"Enough procrastinating, I must find a quiet place to meditate and speak with the Iron Deity...if only I could reach the top of the mountains - the closer to the Iron Deity I am, the better chance I have..." Poropo found a ledge off a worn path on the side of the mountains and sat down to meditate.
The monk clasped his hands in prayer, touched his feet together, and spoke the name of a spell he wished to improve, "Iron Body! Become something more! Huaaaaa~" A golden magic circle appeared below Poropo, creating and plastering the monk in magical light. The light clunk to Poropo and purified his outer form to a metallic appearance! However, this was the original spell Poropo was gifted, Iron Body. The focusing monk wished to hone his spellcraft and improve Iron Body - a better defense against violent impurities.
"Huamooooo~ Oh Iron Deity! Let your light condense more against my supple skin! Make my visage brighter and shinier...please!" The magic circle underneath Poropo began increasing in size, jutting out bit by bit as the monk learned to harness the flow of his god-gifted mana.