WhewW......

Since his heart was broken, Wang Cheng's breathing has become heavier and heavier, and every breath he usually takes is heavy.

Now he has practiced boxing again, just like an ordinary person panting.

However, Wang Cheng looked at the open master door, and there was also a trace of excitement in his heart, a breath of vicissitudes came to his face, and his eyes hurriedly looked over.

The Changhe Taoist priest was also a little excited, his eyes widened, and he came to the door in two steps.

I saw that there was a yellow halo emitting from it, and it was not pitch black like the secret martial arts of the Vajra Sect, so you could see what was inside.

There is a stone pillar in the hall, and the words "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!" are written on the stone pillar, and a murderous atmosphere is brewing in it.

Wang Cheng could see from this line of words that the person who wrote was definitely covered with blood, but there was a righteous spirit in it.

It seems that this person is doing the right thing on behalf of heaven and doing things to kill.

"This is it!"

Taoist priest Changhe walked in, looked at everything around him with a look of remembrance, and said with emotion: "I came in with my master when I was young, and there were still some things placed here at that time, and later when my master died, he cleaned up all of them...... In a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred years have passed, and if it weren't for Wang Cheng, I guess I wouldn't have been able to enter until I died......"

Wang Cheng looked at the master and said calmly: "Master, according to my Taoist principles, everything is already doomed!"

Daoist Changhe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Okay, a good one has long been doomed, so you are born to be a person who practices martial arts in my Daomen." He pointed to the semicircular stone gates around him, and said in an excited tone: "This is everything that my Martial Saint Mountain has, behind each of these doors, there is a martial art inherited from the ancestor of my Martial Saint Mountain, as long as you are successful in cultivation, you can open the next stone door!"

However, Wang Cheng did not look at the stone gates, but looked up at the top of the stone cave.

I saw that in the center of the cave roof, there was a yellow crystal the size of half an ordinary person's head.

It was a piece of jade.

Wang Cheng stood on the ground, more than three meters away from the yellow crystal, but he could feel that it was a super superb jade through the space, and he could vaguely feel the hot breath in the jade.

This is a piece of super superb jade that Wang Cheng has never imagined.

It seems to contain a lot of natural breath, exuding a warm halo towards the surroundings all the time, so that he stands here with a feeling of warmth, as if soaked in hot water, every pore on his body enjoys this light, that trace of light, seems to be able to enter his body through the pores, into every cell in his body, with the qi and blood into the whole body.

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

Wang Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath at the jade, and suddenly felt that all the pores of his body were extremely comfortable, the qi and blood in his body were also smooth and abnormal, the internal organs were very transparent, and the broken heart veins also emitted a tingling sensation.

"Wang Cheng ......"

Seeing Wang Cheng looking up at the piece of jade in a daze, Daoist Changhe couldn't help but shout in confusion.

Wang Cheng was awakened, looked at his master and asked, "Master, this gem was also left by our ancestor?"

Daoist Changhe looked at the gem and said recallingly: "I heard my master say that this place seems to be the residence established by the ancestor of the Daomen at first, and then there was a hidden temple of Wusheng Mountain. Therefore, my master said that this gem should be left by the ancestor of the Daomen, and it is a relic of the pre-Qin era!"

Even in the pre-Qin era, such a gemstone was absolutely unique, and it was even more precious than the legendary He's Bi.

"If you talk about the value of money, up and down my Martial Saint Mountain, this is the most valuable!"

The Changhe Taoist priest looked at the human gem and said a little strangely.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In a sect, the wisdom of martial arts is more valuable than yellow and white things, and the condensation of wisdom cannot be measured.

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he nodded: "That's right." Master, I want to practice here today......"

"Oh, do boxing here?"

The Changhe Taoist priest paused for a moment, looked at the stone gates around him, and said, "It's okay, anyway, this place will be yours in the future, but you have to pay attention to safety." ”

He hadn't studied it before, so he was afraid of any danger here.

And Wang Cheng has personally experienced the martial arts secret of the King Kong Sect, as well as the martial arts secret of the Yellow Emperor of the Five Fowl Sect, and knows that the martial arts secret of the old sect will not have dangerous organs, because just the martial arts required for entry can already keep the enemy out, and those who can come in must have cultivated the martial arts of this sect, and they are naturally their own people.

Therefore, this kind of martial arts secret, as long as it comes in, it is its own territory, and there will be no danger!

"Don't worry, master, I'm measured!"

Wang Cheng nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go back and rest, you don't have to be here for too long. ”

Daoist Changhe spoke, turned around and left. He came here to see the situation and reminisce about his feelings, and he had no other purpose, so he just had a look.

Wang Cheng watched the master leave, looked at a mechanism inside the door, which was written in hieroglyphics on the opening and closing, walked over and pressed the word guan, and the stone door opened at the door immediately rumbled down, completely sealing the place again!

Amazing stuff.

Even in modern times, it takes a lot of effort to make such a mechanism out of stone, and it must use something like electrical appliances, otherwise it will not be possible to control it.

However, 2,000 years ago, the ancestors of the land of China were able to make such an exquisite mechanism secret room out of simple materials such as stones, which can be described as magical.

Until now, Wang Cheng has not been able to understand how the door of this kind of martial arts secret is used as the key to identify the martial arts of outsiders.

It can only be said that the wisdom of the ancients is also miraculous in some fields, which cannot be explained by modern scientific knowledge.

Wang Cheng looked at the huge super jade on the top of his head, and immediately began to cultivate the pure yang foundation, and after cultivating, he immediately felt a significant difference.

It seemed that there was something mysterious in that aura that would enter his body with his cultivation breath, helping him strengthen his body and repair his injuries.

Just after cultivating the Pure Yang Breath once, he clearly felt a trace of scorching heat from his broken heart veins, which was better than the effect of a week of cultivation in ordinary times!

"If the pure yang, the earth is evil, the dragon elephant, the vajra ......"

Wang Cheng stood in the hall, surrounding the pillar in the middle, and immediately practiced several boxing techniques that he majored in turn, and the cultivation of each boxing method had a feeling of obvious improvement.

The effect is even better, and the cultivation effect is better than when the heart veins are intact!

The whole body is full of qi and blood, the internal organs are extremely hot, and the limbs are abnormally transparent.

"Hahahaha......"

A sense of comfort filled his heart, and Wang Cheng couldn't help but raise his head and let out a loud laugh.

This is the feeling he has been pursuing.

Ever since he got the adventure and could absorb the jade breath when his body touched jade, his martial arts training was like opening and hanging, and he had advanced by leaps and bounds, faster than all other geniuses.

However, he felt that he could not fully grasp the adventure.

Now, at last, he has a sense of complete control.

He can finally do what he always wanted to do.

That is, to completely create a unique inner family secret method, an inner family secret method that can absorb the natural breath in the jade, and an inner family secret method that can allow other people who have no adventures to practice and can also absorb the jade breath.

He wants to let his disciples all hang up!

WhewW......

Breathe and breathe.

Wang Cheng did not continue to practice any other martial arts, but connected all kinds of advanced inner family breathing secret methods that he understood and knew, and then relied on his deep understanding of the inside of the human body, constantly changing and combining.

His breathing gradually became more and more unpredictable, and it was no longer any known secret method of the inner family.

This is because he relies on the changes in his body to feel the difference in the absorption of the surrounding jade breath with each breath change.

There are times when they are strong and there are times when they are weak.

He had to gradually find some mysteries about the relationship between the jade breath and the human body, and rely on this to create a breathing secret method that specifically absorbs the jade breath.

It's a long process.

It's not something that can be done overnight.

Since ancient times, no martial arts can be created by a single person, it is the wisdom condensation of generations of masters, Taoist martial arts, and Buddhist martial arts.

Every fist in the ancient Five Fowl Sect is the ancient tribal era, each tribe spent generations of masters from heaven and earth to comprehend, and then the two emperors of Yan and Huang created a new fist method based on these martial arts, and it must not be completely created by the two of them by their own comprehension, at that time, the Yan and Huang tribes had masters, and it must have been created by many masters together, and the glory of the first sect in China of the Five Fowl Sect was achieved.

Wang Cheng is only comprehending the foundation at the moment, and he will have a lifetime to perfect it in the future, he knows that this martial art can only be created by himself, and his apprentice descendants cannot continue to improve it, because only he has this kind of adventure ability, and his apprentice descendants can only cultivate according to the secret method of the inner family he created.

WhewW......

Constant breathing, constant change, constant feeling of body changes, and so on and so on......

And when he comprehended the new secret method of the inner family, the hidden Dingguan outside was not very peaceful.

When Yan Yu and Yilun, Shen Ye and a few others finished copying the boxing book, they were ready to say goodbye to Wang Cheng and Changhe Daoist!

But.

At this time, three monks came to the gate of Zangdingguan.

The leader is the first Yongwen monk of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, also known as the first master of Shaolin by outsiders, and he is accompanied by two young monks, Wukong and Wuhui.

There were only three of them.

However, the three of them are all absolute elite masters in Shaolin, one is the first master of the older generation, and the other two are the top representatives of the younger generation, a rare young master in the world!

Among them, Wu Hui and Wukong were injured by Wang Cheng in Donghai City last time, and the injuries left by Wang Cheng seem to have disappeared, and the two of them are still diligent in their inner family, and they are really rare martial arts geniuses in the world, if it were not for Wang Cheng, these two monks would definitely be able to lead Shaolin Temple to dominate the martial arts world of China in the future, and then enter the world.

It's a pity that now they are all suppressed by Wang Cheng.

Monk Yongwen was tall, but slightly emaciated, wearing a washed white yellow monk's robe, and his eyebrows were white, and a section of it hung down on both sides of his eyes.

I saw this old monk standing at the door of the Tibetan Dingguan, his hands folded, and his voice was low and penetrating, and he said: "Amitabha, the old man Yongwen brought the master and nephew of the Enlightened Empty Enlightenment to visit Wusheng Mountain, and also invited the Changhe Daoist and the Yuanding Daoist to show up to meet each other. ”

This sound is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and like a wave, layer upon layer towards the inside of the Tibetan Ding Temple, the sound is constantly superimposed together, many Taoist priests in the Tibetan Ding Temple can not bear it, they all feel uncomfortable, some of them are weak and vomit blood and faint!

Yan Yu, Dong Tao and others all felt depressed, and Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang and other special forces also felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this voice in the back mountain.

What a strong secret method of sound skills.

The Taoist priest Changhe, who was resting in the back yard drinking tea and reading a book, heard this sound, and the teacup in his hand was crushed again. He dropped an ancient book in his hand, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a phantom, and rushed directly outside, and at the same time, a voice came out: "Yong asked the bald donkey, do you still have the courage to come to my Martial Saint Mountain?"

The voice of the old Taoist priest is not as layered as the voice made by the monk Yongwen, and there is not so much skill, it is just a simple breath explosion, with the force to break the skill, under the impact of the sound waves, the fluctuations of the sound waves made by Yongwen will be destroyed, and the layers of superimposed sound waves will also disappear immediately, leaving only a chaotic breath, setting off a whirlwind on the top of the entire Wusheng Mountain.

Rumble!

The figure of the Taoist priest of Changhe jumped up, landed on a roof in the Taoist temple, exerted his strength again, and fell on the square at the entrance of the Taoist temple with a roar, in the air, with a thunderous majesty, and rushed to the Yongwen monk standing there with a punch, like the thunder condensed between heaven and earth!

"Buzz!"

Monk Yongwen stood in place, unhurried, suddenly put his hands together, and did not see any movement, it was a change in breathing, and the surrounding breath emitted a tremor and roar, followed by a stream of Gang Qi condensed in front of him, turning into a shield-like physical object, blocking the punch of the Changhe Daoist!

Rumble!

The Changhe Taoist smashed the shield with a punch, and then the fist continued to unabated, and the palm of the Yongwen monk made a hard hand.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The body of the Changhe Taoist quickly reversed, fell five meters away, smashed two floor tiles, looked at Yongwen who was standing there without any change with a look of amazement, and said word by word: "Golden bell jar?"

Monk Yongwen's eyes did not fluctuate, he looked at Changhe and said with a low smile: "Changhe, you can cultivate the Tiangang secret method, and I can also cultivate the golden bell jar, although it is only the skin, but the Tiangang secret method to deal with you is enough!"

The golden bell jar specializes in overcoming Tiangang's thunder strength, even if the Yongwen monk forcibly cultivates only a preliminary condensation of a protective body, it is enough to resist the Tiangang secret method that the Changhe Taoist is far from complete.

Just now, the punch of the Changhe Taoist shattered the gang qi, and the special mystery in the gang qi offset most of the gang qi thunder in his fist, so the Yongwen monk and the Changhe Taoist priest collided hard with one palm, and it was not affected in the slightest, but the Changhe Taoist priest was beaten backwards. (To be continued.) )