Chapter 4 Houtian Ninth Floor(1/2)
After handing Jiang Shang to his son, Chen Dawu gave him a few more instructions and returned to the backyard.
After Chen Dawu left, Jiang Shang could clearly feel Chen Heihu's body relaxed, and he could hear the breath he took off.
Obviously, Master Chen must be the kind of person who is the one who is the only one in the martial arts hall, and even his own son is under pressure to face him.
"Ma San, I want to teach Mr. Jiang. If you go to my position, you can't waste the pot of good medicine."
Chen Heihu ordered Ma San.
Ma San knew that this was the benefit of picking up people today.
Usually, this big iron pot only starts once every three days, and only the disciples under the master who perform best have the chance to use the last time.
Although it is just a pot of iron sand, it also combines various medicinal materials and the master’s unique secret recipes to improve your skills without hurting your hands.
I heard that the cost alone costs more than ten taels of silver.
Being poor and rich in martial arts is a simple way to get started with martial arts, but even if you are a person, you can play both ways.
But as long as you practice to a certain level and do not have sufficient resources, it will not be so easy to make progress.
Even though he is a formal disciple, he has never used this big iron pot several times. Usually he uses ordinary stone sand when practicing.
So at this moment he didn't dislike this that Chen Heihu had just used, but said happily:
"Thank you, senior brother."
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken off his clothes, exposed his upper body, ran to the big iron pot and sank his body, inserted his hands into the iron sand, his expression was so sour.
Jiang Shang couldn't help but hopped.
Chen Heihu seemed to notice Jiang Shang’s strangeness and explained:
"Young Master Jiang, you don't need to learn these for the time being. Since you haven't practiced martial arts before, let's learn some basics first."
Jiang Shanggan said: "I heard that the most powerful thing in the Chen Family Martial Arts Hall is this iron sand palm. When I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its reputation."
That pot of iron sand is enough to stew yourself.
How painful it would be when you put your hand in.
He should have learned swordsmanship at the beginning.
The Luoying Sword Hall in the city is said to be very good, with almost all female disciples inside, both handsome and fun.
I heard that the owner of the museum is a character like Master Mie Jue, with a bad temper, especially with great malice towards the handsome guy, so the housekeeper arranged it for him here.
But I've come here, let's see the situation first.
Chen Heihu didn't know that he was almost sentenced to death. He was scratched to the point of Jiang Shang's words and laughed happily:
"Haha, that's right, the iron sand palms in our Chen Family Martial Arts Hall are famous all over the city. They were all made by my father with a pair of iron palms."
"Well, Mr. Jiang wait for a moment, I will change my clothes. Since I want to teach, I am indecent now."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shang carefully looked at Chen Heihu's appearance at this moment.
Just now, he stir-frying iron sand made him feel a lot of black iron powder, mixed with sweat, and it turned into a mass of stains, like a coal miner.
His face was also messy, but his eyes were bright and he felt a lot of power.
Jiang Shang nodded: "I'm waiting for Teacher Chen here."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your understanding."
Chen Heihu bowed his hand and ran to the backyard very quickly.
Jiang Shang didn't wander around, so he found a seat to rest nearby and sat down, and began to think about the next moves in his mind.
After entering the martial arts hall, his first step was to be relatively successful.
Next is to practice martial arts, explore the strength of the time cheater, and then find out the truth about the death of the original body.
He didn't find out whether it was an accident for a day. Now he doesn't even dare to talk casually when he goes to bed.
It's better to say that he is worried about the world or the frightened bird.
I finally had a new life, but I couldn't go back to death in a daze.
It’s a pity that there is no trustworthy person around me, and I don’t even have a partner to talk to.
The butler, who was originally regarded as a confidant elder, was also cast a shadow on the pill he gave him, and dared not trust him too much.
Others see him leisurely, but his heart is burning.
If the day was really not an accident and the little lady of the Fox Demon Yun was sent to his bed with some intentions, then the next plot against him would definitely not be too late.
During this period, he was in danger almost at all times.
But there is also good news.
That is, the person behind the scenes seems to be scruples and dare not attack him openly, or want him to die openly.
Otherwise, with his weak body, he would just find a few gangsters on the street and beat him to death.
There is no need to be such trouble. I have to design step by step to make him die absurdly in bed.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shang could only secretly complain that he was not good enough. Conan, who had watched a thousand episodes in vain, could not even infer the truth.
"Let Mr. Jiang wait for a long time."
Jiang Shang's confused eyes gradually came back to his senses and found that Chen Heihu had returned.
At this time, Chen Heihu's hair had a trace of undry moisture, and it was obvious that he had just taken a shower.
He also changed into a slim black outfit, with a tall figure, tough facial features, and the capable temperament of a martial arts practitioner, so he is also a handsome guy.
I heard from Master Chen that his son is actually only twenty-six years old this year.
Jiang Shang stood up and smiled and said, "It's okay, I just came to be stunned for a while, and Teacher Chen arrived."
Chen Heihu held two booklets in his hand and said, "Prince Jiang, please sit down, let's start now."
Jiang Shang nodded, and Chen Heihu had already started talking.
"If you want to practice martial arts, you must first know what martial arts is."
"And martial arts has a long history, and I am just an insignificant character, so I will talk about it for now, and Mr. Jiang will listen."
"It is easy to get started with martial arts and everyone can practice it, but it is easy to get started with martial arts, but it is difficult to master it.
The ninth level of acquired nature alone stumps ninety percent of the world's warriors, let alone the innate realm above acquired nature, which is not something that ordinary warriors like us can covet.
So today, Mr. Jiang and I mainly talk about the acquired realm."
"Acquired nature is divided into nine small realms, the first three levels are for strengthening the body, which is an introduction to martial arts.
But once you enter the fourth level of the acquired world, you will be considered to have truly entered the gate of martial arts.
The fourth level of acquired nature is also called bodybuilding, which means that warriors can now use various means to strengthen their bodies and work hard to strengthen their innate foundations."
"Every small realm after that has its own mark."
"Five layers of copper skin, six layers of willow tendons, seven layers of iron bones, eight layers of organ training, and nine layers of blood exchange!"
"Warriors reach the ninth level, they will reach the threshold of acquired and innate. Once they pass, they will be innate and can be called Wuzong. Among them, the best will be granted by the imperial court and admired by thousands of people.
But that's too far away from us, so I won't say much."
Although it is teaching, when it comes to this, a hint of desire still emerges in Chen Heihu's eyes.
If he can achieve the innate realm, he will be considered a true glorious ancestor.
Unfortunately, it is difficult to achieve innately.
The huge Qingyang County has a population of hundreds of thousands. It is a famous city in Fufeng Prefecture, and it gathers the essence of hundreds of miles.
There are more than tens of thousands of people who practice martial arts, but there are still only a handful of innate martial artists.
"So that's the case. I wonder what level of Teacher Chen is now?" Jiang Shang asked.
Hearing this, Chen Heihu touched the back of his head and said proudly:
"I am now at the sixth level of acquired nature, at the Willow Pork Realm. In conjunction with the family's iron sand palm, even if I face ordinary acquired levels of acquired nature, warriors at the Iron Bone Realm will not be at a disadvantage.
Also, once my iron sand palm is successful in practicing, there is still a chance to advance to the innate martial arts Black Evil Palm in the future.
I can't say that I, Chen Heihu, will have a chance to have a glimpse of the innate realm in the future.
Hey, I'm talking a little too much, I'm just thinking about it, Mr. Jiang, don't laugh at me."
Jiang Shang smiled and said, "The ancients once said that if you don't have ambition, there is nothing in the world that can't be achieved. If you don't even dare to have ambition, you can talk about breaking through the innate world.
Besides, Teaching Chen is still young, and he is at a time when his future is promising. Who can tell the future?
Perhaps in a few years, Teacher Chen will be Chen Wuzong.”
"Haha, thanks to Mr. Jiang's words."
"I have taught many students for my father over the years, so Mr. Jiang is the most suitable person for me."
Chen Heihu was immediately overjoyed when he heard this.
Although he knew it well, Mr. Jiang was just polite, but he couldn't resist saying this well.
To be continued...