Chapter 25

TIESHANHE, the famous "iron madman" of Qingyun sect, is recognized as one of the most likely to be called Jinling disciple, but he can never become Jinling disciple, because he is not an orthodox disciple of Qingyun sect, but a nominal disciple.

He comes from the east coastal iron house.

The iron family is a very special family. Folk rumors say that they do not "live in groups", but "live in the wild". Their children are thrown out after they are ten years old, go to school and live alone. Except that when they get married and have children, they will return to the family for a temporary residence when they enter the ancestral temple, the other opportunity to gather everyone is the triennial family meeting.

Although the iron family is "wild", they have a strong cohesion. Once a clan dies outside, they will trace it to the end. If it is a normal death, they will not be investigated, but if they are persecuted abnormally, there will be thousands of madmen who will take endless revenge on you.

No one knows the exact identity of TIESHANHE, but it is likely that he is a direct descendant of the Tiejia family. When he was ten years old, he came to Qingyun sect. He was perverse and independent. He never cared about "interpersonal communication", but his talent was amazing. He just entered the Ninth Heaven of Lingwu this year.

Few people dare to provoke such people.

Qin Ming is not familiar with TIESHANHE, let alone communication. I don't know how he suddenly found himself.

TIESHANHE didn't look down on Qin Ming from a commanding position, but sat down in front of him boldly, face to face with him, and looked at Qin Ming carefully with slender and sharp eyes.

The lively disciples whispered that the iron mountains and rivers are haunted and lonely. Why are they suddenly interested in Qin Ming? Shouldn't it be that Qin's life is not pleasing to the eye? Are you ready to teach him a lesson? TIESHANHE looked at Qin Ming's eyes: "you are not Lingwu triple heaven."

"Can you see through the strength of others?" Qin Ming was surprised. Is this a guess or can you really see through? TIESHANHE asked again, "do you want to choose King Kong strength?"

"I have this plan."

"How much strength do you have in one punch?"

"800 Jin."

More than 800 Jin? These pro disciples were a little surprised. The boy was abnormal enough. It was a congenital advantage. If he became King Kong strength, it would be great.

TIESHANHE seemed a little disappointed: "there is only one disciple of Qingyun sect who practices Vajra strength. He passed on his disciple Di Yun. Now he has a fist power of 1500 Jin."

Qin's life doesn't matter. He just doesn't understand what TIESHANHE wants to do with himself.

"But di Yun is now 18 years old and is the eighth heaven of Lingwu territory. Your strength may surpass him in the future."

"What are you looking for me?" Qin Ming asked directly. He was busy looking at King Kong Jin.

"I want to try your fist."

"Now?"

"The future." TIESHANHE got up and left.

The other disciples looked at each other, that's it? I thought there would be a good play.

Some disciples think more and more wrong. TIESHANHE is interested in Qin life, or start to value Qin life? If there is this madman, who dares to provoke Qin's life?

Qin Ming shrugged. This should be the afternoon of the war, but he didn't take it seriously. He continued to read King Kong Jin.

The other disciples dispersed when they saw that there was no play.

Qin Ming watched it for a full hour before he finished reading the King Kong strength. He gained a lot. There were indeed omissions in the first three paragraphs of his rough cultivation. Now he can improve it. The fourth and fifth paragraphs of King Kong Jin didn't disappoint him. It can really release the human power to the limit and increase it by four to five times.

But in the end, he suddenly found that there should be several pages at the back of King Kong Jin. It seems that someone has torn it off. It seems that it has been a long time.

"Elder martial brother, is there a sixth paragraph behind King Kong Jin?" Qin Ming got up and asked a quiet disciple nearby.

The disciple didn't reject Qin Ming, but said very easygoing: "at first, there were six paragraphs of King Kong Jin. It is said that the sixth paragraph can increase the strength by eight or even ten times, but it has a greater load on the body. It seems that several disciples shocked themselves a long time ago. Since then, Zongli tore the sixth paragraph off the King Kong Jin and didn't allow the disciples to practice again."

Qin Ming nodded suddenly. At first, King Kong Jin could suddenly increase ten times its power, which was unimaginable.

The disciple closed his martial arts book and pointed to it: "the real King Kong strength is above."

"Isn't the sixth paragraph torn up? Is there any left?"

"It's not survival, it's real Vajra strength, also known as Vajra mixed yuan Dao. It can cultivate both inside and outside to achieve the maximum power explosion of the human body. It's a inferior prefecture level martial art. Vajra strength is just a set of external boxing derived from it."

What's going on? Qin Ming heard it for the first time. "Elder martial brother, how can I enter the fourth floor?"

"Not everyone at the prefecture level can cultivate martial arts. They have strict requirements for talent and strength. Generally speaking, you can't cultivate martial arts before you go to the Xuanwu realm, otherwise it will exceed your body load. If you are light, you will lose your whole body meridians, which will seriously cause paralysis or death. When you enter the Xuanwu realm in the future and make contributions to Qingyun sect, someone will take you to the fourth floor."

"Thanks for your advice, elder martial brother."

"You're welcome." the quiet disciple smiled and nodded and continued to read his martial arts.

Qin Ming took King Kong Jin with him and went around the bookshelves.

The martial arts of thunder and lightning are rare. I searched the third floor and found five.

Among them is the "true thunder trial" practiced by Mu Zixiu.

Qin Ming leaned aside and looked through it. He studied it first to better face Mu Zixiu.

Before long, someone came to the third floor to remind Qin Ming: "where's Qin Ming? Your time is coming."

Pro disciples can go in and out of Wuzong Pavilion at will, but ordinary disciples can't.

Qin ordered him to leave the Wuzong pavilion with the martial arts of 'King Kong Jin' and sign with the elders outside.

"Let me see what you choose." the old man took Qin's order. When each disciple leaves with his martial arts, he will carefully check to confirm that there is no lack of martial arts before lending out. In this way, if you return it later, if you lack a few pages, it is the disciple's hands and feet.

The old man looked at Qin Ming in surprise: "King Kong Jin? Are you sure you want to choose this?"

Qin Ming signed: "I'm sure."

"I remember reminding you that the first time you formally understand martial arts is at the lower level of spirit. The lower level of spirit is not necessarily weak. It is easy to understand and easier to control. Martial arts are not strong or weak, but suitable for yourself.

In addition, each set of martial arts is lent out for three months. Are you sure you can see it all in three months? By the way, I remind you that you are not allowed to copy the martial arts in the martial arts of Wuzong Pavilion privately. "

"Don't worry, elder. I understand what you mean."

The old man was speechless. Why didn't the child listen to advice. "The King Kong power is very strict with the physique. It doesn't mean that you can control it if you have great power. It pays more attention to the physique. It has strong power to fight and strong anti shock power. If you don't have good physique, it is likely to destroy the meridians. Do you really consider choosing King Kong power?"

"Think about it."

The old man sighed and made a record for Qin Ming. He was only responsible for persuading. Since others insisted, he went with him.

Qin Ming left with King Kong's strength and a smile. He came down to have a good practice. But just as he entered the woods, a whistle and a thief's greeting came from the shade next to him: "Hello, childe Qin? Here, here, it's me, not a bad man."

Qin Mingwang looked over. Behind a strong old tree, a fat man stretched out his round head and greeted him with a smile. "Come on, come on, something."

"Either you come or you don't talk." Qin Ming recognized the fat man, who was also a disciple. However, he belongs to the most typical relationship family. He has general talent, but he has money, resources, martial arts and personal guidance of elders. So it's reasonable in strength.

"Don't be so nervous. How can I hurt you?" the fat man looked at nobody around. Then he cleared his throat, pulled his clothes and came out with a smile. His name is Huyan Zhuozhuo. He comes from the Huyan family of the northern region super chamber of Commerce. This family mainly deals in the crystal industry and has its own crystal ore mines in large mountains. He has a rich family background and a very large network of relationships.

However, in recent years, the interest of the Huyan family seems to have changed, not only interested in spar, but also interested in people.

"What can I do for you?" Qin Ming looked at Huyan Zhuo's exaggerated figure and admired it secretly. This is a round fat man. He is round from head to foot. He even has a round head. He has no hair, beard and eyebrows. He is naked. He is a human creature pieced together by several meatballs of different sizes.

I've met many times before, but I basically glanced at it from a distance. Today is the first close face-to-face.

He is fat, but fat has a sense of hierarchy. He is round, but round has a sense of art.

It's an ability for people to grow like this.

"There's a good thing." Huyan Zhuozhuo grinned and narrowed his eyes. His facial features were gone, and the whole large white bread.

Qin Ming didn't want to laugh at other people's body shape and tried to keep a serious expression, but the corners of his mouth smoked and still made a small arc. "Tell me."

Huyan Zhuo Zhuo walked quickly to Qin Ming. His flesh fluctuated rhythmically. He lowered his voice and whispered, "in order to show my sincerity, I'll tell you a little secret first. Mu Zixiu was taken away by the elder yesterday afternoon. It is said that he wanted to teach him personally for a month."

oh Qin Ming's heart was clear. He took Mu Zixiu away at this time, naturally for the martial arts competition a month later.

"You should be prepared. Once Mu Zixiu's' true thunder trial 'is completed, you will be in danger. The destructive power of lightning is the strongest. It's very difficult for you to stick to a incense stick in his hand." Huyan Zhuo said in his heart, it's impossible.