"It's all up to the teacher. Wei He hurriedly said.

"That's good. Zheng Fugui nodded with satisfaction.

At that moment, he began to teach the follow-up practice of Shipi one by one.

"The practice method of stone skin is to double the strength on the basis of the previous one!"

"But doubling the intensity of light and light can't reach the next level, and you also need to change the medicinal soup, as well as the internal practice method. ”

"Internal training method?" Wei He's spirit perked up, he had heard of the internal training method for a long time, and knew that this was the foundation of truly embarking on the road of master.

"The so-called internal practice method is actually very simple. Zheng Fugui smiled and scanned the surroundings left and right to make sure that no one was eavesdropping.

He continued.

"We martial artists usually boil our bodies and exercise our strength, and it seems that our spirit and spirit are growing accordingly. But in fact, in the long run, the spirit will continue to be affected by various physical instincts, and thus become impulsive, irritable, and short-tempered.

At this time, the internal practice method is needed to neutralize. ”

He touched his body, and after a while, he pulled out a yellowed folded thick piece of paper from his inner pocket.

He gently unfolded the paper.

On the top, with colored ink, an ink drawing of a mountain peak is drawn.

Small green and red flowers are scattered on the blue-black peaks, and at first glance, they are extremely delicate.

"This picture is the fundamental picture of our Huishan Boxing. Internal training must have a fundamental picture that can fully reflect the core of the spirit and spirit.

If you can thoroughly comprehend this picture, and uphold this artistic conception in your heart when practicing every day, you will be able to hope to step into the next level. ”

"Fundamental Diagram...."Wei He's heart was excited, knowing that he had finally really begun to get in touch, the most mysterious way of martial arts.

"Martial arts refinement, smooth qi, and forging gods, these three stages, it is rumored that among the advanced exercises, there are extremely detailed steps for the latter two. It's a pity that our return to the mountain is still too low. ”

Zheng Fugui sighed.

"But it's already very powerful, those ordinary martial artists outside, there are even a lot, I'm afraid they haven't even heard of what the root picture is, they can only rely on some specious mantras and mental methods, fantasizing about the so-called artistic conception. ”

"Elder Zheng, then the fundamental diagram of our Huishan Boxing is used to exercise qi and spirit?" Wei He asked curiously.

"Thinking too much. It has a little effect, but this is used to break through the higher and deeper stages of external power. You have to figure out a little bit first. ”

Zheng Fugui said solemnly.

"The purpose of practicing qi and forging gods is actually to strengthen the body. Make the physical body complete and stronger step by step. ”

"The disciple understood. Wei He nodded solemnly.

"Good. Zheng Fugui's face turned pale.

"From this day on, you will comprehend the root diagram with me, and when you practice boxing and grinding your skin, you will have this diagram in your heart. The heart is like a mountain, the meaning is like a flower, and the green and green buds are nine as a glow!"

"When, if you can practice nine red flowers on your arms. That's the iron sheet!"

"Yes!"

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In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and the weather actually rained lightly.

Although sunny days may still return to the future, this light rain seems to have brought a little blood back to the dry land.

Cheng family.

The drizzle continued.

Cheng Shaojiu and Wei He stood in the courtyard of their home, letting the rain slowly fall in the sky, leaving a little white water on their shoulders.

Cheng Shaojiu didn't know how to place his hands, one would lift them, one would fall, and the other would walk around with his hands down.

His eyes kept looking in the direction of the back room.

Under the candlelight, only the outside could see the house, and several figures were hurrying back and forth.

"Force! Inhale! Inhale deeply!"

"Hurry up!!Don't stop!Don't stop!"

"Madame, hurry!!"

"Ahh The woman's cry of pain kept coming from the room.

Cheng Shaojiu seemed to empathize, obviously drenched in rain and blowing a cool breeze, but a white sweat was slowly oozing from his forehead.

He never thought that his favorite second-room concubine would be pregnant again half a year ago.

Now that I am pregnant in October, it is time to give birth. Although he is attentive, he is also very generous to his concubine.

For a few children, it is also very pampered.

Wei He had also seen several of his children, but none of them seemed to be as important as this one.

"If Yun'er has three longs and two shorts this time..."Cheng Shaojiu gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry, I heard my sister-in-law's loud voice and full of energy, and she should be able to give birth smoothly. Wei He comforted.

"Hopefully..."Cheng Shaojiu nodded, but still looked worried.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was an exclamation from the back room.

"It's out, it's out!"

"Scissors!"

"Stitch up the wound right away!

"Slap your ass!"

"Wow!!"

Finally, a miserable cry shook the sky.

Cheng Shaojiu couldn't help but feel relieved, and he was about to rush into the house.

Just when the door of the house opened, Wen Po stood at the door holding a small baby who was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Congratulations to Master Cheng, you're a daughter!"

Cheng Shaojiu hurriedly glanced at his daughter, and immediately rushed in to visit his concubine.

Wei He smiled slightly, and from this point he also saw that Cheng Shaojiu was really good to his wife.

Since breaking through the stone skin, he has now passed another three months, and at the same time as the internal cultivation method, he has begun a new stage of cultivation, moving towards the iron skin.

This level is different from the previous level, it is a real water mill level.

Senior brother Zhao Hong has been stuck for five years and has not moved at all. Cheng Shaojiu has been four years old, and he is also not moving.

In the past few months, in addition to practicing hard and grinding the skin, Wei He has also tested and tested the Realm Breaking Bead.

The ability of the Realm Breaking Bead to accumulate qi and blood is obviously related to the nutrients and calories contained in eating.

He tried a variety of different calorie foods, and found that the progress of the Breaking Bead was noticeably different.

Moreover, as he ascended to the stone skin level, the total capacity of qi and blood in his body increased again, and the accumulation speed of the Realm Breaking Bead was significantly slower.

He can also understand that he used to save one bucket of water to break through, but now he has to save two buckets, and the speed of the tap has not changed.

Naturally, it's slow.

Wei He recalled the progress of the Realm Breaking Bead that he had only seen this morning. It's just over a tenth.

That is, a little bit ....

And the qi and blood have only strengthened by a small section, and before the so-called Jiuxia flower blooms, he even condensed a little red mark from the first flower.

Wei He came back to his senses, and Cheng Shaojiu was already holding the child and walking towards him happily.

The people on the side followed all the way with umbrellas, and two people used fox fur to block the wind.

"Come and see Xiaohe! Hahaha! This is my fourth child and third daughter! What do you think I should name him?"

Cheng Shaojiu looked happy.

"Didn't you think of a few names before, wouldn't it be nice to pick one of them?" Wei He smiled.

"Look at it, how does this kid feel like you!" Cheng Shaojiu suddenly said in surprise.

Wei Yi was shocked and hurriedly looked.

Sure enough, the baby in swaddling clothes, although his little face was wrinkled, like a little old man, but when he looked closely, he really looked a little like him.

"Senior brother, you can't talk nonsense!" Wei He hurriedly reminded.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding. Cheng Shaojiu laughed.

"It's better not to make this kind of joke. Wei He shook his head.

"But she's a bit like you, it's better than... What do you think of her godfather?" Cheng Shaojiu said with a smile. "Since you are so destined, in the future, this child will simply be called Cheng He!"

...... "Senior brother, you...

Wei He was speechless.

Is this such a hasty naming of a child?

"Okay, okay, it's called Cheng He, the lotus of lotus leaves, you can take care of your goddaughter more in the future!" Cheng Shaojiu said decisively.

Now among his many friends, he has the closest relationship with Wei He, and it is normal to have this scene.

After some joy and noise, the child cried and fell asleep, and Cheng Shaojiu wanted to comfort his wife.

Wei He took his leave in advance.

After leaving the Cheng Mansion, he got into the carriage of the Cheng family that sent him back. Looking at the rain falling obliquely outside the window, he didn't say a word.

Cheng Shaojiu's third child was born, but he recognized him as his godfather.

Originally, there was only one second sister left in the world, but he inexplicably had an extra goddaughter.

Wei He always felt strange in his heart.

"Also, after all, I'm only eighteen years old now, and I've become a godfather.... In the blink of an eye... It's been a year and a half since we all came here..."

From waking up, to entering the Mountain Boxing Academy, and now to the present, it has been a full year and a half.

He has grown step by step from a thin and ordinary ordinary person, relying on his own efforts to get to this point.

It's really not easy.

Just as he was sighing, suddenly the coachman driving the carriage in front of him turned around and pulled the carriage to the side of the road.

"Young Master Wei, there is a horse team in front, it is from the inner city, let's avoid it first. ”

The coachman is an experienced middle-aged man who has been driving for the Cheng family for 20 years, and everyone calls him Lao Huang.

Wei He also called it the same.

"The inner city.... Horse team?"

He quickly opened the carriage curtain on his left side and looked out.

The carriage stopped on the right, and many passers-by and carriages stopped on the Ishibashicho street, waiting for the sound of horses' hooves coming from the street in front of them.

The sound of the hooves of the dense caravan soon approached, and then galloped through the street on the left.

Wei He glanced at it.

There were thirteen horsemen in total, and on the side of the horses and on the clothes worn by the knights, there were large seven-character marks representing the Seven Alliances.

He had seen that mark once on the street, and he had heard Cheng Shaojiu explain it, and knew that it was the mark of the Seven Family Alliance.

These thirteen horsemen ran all the way, the speed was very fast, and they seemed to have a normal appearance, but the Weihe stone skin level, the second breakthrough of qi and blood, the eyesight of the second time, was extraordinary to ordinary people, and it was immediately obvious that there was something wrong with these thirteen horses.

The horses were fine, everything was normal, but the knights on horseback were weak one by one, and a few of them had breathing disorders, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if they were gritting their teeth and enduring something.

"It smells of blood!" Wei He narrowed his eyes, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a subtle breath.

The Thirteen Horsemen quickly galloped all the way, passing through the streets and disappearing into the streets in the direction of the inner city.

Wei He retracted his gaze and let Lao Huang continue on his way.

This team of knights is not like ordinary people, although the qi and blood on their bodies are weak, but from a distance, they all look like they have been trained for a long time, and they are estimated to have practiced martial arts. He guessed in his heart.

The rain fell obliquely.

Wei He lowered the curtain.

"Let's go. ”

Lao Huang answered.

"The old men of this inner city, when they went out a while ago, they were all wearing black cloaks, and now they are back, alas..."