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Chapter 11 Fuhu Fist

Although they said they would try the iron cloth shirt first, it was getting late now, and they still needed to arrange funeral affairs and receive those guests who came to express their condolences.

So this matter can only be pushed back first.

When the two came to the front yard, the servants who went out to inform relatives and friends also came back.

Of course, the people who are notified are limited to those within the range of Moyang City, and no matter how far away, they can only write a letter to inform them of the situation.

As for whether they rushed over immediately or delayed, it didn't really matter, since they couldn't catch up anyway.

Only time to go to the cemetery to pay homage.

There were more than 40 people who died last night, 21 of them were related to the Sun family.

However, only Sun Jian's uncle was qualified to place the body in the mourning hall. The others all packed up their appearance and placed them in the courtyard.

Dozens of coffins looked a bit intrusive, but fortunately more and more people came to Sun's house, so it looked better.

People kept coming to express their condolences, some crying hysterically, and some calmly, but most of them shed a few tears, and it was a worthwhile acquaintance.

Sun Jue stood aside in hemp and filial piety, just watching all this with cold eyes.

Memories are just memories after all, even if he inherits them, it's just like watching an immersive long movie.

For Sun Jian who occupies the largest space, Sun Jue can still substitute some, but he has a sense of alienation from the others.

Sun Jue couldn't make himself feel sad for these dead "strangers".

After the condolences were over, the banquet was opened for many guests to eat.

Today is just condolences, and the burial will have to wait until tomorrow.

It was night before you knew it, and the guests were either leaving, or they were planning to stay at Sun's house for one night, so as not to have to rush over tomorrow.

At this time, Sun Jian and Sun Jue finally had some free time.

Martial arts field in the backyard.

Sun Jian handed a cheat book to Sun Jue.

"This is the secret book of Iron Clothes. Take a look. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Sun Jue nodded, then looked through.

The secret book is very thin, only nine pages in total, the part about cultivation occupies seven pages, and the other two pages record two prescriptions.

One is a prescription for refining medicinal oil, and the other is a prescription for strengthening muscles and bones.

When cultivating the iron cloth shirt, because in the early stage, people need to hit people with cloth sticks and other things to assist in the cultivation and squeeze the body, so injuries are basically unavoidable.

Therefore, medicine is needed to assist, otherwise the iron cloth shirt will be burped directly.

Medicinal oil is applied on the body after training, which can effectively relieve muscle damage and other problems.

The prescription for strengthening the muscles and bones is to assist the cultivation, to speed up the progress of the cultivation, and at the same time to replenish the body so that the body will not collapse.

Whether it was medicinal oil or medicinal soup for strengthening muscles and bones, Sun Jian had people ready.

He is also going to help Sun Jue cultivate the iron cloth shirt himself.

It's just that after Sun Jue flipped through the cheats, he had already mastered the iron cloth shirt.

But this made Sun Jue frown, because the iron shirt was probably useless to him.

After returning the cheat book to Sun Jian, Sun Jue started to practice directly according to the iron cloth shirt's energy movement method and breathing method.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor... until the ninth floor.

Sun Jue's cultivation of this iron cloth shirt is as simple as eating and drinking water, and he has already cultivated it to perfection in less than a cup of tea.

But even so, the iron shirt didn't improve Sun Jue much.

No, there is still a little improvement. After the iron cloth shirt reaches the ninth floor, it transforms into internal energy, which improves Sun Jue's internal energy a little.

He glanced at the attribute panel and found the location of the iron cloth shirt.

Iron Cloth Shirt (Consummation)+
Quality: red

Evaluation: Rotten Street's horizontal practice method has some merits, and it may be a little pleasant to practice to a perfect state.

Sun Jue looked at the plus sign on the back of the iron shirt, and wanted to click on it, but the system showed that the conditions were insufficient.

[System: In order to transform the iron cloth shirt, another skill with a relatively high compatibility needs to be integrated. 】

Sun Jue looked at the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife and the Thirteen Strikes of the Condor, but unfortunately their compatibility was too low to integrate.

"How's it going?"

Seeing Sun Jue's thoughtful look, Sun Jian couldn't help asking.

"I have already practiced the iron cloth shirt, and I have reached the state of perfection."

"What? The realm of perfection? So fast?"

It was only time for a cup of tea, and even the prepared things were useless, so the iron cloth shirt was repaired to perfection.

Although he knew that Sun Jue had a strong foundation, it would be fast, but the speed was far beyond Sun Jian's expectations.

But before Sun Jian was happy, Sun Jue said again: "It's a pity that it has improved me very little."

Sun Jian was a little disappointed when he heard the words, but he was also mentally prepared before.

He looked at Sun Jue and said: "Since the iron cloth shirt is useless, we can only search for other exercises. After a little more stability, I will take you to the Shaolin Temple to see if you can use your grandfather's connection with the Shaolin Temple. , seek a Dharma door."

Because horizontal kung fu is difficult to practice, there are very few people who practice it, and there are few corresponding horizontal kung fu methods.

After all, the exercises are all created by people, and if there are fewer people involved in horizontal exercises, there will naturally be fewer horizontal exercises created.

Sun Jue frowned slightly, then nodded: "That's the only way to go."

Seeing that Sun Jue seemed disappointed, Sun Jian patted him on the shoulder: "Although the iron cloth shirt is useless, with your current strength, you can also practice the other martial arts of my Sun family."

Sun Jue suddenly became interested: "What kind of martial arts?"

"The first is Fuhuquan, which also comes from Shaolin. Generally, Shaolin monks will be taught Shaolin Changquan and Fuhuquan after they have mastered Luohanquan and entered the Qi-gathering realm."

"You can learn Wei Tuo Palm and Scattering Flower Palm after your inner strength is deep."

"Of course, it was in Shaolin Temple. Your grandfather only learned a set of crouching tiger boxing and a magic stick technique."

"Today I will teach you the Fuhu Fist and the Subduing Demon Stick technique, look forward to it!"

Sun Jian began to practice, his every move was awe-inspiring and imposing.

While punching, he taught the secrets of the formula.

[System: A martial artist who has obtained Qihai Realm teaches martial arts and comprehends Fuhu Fist. 】

Crouching Tiger Fist (1/100)

Quality: red

Evaluation: Shaolin Fuhuquan, practiced to a great success, every move has the power of subduing a tiger.

After the rehearsal, Sun Jian looked at Sun Jue slightly panting: "How much do you remember?"

"I've learned."

After Sun Jue finished speaking, he looked at Sun Jian's shoulder. Because of the violent activity just now, the wound on his left shoulder began to ooze blood.

"Let's wait for another day to talk about the magic stick method, your wound has burst open again."

But Sun Jian didn't pay attention, and just asked: "Have you really learned Fuhu Fist?"

Sun Jue nodded.

"Hahaha... Well, with such qualifications, if your mother knew about it, she would definitely smile at Jiuquan."

Sun Jian's thick eyebrows seemed to fly with joy.

"This little injury is nothing, come on, look carefully, the magic stick technique!"

(End of this chapter)