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Chapter 11 The Hall Master(1/2)

"The owner brought a woman himself?"

Shi Yun's eyes condensed slightly.

It will be one day since he came to Jinzhimen.

I also have some understanding of many things.

The owner of the Jinzhimen Martial Arts Hall is called Jin Fu.

Nominally, he is the master of the owner of the Jinzhimen Martial Arts Hall.

But in fact, these skin-wrinkled apprentices from Jinzhimen are called the owner of the museum.

Not qualified to call him a master.

It is said that only by being attracted by Jin Fu or being successful in practicing martial arts can one be regarded as a teacher.

Apprentices like Shi Yun and Zhao Hong who paid money to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts.

I can't see Jin Fu at all.

Unexpectedly, Jin Fu actually brought a woman into the Golden Finger Gate himself.

Obviously not simple.

"Owner!"

"Meet the owner!"

"master!"

At this time, a noise came from the backyard.

Shi Yun also stopped and looked behind him.

Shi Yun saw Jin Fu, the owner of the Jinzhimen Pavilion!

That was an old man about fifty years old.

His beard is gray and he doesn't look very strong.

He is even shorter.

All his eyes were narrowed into slits.

A white loose martial arts uniform.

Looking from a distance, Shi Yun thought of an image in his mind.

mouse!

Yes, it's a mouse!

From a distance, Jin Fu looked like a chubby and fat mouse.

However, most people's eyes were focused behind Jin Fu.

That was a woman.

Even a veil was covered.

Tall and fair skin.

Just looking at the back, you have a peerless temperament.

Jin Fu was not angry when he saw everyone focusing on the woman.

Instead, he smiled and called "Senior Brother Xia" over and introduced: "Xia He, this is the daughter of an old friend of his master. He Lengyue, come to my Jinzhimen to practice martial arts."

"If you are a teacher, arrange her with you first and let her polish her skin first."

"Leng Yue, this is your senior brother Xia He. His martial arts skills have already entered the house and reached the stone realm. It is more than enough to guide you."

He Lengyue also spoke, "Thank you, Jin Bo."

"Okay, don't be polite when you arrive at the Golden Finger Gate."

Jin Fu waved his hand.

"Since the old man is here today, I will personally guide you to polish your skin."

So Jin Fu walked towards the sand pile with his hands behind his back.

Shi Yun's heart moved.

He finally met Jin Fu.

This is a rare opportunity.

This can be regarded as being exposed to He Lengyue's light. It is not easy to see Jin Fu personally guide the mill.

After all, everyone in the martial arts hall knows it very well.

Only by passing the skin grinding, entering the stone skin realm, and truly joining Jinfu's sect can you get Jinfu's personal guidance.

Otherwise, these apprentices might not even see Jin Fu's face.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious He Lengyue was so proud of her.

Can let Jin Fu personally guide the skin grinding.

Jin Fu came to the sand pile.

Even the apprentices who grind their bark with tree trunks surrounded them.

They are also apprentices. Although they have reached the second stage of skin grinding, they are not qualified to let Jin Fu teach them personally.

Jin Fu stood in the crowd and was almost overwhelmed by the crowd and could not see it.

The fifth is short and looks like a chubby mouse.

It is difficult to associate it with a "warrior".

Jin Fu glanced at Sha Dui and said with a smile: "Leng Yue, you're ready."

"What I practice is the skin on my hands, especially my fingers, so this skin grinding is essential."

"There is no trick to polish the skin. It just takes over time to gradually form a pile of thick calluses on the skin on your hands."

"Every time you wear the skin, be sure to do your best and insert it into the sand pile. Let the gravel and iron filings in the sand pile constantly temper the skin on your hands."

“Like this…”

Jin Fu stretched out his hand.

His hands and skin colors seemed a little different.

It actually looks faintly bronze.

Then, Jin Fu gently inserted his hands towards the sand pile.

"Puff".

Like Shi Yun and other apprentices, Jin Fu also inserted his hands into the pile of sand.

Once, twice, three times...

Unlike other apprentices, their hands are covered in blood.

Jin Fu has been grinding his skin in the sand pile more than a dozen times.

His hands were still bronze, without any change.

This made all apprentices amazed.

In fact, there is no shortcut to skinning.

The word "涓" is enough to summarize.

We can only rely on hard work and over time to gradually succeed in the skin.

At this time, Jin Fu stopped.

He Lengyue suddenly spoke, "Jin Bo, I heard that the martial arts of the Golden Finger Sect are all in my hands."

"Can you open our eyes?"

When everyone heard He Lengyue's words, including Shi Yun, held their breath.

His eyes looked at Jin Fu, even with a hint of desire.

These apprentices only know that the Jinzhimen’s martial arts are powerful.

But there is no clear understanding of what is so powerful.

Even the senior brothers such as Xia He and others have not shown any magical means.

At best, your hands are stronger and your skin is tougher.

"Hehe, Leng Yue, do you want to see it?"

"Well, the old man will show his hands."

"You can also take a good look. My Jinzhimen's martial arts are not worthy of fame!"
To be continued...
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