Chapter 25 Asura Son, Vajra Primordial Dao

Volume 1, Chapter 25

Tie Shanhe, the famous 'Iron Madman' of Qingyun Sect, is recognized as one of the most likely direct disciples of Jin Ling, but he can never become a disciple of Jin Ling, because he is not an orthodox disciple of Qingyun Sect, but a nominal disciple. .

He is from the Eastern Seaside Iron House.

The Tie family is a very special family. According to folklore, they do not live in groups, but are wild. The children born are thrown out when they are ten years old. They go to school and live alone. The family stayed temporarily, and the only other opportunity to bring everyone together was the triennial family gathering.

Although the Tie family members are 'wild', they have a strong cohesion. Once a member of the family dies outside, they will track it down 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 exact identity of Tie Shanhe, but he is probably a direct descendant of the Tie family. He came to Qingyunzong when he was ten years old. Just entered the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

There are very few people who dare to provoke such people.

Qin Ming was unfamiliar with Tieshanhe, let alone communicated, so he didn't know how he would suddenly find him.

Tie Shanhe did not look down at Qin Ming condescendingly, but sat down in front of him with a slash and axe, facing him face to face, looking at Qin Ming carefully with his slender and sharp eyes.

The disciples who watched the excitement whispered, this Tieshanhe is elusive, arrogant and strong, why is he suddenly interested in Qin Ming? Could it be that Qin Ming is not pleasing to the eye, and he is ready to teach him a lesson?

Tieshanhe looked at Qin Ming's eyes: "You are not the third heaven of Lingwu."

"Can you see through the strength of others?" Qin Ming was surprised, is this a guess, or can you really see through?

Tie Shanhe asked again: "Do you want to choose King Kong Jin?"

"There are plans for this."

"How strong is your punch?"

"Eight hundred catties."

More than eight hundred pounds? These direct disciples were a little surprised. This kid is perverted, and he is simply an innate advantage. If he can become the King Kong Jin, it will be amazing.

However, Tieshanhe seemed to be a little disappointed: "There is only one disciple of Qingyunzong who cultivates Vajra Strength, Di Yun, a direct disciple. He now has a punch of 1,500 jins."

Qin Ming doesn't care, he just doesn't understand what Tieshanhe is looking for him to do.

"But Di Yun is eighteen years old now, and he is in the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Your power may surpass him in the future."

"You have something to do with me?" Qin Ming asked directly, he was busy watching King Kong Jin.

"I want to try your fist."

"Now?"

"In the future." Tieshanhe got up and left.

The other disciples looked at each other in dismay, is that the end? I thought there would be a good show.

The more some disciples think about it, the more wrong they are. Tie Shanhe is interested in Qin Ming, or is he still optimistic about Qin Ming? Who would dare to provoke Qin Ming under the cover of this lunatic?

Qin Ming shrugged, this should be for the gauntlet, but he didn't take it seriously, and continued to read King Kong Jin.

Seeing that the other disciples had not watched the show, they all dispersed.

Qin Ming watched it for a full hour before he could read the King Kong Jin completely, and the gains were huge. There were indeed some omissions in the first three paragraphs of his rough practice, and now he can improve it. The fourth and fifth stages of King Kong Jin did not disappoint him. They could indeed release the power of the human body to the limit, increasing four to five times.

But at the end, he suddenly found that there should be a few pages left at the end of King Kong Jin. It seemed that someone had torn it off. Looking at the torn marks, it seemed that it had been a long time.

"Senior brother, is there a sixth stage behind King Kong Jin?" Qin Ming got up and asked a quiet disciple next to him.

The disciple did not reject Qin Ming, and said very accommodatingly: "At the beginning of the King Kong Jin, there were six stages. It is said that the sixth stage can increase the strength by eight or even ten times. A long time ago, there seemed to be an incident in which several disciples blew themselves up. Since then, Zongli has torn the sixth stage from the King Kong Jin, and the disciples are not allowed to practice again."

Qin Ming nodded suddenly, King Kong Jin was able to increase its power tenfold at first, an unimaginable formidable power.

The disciple closed his martial arts book and pointed to it: "The real vajra energy is on it."

"Isn't the sixth paragraph torn up? Is there anything left?"

"It's not the preservation, it's the real King Kong Jin, also known as the Vajra Primordial Dao. It cultivates both inside and outside, and achieves the maximum power explosion of the human body. It is a martial art of the low-grade earth level. The King Kong Jin is just a set of external boxing techniques derived from it."

Is there such a thing? It was the first time that Qin Ming heard it. "This senior brother, how can I enter the fourth floor?"

"Earth-level martial arts cannot be practiced by everyone, and they have very strict requirements on talent and strength. Generally speaking, you must not practice until you are in the Xuanwu realm, otherwise it will exceed your body's load, and at least abolish your meridians. Seriously, it will cause paralysis, or be fatal. When you advance to the Xuanwu realm in the future, and then contribute to the Qingyun Sect, someone will take you to the fourth floor."

"Thank you, brother, for your pointers."

"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 went around the bookshelves.

Lightning-type martial arts are rare, and after searching the third floor, only five copies were found.

Among them is the 'True Thunder Trial' that Mu Zixiu cultivated.

Qin Ming leaned to the side and looked at it, studying it first, so as to better fight against Mu Zixiu.

Not long after, someone came to the third floor to remind Qin Ming: "Where's Qin Ming? Your time is almost up."

Direct disciples can enter and leave Wuzong Pavilion at will, but ordinary disciples cannot.

Qin Ming left Wuzong Pavilion with the "King Kong Jin" martial arts and went to the elder outside to sign.

"I'll see what you choose." The old man took over Qin Ming's martial arts. When each disciple leaves with martial arts, he will carefully check to make sure that the martial arts before borrowing are not missing. If you return it later, if Zhang Shaoyong is missing, it means that 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 it: "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-level spiritual level. The martial arts of the low-level spiritual level are not necessarily weak, it is easy to understand and easier to control. Martial arts are not about strength or weakness. , is to suit oneself.

Also, each set of martial arts is loaned out for three months. Do you ensure that you can see through it all within three months? Let me remind you by the way that the martial arts in Wuzong Pavilion's martial arts do not allow you to copy and copy them privately. "

"Don't worry, elder, I understand what you mean."

The old man was speechless, how could this child not listen to his persuasion. "King Kong Jin has very strict requirements on physique. It doesn't mean that you can control it with great strength. It pays more attention to physique. The power of hitting is strong, and the power of anti-shock is also strong. If the physique is not good, it may destroy the meridians. Would you like to choose King Kong Jin?"

"Think about it."

The old man sighed and kept a record for Qin Ming. He was only responsible for persuading him. Since he insisted, he would go with him.

Qin Ming left with King Kong Jin, with a smile on his face, and came down to practice happily. But just as he walked into the woods, a whistle suddenly came from the shade of the tree next to him, and there was a thief greeting: "Hello, Young Master Qin? Here, here, it's me, not a bad guy."

Qin Ming looked over, and behind a sturdy old tree, a fat man stretched out his round head and greeted him with a smile. "Come on, come here, there is something."

"Either you come here, or don't talk about it." Qin Ming recognized the fat man, who was also a direct disciple. However, he belongs to the most typical type of relationship household. He is average in talent, but has money and resources, as well as martial arts, and is personally guided by the elders. So in terms of strength, it can be said.

"Don't be so nervous, how could I harm you?" The fat man looked around, then cleared his throat, pulled his robe, and walked out with a smile. His name is Huyan Zhuozhuo, and he comes from the Huyan family of the Northern Territory Super Chamber of Commerce. This family is mainly engaged in the spar industry. They have their own spar mines in large mountains.

However, in recent years, the interests of the Huyan family seem to have changed, not only in spar, but also in people.

"Any business with me?" Qin Ming secretly admired Huyan Zhuozhuo's exaggerated body shape. This is a round fat man, very round from head to toe, even the head is round, no hair, no beard, no eyebrows, naked, just like a few meatballs of different sizes, put together a humanoid creature.

I have met many times before, but they are basically glances from a distance, and today is the first close face-to-face.

He is fat, but the fat is very layered, he is round, but the round is very artistic.

It is a skill that a person can grow up to be like this.

"It's a good thing." Huyan Zhuozhuo grinned and squinted his eyes. Yes, his facial features were gone, and he was a large white-faced steamed bun.

Qin Ming didn't want to laugh at people's body shape, so he tried his best to keep a serious expression, but the corners of his mouth twitched, which still evoked a small arc. "tell me the story."

Huyan Zhuozhuo walked quickly to Qin Ming, the flesh all over his body fluctuated rhythmically, he lowered his voice and whispered: "In order to show my sincerity, let me tell you a little secret first. Mu Zixiu was killed by the Great Elder yesterday afternoon. Take it away, it is said that I will personally train him for a month."

Oh? Qin Ming's heart was clear, and he took Mu Zixiu away at this time, naturally, for the martial arts competition in a month's time.

"You have to be prepared in your heart. Once Mu Zixiu's 'True Thunder Trial' has been completed, you will be in danger. The destructive power of thunder and lightning martial arts is the strongest. You want to stick to a stick of incense in his hand. Time is very difficult." Huyan Zhuozhuo said in his heart that it is impossible.