The next day, Zheng Shan called Li Qingshi over.

Today, Zheng Shan was dressed more formally, and it was rare that he didn't have some meat snacks in his hands.

Chen Yi and Zhang Qingyang stood behind him, and in the yard, there were dozens of disciples wearing martial arts schools.

These are new disciples who have been in the art for less than half a year, and the number is far greater than before.

Looking at the boy who was less than ten years old in front of him, Zheng Shan felt a little moved.

The breakthrough was too fast. This young man entered his martial arts school, but in just over a year, he has completed the blood exchange.

This kind of cultivation speed is rare even if it is placed in those big cities and sects.

Especially when the younger you are, the less active the Qi and blood, the less developed the bones and muscles, it is even more difficult to break through and change blood!

Haha, the Sanhe Gang is indeed blind and missed this beautiful jade.

"Qingshi, you have been worshipping me in the Hemlock Martial Arts Hall for a year or two months. Now you have broken through the blood exchange. Are you willing to officially worship me as your teacher?"

Li Qingshi looked at the envy in the eyes of the disciples around him, and did not hesitate.

"Disciple Li Qingshi, pay homage to Master Zheng."

Li Qingshi half-kneeled on the ground, holding a bowl of tea in his hand.

Chen Yi, who was next to Zhengshan, immediately took the bowl from Li Qingshi's hand and brought it to Zhengshan.

Now that Li Qingshi has completed a blood exchange, he has finally untied his heart and is not embarrassed.

"good"

After taking the tea, Zheng Shan drank it all in one go.

"I inform you that the fourth new martial artist in the Hemlock Martial Arts Hall will be added. From now on, you will call the fourth senior brother."

Dozens of disciples around them agreed loudly, and they looked at Li Qingshi with admiration, envy, but rarely jealous.

Most of them may not have realized the vitality, or have just started practicing their playing style.

I have no clear concept of the first-class warrior in my mind.

They are young and energetic, always have a little confidence in their hearts, and feel that they can also break through to the top-notch.

When they were bleeding and older, they began to work hard to support their families like other old disciples.

…

Of course, Li Qingshi had asked him about his meaning in advance, and he agreed to do so.

Otherwise, if Zheng Shan put the scene out and Li Qingshi answered that he was unwilling, that would be a joke.

After becoming a disciple of the master, Li Qingshi officially became his own person. Zhang Qingyang and Chen Yi also called him the fourth junior brother in a eager tone.

"Qingshi, follow me. Now that you have successfully changed your blood, it's time to really start practicing the iron cloth shirt."

Li Qingshi thought, "Real cultivation"!!!

He immediately felt the unusualness in Zheng Shan's tone. He was afraid that he could truly get in touch with this after he had finished his worship.

Sure enough, it is simple to practice martial arts where there is no place to practice martial arts.

By paying some tuition, you can learn real things, which are naturally fake.

Li Qingshi couldn't help but have a little more insight into people's hearts.

When he arrived at the room, Zheng Shan first took out the wine jar from the room and drank a few big mouthfuls before he felt comfortable and breathed a long sigh.

"Come on, punch me with all your strength, and use all your strength."

After drinking, Zheng Shan said with a sense of pride, he patted his chest and signaled Li Qingshi to hit him.

Li Qingshi hesitated slightly and then took a step back.

A force erupted from the toes, transmitting the leg bones of the body, the big dragon on the spine, and finally condensed into the fist, and the bones of the body made a crisp "bounce" sound.

His body was like a bow, his fist was like an arrow, and he stabbed Zheng Shan's erect chest with one punch.

The fist was extremely fast and the air exploded slightly.

When the fist and flesh were fighting, Li Qingshi felt his fist hit a very hard steel plate.

If it weren't for the next moment, Zheng Shan's chest suddenly softened and he absorbed and removed his power, Li Qingshi had no doubt that his fist would have broken bones.

"this!!!"

Li Qingshi was not shocked by Zheng Shan's body's defense, but his eyesight was very good and clearly saw that when his fist touched Zheng Shan's chest.

The other party's exposed skin turned blue and black.

The dense iron-gray metal texture appeared, like wearing a close-fitting shirt made of iron wire!

"Iron cloth shirt, iron cloth shirt, it turns out that this is the real meaning of iron cloth shirt."

Li Qingshi rubbed his fists and looked at Zheng Shan eagerly.

"Don't worry, if I hadn't stopped my strength in time, your fist would have been ruined." Zheng Shan grinned, pulled off his upper short jacket, revealing his clear upper body.

The dense iron-gray textures once again appeared on Zheng Shan’s body, intertwined with each other, leaving a very small gap.

"Iron cloth shirt is divided into two methods of practicing the outside and practicing the inside. The martial arts school teaches the outside and practicing the outside. The one I teaches is naturally practicing the inside and the outside."

Continuing this state seems to consume qi and blood, so after a while, Zheng Shan took back the texture on his body surface.

Only then did Li Qingshi discover that under Zheng Shan’s surface skin, there were a large layer of iron-gray textured layers, which were not muscles at all.

The surface of the skin just now appeared, but Zheng Shan deliberately used qi and blood to stimulate it in order to make himself see clearly.

Zheng Shan first briefly explained to Li Qingshi the difference between internal and external practice.

The iron cloth shirt is the body skin.

Although the middle also has some stimulation effects on muscles and bones, the center of gravity is placed on the skin.

External refining means practicing iron cloth shirts by hitting the body and assisting secret medicine wine and plaster.

After breaking through the blood exchange, when hitting the body, qi and blood are used at the same time, and the secret method of practicing in the iron cloth shirt is used to transform the skin.

As the realm breaks through, the skin color will change.

Like the blue-black just now, it is the characteristic of the third layer of iron cloth shirt and it is also the limit of external refining.

The level of cultivation can maintain the skin's defense to the level without any extra trouble. It is equivalent to having more defense during combat.

In addition to the first step, internal refining is to form a dense layer of "film" between the body's skin and muscles, which is the iron-gray textures under Zheng Shan's skin.

During this period, we constantly use qi and blood to wash it, nourishing the "membrane" formed under the skin.

When needed, with a thought, a layer of film defense that is not weaker than skin defense can appear on the surface of the body.

However, in this state, a small amount of qi and blood will continue to be consumed.

"Master, then is the inner training just to make an extra layer of defense?"

Li Qingshi already understood that the real strength of the iron cloth shirt lies in the blood exchange.

"No, you misunderstood."

After taking another sip of wine, Zheng Shan stretched out his hand for Li Qingshi to see.

Li Qingshi looked at Zheng Shan's hands and looked carefully. He found that his skin was blue-black, and iron-gray textures were scattered in the depths of the skin.

Seeing Li Qingshi thinking, Zheng Shan continued, "Indeed, I have cultivated to the third level of iron cloak, and my body skin is like a layer of steel armor. Even if I don't use my qi and blood, I can stand still and kill people."

"But external refining harms the body. No matter how good the secret plaster and medicinal wine is, it is impossible for your body to completely prevent the continuous blow from leaving any hidden harm.

For external blood-transforming warriors, the peak period is the peak period of blood activity, and the limit is only three bloods.

Once you are over forty years old, your blood activity in your body will decrease, and your body will collapse, and there will be many people who die suddenly."

As he said that, Zheng Shan pointed at himself: "I am almost fifty, and my strength can still maintain my peak. I rely on internal cultivation to nourish myself."

"The inside and outside are united, and the qi and blood form a layer of defense, and the body is another layer of defense, and then put on heavy armor, who can stop it!"

Li Qingshi couldn't help but take a deep breath when he imagined the scene.

Such people can be completely rampant on the battlefield.

"The reason why your senior brother is attracted by Wangjiabao is that he is a leader of thousands of men because he is a straightforward practice, which is hard to stop at the same level."

"Next, you cannot stop practicing externally, but you must start practicing internally."

Zheng Shan patted Li Qingshi on the shoulder: "The troubled times are coming, but as long as you have the strength, you can still protect your family and enjoy the happiness."

Li Qingshi nodded and began to learn the method of refining the iron cloth shirt with Zheng Shan.

PS, getting off duty, another happy day
Chapter completed!