Feeling the information in his mind, Zhang Jian's eyes flickered: "One hundred and fifty years of life." ”

Catch the sleeves and consume a hundred lifespans.

Catch the five internal organs, and consume fifty lifespans.

Feeling the information in his mind, Zhang Jian thought about it, but he didn't feel a loss.

The supreme treasure--- the sleeve is full of treasure. It can accommodate all things in the world and collect everything in the world:

Status: Recovering

Recovery method: Wash and moisturize with the water of the long river of time, and moisturize with the water of the long river of time.

Urging method: Replacing divine power with the power of time can urge the sleeve.

Zhang Jian looked at the long river of time, at this time, there was a stream of water from out of nowhere to irrigate the riverbed, and the whole river of time had been refilled with water in a short time.

And the Qiankun in his sleeves is still gray at this time, floating in the long river of time, absorbing the power of time.

With the thought in Zhang Jian's heart, he saw that the sleeve was twisted and changed, and it turned into a gray air current, and then broke away from the river of time and attached to the shirt in his right sleeve.

Then Zhang Jian felt that a wonderful change had occurred in his sleeve, there was an empty space in his clothes, the space was not large, only ten meters in size, and at this time, the water of the long river of time was constantly flowing down, supporting the sleeve to open up a space of ten meters in size.

The robe lay quietly in the sleeve space.

The corners of Zhang Jian's mouth cracked: "Shilong, Shilong, this time I taught you to steal chickens and rice." The Universe in My Sleeve is a perfect match for my Time Ability, and with the growth of my Time Ability, will Universe in Sleeve really fit a piece of the world one day? ”

And there is one more piece of information in Zhang Jian's mind, which is about the information in his sleeve.

"Receiving, shooting, sealing, trapping, refining, and mixing the Yuan Seal."

Zhang Jian felt the information in his mind, and his eyes became brighter and brighter: "The Qiankun in his sleeve is not a simple magic power, nor is it a simple magic weapon, but there is also a martial art that is matched with it." This martial art belongs to the seal technique, which is tailor-made for the sleeve of the Qiankun. And this text is very strange, it's not any kind of writing in this world I've ever seen, I obviously haven't seen it, but when I saw this text, I naturally understood it inexplicably. ”

"Great chance! The strength of the sleeves and the five organs is my great opportunity. It's just that this Five Elements Martial Arts Pavilion is too complicated, and the complexity is somewhat unexpected. The Five Elements Martial Arts Pavilion is in big trouble! Zhang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Shi Long wants to kill me, I will never call him Ruyi." ”

Zhang Jian took a deep breath, and there was an inexplicable killing intent in his eyes: "I have taken the two treasures of the Five Elements Martial Arts Pavilion, and I am afraid that I will also have undying hatred in the future." As for handing over the Arcana? He couldn't. ”

"The Five Thunder Iron Smelting Hands need to consume lifespan, it is a quick exercise, the stone dragon is obtained from the ancient ruins, and even the stone dragon himself has cultivated. If you have enough lifespan, it's not like you can't practice this exercise. Zhang Jian walked in the room with his hands behind his back:

Shi Long said that there is still half a year, Zhenjiang County will definitely have great changes, and then all the bigwigs will come here, Shi Long said that only by practicing dirty can he get a piece of the pie. I don't know what kind of earth-shattering opportunity it is......" Zhang Jian's eyes began to flicker.

If you can improve your strength by consuming life, it's not that you can't do it.

You can find out what life-sustaining magic medicine there are in the primeval period, and it's a big deal to waste some thoughts and get that magic medicine out.

Just look at the great opportunity value, whether it is worth it to go off the rails.

Thinking about his heart, he lay down on the bed, and then fell asleep grogily.

It wasn't until Liu Xu's voice came from his ears that he opened his eyes in a daze, and the sky had darkened for some time.

"Senior brother, dinner is ready." Liu Xu walked into the house with a wooden barrel.

Four dishes and one soup, fragrant.

Zhang Jian looked at Liu Xu, who was full of earnestness, and couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother, have you eaten it?" ”

"I've already eaten it, so I can eat it myself. By the way, Master said earlier that the junior brother would go to him to find him after he finished eating. ”

"Oh? I know. Zhang Jian nodded, looked at Liu Xu who had withdrawn, looked at the white-flour steamed buns on the table, and ate them thoughtfully.

After Zhang Jian finished eating, the martial arts hall was already brightly lit at this time, but the entire martial arts hall was still a mess, and the senior brother Chen Chuan was searching every room, which made all the disciples angry and resentful, and his voice was full of complaints.

Walking all the way to the lobby along Langfang, people smelled a strong smell of herbs before they got close.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang, right? Master is waiting for you in the backyard. ”

A man in his thirties, dressed as a servant, had long been standing outside the lobby waiting.

Zhang Jian nodded, bypassed the lobby and came to the backyard, and saw Shi Long standing in the courtyard dressed in black, with iron gall in his hand spinning unhurriedly, and beside him was a cauldron, and the rich aroma of medicinal herbs came from the cauldron.

"Master." Zhang Jian stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Have you memorized everything you were taught during the day?" Shi Long asked.

"I've written it all down." Zhang Jian said.

"I thought about it for the teacher this afternoon, since you were introduced by Master Su, if I only pass on your exercises and ignore them, it will be a little bad. So why don't I introduce you to the door, and if Master Su asks about it in the future, I can also explain it. Shi Long looked at Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's pupils shrank when he heard this.

Without waiting for him to speak, Shi Long had already come to a large ding, which was full of iron sand.

The charcoal fire under the ding is scorching, and the iron sand in the ding is steaming.

"If you want to practice the Five Thunder Iron Smelting Hands, the first step is to 'enter the extreme', use the iron sand to continuously exercise the palm, so that the palm continues to transform again and again, and finally you can control the pores of the palm, you can absorb the qi of the iron sand, and it is completed."

"If you want to cultivate the Five Thunder Iron Smelting Hand, there are two crucial steps, the first step is to breathe, and use the breath to urge the qi and blood in the body. The second step is the liquid. Practicing with iron sand will inevitably damage the muscles, bones, and fur, and the liquid medicine will repair the injuries of the human body. When your Five Thunder Iron Smelting Hands are at the extreme, you will be able to manipulate your pores to absorb the golden and iron qi between heaven and earth, and at that time, the breathing method will be able to adjust the qi in it. ”

"If you want to enter the extreme, there are thirty-six movements, you look carefully. Pay attention to my breathing. Shi Long stepped forward to the iron sand, then twisted his waist and hips, and a pair of yellowed palms stretched out, and suddenly inserted them into the iron sand, stir-frying in the iron sand.

"See? My palms seem to be stir-frying in the iron sand at will, but every move, I use the scorching iron sand to stimulate the tricks on the palms. Although the palm of the human hand is small, according to the record of the five thunder iron smelting hands, there are 36 orifices and 81 acupoints. And what we and other martial artists have to do is to continuously stimulate and polish the acupoints in order, stimulate the qi in the acupoints, and connect the qi in the acupoints together, so that the palms transform into 'poles'. "The iron sand in the hand of the stone dragon burst out of the Dao Mars:

"But after the palm of the hand is transformed into a 'pole', it can be subtle. At that time, you will have the ability to control the hole in the palm of your hand, and you will be born in a steady stream of Qi, and you can absorb the essence of iron from the outside world to make up for yourself. Then use the qi born from the hands to nourish the blood veins, and nourish and exercise the muscles and bones of the whole body with the blood veins as the root. ”

"Do you remember how to stimulate the acupuncture points with iron sand and mobilize the body's qi with breathing?" Shi Long stopped his movements, pulled his palm out of the iron sand, and looked at Zhang Jian with a pair of eyes, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"The disciple is stupid, and I ask the master to cover it up, and the disciple has not seen the subtleties clearly." Zhang Jian bowed with shame on his face.

Shi Long didn't say much, turned around and dug his palm into the iron sand, and began to practice again.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't make the slightest mistake in the matter of practicing. The Taoist gate takes the dantian as the pole, the Confucian sect takes the spirit as the pole, and the martial artists of our generation take the physical body as the pole. Each triangle has its own emphasis. Shi Long finished the drill again, and looked at Zhang Jian with a pair of eyes:

"Remember?"

"Back to Master, the disciple has written it down." Zhang Jian said respectfully.

"Then let's just practice." Shi Long moved out of the way.

Zhang Jian came to the iron sand, and now it is nine cold winters, but there is a scorching heat coming from the iron sand, blowing Zhang Jian's little face red.

Looking at the steaming iron sand, a fear was born in Zhang Jian's heart.

"Don't be afraid. Even if the iron sand burns your hands, you have to endure it, but I spent a hundred taels of silver here to boil a pot of herbs for you, and I am not afraid of severe burns. Shi Long encouraged beside him.

Then Zhang Jian's eyes burned, and then his palm suddenly stretched out towards the iron sand, and then there was a burst of pain, and Zhang Jian suddenly turned the iron sand quickly.

Elementary school students know that if you slash your palm over a firework, you won't be burned by the flames as long as you are fast enough.

On the contrary, once you pause, you will be burned by the flames.

"Talk~"

The iron sand was raised, Zhang Jian suddenly withdrew his palm, and when he looked at it again, there were already two more blood blisters on his palm.

"Go on! Tonight you have to complete a perfect exercise that stimulates the acupuncture points on your body. Shi Long urged beside him: "If you want to practice martial arts, you must have great perseverance." What is a mere injury? When you enter the rivers and lakes in the future, you will encounter things that are ten, hundred, thousand, and ten thousand times more terrifying than iron sand. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jian turned his head to look at the stone dragon who was staring at him, and then turned his head to look at the iron sand in the Ding furnace, and countless negative emotions surged in his heart:

"No wonder the Five Thunder Iron Smelters have no good end in the end, those who have studied physics know that energy can be transferred, grinding away the protection of people's skin, and letting the fire and poison of fine iron pour into the body, and even in a strong body, they can't endure such destruction."

What form does the flame take?

Anyone who has studied physics knows that flame is energy! Pure energy!

Energy can be transferred!

The flame ignites the paper, essentially the energy of the flame is transferred to the paper, which then converts the paper into the purest form of flame energy.

This is the principle of human turning the fiery iron sand, which transfers the energy of the flame through the iron sand to the human body in an extremely gentle way. Then the iron sand flame burns human life, developing incredible power to transform the palms of both hands.

When the vitality of the person is burned clean like paper, all that remains is the ashes and slag.

Zhang Jian's eyes were like torches, his eyes were full of bloodshots, facing Shi Long's fierce gaze, Zhang Jian didn't dare to have the slightest stealing and trickery, but in half an hour, the palms of his hands were already bloody and blurred, all of them were bloody wounds and burns.

I have to say that in the face of the threat and pain of life, human potential will be unprecedentedly stimulated, an hour later, Zhang Jian smelled the aroma of barbecue in the iron basin expressionlessly, and rolled over in the iron sand with both palms, and completed an acupoint stimulation without any mistakes, and stimulated the tricks of both hands according to a certain law.

"Good!"

Shi Long watched carefully from the side, and couldn't help but clap his hands and teach: "Stop, today's practice is over here, come and soak the medicinal liquid, and you will continue to train here tomorrow morning." ”

Zhang Jian pulled out his palm from the iron sand, and the red and swollen palms of one hand were already familiar with pig's trotters, and the whole palm was dripping with flesh and blood, looking like the flesh and blood in the vegetable market.

"Come here, let's make some medicine."

Shi Long commanded.

Zhang Jian looked at the furnace of herbs and directly put his palm into it.

Then there was another scream, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the courtyard, and it was almost terrifying.

"Breathe! Watch your breathing! Use breathing to harmonize the qi and blood of the whole body, coordinate the qi and blood in the body, and promote the rapid flow of qi and blood in the body, so as to absorb the power of herbs to the greatest extent. Shi Long kept correcting Zhang Jian's breathing.

Zhang Jian shut up, recalled the breathing method explained by Shi Long, and then breathed desperately.

"To be honest, you have missed the best time to practice martial arts, the muscles and bones in your body have begun to gradually form, and the innate qi in your body has begun to disperse. But your understanding is the only thing I have seen in my life. If you are willing to work hard, you will encounter a great opportunity in the future, and you may not have a day of reversal. Shi Long stood behind Zhang Jian, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Jian was silent, but constantly adjusted his breathing according to the method, and used his lungs to breathe to mobilize the qi and blood in his body.

Seeing this, Shi Long nodded with satisfaction, and after two incense sticks, Shi Long asked Zhang Jian to take out his palm from the potion: "After I go back, I will rest and continue tomorrow." ”

'Whoa~'

The palm of his hand was pulled out of the decoction, Zhang Jian looked at the fleshy palm, at this time his whole body was already wet with sweat, and his whole body was constantly trembling.

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Jian saluted respectfully to Shi Long.

"He is a good boy who can endure hardships, and he can become a master only if he suffers hardships." Shi Long stroked the small beard on his chin with satisfaction.

Zhang Jian staggered out of the stone dragon's courtyard, looked at the dripping palm, and the whole palm grinded to see the dripping flesh and blood tissue under the skin: "The stone dragon has to kill me." ”

Zhang Jian's face was gloomy, and he went all the way back to the house, and the whole person fell directly on the bed, staring blankly at the bright moon outside the window: "What should I do?" What am I going to do? ”

"Now that the entire martial arts hall is locked down, I don't have a chance to escape. I still have a book of five internal organs, but I can't read at all! ”

Zhang Jian couldn't sleep in pain, and the whole person lay on the bed and rolled over and over.