Ding Zheng followed Yan Zhendong to fight with him, but he was undoubtedly far from mastering it.

And Ding Zheng is even uglier to fight.

In the practice routines of the Black Tiger Three Styles, there is no shortage of routines on how to make moves when you fall to the ground or when you are below, so some of the movements look very simple and can even be said to be silly.

Dante's politics are rushing!

"You just need to learn to play the most standard black tiger three styles when you are standing, and figure out the power method of these three moves, although the movements in other situations have changed, but my master has said a saying: everything changes from its roots."

Yan Zhendong said: "As long as you master the most fundamental, the rest will be simple." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Li Shangen, who was a little absent-minded, and then at Ding Zheng, who had a serious face, and the sense of absurdity in his heart was almost overflowing.

That night, Ding Zheng practiced alone outside the house until late at night, and the next day his spirit was even worse.

So Ding Zheng adjusted his cultivation time.

Before going to bed, he practiced Tongzi Gong, and during the day, he practiced the Black Tiger Three Styles.

And it's cultivated when I'm on the street.

Although this black tiger three-style action is not good-looking, where have the audience seen monkeys playing kung fu?

It's still good, what's the point of being ugly?

It's another day full of money, and of course, there are inevitably people who ask the price and want to buy Ding Zheng.

With the passage of time, more and more people know about it, and Ding Zheng's fame is getting bigger and bigger.

Ding Zheng naturally knew that although he could make more money in this way, it also meant that the possibility of danger was increasing.

But it doesn't have a way, whether it's paying tuition fees or feeding itself, it needs money!

Moreover, where money is more needed, it is not yet time to start!

……

Ability: 100% of Tongzigong, 7% of Black Tiger Three Styles

It took Ding Zheng half a month to finally cultivate the lock essence state of Tong Zigong.

I also memorized the overall routine of the Black Tiger Three Styles, but it was still very rusty and still needed a lot of practice.

"I didn't expect that you have already cultivated into a lock essence, so you can directly start the cultivation of the iron cloth shirt." Yan Zhendong felt the changes in Ding Zheng's muscles, and a little bitterness appeared on his face.

"Back then, it only took me a full year and a half to cultivate the lock essence, and my father praised me as a rare genius, I couldn't imagine it...... I was compared to a monkey like this...... Half a month...... Alas! Yan Zhendong looked at Ding Zheng's pretended indifference and was deeply shocked.

I can't even train a monkey.

At the same time, he also admired Li Shangen even more.

This person's monkey training methods are really amazing!

And what Yan Zhendong didn't know was.

The reason why Ding Zheng cultivated so fast was because of his talent.

But more importantly, Ding Zheng is in a period of rapid development, and all aspects of his essence and body are not yet mature, and his plasticity is very strong.

Naturally, it's a little easier.

"There is such an apprentice with amazing talent...... Even if it's a monkey, it's not a shameful thing, is it? Yan Zhendong thought.

His original idea of not accepting Ding Zheng as a disciple gradually loosened with Ding Zheng's amazing performance.

"The cultivation of the iron cloth shirt is not complicated, it stimulates the skin of the body step by step, and while being stimulated, it uses the muscles to control the qi of Tong Zigong to travel around the body, resist stimulation and attacks, and then heal the body with qi and medicinal soup."

"The prescriptions from the beginning to the beginning are here, a total of two pairs." Yan Zhendong said as he took out a crooked prescription from his arms and handed it to Li Shangen.

Even if he doesn't know how to read, Yan Zhendong memorizes these things by rote, and although the writing is ugly, he can also understand it.

After all, this prescription is so important.

Li Shangen took it, glanced at it casually, and stuffed it into his arms.

Yan Zhendong also began to continue teaching: "Next, it is the stimulation of the skin of the body, the iron cloth shirt only trains the skin and flesh, not the bones and internal organs, and try not to hurt these places when stimulated......"

The first day began with a lecture.

The next day, Yan Zhendong directly started to do it.

According to the cultivation method of the iron cloth shirt, it must be from shallow to deep.

First it was slapped with a slap, then it was changed to a cloth, and then it was changed to a wet cloth...... Gradually intensify the irritation of the skin.

In the back, rattan and sticks were used.

And then there are the iron tools, the blades.

At that time, it was close to Dacheng.

Because the human body has limitations after all, no matter how powerful the Tongzigong and the iron cloth shirt are, they can't really make people not afraid of any sharp weapon attack.

"Let's start with the simplest, first slap and lie on the stool," Yan Zhendong finished speaking, and Li Shangen immediately began to pretend to command.

Ding Zheng obediently lay down, took a deep breath, and ran the qi from the child's skill in his body.

Yan Zhendong took a breath, and then the calloused slap slapped at Ding Zheng.

Bang Bang ......

A series of rings.

This is not a simple slap, but starts from Ding Zheng's waist and abdomen, where Tong Zigong's internal qi is stored, which not only stimulates the skin and flesh on Ding Zheng's surface, but also stimulates the operation of Ding Zheng's qi.

Ordinary people can't do this kind of thing, and they must have practiced Tongzigong and are extremely familiar with the iron cloth shirt to have this kind of hand-in-hand teaching.

Although Yan Zhendong said that he did not recognize Ding Zheng as an apprentice, after receiving the money, he did his best to teach Ding Zheng.

Ding Zheng felt the operation of his internal qi intently, and at the same time was ready to bear the pain.

The training of the iron cloth shirt is actually quite simple, that is, the stimulation will damage the skin and muscles on the surface, and then recover.

In this way, the skin and muscles on the surface are tougher, and the defense is strengthened.

But the hard part is that the stimulus has to be appropriate.

It is not necessary to cause excessive damage to the cultivator, but it is also necessary to achieve the maximum stimulation possible.

So the pain is for sure.

Every palm that Yan Zhendong issued at this time could easily break a centimeter-thick wooden board, and when it touched Ding Zheng's body, he quickly moved away, trying to only hurt the skin and flesh, not the inside.

Li Shangen's eyelids jumped next to him, and he felt that if this slap hit him, he was afraid that it would not be able to get rid of the mark for a few days.

But Ding Zheng frowned when he was beaten.

Yan Zhendong fought very seriously and hard enough.

But Ding Zheng didn't feel any pain at all, and the stimulation of his internal qi was also not strong.

It's as if Yan Zhendong is tickling.

"Woo......"

Ding Zheng shouted, and Li Shangen immediately opened his mouth to stop Yan Zhendong's movements.

Then I secretly communicated with Ding Zheng for a while before I figured out the reason.

"You're too light, it doesn't feel anything." Li Shangen said to Yan Zhendong.

"Don't feel it?" Yan Zhendong's eyes widened.

His slap on an ordinary person can give the other party three or four days, and the swelling can't be eliminated!

Don't feel it?

Li Shangen was also a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

Yan Zhendong was a little unconvinced, and reached out to pat Ding Zheng on the back again, adding a little strength: "What now? ”

Ding Zheng shook his head.

"It's a little heavier than it was just now, but I still don't feel anything. To be exact, there is no pain! Li Shangen translated beside him.

Yan Zhendong became more and more surprised, and increased his strength again.

Ding Zheng continued to shake his head.

After repeating it several times, Ding Zheng finally nodded.

"I feel it!" Li Shangen immediately spoke up!

Yan Zhendong wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was full of shock, he looked at Li Shangen and said, "Fellow, you monkey...... It's really not easy. ”

"This strength is already the strength that my master used after I cultivated the iron cloth shirt for six or seven months!"