Tieshanhe, the famous 'Iron Madman' of the Qingyun Sect, is recognized as one of the direct disciples who is most likely to be called a disciple of Jin Ling, but he can never become a disciple of Jin Ling because he is not an orthodox disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but a nominal disciple. .
He comes from the Tie family in the eastern coastal area.
The Tie family is a very special family. Folk rumors say that they do not live in groups, but in the wild. The children are thrown out after they are ten years old. They go to school and survive alone. They will return only when they get married and have children and enter the ancestral hall. The family is temporarily staying, and the only other opportunity to bring everyone together is the triennial family gathering.
Although the Tie family members are 'wild', they have a strong sense of cohesion. Once a member of the clan dies outside, they will investigate to the end. If it is a normal death, they will not pursue it, but if you are persecuted abnormally, there will be hundreds of madmen who will take endless revenge on you.
No one knows the specific identity of Tieshanhe, but he is likely to be a direct descendant of the Tie family. He came to Qingyun Sect when he was ten years old. He has a perverse personality, is maverick, and never pays attention to any 'interpersonal interactions', but his talent is amazing. This year Just entered the ninth level of Lingwu Realm.
Very few people dare to mess with such people.
Qin Ming was not familiar with Tieshanhe, let alone communicating with him. He didn't know why he suddenly came to him.
Tieshanhe did not look down at Qin Ming from a high position, but sat down in front of him, face to face with him, and looked at Qin Ming carefully with his slender and sharp eyes.
The disciples who were watching the excitement were whispering, why was this mysterious Tieshanhe, aloof and powerful, suddenly interested in Qin Ming? Could it be that he dislikes Qin Ming and plans to teach him a lesson
Tieshanhe looked into Qin Ming's eyes: "You are not the third level of Lingwu."
"Can you see through other people's strength?" Qin Ming was surprised. Is this a guess, or can you really see through it
Tieshanhe asked again: "Do you want to choose King Kong Jin?"
"I have this plan."
"How much does your punch weigh?"
"Eight hundred pounds."
More than 800 kilograms? These direct disciples were a little surprised. This kid was so perverted that he had an innate advantage. If he could practice Vajra Strength, it would be great.
Tieshanhe seemed a little disappointed: "The Qingyun Sect has only one disciple who practices Vajra Strength, his direct disciple Di Yun. His current punch strength is 1,500 kilograms."
Qin Ming didn't care, he just didn't understand what Tieshanhe wanted to do with him.
"But Di Yun is now eighteen years old and is at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Your power may surpass him in the future."
"What do you want from me?" Qin Ming asked directly. He was busy looking at Jingang Jin.
"Want to try your fist."
"Now?"
"In the future." Tieshanhe stood up and left.
The other disciples looked at each other in confusion. Is this the end? I thought there would be a good show.
The more some disciples think about it, the more something is wrong. Is Tieshanhe interested in Qin Ming, or is he starting to be optimistic about Qin Ming? If there is this lunatic guarding him, who dares to provoke Qin Ming
Qin Ming shrugged. This should be a letter of challenge, but he didn't take it seriously and continued to read Jingang Jin.
The other disciples saw that there was no chance and dispersed.
Qin Ming watched it for a full hour before he finished reading the Vajra Strength. He gained a lot. There were indeed some omissions in the first three stages of his rough practice. Now he can improve it. The fourth and fifth sections of King Kong Jin did not disappoint him. They could indeed release the human body's strength to the limit, increasing it four to five times.
But at the end, he suddenly discovered that there should be a few pages at the end of King Kong Jin, which seemed to have been torn off by someone. Judging from the marks of the torn off, it seemed that it had been a long time ago.
"Brother, is there a sixth section after King Kong Jin?" Qin Ming stood up and asked a quiet disciple next to him.
The disciple did not reject Qin Ming, and said in a very easy-going manner: "Vajra Jin originally had six sections. It is said that the sixth section can increase the strength by eight or even ten times, but it puts a greater load on the body. A long time ago, there seemed to be an incident where several disciples blew themselves up. Since then, the sect has torn off the sixth section from the Vajra Jin and does not allow the disciples to practice it anymore."
Qin Ming suddenly nodded. The King Kong Jin was able to increase its power tenfold at first, which was unimaginable power.
The disciple closed his martial arts book and pointed to it: "The real Vajra Power is on top."
"Isn't the sixth paragraph torn? Is there still something left?"
"It's not a survival, it's the real Vajra Jin, also known as Vajra Hunyuan Dao. It is practiced both internally and externally to achieve the maximum power explosion of the human body. It is a low-grade earth-level martial art. Vajra Jin is just a set of external boxing techniques derived from it."
Is there such a thing? This was the first time Qin Ming heard it. "How can this senior brother enter the fourth floor?"
"Not everyone can practice Earth-level martial arts. It has very strict requirements on talent and strength. Generally speaking, you must not practice it until you reach the Xuanwu realm, otherwise it will exceed your body's load and even destroy your whole body's meridians. Serious cases may cause paralysis or death. When you advance to the Xuanwu realm in the future and make contributions to the Qingyun Sect, someone will take you to the fourth level."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
"You're welcome." The quiet disciple smiled and nodded, and continued to look at his martial arts.
Qin Ming took King Kong Jin with him and walked around the various bookshelves.
Thunder and lightning martial arts are rare, and after searching all over the third floor, I could only find five copies.
Among them is the 'True Thunder Trial' practiced by Mu Zixiu.
Qin Ming leaned aside and looked through it, studying it first to better fight against Mu Zixiu.
Not long after, someone came to the third floor to remind Qin Ming: "Where is Qin Ming? Your time is almost up."
Direct disciples can enter and exit Wuzong Pavilion at will, but ordinary disciples cannot.
Qin Ming left Wuzong Pavilion with the 'King Kong Jin' martial art and went to the elders outside to sign.
"Let me see what you chose." The old man took over Qin Ming's martial arts. When each disciple leaves with his martial arts, he will carefully check to make sure that the martial arts before lending them out are not missing. If you come back after this, if Zhang Shaoye is missing, it means the disciple has done something wrong.
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 for the first time to formally understand martial arts, it is best to start from the low-grade spiritual level. The martial arts of the low-grade spiritual level does not necessarily mean that it is weak. It is simple and easy to understand and easier to control. Martial arts does not depend on strength or weakness. , lies in what suits you.
Also, each set of martial arts is loaned out for three months. Are you sure you can see through it all within three months? By the way, I would like to remind you that the martial arts in Wuzongge Martial Arts are not allowed for you to copy by hand in private. "
"Elder, don't worry, I understand what you mean."
The old man was speechless. Why didn't the child listen? "King Kong Jin has very strict requirements on physical fitness. It doesn't mean that you can control it because you are strong. What it values more is physical fitness. The power of the attack is strong, and the power of the rebound is also strong. If the physical fitness is not good, it is likely to destroy the meridians. Do you really think about it? Do you want to choose King Kong Jin?"
"Think about it."
The old man sighed and made notes for Qin Ming. He was only responsible for persuading him. Since he insisted, he would just go with it.
Qin Ming left with Jingang Jin and a smile on his face. He came down to practice hard. But just as he walked into the woods, a whistle suddenly came from the shade of the tree next to him, and a thief-like greeting: "Hello, Mr. Qin? Here, here, it's me, not a bad guy."
Qin Ming looked over and saw a fat man holding out his round head behind a thick old tree and greeting him with a smile. "Come on, come on, there's something wrong."
"Either you come here or we won't talk." Qin Ming recognized the fat man, who was also a direct disciple. However, he belongs to the most typical kind of guanxi family, with average talent, but rich and resourceful, as well as martial arts, and the personal guidance of elders. So in terms of strength, it’s pretty fair.
"Don't be so nervous, how could I harm you?" The fat man looked around and saw no one around, then he cleared his throat, pulled up his robe, and walked out with a smile. His name is Huyan Zhuozhuo, and he comes from the Huyan family of the North Territory Super Chamber of Commerce. This family is mainly engaged in the crystal industry. They have their own crystal mines in large mountains. They have a rich family background and a very large network of connections.
However, in recent years, the interests of the Huyan family seem to have changed. They are not only interested in crystal stones, but also in people.
"You have something to do with me?" Qin Ming looked at Huyan Zhuozhuo's exaggerated figure and secretly admired him. This was a round, fat man, round from head to toe, even his head was round. He had no hair, no beard, no eyebrows. He was smooth and looked like a humanoid creature made up of several meatballs of different sizes.
I've met him many times before, but mostly just glanced at him from a distance. Today is the first time I've seen him face to face at close range.
He is fat, but fat and layered. He is round, but round and artistic.
For a person to grow up like this, it can be considered a feat.
"There's a good thing." Huyan Zhuozhuo grinned and squinted his eyes. Well, all the facial features were gone, and all he had was a large white-faced steamed bun.
Qin Ming didn't want to laugh at someone's body shape, so he tried to keep a serious expression, but the corners of his mouth twitched and still curled up slightly. "tell me the story."
Huyan Zhuozhuo walked quickly to Qin Ming, his body undulating rhythmically. He lowered his voice and whispered: "To show my sincerity, let me tell you a little secret first. Mu Zixiu was killed by the great elder yesterday afternoon He was taken away, and it was said that he was going to kill him personally for a month."
oh? Qin Ming knew clearly that taking Mu Zixiu away at this time was naturally for the martial arts competition in a month.
"You must be prepared in your mind. Once Mu Zixiu's 'True Thunder Judgment' is mastered, you will be in danger. Thunder and lightning martial arts are the most destructive. If you want to stick to a stick of incense in his hand, Time is very difficult." Huyan Zhuozhuo said in his heart that it was impossible.