Chapter 95 The Style of Painting Gradually Changes

"My son, I'm here to meet you, my godfather!"

Deng Weixian hadn't seen his godfather for many days, and he seemed a little excited.

In response, Deng Weixian's godfather just nodded and asked, "How is your practice going?"

"My son's progress is slow, and I really don't live up to your expectations."

Deng Weixian lowered his head deeply, feeling ashamed.

"Come, let me take a look for you."

Deng Weixian's godfather reached out and pressed Deng Weixian's arm, and then checked Deng Weixian's head.

After confirming Deng Weixian's progress, he said, "It's not bad, it shows that you haven't slacked off at all."

"I told you at the beginning that strengthening the body is a process that takes years and months, so don't be impatient."

Deng Weixian's godfather said, loosening his arm and persuading him.

"Although I understand, I can't help but feel anxious when I think that I can't share my worries with my godfather."

Since the last time he passed down the secret book of the copper head and iron arm, Deng Weixian's godfather hasn't appeared for a long time.

This made Deng Weixian feel lost and a sense of crisis.

He knew that he had to become more and more important, so important that he could not be replaced in his godfather's mind.

But now he was too weak and could not play a big role.

This made Deng Weixian a little scared.

He was afraid that this opportunity that he had finally won would slip away from his hands again.

Deng Weixian's godfather just smiled softly when he heard this.

"It's enough for you to have this heart."

"Don't be anxious, the more anxious you are, the slower you will be. Keep a calm mind."

"If you really want to share my worries, then try to win the trust of Wang Cairen. You becoming her right-hand man is the best help to me."

Deng Weixian nodded, not quite understanding, and said no more.

If you say too much, it will sound false.

"As long as godfather can understand my intention."

At this time, Deng Weixian's godfather seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Speaking of which, although the Strengthening Body Realm cannot use natural materials and treasures to speed up progress, there is actually a stupid way."

Hearing this, Li Xuan and Deng Weixian's eyes lit up.

For them now, there is no better news than this.

Deng Weixian's godfather pondered for a while, and then said: "You have read all the secrets of the Copper Head and Iron Wall, right?"

"It records a kind of hammering hard objects to speed up the process of strengthening the body with blood and qi."

Deng Weixian nodded repeatedly, and then took out the black stone hidden in the bushes.

Looking at this stone, Deng Weixian's godfather smiled: "Black rock, you are really concerned."

Black rock is one of the most common stones in the Daxing Dynasty, and it has the highest hardness.

The black dragon statue in the Imperial Garden is also carved from this black rock.

It's just that the black rock is even rarer. Not only is it harder, but it is also carved from a whole huge piece of black rock. It is also a rare treasure.

"But in addition to this method, there is actually another way."

Deng Weixian's godfather asked him to put down the stone and stand in front of him.

"Huh?"

"What are you going to do?"

Li Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, felt a little strange.

Then, he saw Deng Weixian's godfather walked to the side and broke off a branch.

The branch was neither long nor short, just convenient for waving.

"Ah?"

Li Xuan seemed to have a premonition, and showed disbelief one step ahead.

But the development of things did not disappoint him.

"Concentrate your mind and infuse your strength."

Deng Weixian heard the words and immediately put on the basic posture of copper head and iron arm, and then infused his strength into his arms and head.

The muscles in these two parts immediately hardened, and even flashed a hint of metallic color.

Deng Weixian's godfather saw that he was ready, turned his wrist, and then swung it, bringing a snap, hitting Deng Weixian's right arm.

This was not the end. The branches exploded with two more crisp sounds, hitting Deng Weixian's left arm and head in succession, leaving a light red mark on each.

Deng Weixian subconsciously took a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth, and did not scream.

"How?"

Deng Weixian's godfather did not continue, but asked first.

Deng Weixian panted, and after a while, he felt the burning pain coming from his body.

"The process of strengthening the body with the power of qi and blood seems to have accelerated a little."

The three hits of the branches just now were like forging iron, forcing the power of qi and blood into the parts that needed to be strengthened.

In this way, the progress was naturally accelerated.

But...

Deng Weixian felt the pain on his body that was completely incomparable to the pain when hitting the stone, and he couldn't help but waver.

"Is it always so painful to practice martial arts?"

Such a question subconsciously emerged in his mind.

He still hadn't forgotten the pain of absorbing the blood essence of the fierce tiger when he broke through the blood coagulation realm.

Now facing the difficulty of strengthening the body, he seemed to have to continue to suffer.

"This is the other way I said."

At this time, Deng Weixian's godfather explained.

"Although it is faster than hitting the stone, but the side effects..."

"You have already experienced it now."

"Do you want to continue?"

Deng Weixian's godfather stood aside with a branch, waiting for his answer.

"This time, the child wants to trouble the godfather once."

Deng Weixian answered with a firm look in his eyes.

Deng Weixian's godfather had expected this.

"Okay, then I will lend you a hand."

"In the future, as long as I am free, I will come to you to help you practice."

After that, Deng Weixian's godfather was no longer polite and waved the branch in his hand repeatedly.

Snap Snap Snap...

Deng Weixian kept making heavy groans in pain, enduring the pain.

But feeling that the progress of the copper head and iron arm has accelerated a lot, a twisted smile appeared on his face.

Deng Weixian's godfather looked at his reaction with satisfaction, thinking: "Such a mentality is the best talent."

Li Xuan watched this scene silently in the dark, and he was also itching.

"Looking at the pained and happy smile of little Dengzi, this method must be useful."

"But who can I find to help me?"

Thinking of this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel troubled.

Now he wanted to rush over, hug Deng Weixian's godfather's thigh, and recite that classic confession.

"Xuan has been wandering for half his life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, Xuan is willing to worship as your godfather!"

Li Xuan only regretted that he couldn't speak now, and missed such a great opportunity in vain. He could only watch little Dengzi enjoy such a good thing to improve his skills alone.

"The vast sky, how can you be so unkind to me!"

Li Xuan looked at the bright night sky through the gap in the bushes, and a drop of crystal tears flowed down unconvincingly.

...

The next day.

Li Xuan, unwilling to accept his fate, made his own efforts.

Yu'er looked at the broken whip she had picked up from somewhere in her hand and fell into deep silence.

This whip had been used for many years, and the front had split into several strands.

And her cat was lying in front of her, looking at her eagerly.

Yu'er was slow, but she also realized that something was wrong.

She seemed to have been led down a crooked path without knowing it, and was going further and further.

"Meow~~~"

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