Sending Jin Teng away, Xue Lang arranged for Zhang Ming to send someone to send the B7 and Mercedes-Benz GL500 for repair.

But he didn't care about another luxury car. These are really useless to him, just a means of transportation.

Fortunately, it doesn't cost much, and it doesn't cost money in his own pocket, otherwise, even if it is cheaper, he will not buy so many cars.

Seeing that the time was approaching evening, Xue Lang sat there without moving.

Recuperate, he really did it thoroughly.

Although the internal injury was no longer in trouble, and the external injury was cured in three or two days, he still stopped the necessary training every day, and at most practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong at night.

Looking at the two iron rings placed on the coffee table, thinking of Duan Heshan, who was no longer a threat, he shook his head with a sigh, reached out to pick it up, and pondered how to use the sharp weapons of these two people. And the other two don't worry about it, it's very troublesome to tie it once, and it's even more troublesome to untie it, so it's a sharp weapon for the yin people.

Picking up the two rings and playing with them constantly, pondering how to use things like Duan Heshan and the others that neither Tang Dao could leave traces.

Thinking about it, the sky is a little dark, the sun has already set, and it is about to get dark.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't figure out how to use these two rings to achieve the effect of Duan Heshan's use, and seeing that it was getting late, he ended his pondering and prepared to get up to get himself something to eat.

Just as he was about to get up, his eyes suddenly saw something he hadn't noticed before.

He saw that in the cross-section of a ring, there were two tiny protrusions, the thickness of a human hair, about half a centimeter in length. It's very round, and you can't really see it if you don't look closely.

He picked up the ring and looked at it carefully, and felt that the symmetrical protrusions of the two were a little strange, and they were definitely not the marks left by the forging.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't think that these two protrusions had any effect, and they couldn't be moved with a knife, they were obviously one. pondering, he turned over the other side, and when he saw it, his heart moved.

This side has three tiny grooves of equal distance, the same length and the same distance, and on the ring it is an isosceles triangle.

There are quirky ......

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he picked up the other one to take a look, and found that the other one only had four equal grooves at one end, which was also as deep as a hair, equal in size, and the same length, occupying the four sides of the ring, like a square.

What do these bumps and grooves do?

Xue Lang kept looking at the two rings, and after looking at them for more than ten minutes, he didn't see a reason.

Isn't there that too?

Pondering, he lowered his ring, drew the blood-streaked knife, and looked at the two iron rings behind the hilt.

At this glance, he saw a little way.

On the cross-section of the iron ring tied to the shank, one has only two grooves at one end, one is an isosceles triangular protrusion, and the other end is a symmetrical four grooves.

How does it feel like it can be snapped together......

Xue Lang was immediately interested, just like a child who found a new toy, he quickly picked up the two on the coffee table and made a gesture, and found that it was indeed possible to guess that the tenon was closed, but there was a thin line on the iron ring on the knife, and the thin line made the four rings unable to fit tightly.

Xue Lang gestured and confirmed that these protrusions and grooves were closed in order, although he didn't know what the effect of closing was, he still quickly put on the pair of gold wire gloves with great interest, found the tweezers, and laboriously untied the dragon buckle.

After more than ten minutes of busy work, it was finally unraveled.

I didn't bother to take off my gloves, but I picked up the one with two grooves at one end, aligned it with the one with two protrusions at the end and buckled it up.

Sure enough, the two rings fit tightly, and like magnets with suction power, they don't fall.

Is it magnetic?

Xue Lang pinched the two rings and dragged them, easily separating, a little resistant.

It's amazing......

Xue Lang closed the rings again, found that there were three raised ones buckled underneath, and then buckled the fourth.

The four rings were closed, just like an iron pipe, and they were held horizontally and opened.

Holding the iron pipe, Xue Lang looked at it over and over again, thinking it was very fresh, but he didn't see anything special.

At this time, the light will get darker and darker, and night will fall.

After watching it for a long time and not seeing anything, Xue Lang put down the ring in confusion and got up to turn on the light.

The lights were bright, Xue Lang turned around and returned to the coffee table, picked up the ring and studied it again.

As soon as he picked it up, his eyes glazed out.

He saw that the tiny patterns on the outside of the iron pipe were handwriting, but they were very small and shallow, and with the scratches of the knife, they looked at the small lines when they were single, and when they were put together, they realized that they were circles of words.

It's just too small, if it weren't for the good eyesight, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to see.

It's a text, not a pattern......

Xue Lang blinked his eyes, got up excitedly and took a piece of white paper to roll into the iron bucket, and carefully stretched it down with a pencil.

Tuo down, Xue Lang looked at the rubbing with anticipation.

The text on it is too small to be read even on the rubbing.

Xue Lang hurriedly took out his notebook and followed to enlarge the rubbing laser scan.

Seeing the seal characters on it, Xue Lang was a little dumbfounded.

Where do you recognize that? One or two are okay, and one line is all right, and then it's over.

But he doesn't know what secrets are hidden here, and he can't find anyone to ask.

stared at the screen and pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered Lu Jin, I don't know if he has a way.

Thinking of Lu Jin, he quickly took out the phone and dialed it.

Lu Jin didn't know what he was busy with, so he didn't even look at who it was when he picked up the phone, so he fed it.

Xue Lang didn't care either, and asked, "Shanying, can you translate the seal characters?" ”

"Ahh Captain! ”

Lu Jin was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Captain, what did you say?" ”

Xue Lang shook his head and repeated it again.

"Translation ......"

Lu Jin pondered for a moment, and then said: "Captain, I'll send you a software, which can be automatically translated, rubbing, just connect to scanning." ”

And this artifact......

Xue Lang was overjoyed, hurriedly asked him to send it, asked how to use it, and then hung up the phone.

In less than two minutes, all the seal characters on the screen were replaced with abbreviations.

Tie Zhi saw the four words at the beginning, and Xue Lang's eyes lit up.

In less than three minutes, after reading all the words, Xue Lang couldn't digest it, picked up the ring and stuffed it into the ring again with a white paper roll, cut the size, and carefully got busy with a pencil.

In a moment, another rubbing was completed.

Looking at the rubbing in his hand, Xue Lang exhaled a breath of turbid air and quickly scanned it.

Pulse Interceptor!

Seeing these three words, Xue Lang blinked his eyes in shock.

Inside the ring is actually Duan Tianya's famous stunt pulse interceptor.

After a brief pause, Xue Lang quickly looked down.

Halfway, Xue Lang let out a long breath of turbid air and leaked a smile.

These two rubbings are Duan Tianya's famous stunts, cutting off the pulse and iron fingers.

And the cultivation requirements of these two stunts are extremely simple, that is, they must have internal strength and small strength.

And they are just methods and routines for using qi, as long as the qi is small and the skills are proficient, you can learn these two stunts in a short time.

That's great!

Xue Lang struck his fists and palms, and there was a bang.

This unexpected gain made him very excited, and he also knew that it was the origin of the ring.

It turned out that the ring was made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and together with the golden silk gloves, it was the inheritance of Duan Tianya's master.

It is estimated that Duan Tianya's master sect was later inherited and broken, and the secret of this ring was not left, resulting in the loss of Duan Tianya's past glory and the withering of talents.

Duan Tianya learned the secret of the ring by chance, and then killed the fellow who owned the ring, and practiced the pulse interception hand and iron finger strength.

In fact, Xue Lang's estimate was really like that, back then, Duan Tianya saw that the ring on the master's hand was protruding, which was related to the hands of the senior brother and the two uncles, so he had a whim, stole the ring of the senior brother, and killed a senior uncle in a sneak attack, confirming that the ring could really be closed.

It's just that he was too arrogant and thought that he could be invincible in the world, but he unexpectedly lost in the hands of the eighth grandfather's senior brother and was defeated by the devil's kiss.

And the reason why the iron ring was not left with the islanders was that of course Duan Tianya couldn't give up the ring. There's a secret here, and the ring is more important than the gold glove.

Where did Xue Lang know this, the guess was just a flash of thought and forgot about it, and looked at the two rubbings carefully, and finally saw no other special places on the ring, so he excitedly deleted the scanned rubbing, burned the rubbing, disassembled the ring again, and sat there to absorb and digest it carefully, and when Zhang Ming went upstairs to ask if he was going to the restaurant to eat, he ended the research.

After eating in a hurry and arranging for Zhang Ming to do a good job of protection, Xue Lang returned to the room, closed the door and began to practice according to the iron finger qi method.

Xue Lang is also stupid and bold, there are many dangers in this kind of cultivation of running the qi machine, once there is a mistake when the cultivation is not successful, it is either death or injury, even if he is alive, he will be a waste person for life.

Xue Lang's understanding of Gu Wu was limited to what his grandfathers taught, and when he was a child, his grandfathers also told him some taboos, and when he learned to swim the dragon palm, he never mentioned it again.

But there are grandfathers to take care of it, even if something goes wrong, it doesn't matter. Now that he is rashly cultivating, it is dangerous.

However, the ignorant are fearless.

Xue Lang has the experience of swimming dragon palms and mixed yuan gong, plus he has very few distracting thoughts, and his utilitarian heart is not strong, that is, the so-called peace of mind, three hours later, he actually felt that the middle finger and index finger of both hands had a slightly hot feeling.

Feeling it, Xue Lang was overjoyed, and he didn't stop in the room, going all out to ponder the method of iron finger strength, and keep practicing.

Time passed quickly in concentration, and by the time it was dawn, Xue Lang had mastered all the essentials of the Iron Finger Strength.

In the room, Xue Lang's figure was flickering, and his hands were illusory, turning in front of and behind him like light smoke, repeating them constantly according to the methods and moves of qi.

At this time, if Duan Heshan looked at this scene, his jaw would definitely drop in shock.

He was only young when he was thirty-five years old, and it took him half a year to master the strength of his iron fingers.

As for the pulse interception, he practiced it for two years.

It's a pity that his father Duan Tianya died suddenly, and he didn't know the secret of the ring, so he gave the ring to two senior brothers, and asked the senior brother to go to Shudu to study the secret book left by the poisonous scorpion, and when studying those poisons, it was used to protect Cui Guangkun's family.

It's a pity that Xue Lang's luck is good, and he is careful enough, plus Lu Jin's translation artifact, he actually got all the iron fingers and pulse interceptors.

Xue Lang practiced selflessly, from the beginning of the wind in his arms, to this quietly, reaching proficiency, and still did not stop.

He always felt that Zhao's speed was far worse than Duan Heshan, and it was worse than Feng Shaoliang.

If he faced Zhang Ming's mad demon slash with all his might, he would definitely be chopped into meat sauce.

Indeed, the method of luck does not mean skillful performance. It takes practice. However, compared to Duan Heshan, it took half a year to master it, but it was not half a point. As for Feng Shaoliang, it was more than a year before he mastered the methods and routines of qi.

Downstairs, Zhang Ming had already finished his morning exercise, and stood in the living room in confusion, not knowing how the captain's recuperation was so thorough, and he didn't even do the least morning exercise. It is necessary to collect gas every day, and there is no need to pay physical strength, no strenuous exercise, why don't you even do this?

But the captain said, don't disturb him, so that he can't go upstairs to wake the captain.

After standing for a minute, he still gave up his intention to wake up the captain, went into the kitchen, and made breakfast himself.

Xue Lang forgot the time, and his dedication made him not know that the sky was bright.

The thick curtains had completely blocked the window, and he was so distracted that he didn't notice the slightest noise in the building.

Fortunately, the exercise of iron fingers does not use muscle tension, although it is still sweating profusely, it does not affect the wound, so that the practice has not been interrupted.

Non-stop practice, until nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ming was really not at ease, knocked on the door and called him, Xue Lang stopped practicing frantically.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Ming saw that the captain was sweating profusely, and his body was even more washed, and he felt a burst of shame in his heart.

I originally thought that the captain was slacking off, but I didn't know that the captain didn't seem to have slept all night.

After a short pause, Zhang Ming said sneeringly: "Captain, breakfast is ready......

"What time is it?"

Xue Lang asked while wiping his sweat.

"9:5 ......"

It's nine o'clock......

Xue Lang paused, he didn't expect this practice to be a night.

He looked down at his soaked clothes and pants covered with alkaline flowers, shook his head and said, "I'll go take a shower and go down to eat later." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Ming admired it in his heart, and agreed to go down to the hot meal.

Xue Lang's mind will be full of iron fingers, and he will be pondering in the bath.

Being able to improve your strength and use it as soon as possible will be of great help in your next actions.

But martial arts training is not a one-time thing, it requires continuous proficiency and continuous accumulation.

He also knows this, but there is always a way to improve quickly.

While wearing clean clothes and pants, Xue Lang pondered.

But until he put on his clothes and pants, he didn't come up with any good way to practice his iron fingers, so that he could become proficient as soon as possible and use them in actual combat.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xue Lang shook his head, and at the moment when his stomach was growling, he gave up thinking and walked to the door.

But just as he was about to push the door and leave the bathroom, suddenly, his eyes lit up and a smile leaked.