The moment the arm is broken, a high amount of blood will spurt out. Then in a short period of time, the broken blood vessels will rapidly shrink and burrow into the flesh.

After this, unlike ordinary people who cut blood vessels and have blood spurt out continuously, causing people to bleed to death, the wound will strangely stop bleeding, which is not as intense as it was at first.

In this situation, people can survive.

Now, not only did the blood vessels not shrink, but the flesh and blood did not become strangely bright red as usual. Instead, the blood vessels and flesh and blood were surging, growing upwards little by little.

"I am really obsessed with my obsession. At times like this, I even think about how my arm can be regenerated after it is broken."

Zhang Fulin laughed at himself in his heart. He always thought that he was a strong man. When he broke his arm, he only had cold sweat on his head, not tears on his face.

Now, he showed such unrestrained imagination in his sleep, which made him think that his mind still had flaws and was not as crazy as the tiger demon.

He was thinking endlessly, but he saw the figure with white hair and Taoist robes looking up at him and saying with a smile: "The essence of the Tianlong Divine Fist has been fully displayed in front of you, but the intersection of dragon and tiger is not complete yet.

Something is lacking.

"The human body alone cannot withstand the terrifying impact of a dragon-tiger battle. It is necessary to practice a dragon-tiger external elixir. In this way, the dragon god and tiger demon can compete in the dragon-tiger external elixir. With this dragon-tiger battle, oneself can survive."

Only through enlightenment and practice can we make rapid progress..."

Under Zhang Fulin's astonished gaze, the old Taoist was really like the Taoist in Dreams that Zhang Mingtu had mentioned to him before, pointing out to him in detail the essence of the cultivation of the Dragon God, Tiger Demon, one by one.

At the end, the old Taoist nodded slightly to him, and before Zhang Fulin could react, he stepped in front of him and knocked on his forehead three times.

"Idiot, you still haven't woken up!"

The foot of the mountain was fast and urgent, and there was a strange power. Zhang Fulin felt pain in his heart in an instant, and couldn't help shouting: "It hurts me too!"

Plop!

In the study, Zhang Fulin, who was sleeping on the desk, suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, knocking over the chairs.

Zhang Fulin, on the other hand, pressed his forehead with one hand and looked around in astonishment. After looking for a moment, he smiled bitterly, raised his chair, and tidied up the four treasures of the study that he had messed up around him.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

"This dream is real and makes me feel that it is real, but it's a pity..."

While sighing, Zhang Fulin's expression suddenly changed again, because he felt that his broken right arm was painful and itchy. He couldn't help but look down, and found a scene that shocked him.

Just like the scene he saw in his dream, the healed part of his broken arm cracked open again, exposing the flesh and bones. At this moment, the flesh, flesh and bones were spreading and growing forward, showing a

The skin on my arms is white and tender, which is different from before.

The growth rate was extremely fast. Under Zhang Fulin's shocked and puzzled eyes, in just half an hour, his broken arm grew bit by bit from the fracture.

Even after his back was fully grown, he raised his hand and waved his arm in disbelief, discovering that he could completely control and manipulate it just like his left hand.

"Is this actually true?"

Unprecedented joy hit Zhang Fulin's mind. There was no smile on his face. Instead, he stood there, a little unsure of himself, and his whole person was numb.

After a long while, he didn't dare to wave his fist confidently.

Then, in the house, in such an environment, he began to practice the Tianlong Divine Fist again. This time, it was different from what he had dreamed about. When he practiced the boxing, he felt like a god, in his mind, and even came naturally.

A heavenly dragon condensed into one.

Tianlong and the tiger demon were fighting, but they were restrained. Zhang Fulin lowered his head as if in his heart, and saw a green-gold scale lying quietly on his chest.

The scales were cold and smooth as a mirror, and when Zhang Fulin lowered his head to look, he could still see the Dragon God and the Tiger Demon fighting and roaring with each other.

No one else needed to point it out, Zhang Fulin whispered: "Dragon and Tiger Waidan."

And outside the window that Zhang Fulin couldn't see, Xiao Qing stood on Zhang Mingtu's shoulders and rolled her eyes in boredom.
Chapter completed!