While accumulating the true intent of the tiger in his heart, he controlled his qi and blood, and he also used his hand with a cracked wound to hold the jade to assist in carving, but this was not Wang Cheng's limit.

Because he was still talking to Yang Qingyu, he pointed out Yang Qingyu's doubts about his recent study of Taoist classics, so that his understanding of the state of mind and inner breathing was more profound, and his understanding of Yang's Taiji and Daomen Taiji also reached a very high level.

However, Yang Qingyu's main energy now is more focused on the Tianpeng Secret Legend, and this advanced eagle-shaped fist technique is also very suitable for her cultivation. It's just that Wang Cheng hasn't read this book yet, so she can't give her any guidance, so she can only rely on her own understanding to explore.

So, after Wang Cheng pointed out some key points in Daomen Taiji, Yang Qingyu didn't ask more, but quietly and carefully watched Wang Cheng's process of condensing the true meaning of the tiger.

With Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped boxing cultivation, it may not be the first in the world now, but it can definitely rank among the top three tiger-shaped boxers in China.

And pictographic martial arts sometimes have something in common, that is, the comprehension of the true meaning of boxing.

The core of each pictogram is two, the inner mystery, and the true meaning of the fist.

Wang Cheng has comprehended the inner secrets of the Tiger Nine Style and the true meaning of boxing to the realm of Dacheng, and has completely crossed the threshold of beginners and entered the ranks of masters.

At this moment, Yang Qingyu stared at Wang Cheng's every breath, every movement, and even every change in his eyes and expressions, all of which were extremely focused, and he understood the true meaning of the tiger from it.

Because all of this combined, it's a tiger!

"Maybe he's not the strongest of Tiger Fists. But it should be the most thorough comprehension of the Tiger Shape Fist. Just keep cultivating. After a few more breaks, over time, he will definitely become the strongest in the Tiger Shape Fist School. ”

Yang Qingyu felt the waves of heat diffusing from Wang Cheng's body, and thought of it firmly in his heart. She has 100% confidence in Wang Cheng.

I saw Wang Cheng moving the carving knife in his hand bit by bit with a very focused expression, and the sharp blade carved a trace of tiger prototype on the jade in front of him little by little.

At the same time, the open wound on his right hand also unconsciously slowly seeped out a trace of blood, staining the turquoise jade, a little red in the turquoise, which looked dazzling.

Yang Qingyu saw this scene. Xiu's eyebrows furrowed, and she opened her small mouth, wanting to interrupt Wang Cheng's carving and re-bandage his wound. However, she knew that this was not just a simple carving, but a key process for Wang Cheng to cultivate the Tiger Shape Fist.

Therefore, Wang Cheng couldn't be disturbed at this time, she could only watch quietly on the side with a worried face, hoping that Wang Cheng would not bleed too much.

Huhuhu......

As the carving knife in Wang Cheng's hand became faster and faster. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his whole body was tense in musculoskeletal tension. There is no relaxation at all, like a tiger about to hunt for food.

When he carved out a prototype of a tiger, he slowed down suddenly, and then his breathing slowed down until he regained his composure.

Then, he also put down the carving knife in his hand, let out a long breath, looked at the jade carving in his hand stained with blood stains and carved the shape of limbs, and said solemnly: "It's a pity, it's not the time to ...... yet."

After Yang Qingyu read the Tianpeng Secret Transmission, he planned to start cultivating in his heart, so he asked in a low voice and puzzled, "Why don't you carve it out directly?"

Wang Cheng's amber eyes looked at Yang Qingyu and said with a smile: "My Tiger Shape Fist has been cultivated until now, if I want to enter the realm of breaking again, I must reach a peak, let the tiger's true intent naturally expand and shatter, and then I will take advantage of the situation to integrate it into the carving, so that I will not have the slightest damage." ”

"However, I haven't really condensed the true meaning of the tiger to a pinnacle realm yet!"

Yang Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he thought of many questions about his martial arts in his heart, and when they were connected, he had a feeling of sudden realization, and nodded: "Then you will continue to use Tiger Shape Fist in the two matches tomorrow?"

Wang Cheng nodded appreciatively, and said without hesitation: "Yes, rush to the peak at once, and then throw it away." ”

Yang Qingyu's heart was slightly shocked.

In the world, it is estimated that there is only one person who can cultivate the inner family boxing so luxuriously, Wang Cheng.

The true meaning of such a pinnacle tiger is that if you say throw it away, you will throw it away.

If it were someone else, even if it couldn't be controlled, he would rather be a strong man than lose his powerful strength because of the pursuit of absolute control.

This is the difference between a genius and an ordinary person, who always knows what he wants in his heart, and will not be deceived by temporary illusions.

Wang Cheng picked up the tiger carving carved out of the limbs, because it had not yet been finally formed, so it didn't look like it had any characteristics yet, that is, it didn't have Shen Yun, and he couldn't even tell that it was a tiger, so he knew that it was a four-legged beast.

However, Wang Cheng frowned and looked at the jade tiger with only four limbs in his hand, and he was surprised in his heart.

Because, he just wiped it, and found that the blood oozing from the wound on his hand was stained on the jadeite, and he couldn't wipe it off, and he didn't feel any wetness, as if it was the substance in the jadeite.

What's going on?

With Wang Cheng's state of mind at this time, he couldn't help but be extremely shocked, this kind of thing is really strange.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the surprise in his heart, Wang Cheng continued to hold the jadeite, touching the blood in the palm of his hand with the green side that was not stained with blood, and then saw that after the drop of blood touched the jadeite, it slowly merged with the jadeite, regardless of each other.

There was even a trace of blood extending from the surface of the jadeite to the inside of the jadeite, and a red silk thread could be clearly seen extending from the surface.

"Wang Cheng, what's wrong with you? I'll bandage your wound. ”

Yang Qingyu didn't pay too much attention to jadeite, and was more concerned about Wang Cheng's wounds, so he had already taken out gauze and wanted to re-bandage Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng didn't refuse, and let Yang Qingyu toss his right hand while carefully examining the blood stains in the jade. At the same time, I felt the cool breath transmitted from the jadeite, flowing down the blood and integrating into the whole body.

He remembered. It seems that after I came into contact with jadeite, there was something wrong. Martial arts training began to advance by leaps and bounds. He has always believed that his inner family cultivation has improved so quickly, and it is inseparable from jade.

Now it seems that it is true.

The blood and the jade are almost one.

"Huh!"

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng didn't worry too much, but laughed.

Yang Qingyu couldn't help but glare at Wang Cheng when she heard Wang Cheng laugh and bandage her wound. said dissatisfiedly: "I don't cherish my body, if I am injured, I will restrain a little, don't let the wound recur at every turn, and if it repeats like this, it will hurt the body more." I won't care about today's affairs, but when I go to the ring tomorrow, I must pay attention to it and don't be reckless. ”

Wang Cheng nodded, enjoying the feeling of being told, and said, "I am measured, don't worry." ”

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Cheng a little absent-mindedly. I knew that this guy still didn't listen, but he didn't have a point.

And then. Wang Cheng didn't continue to carve the jade tiger, and planned to wait until tomorrow after the two rings were over, so after watching the secret transmission of Tianpeng with Yang Qingyu for a while, his mind drifted elsewhere, and he went back to the room alone after a while.

With Yang Qingyu just now, he couldn't do more experiments.

So go back to the room early, and after returning to the room, he immediately untied the gauze that Yang Qingyu had bandaged just now, and saw that the palm of his hand was slowly overflowing blood from the wound, and then gently touched it with a piece of jadeite, and immediately felt a cold flow of blood from the wound and disappeared all over the body, and at the same time, there was a trace of blood and the jade almost fused together.

Wang Cheng held his breath, and successively experimented with several pieces of top-grade imperial green jade and top-grade mutton fat jade, without exception, and he had already determined in his heart that his blood was indeed a little different from ordinary people, and it could be perfectly integrated with jadeite.

Then, he looked at the two pieces of jade and jade at the bottom of the box, which were the two rare gems in the world that he had solved a few days ago.

A piece of anodic yin mutton fat jade and a cathode yang jadeite, these two pieces of jadeite he originally planned to carve into jewelry that can be worn on his body after returning to Jiangzhou.

Wang Cheng took out two stones and dropped a trace of blood on the jadeite, and then saw that this drop of blood melted into the jadeite at a faster speed, and it was not just simply stained on the edge, which looked conspicuous, but directly into it, as if it was fuel falling into the water, after a breath of time, this drop of blood directly and completely spread to the whole jadeite, dyeing this jadeite into a light red gem, from the outside, it is no longer jadeite, more like a ruby.

Seeing this situation, Wang Cheng did not stop his movements, and simply used this piece of cathode and yang jadeite to hold it tightly in the wound of his right hand, and a trace of blood continued to spill out and directly enter the jadeite, making the color of the jadeite more and more red, and after a while, it turned from light red to dark red, like a blood clot condensed by blood.

At the same time, there was a trace of warmth from the jade that continued to enter the wound in Wang Cheng's hand, and then circulated throughout the body, and the entire palm became extremely hot, and then this heat quickly spread to the whole body, making his whole body qi and blood become hot without running at high speed, and the body temperature also rose rapidly.

Wang Chengqiang resisted the urge to throw away this piece of jadeite, after so long of adaptation, he determined that the breath in the jadeite flowing into his body is only good and not harmful, it can nourish the body and qi and blood, but it can only be reflected by continuous martial arts.

Therefore, he just held this piece of cathode and yang jade and fell asleep on the bed in the style of a sleeping tiger.

It was like a long night's sleep.

He rarely dreams, and he also experienced a long dream.

In the dream, he turned into a fierce tiger, constantly hunting for food on the earth, and everything he saw became his belly!

Call......

Call............

Wang Cheng in his sleep didn't know that his body temperature had not stopped rising, and his body temperature was getting higher and higher with the complex sleeping tiger-like breathing.

When it was dark, the room where he was resting had almost become a greenhouse, and every breath he exhaled emitted a stream of white gas that flew out, like a sharp sword, like the water vapor spit out in winter. His skin was also flushed, and layers of sweat were oozing through it, and the bedding on the bed was almost soaked.

When Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng got up to practice boxing, they immediately felt that Wang Cheng's room was not simple, a trace of heat seeped out of it, and naturally exuded a majesty, and a murderous aura that devoured everything, which made people instinctively dare not approach.

Liu Shicheng couldn't help but say to Zhang Shaoyun in admiration: "Shaoyun, your master's tiger-shaped fist, no one in the world should be his opponent, if I can have half of his understanding, the Liu family will definitely be able to carry forward in my hands." ”

Zhang Shaoyun looked at the master's room, in addition to respect, there was also some yearning, and he smiled: "I also want half of my master's understanding......"

Zhang Shaoyun couldn't help laughing, he knew that this was a joke metaphor.

Wang Cheng's martial arts comprehension is almost rare in a hundred years, even if it is half, it is rare in a hundred years.

However, although his comprehension is not as good as Wang Cheng, he definitely belongs to the top ranks, and he has already seen Yue's internal family boxing in one day, and combined with Liu's Xingyi boxing, he has a deeper understanding.

Give him another month or two, and it is estimated that he will be able to really start cultivating this inner fist.

This is the cultivation speed of a normal young elite to an unfamiliar martial art.

Wang Cheng's kind of person who gets the martial arts boxing book, starts practicing after a day or two, and sees immediate results after a few days, is really rare in history.

Suddenly.

Liu Shicheng's expression changed slightly, he looked at Wang Cheng's room in surprise, and couldn't help but take a step back, full of instinctive vigilance.

Zhang Shaoyun frowned and said, "Shicheng, what's wrong?"

Liu Shicheng didn't answer immediately, listened carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it's a heavy breath." ”

Zhang Shaoyun looked at the master's room and asked, "My master's?"

Liu Shicheng nodded, his brows were still furrowed, and his eyes looked at Wang Cheng's room in confusion.

After two breaths, Zhang Shaoyun also suddenly took a step back, his expression was very vigilant, and he obviously felt something.

Bang......

Bang............

Bang..................

At the same time, the two of them heard a heartbeat sound coming from Wang Cheng's room, and more scorching breath spread out.

This heartbeat seemed to go straight to the bottom of my heart, and people couldn't help but listen with all their attention, and then something even more terrifying happened.

The two of them felt that their breathing and heartbeat suddenly lost control, and they were assimilated by the heartbeat, and naturally beat along with the heartbeat.

However, this heartbeat was extremely strong, and the inner cultivation of the two of them could not bear it at all. Therefore, Zhang Shaoyun immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person sat on the ground sluggishly, his whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud, and the pain between his organs was incomparable.

And Liu Shicheng was a little better, but he only lasted two more breaths, and then he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person also sat on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and his heart seemed to jump out, snorting and panting rapidly, obviously trying to control the qi and blood to fight against the heartbeat and regain control, but he did not succeed.

The next moment!

The strong heartbeat suddenly stopped.

The two of them were so light at the same time that they almost fell to the ground, hurriedly adjusted their breathing, gasped for breath, and at the same time had palpitations, and looked at Wang Cheng's room in horror.

What a horrible heartbeat. (To be continued......)