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Chen hour is the moment when heaven and earth are in harmony and yin and yang are in harmony. The yang energy rises and the yin energy disappears.

At this moment, the sun was rising, and the first ray of sunlight passed directly through an unknown distance and shone on Wang Cheng's face. Wang Cheng didn't care about the stimulation of this ray of sunlight at all. His eyes flashed with an amber halo, and his eyes directly looked at the sun's rays, and his feet were firmly stepping on the earth, and he felt a sense of standing upright in his heart.

At the same time, he hugged Yang Qingyu who had not yet woken up with one hand, grabbed the firewood with the other, threw one of the three burning stoves one by one, maintaining the flames in a balanced state, which was exactly in line with the current balance of yin and yang between heaven and earth.

After a night, the three round steamers placed in the pot did not overflow a trace of water vapor, as if they were three solid balls. However, Wang Cheng knew clearly that the round steamers were cooked with water in order to prevent half of the water from evaporating too quickly and boiling. They would only slowly turn into water vapor floating on the upper half, and then cooled by the cool air of the sky contacting the top layer into water, and then dripping down below.

In this way, a system similar to the water circulation between heaven and earth is formed in this small circular steamer, which can be said to be a world of one's own.

Wang Cheng thought a lot in his mind this night. Recently, he has been repeatedly exposed to adventures and has more understanding of the mystery of Taoist boxing and Taoist scriptures, as well as the mystery between heaven and earth. His entire strength and mind have also risen to several levels. That night, he carefully sorted out this information, and more understanding, which made him feel much more calm now.

The amber color in his eyes flashed and the true meaning of the tiger in his heart had been initially controlled by him. Perhaps in a short while, he could completely control the true meaning of the tiger.

After looking at the first ray of sunshine for a while, Wang Cheng lowered his head again and saw a pair of clear eyes in his arms that were already open and looking at him.

Yang Qingyu did not make any sound, nor did he move, and his breathing did not change. He seemed to be still sleeping soundly, but his eyes were wide open and he looked at Wang Cheng's face brightly.

“Tired?”

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Cheng but still didn't get up. She leaned her head against Wang Cheng's arm and felt very comfortable. Since her parents left, she seemed to have never been sleeping so steadily.

Wang Cheng shook his head, smiled and said, "I'm not tired, do you want to wash up?"

Yang Qingyu also shook her head gently, then sat up, and naturally stroked her hair in Wang Cheng's arms. After a night of sleep, her hair was still neat, and her face was still fresh and natural, without a trace of metabolic oil stains, and she still looked as smooth as white snow. Then, she stood up, tied her horse stance beside Wang Cheng, and said softly: "I won't go, I'll be here to accompany you."

Wang Cheng nodded to Yang Qingyu and looked at not far away. Seeing Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng, Liu Chaoying also came over, and Anna was also walking together.

"Wang Cheng, Shaoyun said, you went out yesterday and made a lot of noise. When you came back, you started to fabricate these three hearts overnight? What's the way?"

Liu Chaoying looked at the three big pot and couldn't help but step forward and asked curiously.

Wang Cheng stood up, his bones were crackling, and his feet were not moving, so he naturally moved a step, punched Liu Chaoying, and said with a smile: "This is something I saw from an ancient book in Taoist temple. Take it out this time to try it. If it is really useful, then everyone will benefit."

Liu Chaoying's eyes were flashing. As a member of the Liu family, he has been in Jiangzhou for quite some time. He also knew the origin of the Wusheng Mountain Tripod Temple. He immediately looked serious and smiled and said, "Haha, okay, if there is any benefit, I will bring you a few good things to you next time I come back."

"Hahaha, this kind of thing is enough for one or two times. Eating too much will be the same as rice. Did you drink it yesterday?

Wang Cheng laughed and shook his head and said, "Do you want to come again today? I didn't move yesterday, but you fell down."

Anything that is good or bad for the body will have obvious effects when eaten once or twice; if you eat too much, the body will have obvious adaptations. In scientific terms, it means that there is already antibodies, and the effect will be much weaker.

What's more, Wang Cheng didn't know what kind of thing was condensed in this way.

After chatting casually for a while, Wang Cheng still ignored Anna, who was curious and wanted to interrupt. Then everyone started practicing boxing. Wang Cheng simply stole a horse stance of the Earth Demon boxing. While paying attention to the three big pots, he began to train his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun and officially began to teach this kid Wu Shengshan's three basic boxing techniques.

When he started to learn new boxing, Zhang Shaoyun was naturally so excited that he couldn't control himself, so he was unnaturally disfigured when he was staging horses. Wang Cheng scolded him again. After more than ten minutes, he calmed down and his horses began to behave well.

In comparison, Yang Qingyu's understanding is several levels higher than Zhang Shaoyun. Wang Cheng doesn't need to explain more when learning Zhang's Tai Chi. For ordinary explanations, she is just a little bit and she has the charm of Taoist Tai Chi.

Mo Baisong was the last one to get up. Seeing that everyone was practicing martial arts, he turned around and was about to ask someone to prepare breakfast, but Wang Cheng called out.

"Bai Song, don't prepare breakfast anymore. Today we don't eat breakfast and keep our stomachs empty."

Wang Cheng hurriedly spoke.

Mo Baisong was stunned for a moment, then said curiously: "Why?"

He was thinking about whether the ingredients in the kitchen were enough. After a meal yesterday, he knew that everyone here was a big eater, and several people had to eat at least twenty people.

Wang Cheng looked at the three big pots, then looked at the sun in the sky, knowing that Chen Hou was about to end, and there should be two hours before the end of noon, which is four hours. It was lunch time, and he said immediately: "Take medicine when you are hungry, the effect is the best."

"Take medicine?"

Mo Baisong's face was full of confusion, and his eyes were floating on the three-mouth pot.

Liu Chaoying and others also expressed doubts, but they didn't say anything and continued to concentrate on practicing boxing.

Everyone has an idea in their minds. Even if you make three hearts out, then only three fists are the size of a meat. How can it be enough for people in this yard to eat? One person is not enough for one bite.

However, everyone knows that Wang Cheng is definitely aware of it.

At this time.

The group walked in directly from outside, and several security guards who blocked them were thrown outside in uniform. The remaining security guards did not dare to go up, so they could only walk in with them and followed them vigilantly.

When Wang Cheng saw this group of people, his calm eyes changed a little, and the amber color flashed in his eyes. He stood straight and looked at the other person coldly.

The people who came were those in the manor not far from the next door, including several subordinates from Suxi City. At this time, the people had recovered from some injuries, as well as Dean Fang and the old man who was treated by Wang Cheng.

At this time, the old man who almost died yesterday had changed his appearance, his face was rosy and full, his walking calmly and soundly, his eyes were full of energy, and his breath was also very stable during his breathing. He looked at Wang Cheng and said, "You are the disciple of Taoist Changhe, Wang Cheng?"

Dean Fang, who was standing next to the old man, hurriedly pulled the old man's sleeve and gave a wink, reminding the old man to pay attention to his expression and tone when speaking to Wang Cheng, but the old man ignored him.

While paying attention to the three stoves with smaller and smaller flames, Wang Cheng looked at the other party and nodded, "Yes, my master is Changhe, what are you here to do? No one seems to invite you in here."

The old man walked into the yard a few steps, looked at Mo Baisong, and said lightly: "This is the country's place, why can't I enter? You were so majestic yesterday? You beat Xiao Su to retire. Do you know how much loss it will be to the country if you leave a talent like Xiao Su?"

Mo Baisong hurriedly said respectfully: "Old Ye, Wang Cheng has his own rules in his actions. He may have some misunderstandings with your people. Everyone is their own people, and harmony is the most important thing..."

Old Ye glared at Mo Baisong and said in a deep voice: "He has his own rules? Then everyone else must follow his rules? Changhe dares not say that, is there any more kingly law?"

Behind Wang Cheng's hands, his body was as straight as the steep mountain peak of the previous year. He looked at Old Ye and said in a indifferent tone: "Old Ye, right? I think you may not know that I saved your life yesterday."

Old Ye snorted coldly, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "You did save my life, but you also charged 50 million yuan in medical fees. According to your rules, it would be cleared. But you hit my people again, causing me to lose a master. Then, what do you still owe me? How do you plan to pay it back?"

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "I remind you this, it's not that you owe me the grace of saving my life. We are indeed a sacrificial relationship. What I want to remind you is that I saved you, but Captain Su almost killed you at that time. Do you know this? If I hadn't had some skills, even if the gods descended to earth, they wouldn't be able to save you. At that time, I'm afraid I'll be a scapegoat."

Dean Fang and several subordinates of Suxicheng all lowered their heads and held their breathing sounds. This was simply a heart-wrenching statement.

Old Ye was shocked in an instant, his eyebrows raised, and he turned around to look at several subordinates in Suxicheng. His face became serious and gloomy, and he shouted: "Is what he said true?"

The second and third brothers all lowered their heads, or looked away, not looking at Old Ye, but did not speak.

Dean Fang looked at Wang Cheng, gritted his teeth hard, made up his mind, and then whispered: "Old Ye, Wang Cheng was giving you a needle at that time. Captain Su forced his way into the room and disturbed the treatment, causing Wang Cheng to break a needle. Later, at the critical moment of the needle, Wang Cheng lost one needle, and he had to change the method of needle to treat you. It was indeed very dangerous at that time. If Wang Cheng changed the method of treatment without effect, then you would be in danger."

He didn't say anything else, that is, in the traditional Chinese medicine profession, he had never seen any famous acupuncture doctor who changed the acupuncture method to perform the acupuncture halfway through treatment.

In other words, if it weren't for Wang Cheng, whoever came, Ye Lao would have died.

Hearing Dean Fang's words, Old Ye's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect Suxicheng to do such a thing and actually secretly take action to kill him?

Yang Qingyu put away his horse stance, came to Wang Cheng, and looked at the people opposite him coldly.

Wang Cheng waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, Dean Fang, and this Mr. Ye, you all leave. Go back and solve your own affairs by yourself. We don't want to listen. We still have something to do and can't entertain you."

Old Ye's face changed for a moment, then took a deep breath and returned to calm. He looked at Wang Cheng with a hint of surprise, because no young man dared to talk to him like this.

Mo Baisong hurried to Wang Cheng and said to Old Ye with a smile: "Old Ye, Wang Cheng speaks very straightforwardly. Don't be angry, don't be angry, we are really busy here."

"Wang Cheng, this is how your master Changhe teaches you how to treat your elders?"

Old Ye stared at Wang Cheng and said lightly.

"How should I treat the elderly who came to question the crime without discrimination?"

Wang Cheng looked at the other party without showing any weakness and asked coldly.

"Okay, what a disciple of Changhe. Your temper is indeed a bit similar to your master when he was young. I won't mention the previous incident. I'm wrong. No matter who is right or wrong, you'll pass. Your medical skills are indeed very good, and the most powerful of all the famous doctors I have ever met. This time I came to Xiangnan for recuperation, and I actually wanted to find a good place to return to heaven. I know my body, and I haven't had much time to go. I didn't expect that I would meet you and let you save me and let me live for a few more years."

When Mr. Ye said that, he felt a little emotional, often saying that there is a great horror between life and death. Those who have been through life and death will have many insights. He looked at Wang Cheng and said, "You are very expensive to treat diseases, but it is indeed a reward for you. I will give you a lot of money. You save my life and I will give you 50 million. I will give you another 100 million now, so please help me treat someone."

Everyone present looked at Wang Cheng, Mo Baisong and Anna, as well as several subordinates and Dean Fang in Suxicheng all widened their eyes. They didn't know much about Wang Cheng's previous information, so they all seemed surprised.

The cost of treating a disease is over 100 million?

Mo Baisong felt that Wang Cheng's last charge for his father's treatment was considered cheap. Although he later paid 50 million, Wang Cheng only asked 30 million at the beginning.

Wang Cheng had a expressionless face, shook his head calmly, and said lightly: "Sorry, I said before that I would not accept new patients in the short term, because I had to take back my words again and again. Now I have made up my mind that unless I am my relative, I will not accept any new patients in the short term."

Old Ye frowned, looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "This is a very important person. If you save it, it will be a good thing that benefits the country and the people. Do you really refuse? If you are not satisfied with the medical fee, you can still discuss it. 100 million is not enough, 200 million is also possible. As long as you speak, you can discuss it any amount."

Wang Cheng still shook his head, but refused, and said nothing.

Mr. Ye hurriedly said, "Don't rush to refuse first. Wait until you arrive in the capital tomorrow to attend the martial arts competition. I will talk about it when I see your master. I will not disturb you young people anymore and say goodbye."

After saying that, Mr. Ye suddenly went quickly and turned around and left. Dean Fang and several subordinates of Suxicheng also hurriedly followed, and all looked strange. After today, their future would probably be different.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly. He knew that the patient that Mr. Ye was talking about was probably related to his master, otherwise he would not have said such things.

Watching them leave, Wang Cheng sighed helplessly. He was in the world and couldn't help but talk about it. He could only arrive in the capital tomorrow.

Dongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

At this time, the sun was getting hot, and three faint and dull sounds suddenly appeared in the yard, which seemed to be ringing clearly in everyone's ears, as if they were playing drums.

Dull wooden sound.

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at the wooden round steamer on the three-piece big pot.

Dong...dong...dong...dong...

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed instantly, and the qi and blood quickly moved. The heartbeat of the tiger in his heart naturally followed, and his amber gaze looked at the three round steamers.

The sound came from it, and there was a beating sound that almost matched his heartbeat.

This is not the sound of water rolling, nor is it the sound of something falling inside, but the sound of heartbeat.

The hearts of three beasts in the steamer are beating.

The beating that almost matched Wang Cheng's heartbeat came from the heart of the tiger.
Chapter completed!