When the water in the pot completely turned into a green viscous liquid, Qin Yu was not afraid of burning it. He directly lifted the iron pot and placed it on the ground.
On the other side, Tie Zhu had swollen veins in his hands and was covered in sweat. He almost turned into a rain man. However, even so, Tie Zhu still did not stop. However, compared to the beginning, he could split a piece of wood in just a few strokes.
, now it takes more than a dozen times.
Qin Yu just looked at Tie Zhu quietly, while Peng Fei on the side looked a little anxious. He knew that Tie Zhu had almost reached the limit of what his body could reach. If he continued, he would go into shock.
Peng Fei was trained by the special forces and knew the pain when a person reaches the limit of his physical strength. It would be very difficult to move even a finger, let alone move his hand.
Of course, Peng Fei also knows that if he can break through his physical limits, his physical fitness will be greatly improved. However, even special forces like them will have doctors following them every time they challenge their physical limits.
It's a challenge, and it doesn't mean it's just a challenge. Normally, you train to your limit for ten consecutive days, and then look for opportunities to break through.
This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change, and there is no shortcut in this process. No one can break through their physical limits in one go. That will only make you go into shock. In severe cases, it may even lead to heart failure, and even death is not impossible.
possible.
Bang!
When Tie Zhu struck a piece of wood again, the hatchet in his hand fell directly, and Tie Zhu himself fell to the ground and rolled his eyes. This was a sign of imminent shock.
When Peng Fei saw this, he quickly ran towards Tiezhu. However, just when he took the first step, he only felt a figure beside him flicker. The next moment, Qin Yu had already reached Tiezhu's side and grabbed him with one hand.
Holding the collar behind Tie Zhu's back, he lifted Tie Zhu's whole body up and walked to the iron pot.
"Can't you survive this kind of training? Tiezhu, open your eyes. If you can't survive this level, how can you protect your sister?" Qin Yu carried Tiezhu to Tiezhu.
In front of the pot, he shouted sharply at the iron pillar.
Qin Yu knows Tie Zhu very well. In Tie Zhu's heart, his sister is everything to him, just like a knight must protect the princess, and is even willing to give his life for it. What Tie Zhu protects is his sister, and only his sister can
It can arouse his fighting spirit.
Sure enough, when Qin Yu said this, Tie Zhu's eyes slowly opened a crack. Seeing this, Qin Yu didn't hesitate at all, and directly grabbed Tie Zhu's hands and put them into the pot.
The green liquid in the pot is not very hot now, just a temperature that human skin can accept. The moment Tie Zhu put his hands in, the green viscous substance stuck to the two sides of the iron pillar.
On the arm, and then, at a speed visible to the flesh, it was absorbed by the pores on the iron pillar's arm.
The green viscous liquid in the pot began to slowly decrease, and the veins in Tie Zhu's hands began to slowly shrink, and his complexion began to slowly recover. A quarter of an hour later, his eyes opened and he regained clarity.
"Uncle Master." Tie Zhu saw the iron pot in front of him and looked at Qin Yu with some confusion. Previously, his consciousness was in a semi-conscious state and he had no idea what was going on.
"Okay, let's continue chopping firewood."
Qin Yu didn't say much, waved his hand, and Tiezhu didn't ask any more questions. He walked to the wood again, picked up the hatchet and started chopping.
However, this time, when the first cut was made, Tie Zhu's face showed a look of surprise, because previously he could only cut into one-third of the depth of the wood with one cut, but this time, all of a sudden,
When he reached half the depth of the wood, his strength actually increased?
Tie Zhu was not stupid, and he soon knew that this must be related to the green liquid in the iron pot that his uncle soaked his hand in.
As his strength increased, Iron Pillar's speed of chopping wood also increased, and he soon finished chopping more than a hundred pieces of wood.
"Okay, don't worry about the wood. When you see the stone tablets, use a carving knife to scratch them. Remember, use an ordinary carving knife, not a black gold carving knife."
Qin Yu pointed to more than a hundred stone tablets and said towards the iron pillars.
Nowadays, most of the stone tablets are carved using machines or hammers, but some also use engraving knives. Generally, black gold engraving knives are used because the hardness of black gold knives is very high. But those who know how to use engraving knives usually engrave some.
Tiny handwriting is not suitable for machine or typing.
However, with the physical deterioration of modern people, there are very few people who use black gold carving knives. Firstly, because the price of carving is not high, and secondly, because it is very difficult and far less convenient than using a machine.
After hearing Qin Yu's words, Peng Fei showed a look of intolerance. It was simply impossible for a sixteen-year-old child to carve words on a stone tablet with an ordinary carving knife.
First of all, the stone is very hard, and ordinary carving knives cannot carve it at all. Even if the strength is reached, the carving knife will probably break. It is impossible to do it without immersing it in for decades.
However, after listening to Qin Yu's instructions, Tiezhu didn't have any doubts. He picked up a carving knife and walked to the stone tablet.
Boom!
The first carving knife broke when it struck the iron pillar for the third time.
The second carving knife broke when it struck the iron pillar for the fifth time.
The third carving knife broke when the iron pillar scratched the ground.
As for the entire stone tablet, the iron pillars only left five scratches on it, and each scratch was very shallow.
"Uncle Master." Tie Zhu looked back at Qin Yu. There was a look of frustration on his face. Tie Zhu was not afraid of hardship, but the constant cutting of the carving knife made him feel like retreating. After all,
, he is only a sixteen-year-old child, and his mental endurance is not that strong.
"Continue." Qin Yu said calmly with an expressionless face, and continued to light the firewood and began to boil the liquid medicine again.
The carving knives in Tiezhu's hand were broken one after another. After breaking more than a dozen in a row, Peng Fei couldn't stand it anymore. It wasn't that he felt sorry for the carving knives, but that he felt that Qin Yu's training methods were a little bit...
It's cruel. If you don't do this kind of training, it will completely destroy Tie Zhu's confidence. Once he loses his confidence, Tie Zhu will never be able to move forward in this career of carving.
"Mr. Qin, is it..."
"I know what you want to say." Before Peng Fei could finish speaking, Qin Yu added firewood and said, "Have you ever heard of Dugu Qiufei's sword training technique?"
"Uh... this... I've heard of it."
As for Jin Yong's martial arts novels, as long as boys were born before 1995, they should have read it, and even if they have not, they have watched the series on TV. As for Dugu Qiubai, a person with distinctive characteristics, it is even more impressive to people.
Very impressive.
To seek defeat in Dugu, before the weak crown, he used a sharp sword; before the age of thirty, he used a soft sword, which has many changes; before the age of forty, he used a heavy sword, which has no edge and is not very skillful; at the age of forty, he used a heavy sword.
After that, wooden swords were used. Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone could be used as swords, and flying flowers and leaves could be used to hurt people. They reached the state where no sword is better than having a sword.
However, Peng Fei still muttered in his heart, "After all, Dugu Qiubai is just a character in a novel. How can there be such a person in reality?"
Qin Yu seemed to have guessed what Peng Fei was muttering in his heart, and explained: "Sometimes, novels come from life."
Qin Yu said nothing more.
What Peng Fei didn't know was that Qin Yu's special training against Tiezhu was not something he had just imagined. There was something mentioned in the Jiang family's secret book.
During the Jiajing and Wanli years of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiang family was a family of ritual carvings known throughout the metaphysical world. In the eyes of ordinary people, the Jiang family was a family of jade carvings. The jade articles carved by the Jiang family were snatched up by dignitaries. It can be said that,
The Jiang family was the first jade carving family at that time.
However, this situation was not broken until the appearance of a person, that person was the legendary sculptor Lu Zigang.
Lu Zigang, with his kun knife and unique carving method, began to show his prominence. By the time he was in his early twenties, he was already famous all over the world, and his carving skills could compete with those of the Jiang family.
When Lu Zigang was thirty years old, the leading sculptor of the Jiang family at that time secretly asked Lu Zigang to have a competition, and this time the result of the competition was that Lu Zigang won.
According to the ancestor of the Jiang family in the secret book, Lu Zigang's carving method has reached the realm of Taoism, and is truly traceless. Lu Zigang's carving can be said to be arbitrary, but it is completely natural.
The first member of the Jiang family lost to Lu Zigang because he was convinced. After this secret competition, the ancestor of the Jiang family and Lu Zigang also became friends. Later, Lu Zigang told the ancestor of the Jiang family that he had accepted it since he was a child.
method of training.
This training method is the special training Qin Yu has arranged for Tiezhu at this moment. However, this is just the beginning.
However, watching Tie Zhu keep breaking the sword, Qin Yu also knew that at Tie Zhu's current age, it would be difficult to understand the essence of Lu Zigang's training model if he didn't mention it.
Therefore, Qin Yu had to speak.
"Tie Zhu, I don't know if you have ever seen such a news. There was once a person who could shatter a glass with his voice. Do you know what he relied on?"
Tie Zhu shook his head, looking confused. Apart from going to school, he studied sculpture and rarely watched TV or the news.
"It depends on frequency and resonance. If you have studied physics, you should know the meaning of frequency and resonance. Everything in the world has its own frequency. When the external vibration is close to or equal to its natural frequency, the object will resonate and may be vibrated.
broken."
"But Uncle Master, I am using a carving knife and can't make any sound. How can I reach this frequency?" Tie Zhu asked puzzledly.
Qin Yu smiled slightly, "The sound can reach every frequency because of the vibration produced by the sound in a space. In fact, to put it bluntly, all the sounds in the world are produced by vibration. In layman's terms, it is vibration. If you
If the carving knife in your hand vibrates fast enough, you can reach the same frequency as the stone tablet, and then you can cut through the stone tablet as easily as cutting a piece of tofu."
Yes, this is what Qin Yu wants Tiezhu to train. Lu Zigang calls this the Sculpture Shaking Technique. (To be continued)