Chapter 4 Specifications of Beginning Disciples (seek to follow up)
Li Guan followed Jiang Gan, left the outer courtyard and walked into the inner hall of the martial arts hall.
He was a little nervous to meet the real talker of this martial arts gym. Although he practiced martial arts at the Iron Foot Martial Arts Gym, it was always Jiang Gan who taught them.
That is to say, I would see Master Jiang passing by from time to time. After watching them quietly for a while, he left.
It was said that they were practicing martial arts under him, but they were at most considered students of martial arts, not apprentices.
The relationship with Jiang Chuan is not very big, which is why it is impossible for Li Guan to keep suppressing Zhang Biao as a disciple.
The two came to the inner hall, which was also a large flat courtyard. There were iron and wooden stakes like the ones outside. There was a tree in the center of the flat courtyard with a green crown and a Taishi chair placed under the tree.
There was a lean old man lying on it with his eyes closed, his legs crossed, and two walnuts in his hand, making a "caracara" sound.
"I've met Master! Disciple, I have something to report!"
"I've met Master Jiang." Li Guan naturally couldn't follow suit and call him master. Master is the title of a disciple after he has started, which means that he is actually a master and a disciple. He is not qualified yet.
"Have any more disciples started?"
The old man didn't open his eyes, he just shook them and asked with his eyes closed.
"No... Master. There is a disciple in the outer courtyard who kicked the iron wood into a dent before he even started the Iron Leg Skill."
Jiang Gan said respectfully, the walnuts in Jiang Chuan's hands were no longer plated, and the Grand Master's chair no longer rocked.
"Come here." He opened his eyes and waved to Li Guan.
"Open your pant legs!"
Li Guan obeyed and unzipped his trouser legs. Jiang Chuan looked at the legs that looked normal on the surface, frowned, stretched out his hand and touched them, feeling the hard skin, muscles, and even bones on them...
"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
Jiang Chuan frowned. This was obviously a case of some kind of external skill that was highly accomplished. It seemed that the power was no weaker than that of their 'Iron Leg Skill' after they started to learn it. However, if it was highly accomplished, how could it be possible without the blessing of qi and blood... It was as if it was completely empty.
It's natural.
"No...really not."
Li Guan quickly denied it, and Jiang Chuan nodded. It seemed that he didn't, but this situation seemed a bit special... He frowned and said, "Does your ancestor practice martial arts?"
"I don't know, my father is dead. There is no genealogy in the family, and there is no martial arts..."
"When did this happen?"
"Well... it suddenly happened a few days ago, and my legs started to get hard. I don't know why." Li Guan took a moment because he inferred something from Jiang Chuan's words.
Information, it seems that this situation seems rare but not impossible.
Surprise flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes and he said: "Hmm. I seem to have seen this situation in some ancient book... I have also forgotten the specific situation. Boy, what is your name."
"Little Li Guan!"
"Li Guan, what a good name. From now on, you will directly use the iron wood from the beginner disciples to train your legs.
Jiang Gan, after that, he will train according to the specifications of an entry-level disciple. Whether it is medicine liquid or wooden stakes, except for the breathing method, everything will be trained as an entry-level disciple. We will see the situation after half a month..." Jiang Chuan's words made Jiang Gan's eyelids slightly.
lift.
The medicinal solution Jiangchuan was talking about was not the large basin of water used by the uninitiated disciples in the martial arts school.
It's the medicine used by the disciples like them, and the medicine is much more powerful than that of the outer courtyard. This is why one must master the 'Iron Leg Kung Fu' before they can use the new secret medicine.
It won't be useful at all until that stage.
Now if Master asks Li Guan to use this thing, even a bad leg may become useless...
"Disciple, obey!" Jiang Gan could not disobey his master's order, so he could only clasp his fists and nodded.
"Thank you, Master Jiang!" Li Guan also clasped his fists and said. Master Jiang probably knew some special information and felt that his legs blessed with [Iron Cloth Shirt] were similar to some of the things he knew, so he planned to do it.
An angel investor?
"Let's go... um."
After explaining the matter, Jiang Chuan slowly walked into the house with his hands behind his back, and closed the door with a bang.
outside the door.
Jiang Qian smiled and put his arms around Li Guan's shoulders and said, "It seems that Master is very optimistic about you. He actually allows you to enjoy the treatment of an entry-level disciple in advance..."
Li Guan sensed Jiang Gan's deliberate kindness and did not refuse. He responded with a smile: "It's all senior brother who gave me this opportunity."
"Don't be poor. But you only have half a month, so you still have to work harder. Although the medicinal liquid for entry will indeed be more effective, if you don't work hard, half a month may be a bit difficult."
Jiang Gan's words made Li Guan nod involuntarily. He already knew about his previous leg. The effect of [Iron Cloth Shirt] made his legs directly have the power of the 'Iron Leg Kung Fu'.
If you can get started with the 'Iron Leg Kung Fu', how powerful can you be if you add the two together...
It all depends on my efforts!
"Wait for me here for a moment, and I will give you the liquid medicine you will use today. You can try the iron wood used by beginner disciples first. Except for the one on the far left, you can choose the others as you like."
"Excuse me, senior brother."
"You're welcome, we will become real brothers soon." After that, Jiang Gan signaled to Li Guan to try on those iron and wooden piles, then turned and left another room on the side.
Li Guan randomly selected one, took a deep breath, and kicked hard towards the wooden stake in front of him.
boom!
A huge sound came from the place where Tiemu was hit. Li Guan opened his trouser legs, his calves were all red, and he gasped. Why does this Tiemu seem different?
"Hahaha... That's it. The iron wood here is different from the iron wood in the outer courtyard. But you must maintain this strength in each leg to achieve the best effect!"
Jiang Gan's voice came from behind. Li Guan turned around and found that it was Jiang Gan, holding a bottle of black potion in his hand.
Before he even got close, a strong pungent smell hit his face.
"I'll put this aside. When I really can't kick anymore, I'll apply the medicine on my legs. I don't need to teach you this."
"good."
Li Guan began to concentrate on kicking his legs, left and right, using all his strength on each leg. The iron and wooden stakes made a banging sound, and it may be the reason for the entry of "I am a little genius", he
I am still constantly adjusting my force-generating techniques, striving to achieve the maximum benefit with every kick.
…
"Stop practicing. Eat first."
Jiang Gan's voice woke up Li Guan who was kicking his legs frantically. Li Guan came back to his senses and found that he was covered in sweat. Jiang Gan looked at Li Guan as if he were a monster and said incredulously: "Your
Are the legs still human legs?”
Li Guan scratched his head and said nothing.
"This is the first time I've seen someone kicking for a whole morning. Take a look at your legs first, don't let them get ruined by kicking." Jiang Gan said with some worry, it was not easy to have a good seedling, but you can't just leave it like this.
The son is useless.
Li Guan knew his condition. Although the pain was painful, the injury was not serious. It seemed that the [Iron Cloth Shirt] had given his [lower limbs] a great blessing.
Moreover, the wooden stakes used by the novice disciples can also make him feel the same pain as when he kicked a wooden stake in the outer hall before, which shows that it is effective.
"Apply some medicine first. Apply half a bottle, and then apply the rest in the afternoon." Jiang Gan reminded that the medicine needs to be applied after exercise, so that the skin and muscles of the legs can be absorbed more easily.
Just as Li Guan dropped some medicine on his calf, a burning pain came from his calf. The skin of his calf, and even the muscles and bones inside his calf were numb and itchy like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart.
One wishes one could peel off the skin and scratch it vigorously.
The kick just now didn't hurt that much!
"Don't move, just be patient and it will pass."
"The key to Iron Leg Kung Fu lies in this liquid!" This chapter has been completed!