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Yang Wuji is gone.

Yang Qingyu and Mr. Yang never came to find Wang Cheng, but Yang Wuji forced Wang Cheng to owe a favor and passed the Yang Tai Chi whip hand to him, which made Wang Cheng know that he and the Yang family had not completely drawn a clear line, and he would not say that he would have to contribute to the Yang family at any time in the future.

This is a future event. If there is really a day when the time comes, then you will act according to the opportunity.

Tai Chi is profound and profound. Wang Cheng stayed in the Tai Chi Hall for a while and knew that this was truly a boxing technique that requires long-term polishing. It cannot be able to break through the sky with one sudden enlightenment and be invincible to the world.

Wang Cheng read Yang Wuji's Tai Chi technique and knew that it was not the complete Yang style Tai Chi, but the boxing technique of condensing whip force.

As the saying goes, if you practice boxing but not your strength, you will be in vain in the end.

Modern Chinese martial arts, the three major internal martial arts, Tai Chi, Bagua Fist, Xingyi Fist, and practicing to the state of dark strength, all of them must condense the strength.

Whip force is a powerful force in Tai Chi, which is used with the whip hand.

Wang Cheng has been thinking about this whip force for several days in a row. He has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years but has not been able to condense the wizard force because it is all the secrets of all major boxing techniques. Now that he has obtained a whip force, he naturally wants to practice it, but after a few days, he has not been able to understand and exert it. It seems that he really needs to be polished slowly and can only practice every day. So he no longer focuses, but focuses most of his energy on learning and other energy on Martial Saint Fist.

From Wusheng Mountain, Wang Cheng obtained many inheritances of boxing, which were the real inheritance, rather than some of the stubble techniques and ordinary boxing techniques he learned secretly in the Liuhe Boxing Gym and the Tai Chi Boxing Gym.

Wang Cheng has mastered all the three Taoist boxing techniques of Danyang boxing, Yuanyang boxing techniques, Jiuyuan boxing techniques, and Zangdingguan. He only needs to practice step by step every day. These three boxing techniques are real Taoist secrets. Reinforced the foundation and cultivated the Yuan are a masterpiece. I guess they can't find them all over the world. In terms of reinforced the foundation and cultivated the Yuan, they can compare these three boxing techniques.

Just keep practicing and over time, Wang Cheng's health will get better and better. In the future, he will become a long-lived person like Taoist Changhe, and rely on his thick qi and blood to become a top master.

The longer you live, the more you will be.

The so-called Martial Saint boxing technique only has three-door stance techniques, horse stance, ape roaring nine styles, and the secret recipes of Wang Cheng obtained by the Tiger.

Wang Cheng, the 9-style stance of the horse priest, was already clear about the chest, and he practiced it at a certain point. These two stance techniques, like the three Taoist stance techniques, also need to be accumulated slowly, and they cannot be achieved overnight. The martial saint Guan Yu was the only one who could dominate the world after he was thirty years old.

The Nine Tiger Styles were the ones that Wang Cheng was most interested in at this time. After all, it was the strongest stub method passed down from the Martial Saint Guan Guan. It was also a profound stub method that no one had practiced for two thousand years in the Zangding Temple. There were nine styles in total, and each style had thirty-six breathing changes. This was simply unimaginable for modern Chinese martial arts.

In modern Chinese martial arts, several major internal martial arts also use breathing as the control and from the inside out, so they are called internal martial arts. However, the most profound boxing technique is only combined with eighteen breathing changes, which is half less than the thirty-six types. The internal changes and gaps cannot be calculated.

"Sleeping tiger style, the tiger goes down the mountain, the hungry tiger pounces on the food, the tiger roars in the mountains, the tiger swings its tail, the tiger eats, the tiger draws its heart, the tiger turns over, the tiger has a tiger in his heart!"

After reading the classics of the Nine Styles of the Tiger, Wang Cheng only had nine movements, but it was very complicated, because each stance method had thirty-six breathing changes, which were different from each other. No breathing changes overlapped. It was very slow to practice. Hundreds of changes in breathing patterns would make ordinary people crazy.

Because of the foundation on Wusheng Mountain, Wang Cheng was extremely proficient in practicing the tiger down the mountain, and his breathing coordination was almost perfect, but the effect of the stake method was average.

However, he knew that the reason why this tiger stance is really difficult to practice is the sleeping tiger style, which is also the first stance method. The eight stance methods behind are actually not very difficult. As long as you spend a lot of time, those who practice martial arts can practice it slowly.

The reason why no one has practiced the nine-stage stalking method of the Zangding Temple for the past two thousand years is that he cannot practice the Sleeping Tiger style, and no one can control his breathing and movements when he sleeps.

After reading the secrets throughout, Wang Cheng summarized two points. The core of this nine-stage stake method of the tiger is the first and last stance, namely the sleeping tiger and the last heart with tiger.

"Any way to simulate animals is to turn oneself into a simulated animal."

Wang Cheng sat on the sofa, looking at the secret script of the Nine Tigers, his heart was rolling. He had already seen the secret of this stake technique, and was also shocked by the vastness and depth of the Nine Tigers.

"This nine-style tiger pose must be truly transformed into a tiger to successfully practice. If you have a tiger in your heart, you must truly have a tiger in your heart and always have a tiger in your heart. Use a tiger to train your mind and spirit. In combination with the sleeping tiger pose, you can completely make your body work and rest like a tiger."

"Over time, I really became a tiger!"

There is a tiger in the heart, and the body turns into a tiger.

Seeing through the secrets, Wang Cheng was shocked. He had been to Liuhe Boxing Gym and Tai Chi. He was familiar with Xingyiquan and Tai Chi. Although he did not know the core secrets of these two internal martial arts, he also knew the general context, which was nothing more than polishing qi and blood, improving physical fitness, and then condensing strength.

The powerful is the core of modern Chinese martial arts.

However, the profound martial arts in ancient times took the spirit of the human body as the core.

This nine-style tiger pose is a martial arts stance that Wang Cheng came into contact with, which can strengthen the spirit and the three treasures of the human body.

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and he had already silently recited the mantra of a tiger in his heart. When his breathing was combined, it gradually became rapid. The circulation of qi and blood in his body suddenly changed. A tiger and a very young tiger were slowly portrayed in his heart, but it was unstable. Wang Cheng's breathing changed slightly, and the tiger in his heart immediately dissipated.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

Wang Yuanyuan asked Wang Cheng to have a meal.

Wang Cheng turned his head and looked at Wang Yuanyuan. Wang Yuanyuan was stunned and almost dropped the rice in his hand. His small body trembled slightly. The little girl hurriedly placed two bowls of rice on the table: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

His tone was a little panicked.

Wang Cheng blinked his eyes and covered up the tiger's breath in his heart, got up to have a meal, and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just reading the ancient books brought back by the Taoist temple."

Wang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief. The look of Wang Cheng's eyes just now made her scared and very cold, as if a tiger was looking at a piece of meat. She didn't want to see such an older brother.

After recent training, the little girl's cooking skills are getting better every day. Now the food has a little taste and can be cooked.

After dinner, Wang Yuanyuan practiced boxing under Wang Cheng's supervision. Wang Cheng picked up the carving knife and continued to carve the raw stone. After a few days, the whole stone was half smaller, but it still disappeared. Wang Cheng also continued patiently. At the same time, he kept silently reciting the mantra of a tiger in his heart, and his breathing was also coordinated, and his aura changed, and the carving knife in his hand almost couldn't control it.

Wang Cheng hurriedly stabilized his hand holding the carving knife and continued tremblingly.

"Persistence, you must persist. There is a tiger in your heart. Even if there is a tiger, you will still be your own tiger and you will be able to control it."

Wang Cheng's eyes were firm. He always insisted on it, that no matter how powerful the power was, it was necessary to be able to control it to belong to him. He would rather have a point of perfect control than a very uncontrollable force.

The young tiger in my heart gradually emerged, my whole body's qi and blood changed, my breathing changed again, and my hand holding the knife gradually stabilized.

The thirty-six breathing changes were fully mastered by Wang Cheng. After the changes, the young tiger in his heart became clearer. After more than an hour, the raw stone in Wang Cheng's hand finally turned green. The tiger in his heart became completely clearer and his breathing was smooth and perfect.

call……

There is a tiger in the heart, and a tiger has a heart.

The first step is to portray a tiger in your heart. The next step is to completely stabilize the tiger in your heart and always stay in your heart, just like a real tiger, that is, to make the tiger in your heart completely alive and have your own heart.

This is also a process of slowly polishing.

Wang Cheng was not in a hurry, and the tiger in his heart had already been fixed. When it was determined, it would be completely successful. At this time, his eyes were attracted by the raw stone in his hand. After several days of carving, he finally saw green, and it was extremely moist, green and intoxicating.

"There is really jade."

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan also screamed in surprise and wanted to come and take a look, but when Wang Cheng glared at her, she had to continue to beat Yuanyang boxing this time. However, her mood was already in chaos, and her breathing was also in chaos. The boxing technique was almost in vain. After all, she was still a child's mind.

Wang Cheng's nature is not as good as that of ordinary adults. Seeing this intoxicating green, he was not excited at all. His fingers did not slow down, but continued to carve along the green edge to exercise control of strength.

"This green is better than the jade sold to Brother Zhengxiang for 12 million last time. No wonder there is such a large air mass, which is estimated to be worth at least 20 million."

Wang Cheng was amazed in his heart, estimating the value of this jade. Every time he touched it, the green air flow in the jade flowed into his body, and he turned a blind eye. He vaguely guessed in his heart that the breath in the jade would be of great benefit to the body.

Recently, his congenital heart disease has been cured. The effect of every boxing practice is very obvious, and his qi and blood are increasing day by day. Perhaps even the result of this jade breath may be.

Also, Wang Cheng remembered the last time he cleaned his muscles and marrow, which was definitely of the help of jade.

Therefore, not only does he not reject this jade aura, he even takes the initiative to absorb as much as possible into his body every time. There will be no change for a while, but he believes that there will definitely be changes when accumulated to a certain level.

Twist!

At this time.

A knock on the door sounded.

Wang Cheng, who held the carving knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the door with Wang Yuanyuan who stopped practicing boxing.

Over the years, few people will come to knock on their doors, especially now that it is time for supper, even neighbors will not come.

Seeing that the little girl was about to open the door, Wang Cheng hurriedly put down the stone in his hand: "Yuanyuan, come back, I'll go open the door."

The little girl glanced at her brother in confusion, but she still obediently stopped and went to see the jade made by her brother Wang Cheng. This jade really looked intoxicating.

Wang Cheng was ready to move. He opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with anxiety on his face. When he saw the door open, he asked directly: "Are you Wang Cheng from Renhetang?"

"Well, are you?"

Wang Cheng nodded. He was an apprentice who had been in Renhetang and had been a medicine-taking apprentice.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the doubts in his heart. The person in front of him was too young and still a child. However, when he thought of what President Fang told him, he did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "I am President Fang's secretary. President Fang is in the city hospital now. I want to ask you to see him for medical treatment. Don't you know if you are convenient?"

"Fang Jinwen?"

Wang Cheng asked in confusion.

The middle-aged man nodded quickly: "Yes, our president is called Fang Jinwen."

"What disease?"

Wang Cheng remembered Fang Jinwen. The last time he went to send Li Zhengxiang the golden toad, it happened to be the day when Mr. Li was on the clinic. He also saw him. He didn’t look like he had any serious illness at that time, but he was a little weak.

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "I don't know. We had dinner just now and went to sing with a client. Mr. Fang suddenly vomited constantly and then fell into a coma. We immediately called an ambulance to take him to the city hospital. The hospital did not find anything, saying that it might be food allergies. Mr. Fang also woke up and asked me to invite the miracle doctor Xiao Wang and ask you to save him."

Wang Cheng smiled in his heart. Fang Jinwen was really stubborn. He just gave him two injections last time to clear his digestive depression. Unexpectedly, he was always regarded as a miracle doctor. Now, the first thing he did is to ask himself to help him.

"The hospital said it was okay, and he woke up, it must be fine, so I won't go, just let him have a good rest."

Wang Cheng refused.

The middle-aged man was stunned and suddenly became anxious: "Mr. Miraculous Doctor, Mr. Fang said that he would be relieved only if you see him. As long as you go and see him, take his pulse, no matter whether he is in trouble or not, he will give you at least one million medical expenses. Please help me."

Wang Cheng frowned slightly: "I won't go. I'm not a doctor. You can just go back and tell him and let him listen to the doctor."

Fang Jinwen's health is nothing big. Wang Cheng doesn't believe that this guy will suddenly get a fatal emergency, so he doesn't want to waste his time.

Moreover, he is not something anyone wants to call, just like that.

As for the so-called at least one million, he really didn't take it seriously. The bank card Li Zhengxiang gave him had not moved for more than 13 million.

Bang!

Wang Cheng closed the door.

At the door, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. The boy really didn't take him seriously. Living in this relatively old community, he definitely didn't have much money, and he didn't blink at a million.

Doudu!

The middle-aged man knocked on the door again without giving up. He didn't want to go back empty-handed, but no one came to open the door. He didn't dare to waste time anymore. Fang Jinwen was still lying in the hospital, and turned around and hurried downstairs.
Chapter completed!