After taking the pill, Wang Xing put on a posture and played a set of Big Dipper Seven Star Fists.

A blazing sensation came from his abdomen, and the heat wave began in his abdomen, gradually spreading throughout his body with the flow of blood, causing bursts of flames to burst throughout his body.

This feels like Wang Xing has long been familiar with it, and it is the stamina of this medicine. The only thing he could do was lie on his back on the grass on the ground. After a while, consciousness began to blur and he fell into a coma.

The white transparent threads around him converged from all directions and entered the vial on his chest.

After about half an hour, small bubbles came out of the vial. These transparent bubbles surrounded Wang Xing's body, wrapping him tightly.

About an hour later, Wang Xing woke up. When I woke up, the heat wave was gone.

"Tomorrow is the battle in the city. The realm of quenching and refining skin is already a breakthrough. The tendon refining broke through half a month ago. I don't know if I can break through the bone refining realm this time. In this way, when it is in the city ratio, it is the triple realm of quenching. The triple realm of quenching is Li Tianhao's strength. ”

Wang Xing secretly clenched his fists, this time the city was bound to beat Li Tianhao and couldn't get up. There was a terrible crackling sound at the knuckles of the fist, and the green tendons bulged,

"Hoo-ha-ha!" Wang Xing threw a fist at a big tree. Suddenly, and then, the bark of the great tree had already been struck by his force, revealing its smooth trunk.

Looking around, there are dozens of large trees, and the bark is extremely smooth.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Wang Xing punched down, interrupting the big tree in front of him.

The tree roared and fell to the ground.

"It seems that it should be the Bone Refining Realm!" Wang Xing was pleasantly surprised.

He could clearly feel that the bones in his body were undergoing noticeable changes. In particular, the joints of the flesh make a slight crackling sound similar to that of a broken bone.

And this voice is a sign of bone refining. Refining bones, refining bones, is to temper bones, strengthen the solidity of bones to the extreme, when reaching this realm, it can be said that ordinary blades can not cause any damage to themselves.

The strength has also increased from 300 catties to 600 catties for refining tendons. Clenched his fists, he could feel the power in them.

"Tomorrow is the date of the city, and my father must have something to say to himself. Wang Xing thought this in his heart, tied the iron piece to his arms and legs again, and after checking it, his legs charged up and jumped towards the trunk.

Just like that, he kept jumping through the woods and returned home.

When he was still a few hundred meters away from the house, Wang Xing saw his father boxing in the courtyard. Every move and style is extremely standard, and it is the Big Dipper Seven Star Boxing.

After one set, he stopped out of breath. He spread out his hands and looked at them for a long time, as if lost in thought.

Wang Xing understands his father's heart.

Grandpa Gui was an elder of the Wang family in the capital, was demoted from the clan, came to settle in Qingyang City, and opened a martial arts hall to make a living. To tell the truth, grandpa, like his father, has always wanted to return to the Wang family and wash away the humiliation of being degraded.

However, to enter the Wang family, you have to rely on strength. Right now, it is difficult for my father to settle down in Qingyang City, and he is naturally extremely aggrieved in his heart. Although his father seemed to be okay on the surface, Wang Xing could best understand his father's powerless frustration at the moment.

After looking at his father's figure for a long time, Wang Xing deliberately broke a branch and made a sound, and then walked out of the woods.

Wang Yunlong put away his posture, picked up a towel, and wiped his face.

Wang Xing keenly looked at the tear stain on his father's face.

"Father, I'm back. Wang Xing deliberately said in a relaxed tone as he entered the courtyard.

"Xing'er, tomorrow is the city comparison. This is a hundred-year-old blood fruit. This blood fruit is extremely important to the martial artists of the Quenching Body Realm. Wang Yunlong took out a walnut-sized fruit from his pocket, which was blood-red all over.

Wang Xing looked at this blood fruit, choked for a while, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

He knew how hard his father had worked for this blood fruit. He knew that this blood fruit grew on tens of thousands of feet of cliffs, and all around it were sharp rocks. If you want to pick it, you must weave countless rattans, from top to bottom, and slowly go down. It can be said that it is risking your life.

Wang Xing wiped his tears and took the blood fruit, and saw that his father's hands were scarred and hung with blood.

"Xing'er, a manly man, don't shed tears easily. Wang Yunlong wiped the tears on Wang Xing's face with the corner of his Mai.

Wang Xing gritted his teeth, held back his tears, and swore: "Father, in the city of tomorrow, I must restore the prestige of my Wang Clan's martial arts hall!"

"If you have this heart, you will already understand it as a father. Tomorrow, have a good competition, although I am a waste in my Wang family, my son is not a waste!" Wang Yunlong clenched his fists and looked at Wang Xing with a determined gaze.

Wang Xing nodded heavily.

The man doesn't need to say anything to understand the other person's heart full of strength.

That night, Wang Xing placed the blood fruit. This blood fruit has become unimportant to him at this moment. After all, there were still five excellent quenching pills in the vial. The effect of these elixirs is much better than that of blood fruits.

"When the time comes, as long as I can win the first place in the city competition, restore the prestige of my Wang Clan's martial arts hall, and then hand it over to my father. Wang Xing thought like this in his heart, and sorted out his bags for entering the city tomorrow. The bag was very simple, just two replacement coarse linen clothes and a pair of straw sandals. He carried the inside of the vial and the map with him, and kept it close to him.

After cleaning up, Wang Xing went to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Wang Xing got out of bed, and there was a delicious meal and some small pieces of silver on the table. He knew that this was the only savings he had in the family.