The two of them treated each other with all sincerity, Chen Mila did not treat him as an outsider, and said calmly with a smile: "I practice Shaolin's iron cloth shirt, which is similar to the golden bell jar!

Ye Tianyun heard that it was similar to the golden bell jar, and his heart couldn't help pounding, and he didn't care about his eyes at all. You must know that he has practiced the golden bell jar for such a long time, and there is no one who has learned the same kung fu. There was no one to communicate, so a lot of questions were held in my heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianyun couldn't take into account the views of the portal, it was too important to find a fellow practitioner, so he simply said: "What I practice is the Golden Bell Jar!"

Chen Mila looked at Ye Tianyun suspiciously, and said with some doubts: "You practice the Golden Bell Jar? It's not very similar, the people who practice the Golden Bell Jar are obviously different from ordinary people, especially the upper body, it's like being one!"

Ye Tianyun also conceived this way at the beginning, who knew that he would become the same as ordinary people after practicing this kung fu, and confessed: "My golden bell jar has been improved by others, and it has changed a lot!"

Chen Mila was taken aback, walked around Ye Tianyun a few times, and muttered: "No wonder, no wonder, Wu's figure is gone, I said how awkward I saw you at the beginning!"

After that, he reminisced and said: "The kung fu of the golden bell jar is the supreme avenue, as long as you play steadily, you will definitely gain a lot! I have seen it when you make a move, and you have to practice at least to the fifth layer or above, but you seem to be too young at this age! You must know that there are not many people practicing in the Shaolin Temple now, and the most fundamental reason is that the progress of the exercises is too slow!"

Ye Tianyun pondered, his golden bell jar was fast, but there were still some side effects, and he went crazy from time to time.

He wanted to communicate with Chen Mila, but the law made it difficult for him to speak. He couldn't expose his own flaws, and hesitated again and again: "Have you ever heard of someone who practiced the golden bell jar so fast like me?"

Chen Mila thought for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "It hasn't appeared yet, but I seem to have heard people say it before, and it was all twenty or thirty years ago." ^^^ It is said that a senior has trained the golden bell jar to the ninth layer!"

Ye Tianyun's Xingyi Fist Solution mentioned it, and he was naturally clear. It is impossible to know much about Chen Miladi's tone, and he is the only one who practices this kind of kung fu. Thinking of this, he knew that he was the only one seeking answers, so he stopped inquiring about the news, and asked casually, "Then how did you start practicing?"

Chen Mila couldn't figure out why Ye Tianyun's exercises entered the realm so quickly, and said slowly: "I'm practicing this sideways. Laying the foundation since childhood. Remember to wrap a lot of loops around your chest with a soft cloth first, and then rub it vigorously with your hands. Sleep on a hardwood plank at night so that the bones come into contact with hard objects. This practice is three years.

Later, an iron rod was erected. Every morning and evening, I used it to practice various postures, also for three years. Later, the soft cloth was removed, and the hammer was hammered with a wooden hammer, and gradually it was beaten with an iron hammer for three years!"

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "At that time, I really didn't know how to come over, I was beaten every day, and I still remember it vividly all these years!"

Ye Tianyun sighed. Compared to Chen Milla, he is the lucky one. There is no need to suffer so much, every time people enter the country, it is calculated by years. It's only been two years since he's done this work!

Chen Milla remembered an interesting story when she was a child, so she said haha: "If it weren't for the tempering at that time, my kung fu would never have reached the level it is today." To be honest, the iron cloth shirt pays and returns are still proportional. Although you will still be injured in the fight with the masters of the inner family, it will not be fatal! Like Ye Wuya, he has been slapped in the face, and now he has become a waste, I have to say that my master has really done a good thing!"

Ye Tianyun gradually understood that although he suffered some hardships in practicing hard skills, his body's endurance was much better, far from being comparable to those ordinary foreign kung fu.

Chen Mila looked at him with a smile and said: "You don't suffer less, the golden bell jar is more difficult to practice than the iron cloth shirt, you can reach this level at such a young age, and the future is limitless!"

Ye Tianyun smiled bitterly and nodded, he wanted to contact people of the same kind, but there were too many secrets, so he could only press down many questions. =

After Ye Tianyun returned to the room, he began to practice the Golden Bell Jar, his current entry was a little slow, but this would not discourage him, compared to the hardships that Chen Mila had endured, he was really nothing.

In the evening, Ye Tianyun took the time to see Wuluzi and wanted to know what was going on with him.

As soon as Ruthless Zi saw Ye Tianyun coming, he was very happy to welcome him into the door, and asked him to sit down before saying, "Tianyun, this time your master asked me to ask how you are doing, and some medicine was sent to you." After speaking, he brought a square iron box to the table.

The tin box is not too big, but it is exquisite. Ye Tianyun opened it with some curiosity, and there were full of small bottles inside, about twenty. There are many labels on it, all of which are Wu Wei's handwriting, in addition to the medicine last time, there are also Xingyi Pill, Eight Immortal Pill and Luohan Pill, which seem to be for him to spare, which makes Ye Tianyundi have a trace of warmth in his heart.

Ruthless Zi sighed and said: "Tianyun, the past things have passed, don't blame you Uncle Xiao, Xingyi Gate is really difficult, please be more considerate!"

Ye Tianyun saw that as soon as he came, he began to play the family card, and he didn't say anything. Xiao Xiong disappointed him a few times. He didn't intend to argue about these things, and even if they did, it was useless, and it was better not to speak. And he made up his mind that he would not interfere in helping in the future, it is enough for people to have a lesson, and they must not be deceived again, and they can only suffer by themselves at that time!

Ruthless Zi knew Ye Tianyun's temper, so he stopped the topic at the right time, and said: "Several uncles in the back mountain miss you very much, if you have time, you will go back to Xingyimen, and on the seventh day of the next month, the sect master will be promoted to the head of the sect!"

Ye Tianyun was shocked in his heart, Xiao Xiong became the head, so the previous head of the previous head was dead, thinking of this, he said bluntly: "The former head ............"

Ruthless Zi said with some sadness: "The previous head of the family passed away ten days ago!"

Ye Tianyun recalled that old man, he had never been the head of the house, the two of them had a few words, and he was also the only one who knew the secret of the Golden Bell Jar, and now that he was dead, it was impossible for anyone to know this secret.

Seeing Ye Tianyun's expression, the ruthless son said with a straight face: "Now that I am the sect leader of the central channel, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, as long as I have the ability, I will definitely help!"

Ye Tianyun is doing well alone and doesn't need much help. Thinking of this, he got up and said, "Thank you, sect master, if there is anything, I will definitely ask you for help, and say hello to Uncle Wu and several senior uncles and ancestors in Houshan on my behalf!"

Wu Qingzi got up and said frankly: "Okay, Tianyun, you should pay attention outside, there are many rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes, don't fall too deep! Don't worry about this matter, I will do my best!"

Ye Tianyun nodded and pushed the door away, the relationship with Xingyimen was only a few words of greeting, he didn't want to get involved anymore, he wanted to practice Xingyi boxing for a while when he returned to the guest room, who knew that Chen Mila and Wu Lisen came to him together.

Wu Lisen was very enthusiastic when he saw him and said: "Tianyun, you and Brother Chen have done something that I want to do but can't do, to be honest, I admire it very much, if it weren't for the fact that I was still a little dragged down in the Baji Gate, I would definitely join you!"

Chen Mila laughed before saying: "Okay, okay, let's talk about these things later, now there is just time, Tianyun and I will take you to the ice city for a walk, and do your best to be a landlord!"

Ye Tianyun knew that Chen Mila wanted to take this opportunity to find out more news, so he readily agreed.

A car was transferred from Bajimen, and it only took an hour to arrive in Bingcheng, first went to a state banquet hotel for dinner, and pulled a friendship at the dinner table, a few bottles of Wuliangye were in their stomachs, Wu Lisen and Chen Mila were a little drunk, while Ye Tianyun had nothing to do at all.

After dinner, I went to the North American Garden Bath next to me to relax, and the three of them all leaned against the pool, Wu Lisen wiped his face with his hands and sighed: "After all these years, I didn't get used to it when I just came out! If it weren't for the fact that there are many good brothers who follow me in the Taiji Gate, I would have asked you to compete with Wudang!"

There was some heat in the private room, Chen Mila half-closed her eyes, a little drunk, and said with a big smile: "How did you get into the arbitration committee?

His words were slightly explicit, Ye Tianyun was afraid that Wu Lisen would not be able to answer, so he picked up the tea next to him and said with a smile: "Take a sip of hangover first......

Wu Lisen opened his eyes with great difficulty, sighed and said calmly: "Do you know who the master of the Taiji Gate is now? Jiang Haitian! That is my brother who intersects with life and death! If it is replaced by someone else, I, Wu Lisen, will definitely get the master of the Taiji Gate in my hands." It's just that our relationship can't tolerate this, and sometimes friends are more difficult to deal with than enemies!"

The two of them glanced at each other, Wu Lisen's qualifications in Taijimen are old, and he has connections, but his brother is already the master of Taijimen, and his return will definitely be in a dilemma.

Wu Lisen laughed self-deprecatingly twice before saying: "Actually, there is nothing, as long as I see the light of day again, I will be very satisfied! Not to mention that Jiang Haitian is very good to me, I will retreat to the second best place, fade out of the Baji Gate to the martial arts arbitration!"

Chen Mila smiled and persuaded: "Brother, look away, no official is light! Let's not talk about these frustrating things, you talk to the two of us, what is going on with the martial arts arbitration, and suddenly meddle in the Baji Gate and Wudang, what is the plan?"

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