This body, although it is still his body, Zheng Ming really feels that his body has weakened a lot.

Originally, there were nine internal strengths, but at this time, they had become three internal strengths.

This pig iron Buddha is really a bit inferior. Zheng Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these now, but picked up the magic of the golden bell jar again and looked at it.

After reading the trick of the body clock, Zheng Ming felt that a picture appeared in his heart.

In the picture, a black and fat monk was first hit by a huge cloth hammer, and then the cloth hammer turned into a wooden hammer. Every blow would make the fat black monk feel painful.

However, after being beaten, the black fat monk will urge the internal energy in his body to work in the part of his body that was hit. And without a single turn, the body of the black fat monk will be a little harder than before.

"Boom"

A hammer with a child's head laughing hit the body of the fat black monk hard, and the fat black monk did not move, and his body that was beaten made a sound like a bell.

The golden bell jar, this is the golden bell jar practiced by the pig iron Buddha. Although this kind of golden bell jar is different from the golden bell jar recorded in the iron plate, Zheng Ming can feel the similarity from it.

One thought after another kept flashing in Zheng Ming's heart, and when these pictures flashed, Zheng Ming's heart rose with some realizations.

He didn't go looking for something like a cloth hammer or a wooden hammer, but sat cross-legged on the ground, and with the internal energy in his body urged according to the method he got from the golden bell jar, the nine internal forces quickly ran in Zheng Ming's body.

For the first operation, Zheng Ming spent half an hour of effort, not that Zheng Ming's internal strength cultivation was slow, but mainly that this time the internal strength was running, at least through the forty-six acupuncture points in Zheng Ming's body that had never been passed.

When the operation of Jiujo's internal strength ended, Zheng Ming, who had his eyes closed, felt that a bell rang in his heart.

With the ringing of this bell, Zheng Ming felt that his muscles had a feeling of swelling in an instant.

If Zheng Ming had to describe this feeling, it was that there was a golden bell that was shrouded in his skin.

Zheng Ming, who took a breath, reached out and took out a knife from his pocket. Randomly slashed at his own body.

When, it sounded, it was the sound of gold and iron. Although Zheng Ming didn't use any force on himself with this knife, the power of the golden bell jar was also shown at this moment.

The golden bell jar is the first heavy, and Zheng Ming finally refined it into a bell realm.

Being able to train the Golden Bell Jar to the realm of one bell so quickly was mainly due to Zheng Ming's crazy cultivation when he was cultivating the Nine Internal Strength some time ago. A large number of Diyuan stalactites not only made Zheng Ming practice the nine internal strength in the nameless formula, but also made Zheng Ming's body reach an extremely strong point.

Coupled with the experience of the Pig Iron Buddha in cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, everything seems too fast, but in fact, it is a matter of course.

Only when he reached the realm of the Nine Bells could he enter the Qi Clock, Zheng Ming, who had thoughts flashing in his heart, once again urged his internal strength to cultivate.

Two bells, three bells,...... Five bells.

Just when Zheng Ming was about to hit the Six Bells Realm in one breath, Zheng Heng's knock came from outside: "Brother Ming, it's already time, do you still want to go to that Mansion Martial Academy!"

Zheng Ming opened his eyes violently, this Martial Academy, he naturally wants to go, that is the best way for him to obtain prestige points.

Outside the Fuwu Temple, everything is as before!

Although the stone lions were blocked outside the door, making it extremely inconvenient for the Fuwu Courtyard to enter and exit, no one removed the two stone lions.

For the proud students of the Fuwu Academy, as well as most of the people in the Deer Spirit Mansion, they wanted to see the genius of their own Fucheng and beat the kid who dared to climb on their heads to spread the wild.

The stone lion should be moved by himself.

Compared with yesterday, outside the Fuwu Courtyard at this time, it was already crowded with people. Not only was the open space around the Fuwuyuan surrounded by people and the water could not be drained, but the houses and big trees of the Fuwuyuan were full of people early.

"It's coming!" With this shout, countless eyes looked in one direction, and under these gazes, three teenagers walked up.

Zheng Ming, Zheng Heng and Zheng Amazing!

All eyes on it, this is the real lot of attention. It's just that these eye-catching eyes are more disdain, contempt, and anger......

"Zheng Mingxiao'er, I'll let you go back to Qingchuan County today, Luling Mansion, it's not a place for you to go wild!" A hot-blooded young man waved his arm and shouted angrily.

As soon as this cheer sounded, it provoked a crowd of applause.

"Zheng Ming'er, Hugh is rampant, let you know today, our Luling Mansion is not a place for turtles like you to scatter wild!"

"Get out of the Deer Spirit Mansion!"

If anger can burn people to death, then Zheng Ming will definitely be scorched.

But unfortunately, these angry rebukes did not cause any substantial harm to Zheng Ming, he glanced in all directions, and his eyes became more and more bright.

With so many people, what a prestige value this should be!

"Brother Ming, you can't lose this time, if you lose, our brothers really have to get out of the Deer Spirit Mansion. Zheng was shocked to pat his shriveled chest, and said with palpitations: "Although I have done a few things in Qingchuan County that make people itch the root of my teeth, I have never reached the point where Brother Ming is like you." ”

"Brother Ming, you are simply angry with people and gods!"

Zheng Ming directly gave Zheng Amazing a burst chestnut, this kid can still speak, but it seems to be a little right, so many people are angry, and it really has a bit of anger among people and gods.

Prestige, prestige, buddy, for you, has almost become the world's first-class villain. But what can be done, not to be wicked, how can this reputation come so quickly.

Xu Jinhong, one of the two great wizards of the Deer Spirit Mansion, the treasure knife of the buddy, has already begun to roar.

Zheng Heng looked at his younger brother who was extremely calm on his face, and couldn't help but shake his head, his younger brother is really not an ordinary person, and he has only been in Luling Mansion for a day, and the whole Luling Mansion has been restless.

"Can saliva kill people? Those shouting guys, with handles on their bodies, came up to bite me, what kind of heroes can be counted with their mouths alone!" Zheng Ming landed on a stone lion in the air and said sarcastically.

Originally, the people who came here to watch the battle were full of anger towards Zheng Ming, but now his provocation made many people feel angry.

"It's the gentleman who goes up and beats him up boy!" shouted someone from below.

"Fifth brother, let him taste your Dahong Divine Fist, and save this kid from being unpopular!"

All kinds of drumming sounded below, but no one dared to go up to the ring made of two stone lions.

After all, the older warriors have a tacit understanding not to participate in the competition of the younger generation, while the younger warriors, although the shouting voice is not small, no one dares to take the stage.

After all, even Jin Tongtian lost, and among the young warriors, there are only a few people who can say that they can surpass Jin Tongtian.

And those few people didn't come!

Zheng Ming looked at the noisy crowd below, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said very politely: "I heard before that the man from Luling Mansion is the same as the girl from Huayue Tower, and I didn't understand what it meant at that time!"

"Now, I do!"

This sentence is a bit clueless, but what kind of place Huayue Tower is, the people present are very clear. Many people understand that the words that come out of the mouth of this kid Zheng Ming are definitely not good words.

"Brother Ming, what do you mean by this, brother, I don't understand!" Zheng Jingren shouted at Zheng Ming below, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Zheng Ming looked at Zheng's shockingly blinking eyes of different sizes, and knew in his heart that this kid should have understood what he meant. It's not a good thing to cooperate with yourself like this.

"Don't you even understand this, the girl in Huayue Mansion has kung fu in her mouth, and the man in Luling Mansion is also in her mouth, isn't it the same door?"

As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and countless eyes looked at Zheng Ming angrily.

It's just that although these people were angry, they didn't scold Zheng Ming in a deep voice, they didn't want to implement Zheng Ming's words just now.

In the attic yesterday, the short old man and the thin old man were still sitting in their original positions, and after listening to Zheng Ming's words, the short old man had just drunk the water in his mouth, and he almost spit it out.

"This kid is a bit immoral enough!" The thin old man glanced at Zheng Ming and said, "I don't know the Zheng family, why did such a strange thing happen!"

The short and stout old man smashed his mouth, and said with a toothache: "If it weren't for the scruples of face, I would have wanted to go on stage now and beat this kid hard." ”

"It's so damnable!"

Just as the two were talking, an angry shout sounded: "Xiao'er is rampant, let me Guan Dingshan try what you can do!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a stout young man jumping directly onto the stone lion, and two fists the size of an iron bowl hit Zheng Ming fiercely.

Guan Dingshan, the first person of the younger generation of the Guan family of the Jiupin family of Luling Mansion, although he has not broken through the Jiupin until now, he has already cultivated the housekeeper's Fury Wave Fist to the point of understanding.

"Guan Shao, beat this kid half to death!"

"Guan Dingshan, kill this kid, Lao Tzu invites you to Huayue Tower today, let's write off the past grievances!"

"Guan Dingshan, you must not lose, otherwise you will ......"

Under all kinds of sounds, Guan Dingshan strode towards Zheng Ming, he waved his palm, and instantly attacked nineteen punches towards Zheng Ming.

These nineteen punches are like the turbulent waves in the sea, one wave is as fast as a wave, and one wave is as fast as a wave.

ps: For the sake of prestige, Ming Shao has reached the point where people and gods are angry, woo, I haven't been angry with people and gods, I'm so cute, can you, give me a ticket for Sanjiang, and be smashed down, it's so uncomfortable!