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Skills: Pure Yang Power (30/100) Basic Skills of Walking on Waves (60/100)

Singularity: Exuberant.

Strength is the foundation of everything for a martial artist, and the skill of Pure Yang Force naturally cannot be neglected.

What's more, this technique is the fundamental technique of dual cultivation. If you practice it with the girl from Tianxiang Tower every day, you will make some progress anyway.

As Zheng Yi studied the technique carefully, Talangxing discovered that there were many twists and turns in it, and it was not just a simple linear acceleration method.

I originally wanted to ask Zhang Ningyun to find a way to move from Zhang Mansion.

Unfortunately, Magistrate Zhang does not value military skills, and the safety of his mansion depends entirely on hired imperial warriors.

When he went there a few days ago, he happened to see those warriors being summoned by the court, and he didn't know what they were doing.

If Zhang Ningyun asked those warriors directly for it, it would be a bit abrupt.

I can only give up this decision temporarily.

Walk to the hot spring well in the small courtyard.

After bathing and washing up, Zheng Yi walked towards the big dining table in Tianxiang Tower, which could also be said to be the canteen.

Speaking of which, he hasn't eaten here for quite some time since he had some money.

The breakfast stall lacked seasoning these two days and the food tasted bland, so Zheng Yi stopped going there.

Maybe I have to think of other ways to improve my martial arts progress.

Zheng Yi walked, thinking deeply in his heart.

……

It's getting dark.

Zheng Yi walked to an older pharmacy.

Herbal pharmacy.

There were four large dark gold characters hanging on the plaque above.

There are quite a few customers coming and going at the door. After all, treating an illness is not like eating food. Even if the price has gone up, the illness still needs to be treated.

It was just a bit quiet. The doctors sitting inside were either in a daze or holding a medical book.

He was just about to step in when he heard a rustling sound near the threshold of the pharmacy.

Why are there rats everywhere?

Seeing this, Zheng Yi kicked it reflexively.

With a snap, the mouse stuck tightly to the door sill, its head sunken in, apparently dead.

Zheng Yi glanced at it and walked into the pharmacy without paying much attention.

The shop was filled with the smell of medicine, which was a bit choking.

Zheng Yi picked up a dazed old doctor and walked over, then took a look at the sign in front of him.

Coincidentally, it’s from our family.

"Doctor Zheng, is there any prescription for daily tonic, preferably one that can strengthen qi and blood?" Zheng Yi asked calmly.

As an adult, if it doesn’t work, take medicine.

"Tonic?" Doctor Zheng looked Zheng Yi up and down with his cloudy eyes, and asked doubtfully: "I see that you are also full of energy, and your eyes are shining. As for finding some tonic prescriptions? Are you looking for them for the adults at home?"

Well.

Zheng Yi paused, then quickly spoke.

"Sir, you misunderstood. I am not looking for that kind of tonic. I just want to find some prescriptions that can assist in martial arts training."

"The recipe for martial arts training, you've come to the wrong place, young master." Doctor Zheng spoke slowly, paused, and continued to explain: "The medicine soup for martial arts training is usually unique and matched with martial arts. If you really want to practice martial arts, go to the martial arts gyms in the county and ask."

After coming to his senses, Zheng Yi thought so, but he still asked: "Is there any general tonic recipe?"

"Yes, there is, but..." Doctor Zheng spoke hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter, I have money."

Zheng Yi pushed forward a bag full of silver, his eyes sparkling.

……

"Sir, do you want to learn martial arts from me?" An old man with white eyebrows and beard and a thin face opposite Zheng Yi looked at Chen Mu in surprise.

This handsome face doesn't look like someone who can endure hardships.

"It's mainly for the nourishing medicinal soup." Zheng Yi said truthfully.

"Nourish medicinal soup..." The skinny old man looked at Zheng Yi's thick knuckles and murmured to himself.

"I guess you are also a good boxer, so you found a connection to find me. Let me make it clear that my medicine soup is not universal. It is only used in conjunction with the horizontal training method Iron Shirt to increase the body's strength, thereby increasing strength to a certain extent."

So that's how it is, Zheng Yi understood.

"That is, the medicinal soup has one price, and the iron vest has another price. Do you want to learn?"

"Human energy is limited. No matter what kind of martial arts you use, you need to work hard. Generally, you have to practice your own martial arts to the pinnacle before considering the stupid martial arts of iron shirt."

The skinny old man said calmly, his expression unchanged.

Generally, young men like this want to learn martial arts but are unwilling to endure hardships. They come to him because they are looking for quick methods. It is only a matter of time before they stop practicing after hearing about the difficulty or experiencing hardships.

"How's it going? Do you want to learn?"

Zheng Yi thought for a moment and said sincerely: "I will definitely learn."

"Iron Shirt is easy to learn but difficult to master. Once you master it, your upper body will be indestructible. Even a full-strength attack from a master can only be blocked by a few moves." The skinny old man calmly introduced his own martial arts, and it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

Even a master of Tong Jin can block one or two of his moves.

Zheng Yi's eyes gradually widened and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The skinny old man looked at Zheng Yi's surprised expression, and couldn't help showing some pride on his face: "That's right, even if you haven't entered the Tong Jin stage, you can still beat him with this skill."

Zheng Yi's face began to look ugly.

The problem is that he has already reached the Tongjin realm!

If he practices this technique again, wouldn't it be the same as practicing the Yang-raising technique to turn himself into a normal person?

"call."

Zheng Yi let out a long sigh, thought for a moment, and asked, "If a master of Tong Jin uses this iron shirt, wouldn't it be useless?"

The skinny old man's smug expression eased a little, and he showed surprise on his face: "Young man, why do you think so? No matter what moves, the higher the realm, the greater the power. Although horizontal training methods such as Iron Shirt have an upper limit, they can still be used in the realm of Tongjin. Not everyone can polish their bodies to the upper limit while practicing internal strength."

"If you can withstand two more blows than someone at the same level in a life-and-death duel, the outcome will be very different."

Zheng Yi felt more determined in his heart that as long as it could be useful to his strength, there was hope that he could reach the peak with assistance.

"Then please take care of me, Master Zheng."

……

"The Iron Shirt is divided into internal energy to stimulate the body, then hitting and tempering, and finally resting with a special medicine soup. It also comes with breathing techniques and standing meditation."

Zheng Yi left the Zheng family's house while thinking, with a booklet in his hand. The material was relatively new, so this iron shirt must have been widely circulated.

The herbal pharmacy is not afraid of this crude skill being spread outside. On the contrary, its wide spread will help it do better business and make some extra money, thus achieving the best of both worlds.

That's the effect.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he looked at the iron shirt that was also famous in his previous life.

But I have paid a considerable amount of money, and I can come here every day to learn some tips on breathing and movements, so the progress should not be too slow.

Zheng Yi concentrated and gathered the thoughts in his mind.

Why think so much? I have hope for assistance. It is not difficult to complete the skills. Whether it is useful or not, learning a few more skills will always be good for improving strength. If this is the case...

You can also ask Li Bao if there are any other external exercises. It doesn’t matter if they are simple. Little by little, they will add up to a lot.

If one wants to forcibly accumulate energy by training Qi and blood, the Fierce Tiger Fist is far from enough.

Although the internal cultivation of Pure Yang Energy is stable and safe, no matter how he practices, even if the Pure Yang Energy is practiced to perfection, the growth of strength still needs to be gradual. It's just that he will not encounter the upper limit like others.

Special moves are always useful. The Flying Swallow Finger plays a significant role in fighting against the enemy.

There was no one around, and Zheng Yi looked like he understood.

……

"Why do you practice such a simple skill? It will damage your blood and potential. You may get some combat power at first, but how can you break through if you hurt yourself later?" Li Bao frowned and looked at Zheng Yi, and continued angrily:

"No matter what kind of external skills you use, they will forcibly drain the body's qi and blood. If you don't get strong nourishment, your body will be ruined sooner or later."

"Only the internal training method of cultivating strength and nurturing the body will have the possibility of breaking through the realm in the future. The external method of stimulating qi and blood to force advancement cannot last long."

"Uncle Li, don't be angry. I am using the external skill Fierce Tiger Fist to gather my Qi and blood. I am not planning to find some other external skills to learn from them." Zheng Yi explained with a bitter look on his face:

"What's more, I play with the girls in the building every day. If I don't stimulate my Qi and blood with external skills, I'm afraid I won't make any progress at all."

"You still know the harm of being addicted to rouge!" Li Bao grimaced in anger, but eventually softened his tone: "I'll go find some old friends and see if I can find you some external skills to learn."

"That old guy named Zheng isn't dead yet, and he's using his iron vest to trick people again."

"It's not easy to practice this iron shirt, so you better take care of yourself."

No.

It’s Uncle Li who you don’t understand.

See Li Bao turn around and leave.

Zheng Yi sighed softly, his eyes calm.

I have hope and vigor in my hands. External skills, using Qi and blood to refine Qi and blood and stimulate strength, are the way to success.

The method of internal cultivation.

too slow.

Chapter 39 Visit

Iron shirt.

The whole body is as strong as steel and can withstand any attack from external force.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Several wooden sticks as thick as arms took turns hitting Zheng Yi's shoulders, neck, back, abdomen and other parts.

"Come on, come again, keep going."

Zheng Yi was shirtless, with veins on his face, doing horse stance, and his upper body was covered with yellow-brown medicinal oil. As he was beaten, the color of the medicinal oil gradually disappeared and became transparent.

Whenever it was completely transparent, a girl would come forward and gently apply new medicated oil.

There were several muscular men holding wooden sticks standing nearby, each of them sweating profusely.

Several people hit it hard a few more times, but their strength became weaker and weaker.

"What's wrong now? How far have we come?" Zheng Yi growled in dissatisfaction.

"Brother Zheng, it's time to take a rotation. I can't take it anymore..."

A sturdy man nearby said with a bitter face, pointing to the ground beside him, where several people were lying in a mess to rest.

"Why are you all so weak?"

Zheng Yi frowned, took a quick glance, and randomly pointed at a few people.

"Come on, continue."

The people who were called looked at each other, their wrinkled faces frozen together.

My God! Is this a question of whether we are weak or not? Who can withstand being swung at by a stick for a whole morning?

This guy is really tough! After looking at each other, several people helplessly swung their sticks.