The Portal of Wonderland

“This is the first time I've seen you do this before when you started practicing crushed stone fists... you inspire some kind of blood!” Li Qianhai witnessed the scene and revealed an incredible divine colour.

“Bloodline?” Shi Mu listened, just stunned.

“Oh, I guess I've been thinking too much. How rare is blood? You're supposed to be naturally rough and meaty. However, in this way, you practice martial arts and martial arts in an excellent embryo, and I teach you this crushed stone fist, which is the right thing to do.” Li Qianhai immediately smiled dumbly, shook his head and said.

“Master Li, what is a bloodsucker?” Shi Lian was somewhat curious.

“How to put it, blood fighters, also known among us as blood fighters, are fighters who inspire some kind of blood in the body and thus possess some kind or several special gifts that ordinary people do not have. But there are very few fighters, almost none of them, who can inspire the gifted bloodline, and you should be unlikely to do so. Well, if you really want to know about blood fighters in the future, after entering Kaiyuan Martial Arts Court, someone will explain it to you. All you need to know is that blood fighters almost all exist like demons, each can crush the same order of existence, if you encounter them in the future, you must avoid them far away. However, people of blood are also very jealous. If they are from a large power, they are okay. Otherwise, they do not know how many people of blood without background, they have not yet grown up, and they are reckoned with and wiped out. By the way, this Kaiyuan Martial Arts Academy recruited disciples, and there are a number of prestigious genius applicants with a high probability of blood.” Li Qianhai obviously did not have the meaning to explain it carefully. After swinging his hand, he replied faintly.

Shi Mu could only nod his head and not ask much more, but his heart could not help but connect the matter of blood fighters with a dozen physical mutations of his own, keeping in mind.

“However, you do have a gift for practicing crushed stone fists, far more than ordinary people. This way, I'll just improve your practice, otherwise it won't work for you at all.” Li Canghai gazed at Shi Lian and smiled again.

Shi Mu naturally has no problem with this.

In the following time, Li Canghai asked Shi Lian to replace the seemingly sharp crushed stone directly in the water tank, while wearing a layer of leather holster in both hands, and started punching again.

This time, after the punch of Ishima, it was not long before she felt her hands start to ache. After another meal, she felt the whole surface of her fist start to tingle, as if there were countless fine needles hidden in the rubble.

Ishimura saw that the sea next to Li Cang Hai had no intention of drinking it. When his teeth were tightly bitten, he still struck the stones in the water tank at an undiminished speed.

“Remember, because the crushed stone fist cultivation method is too hegemonic and too easy to hurt your muscles and bones, even if you have a good gift plus my sole ointment treatment, after one cultivation, you won't be able to cultivate it again for a second time in three or four days. So in the meantime, you can continue to practice Quenching until your hands are fully restored before continuing to practice Crushed Stone Fist. If you can hold on like this, you'll most likely be able to fix this crushed rock fist in half a year.” Li Qianhai pointed out.

“Yes”

The stone grazing mouth responded harshly, punching hard in the crushed stone, causing a slight shock to the entire tank.

……

In the evening.

When Ishima sat on the wooden chair in the house, her arms rested on the square table in front of her, and the holster had been removed, but her ten fingers had already been unusually red and swollen like radishes, more than twice as thick as normal, and even the skin on them looked almost as thin as transparent.

Ishima looked at the strange shape of her hands and her face was full of bitter smiles.

According to Li Canghai, only when his hands become like this can he show that the practice is effective during the day. But now that my hands are swollen like this, I'm afraid it's very difficult to even put medicine on them.

When he grinned his teeth out of his arms and took the bottle of ointment given by Li Qianhai, opened the bottle cap and applied it to each other's palms with red swollen fingers, the whole person was already sweating in pain.

next morning.

When Ishima woke up, her subconscious raised her hands and glanced, the whole person paused.

The original tall, swollen hands actually recovered as they had been, had it not been for some pale red bruising on the back of his hand, he would have almost made him think he was still dreaming.

“How is this possible! ”

Shi Lian lost his voice and shook his wrist, quickly moving his next ten fingers.

As usual, there is no slight sense of pain and obscurity, as if yesterday's practice did not exist.

Ishima still couldn't believe it. After blinking, she suddenly grabbed the bed with her opposite hand and pressed her five fingers again.

“Gasp” crisps for life.

A large piece of wood was instantly crushed into pieces by a huge force of hands.

“It's all right! See, do you really inspire some kind of gifted blood vein? If so, I'm afraid it has something to do with the giant mussel he saved. Is it the blood mist it sprays that makes him a blood-blooded man? However, hearing what Li Qianhai said yesterday, it is not necessarily a good thing to let people know that they are a bloodline. However, since you are incredibly resilient, you can practice crushed stone fists every day, so that you can practice more than a few times faster at a time. ”

Seeing this, Shi Mu first surprised and surprised, and then his face began to sink with uncertainty.

At noon.

Shi Lian's hands wrapped in a stern, solid white cloth, his waist and legs each tied to heavy sandbags, running around the square, and after a while, he was sweating.

Standing next to him, Li Cang Hai looked at the scene and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Afternoon.

In one of the manor's enclosed and solid houses, there was a hint of “bang” and “bang”.

In the middle of the empty house, the white cloth strip on the stone pastoralist had long disappeared, and he replaced it with thin fishskin gloves and was pounding against the gravel in the water tank in front of him.

Shi Mu's mouth was closed, ignoring the pain from his fist, but waving his fist into the water tank desperately.

Late Night.

The teenager lay on the bed and slept heavily, his face full of tiredness, but his arms were wide open on the edge of the bed, and his fists suddenly became abnormal again, covered with a thick layer of white ointment.

Suddenly, Shi Lian's finger twitched inadvertently, and his face suddenly showed a slight painful color, but people still couldn't sleep deeply.

……

“What, are you going to learn iron from me?” Li Qianhai opened his eyes and was very surprised to ask the young man in front of him.

“Nice, I remember Master Li once said that you have a set of deviant quenching methods, cultivating more than several times the normal quenching method. If I practice this method, I will most likely cultivate to the eleventh floor of the quenching body before the martial arts court, so that I can take the Qi Ling Dan and have a greater sense of enlightenment.” The shepherd's hands were still wrapped in thick strips, but he returned very calmly.

“I've said that before. But as you know, this iron refining method, while incredibly effective, takes a lot of resources, and the refining process is dangerous, and can even lead to direct fatalities.” Li Canghai said.

“I don't care if it's dangerous, spending more money, as long as we can move up to the eleventh floor of the queue in half a year. Master Li, just teach me.” Ishima replied resolutely.

“The weight of it, I already told you. If you insist on learning, I naturally have no reason not to teach. But this method must be practiced with the help of others in the beginning, so you must come to the martial arts museum later, is that okay? ”

“No problem, in order to avoid too much trouble going back and forth, I might as well stay in the city for a while, wait until the practice is over, and then come back here.” Ishima listened, but immediately had other thoughts.

“It would be better if you could live near a martial arts hall. You take a thousand taels of silver to the martial arts hall tomorrow, I have to go back and prepare something, tomorrow I can officially teach you how to refine iron. Hey, hey, it's not for nothing. As the name implies, this method of quenching is a method of forcibly lifting the flesh by using the body as an iron stone for constant hammering. In the meantime, you must not only endure the unbearable suffering of ordinary people, but also wash and bathe the medicine every day according to the prescription, without interruption, otherwise the flesh and blood will never be able to sustain itself. If you can persevere, I have nothing more to teach you during the martial arts phase.” Li Qianhai hey, after a sound, nod your head.

Shi Mukou said yes.

The next time, Li Canghai pointed out some crushed stone fisting power skills, and left.

Shi Lian then called the manor of the estate to open the lock and instructed him to immediately go to the city to find a cleaner yard to rent, and he would stay in Fengcheng for a while.

Zhang Zhou naturally dared not defy the promise to come down, took some silver and hurried out.