The tutoring class was temporarily suspended for three days, and Fan Wujiang had made arrangements before. Therefore, no one came to the Black School Pavilion to disturb his practice.

Teng Taishan very carefully taught Fan Wujiang the basic method of breathing and internal breath and mantras for the introduction of the forging body. After memorizing it a few times, he sat down on the grass honestly, closed his eyes and began to practice.

set up a flag and strive not to slap your face. Although it is not his own face.

Xin Wuji's guess was right, after all the original liquid mixture was fused into his body, the first layer of steel skin was condensed in one day.

The original energy liquid refined by Xin Wuji greatly alleviated the stimulation of the steel mixture on Fan Wujiang's body. Although it still made him die of pain, it was a full hundred bottles!

Ordinary people's cell composition is different from that of wizards, so they can't withstand the power of the concoction at all, and they can't fuse it with themselves.

In addition to the effect of inhibiting stimulation, the biggest effect of the original energy liquid is actually to induce the Golden Gu Silkworm to enter the body, and then engulf the original cells to transform into new cells for replacement.

The Golden Silkworm, also known as the Mutant Beast, has the property of cloning the master's elemental sequence. And on the basis of cloning, it can be optimized, make up for the shortcomings, and then turn into a witch beast of the same element or complementary class as the master.

Therefore, Fan Wujiang's transformation process, in terms of the medical theories he himself has learned, is equivalent to a genetic optimization transformation.

In short, no matter what, he is always paying attention to the changes in his body. So, when the first layer of steel skin was condensed, he immediately noticed the difference.

The skin of his whole body feels much more about the temperature and humidity of the air, and he can even clearly detect the speed of air movement.

"Master, it stands to reason that the skin of steel should be extremely hard!"

Teng Taishan sat on the big stone by the lake to feed bubbles, and when he heard him ask, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like my skin is much more sensitive than before, and I feel the temperature, humidity and the speed of the air. ”

Teng Taishan directly threw the basin in his hand to the bubbles, and walked towards Fan Wujiang, who was meditating on the grass.

"Get up. ”

Fan Wujiang stood up obediently, a little dazed. Teng Taishan stretched out his hand and put it on his arm that rolled up his sleeves, and after a while, the old man said with surprise on his face: "This old monster really has two hits!"

Without waiting for him to ask, Teng Taishan immediately explained: "Steel skin is a general term, and the first layer is to increase the skin's instinctive perception and improve sensitivity.

However, generally speaking, even if the forging body is at the entry level, there are very few people who have developed perception so quickly.

You have to go through basic practice and improve step by step in order to develop perception. The second layer is protection, and the third layer is rebound. ”

"Sense, protect, bounce. Fan Wujiang repeated, and soon realized: "So, these are the most suitable for combat.

First perceive the possible dangers in the environment, and then play a protective role in the body, rebound... Does that mean you can reflect attacks?"

Teng Taishan smiled with satisfaction: "Our Xiaojiang is really smart, we can understand it at one point, and it will be clear as soon as we say it." ”

"Master, when will the second and third layers be condensed?"

"The first layer is automatically condensed after the steel mixture melts, but the second and third layers have to be cultivated and cultivated. The energy of the mixture is extracted from the body, and it is naturally formed. ”

It's so general and abstract, Fan Wujiang is a little confused.

"Generally speaking, after condensing the first layer of perception, you have to practice for at least a week or so before you can have a clear feeling. You've only been meditating for a long time, and you're already sceiving. Old Monster Xin can, you can..."

Teng Taishan knew that it was not easy to practice, and Xiao Jiang could achieve results so quickly, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

A week and a small half-day, this gap is not generally large.

Fan Wujiang didn't understand anything else, but through a simple conversion, his heart was a little excited. Then hurry up your time to practice, and strive to find the way to refine your energy as soon as possible and refine the second layer of protection.

Thinking so, he meditated back to his original position, closed his eyes and breathed in to adjust his internal breath.

"Born with nature, the nature of nature; once you enter the day after tomorrow, you know God and use things; you turn around with six pleasures, and you return to the same square inch; the four dimensions are generations, and its content is like a void ......"

Teng Taishan sat on the big rock, looked at Fan Wujiang who was reciting the mantra silently, nodded and had a long hair, and then he had a sense of reality.

He knew that this kid was smart and perceptive, and that he was indeed a good material for practicing witchcraft. At that time, he was thinking that if Xiao Jiang had a little bit of wizard blood, he would teach Xiao Jiang everything he had learned all his life.

Unexpectedly, in less than two months, this unrealistic fantasy turned out to be true.

Yesterday had been busy all day, nervous, and excited, and when he went to bed at night, he still couldn't believe it.

In fact, Fan Wujiang himself is the same as the old man, with a sense of unreality. However, young people are indeed much more adaptable and quickly adjust their mood.

But here in Tengtai Mountain, the meaning is different.

The most taboo thing in the practice of wizards is to be impetuous, especially the martial arts, and they are not in a hurry for quick success.

Fan Wujiang not only has a good memory, he can memorize the sixty-four-character mantra after reading it two or three times, and his heart is even better, he only tried it twice, and he quickly understood it, and he was able to get rid of the old man's guidance and regulate pranayama on his own.

'If you stay steady, you will have great success.' Teng Taishan seemed to look at himself again, and his old face was full of smiles.

In the evening, Nurda brought the meal to the table, and Teng Taishan also sat down at the table after finishing his work.

He looked at Fan Wujiang, who was still sitting cross-legged on the grass like a mountain, and muttered comfortingly, "I have accepted a good apprentice." What you have learned in your life, there will be successors. ”

"DJI, eat. ”

No response.

Teng Taishan finished the meal and shouted again, "Eat first, rest and practice after eating, it's not bad for this bit of effort." ”

Still didn't react, Teng Taishan was puzzled, walked over to take a look, and a pair of old eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out.

I saw that Fan Wujiang's exposed skin was faintly glowing with a layer of red light, which was not obvious, but when he got closer, he could see it very clearly.

"DJI!"

Fan Wujiang still closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

Teng Taishan took off his hat, and saw a shallow mist on his bare head.

"The second layer... This, this is refined??!!"

Teng Taishan knew all the subtleties in the process of forging the body, he didn't call Fan Wujiang again, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the bare head like a braised egg, and after a while, he let out a breath and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he stared at Fan Wujiang again and said, "Settle down." DJI, it's amazing!"

He stood up, looked at the calm lake, and narrowed his old eyes, "Master, I shouldn't question you when you said that the martial arts were a strange material, apprentice, there is really such a person......!

"Master, what are you talking about?" At this time, Fan Wujiang had just woken up from his [Entering the Silence] state.

"DJI, get up. ”

Fan Wujiang sat like this, and stood up suddenly, but he didn't feel soreness in his legs or feet.

As soon as he stood up straight, Teng Taishan suddenly slapped his palm.

A stumble, Fan Wujiang almost got on his head.

After standing firm, he looked at the old man blankly.

"Master, what are you beating me for?"

"If it were an ordinary person who was slapped by his grandfather, he would have fallen down by this time. ”

Fan Wujiang looked at the old man speechlessly, and his face seemed to be written: Can you not brag?

"One day! It only took us a day to refine the second layer of the Iron Skin, and Grandpa just gave you a test. ”

Fan Wujiang stared at the old man incredulously. Seeing him nodding seriously, a smile slowly appeared on his face. Then he jumped up happily and hugged the old man.

Teng Taishan only smelled a rancid smell at this time, "Ah, look at your sweat, hurry up and wash and eat." ”

"I don't wash it, I finish eating and then practice, and I don't sweat. With that, Fan Wujiang rushed to the small square table.

He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said while eating: "A hundred bottles of steel mixture, it's worth it! Master, what do you say we should send to Suixing and Xinyuan?......