn't know was.

The reason why Ding Zheng cultivated so fast was because of his natural talent.

But more importantly, Ding Zheng is in the period of rapid development, his essence and body are still immature, and his plasticity is very strong.

Naturally it is easier.

"Having such an astonishingly talented apprentice... Even if it's a monkey, it's not something to be ashamed of, right?" Yan Zhendong thought.

He originally vowed not to accept Ding Zheng as his disciple, but with Ding Zheng's astonishing performance, he gradually loosened up.

"The practice of the iron cloth shirt is not complicated. Stimulate the skin of the body step by step, and while being stimulated, use the muscles to control the qi of Tongzi Gong to travel around the body, resist the stimulation and attack, and then heal with the qi combined with medicinal soup. Body."

"The prescriptions from the beginning to the beginning are all here, there are two sets in total." Yan Zhendong took out a crooked prescription from his arms and handed it to Li Shangen while talking.

Even if he didn't know how to read, Yan Zhendong memorized these things by rote. Although the writing was ugly, he could understand it.

After all, this prescription is really important.

Li Shangen took it, glanced at it casually, and stuffed it into his arms.

Yan Zhendong also began to continue to teach: "The next step is to stimulate the skin of the body. The iron cloth shirt only exercises the skin and flesh, not the bones and internal organs. When stimulating, try not to hurt these places..."

The first day is an explanation.

The next day, Yan Zhendong started directly.

According to the cultivation method of Iron Bushan, one must start from the shallower to the deeper.

First slap with the palm, then change to a cloth, and then change to a wet cloth... Gradually strengthen the stimulation to the skin.

At the back, rattan and sticks were used.

After that, there are iron tools and sharp blades.

At that time, it was close to completion.

Because the human body has limitations after all, no matter how powerful the boy kung fu and the iron cloth shirt are, they cannot truly make people invulnerable to any sharp weapon attack.

"Let's start with the simplest one, slap the palm first, and lie down on the stool." After Yan Zhendong finished speaking, Li Shangen immediately began to direct in a pretentious manner.

Ding Zheng obediently lay down, took a deep breath, and circulated the qi from the boy's kung fu in his body.

Yan Zhendong took a breath, and then slapped Ding Zheng with his calloused palm.

clap clap clap clap...

A series of noises.

This is not a simple slap, but starts from Ding Zheng's waist and abdomen, where the internal qi of the boy's kung fu is stored, it not only stimulates Ding Zheng's surface skin and flesh and blood, but also stimulates the movement of Ding Zheng's qi.

Ordinary people are unable to do this kind of thing. Only those who have practiced boy kungfu and are very familiar with iron cloth shirts can have this kind of hand-in-hand teaching.

Although Yan Zhendong said that he did not recognize Ding Zheng as an apprentice, after receiving the money, he did his best to teach Ding Zheng.

Ding Zheng concentrated on feeling the movement of his inner energy, and at the same time he was ready to bear the pain.

Iron cloth shirt training is actually quite simple, that is, the stimulation will damage the superficial skin and muscles, and then recover.

In this way, the skin and muscles on the surface will be tougher, and the defense will also be strengthened.

But the difficulty lies in that the stimulus must be appropriate.

It will neither cause excessive damage to the cultivator, but also achieve the maximum stimulation as possible.

So pain is for sure.

Every palm that Yan Zhendong sends out at this time can easily break a one-centimeter-thick wooden board, and when it touches Ding Zheng's body, he quickly moves away, trying to only hurt the flesh and not the inside.

The eyelids of Li Shangen next to him twitched, feeling that if this slap hit him, the mark might not go away for a few days.

But Ding Zheng frowned when he was beaten.

Yan Zhendong played very seriously and with enough force.

But Ding Zheng didn't feel any pain at all, and the stimulation of his internal energy was also not strong.

It was as if Yan Zhendong was scratching an itch.

"Woo..."

When Ding Zheng cried out, Li Shangen immediately stopped Yan Zhendong's movements.

Afterwards, they communicated secretly with Ding Zheng for a while before they figured out the reason.

"You hit too lightly, it doesn't feel anything." Li Shangen said to Yan Zhendong.

"No feeling?" Yan Zhendong's eyes widened.

When he slapped an ordinary person with this slap, he could slap him for three or four days, but the swelling wouldn't go away!

no feelings?

Li Shangen was also a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

Yan Zhendong couldn't believe it, and stretched out his hand to pat Ding Zheng's back, adding some strength: "What about now?"

Ding Zheng shook his head.

"It's a little heavier than before, but I still don't feel much. To be precise, I don't feel any pain!" Li Shangen translated beside him.

Yan Zhendong was even more surprised and increased his strength again.

Ding Zheng continued to shake his head.

After repeated several times, Ding Zheng finally nodded.

"I feel it!" Li Shangen said immediately!

Yan Zhendong wiped off the sweat from his forehead, with a shocked expression on his face, he looked at Li Shangen and said, "My fellow, you monkey...is really not easy."

"This strength is already the strength that my master used six or seven months after I practiced the iron cloth shirt!"