I can't be a demon

The candle flickered.

The back is stretched extremely long.

Chapter 20 My horizontal training talent is so terrifying

Shen Lian felt vaguely strange.

The pawnbrokers often go out. Old Shen has never written a letter home, but now he deliberately sends it before the New Year. Is there any trouble in Gaojia Town?

Shen Lian asked Mr. Wang to find a caravan that had gone to Gaojia Town recently and help him find out more.

"I can only hope that everything is okay."

That night, Shen Lian stabilized the Chasing Wave Strength and prepared to practice Iron Clothes Shirt the next day.

From the Corpse Stripping Case, we can see that this world is far from simple as it appears. Although Shen Lian likes to show off, he still has to work hard.

Intermittently complacent.

Once you figure out the synthesis function of the career panel, everything will be smooth sailing next.

"You really have to go to the ghost market. It's too dangerous to obtain martial arts secrets through other channels."

There are only ten days left before the ghost market opens. According to Bai Haibo, the ghost market will last for three days and three nights. However, it is a mixed bag, so it is best not to stay for a long time.

If you enter the ghost market at night, you have to evacuate Lantian Street before dawn.

Shen Lian's goal is not just horizontal training. If possible, he would like to learn about pile techniques, kicking techniques, and even internal skills.

You don’t need too much money. It is said that the things in the ghost market are shady and the prices are ordinary.

"You have to find a way to make some money after the new year. It's definitely not possible to sit on the mountain and eat all the money."

Shen Lian scanned the career panel.

If you have a part-time life and career, it is not difficult to make money.

However, the third profession must be considered, and it is absolutely forbidden to waste the quota.

After Shen Lian read the iron cloth shirt thoroughly, he came to the courtyard of the pawn shop. In order to ensure the smooth learning of Heng Lian, there were five casseroles for cooking medicinal meals.

Fugui was waiting by the side, and as soon as Shen Lian waved, he would immediately bring the medicinal food.

The myna kept harassing Fu Gui, but the latter didn't dare to move. You know, the sharp claws of the myna are no joke now.

"Myna, calm down."

"Ah~ Master Ba, I am the manager of the pawn shop."

Shen Lian picked up the stones and knocked them away, then stood still to calm his breathing.

Iron cloth shirt has long been engraved in my heart.

He didn't mix any alcoholic beverage. The medicine was too slow to be absorbed by the skin, so it would not be as fast as a dietary supplement. Good gastrointestinal health is the last word.

"If there is no career panel, I will never practice Iron Shirt even if I die."

Horizontal training requires external force to hit the acupoints, while the acupoints involved in Tiebushan are all on the back and distributed on both sides of the spine.

If you are not careful, you can make yourself paralyzed.

Shen Lian secretly complained that the benefits and risks of Heng Lian were not proportional at all.

If you practice well, your lifespan will be shortened, and if you practice poorly, you will become disabled. It feels outrageous when you think about it.

Shen Lian held the hard wooden stick that almost became the root and carefully tapped his back to find the approximate location of the aperture.

Soon, the skin on my back turned slightly red.

Shen Lian couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't sense the acupoints even if he used his Zhulang Jin.

"It seems that if you don't be cruel to yourself, it's impossible to get started and practice horizontally. Is there something wrong with the brain of the warrior who created the hemlock tree?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and drank the chicken soup in the casserole in one gulp.

Instantly rich in nutrients.

Shen Lian hit his back hard, and there was a dull sound. The skin and flesh became red and swollen in the blink of an eye, and then nutrients repaired the injury.

"hiss."

Fugui gasped, causing Myna to laugh.

While the pain was still there, Shen Lian couldn't help but concentrate on it.

He controlled the waves of energy flowing into his back, causing the numbing pain to intensify, extending from his spine to his entire upper body.

"Is it possible that I made a mistake? Don't let it slip."

Shen Lian hesitated for a moment, then noticed the vague writing of Tie Bushan on the career panel.

He was overjoyed. Heng Lian was indeed an instant martial artist. He was already ready to get started just by tempering some of his acupoints.

Shen Lian increased the frequency without thinking, and continued to hit his back with the hardwood stick.

Bang bang bang bang...

Fugui couldn't bear to look at it, but Ba Ge was as happy as if he had eaten a pound of chestnuts. He wished he could grow his hands and help Shen Lian beat them.

"Little little bugger, haha, you will suffer sooner or later."

Shen Lian knew little about the acupoints, but as the force penetrated his back, a picture full of stars seemed to appear in his mind.

He understood that the starlight was the many acupoints distributed on the back.

Shen Lian's movements became regular.

It was originally an indiscriminate blow, but now it has locked the acupoints.

Almost every stroke landed accurately on the surface of the acupoint, and the hidden damage was repaired with nutrients, and the Zhulang Jin quietly tempered the acupoint.

The iron cloth shirt on the career panel is a little clearer again.

"hey-hey."

Shen Lian had a smile on his face. He was worthy of being the only innate holy body in ancient and modern times with extraordinary talents, amazing bones, and terrifying horror!

After spending most of his energy, he stopped and rested.

"Wealth, medicinal food."

"Come...come."

Fugui was in a hurry, Shen Lian's invisible aura was really terrifying.

Shen Lian poured well water on his back, and the pain subsided. After finishing another pot of medicinal food, the swelling in his skin and flesh had actually subsided.

In order to ensure that the foundation is not damaged, wait until the blood stasis disappears before continuing to practice the Iron Shirt.

The hardwood sticks were a bit unbearable, and there were dents at the tops. If it were ordinary wooden sticks, it would have been broken by more than a dozen.

The movement in the courtyard was intermittent, and it became more and more like the impact of heavy objects.

Shen Lian originally thought that it would take at least five days for Tiebushan to get started, but when he woke up that night, his acupoints had become suitable for strength.

Early the next morning.

Shen Lian had just warmed up his body with a hard wooden stick, and the pain in his back quietly disappeared.

The flow of strength between the acupoints was extremely smooth.

He summoned the occupation panel in disbelief. The affirmation from the golden finger greatly increased the value of the innate horizontal training holy body.

[Martial Arts: Zhulangzhuang (perfect), Jichaoquan (first glimpse), Tiebushan (first glimpse)]

"Only a day and a half."

Shen Lian spent half a day familiarizing himself with the acupoints of Tiebushan. Theoretically, one day is more than enough to get started.

It can be seen that food supplements are one aspect, and perfect Zhulangzhuang is another aspect.

Shen Lian performed Tiebushan, and the muscles on his back formed a piece, with 30% of the strength used to maintain it. The texture of the skin and flesh was like rock.

The front chest also worked, but it was far less obvious than the back.

As for the hidden injuries.

Shen Lian did not have obvious discomfort. After all, when tempering the acupoints, there were nutrients to repair the injuries, so it should be no big deal.

The days passed in the repeated torture of Tiebushan.

Shen Lian did not leave any free time for boxing, and practiced Tiebushan with one mind.

The seventh day.

Iron Shirt officially entered the minor stage.

Unfortunately, even if the realm of inferior martial arts is improved, the increase in strength is relatively ordinary.

Fortunately, Shen Lian did not feel an obvious bottleneck. It should take less than a month for Iron Shirt to reach the major stage.

Because he became more and more familiar with Iron Shirt, Shen Lian no longer hit his back himself.

He called two Dangding, and after paying a few taels of silver, the Dangding willingly became a tool man, holding a hardwood stick to help practice horizontal training.

The two Dangding took turns to fight, but Shen Lian took a nap in the courtyard.