Soon, Wang Changsheng met Ji Fangwen in the next city, and it seemed that Ji Fangwen had come to wait for Wang Changsheng.

"Myanmar group, I'm sorry for the sacrifice of your people!"

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth as soon as they met, although he had already said it on the phone, but after all, it was his own mistake that killed other people's subordinates.

"Eh, the past is over, and I have already compensated his family, and those who do their work have already been mentally prepared, so don't take it to heart!"

"Let's go, I've booked a private room, and we'll talk while eating!"

Ji Fangwen stretched out his hand and invited, and the two went in.

The meals were all ready, let the idlers go out, and the two began to chat while eating.

"Recently, the underground arena in the country has been very chaotic, so I have suspended the expansion, Guangzhou, Hong Kong, because of your deterrence, the road is also stable!"

Ji Fangwen drank tea and said to Wang Changsheng slowly

"Then it won't expand, and I have a hunch, soon!"

Wang Changsheng lowered his head and gulped down a three-pound steak, and his voice came out of his abdomen clearly.

For Wang Changsheng's ventriloquist voice, Ji Fangwen's eyes flashed with a hint of envy, and he was also amazed in his heart that Wang Changsheng's kung fu seemed to have gone further!

"Well, what do you mean by that?"

Ji Fangwen looked at Wang Changsheng curiously and said

Wang Changsheng divided five by two, finished eating the beef, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said lightly

"The chaos has not lasted long, and I have a hunch that it will start from Hong Kong, then Guangzhou, and then the younger generation of martial arts circles across the country will start to compete!

It's been a long time, and now it's approaching February, and it's about to end the year!"

After speaking, Wang Changsheng paused, his eyes became sharp, and his fists were clenched!

"Everyone has their own practice, and it's time for the final verification, and I don't know if it's a whim, but I always feel that there is a voice in my heart

Urging me, urging me to let go of everything around me and go north!"

"On a whim?"

Ji Fangwen muttered to himself, kung fu masters believe in this kind of thing very much, and he couldn't help but be more curious, and then spoke

"Then I won't go back, I want to be with you and see and see!"

"yes, okay!"

Wang Changsheng nodded in agreement, and then began to lower his head and continue to eat.

The two chatted a lot, and Ji Fangwen also knew that Wang Changsheng didn't like business and had nothing to do with his own political topics, so he didn't say much.

Instead, I gave a brief introduction to the outstanding young generation who have been outstanding recently.

Putting aside, "Bajiquan, Li Heng"

"Shaolin faction, Huineng"

"Xingyi Fist, Zhou Tong"

"Wing Chun, Ma Xinru"

These are people Wang Changsheng is familiar with,

"There are still many heirs, all of whom have become famous, and there are even many side masters, Miao Jiang Gu masters, and traces of the activities of the Tantric people of the Great Snow Mountain!"

Ji Fangwen only knew a very vague piece of information, after all, those people were too low-key and mysterious!

"The horse's heart is like a dark strength?"

Wang Changsheng asked with some surprise,

"Hmm!"

Ji Fangwen replied

"Gu Master, Tantra, Side Door Left Dao!"

"Interesting, interesting!"

Wang Changsheng became more and more interested, and turned his head to Ji Fangwen and said

"Brother Ji, help, prepare a medicated bath for me, quench my body, this time I want to double the dose!"

"That's... Alright!"

Ji Fangwen nodded and agreed.

On this trip, Wang Changsheng completely stabilized the peak of dark energy, and with the completion of horizontal training, his physical fitness has not only improved.

Blood, muscles, bones, are becoming more and more dense,

Now Wang Changsheng has estimated it himself, and it seems that his appearance is normal, but his weight has increased by at least half.

And his current kung fu realm has almost touched the realm of blood like mercury and marrow like frost, and he only needs to enter the door with one foot to produce qualitative changes.

The medicinal bath was prepared quickly, and Wang Changsheng was immersed in the thick pitch black and fishy potion, and sat down cross-legged.

Because of horizontal training, Wang Changsheng's heat resistance is also increasing day by day, and the adaptation temperature can reach 70 degrees.

Health Preservation Skills, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, Guan Thought, Tiger Roaring Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, these are all the kung fu that Wang Changsheng can attach to the buff state now.

This time, Wang Changsheng plans to unify these kung fu and smelt and integrate them again.

Health preservation, for so many years, has been constantly integrating multiple exercises, and the concept is also constantly improving.

Tendons, bones, skin, dirt, marrow, essence, qi, gods!

Now that you have exercises that you can improve, it's time to unify them, or it will be too inconvenient in the future.

Moment!

Wang Changsheng began to run all the exercises, and his whole body began to tremble from the inside out, and there were bursts of muffled thunder in his body.

The potion in the bucket also began to seem to boil, no! it was more terrible than boiling, but like an explosion!

Ji Fangwen, who was waiting outside, was surprised!

It's too big a move this time!

Ji Fangwen was a little caught off guard, as if he was afraid that the violently shaking wooden barrel would explode.

"Boom!"

"That's not right!"

Ji Fangwen listened to the thunder from the wooden barrel, accompanied by the roar of tigers, leopards and beasts.

"It's the Haw Par Thunder Sound!"

Ji Fangwen reacted instantly, looking at the wooden barrel that was still shaking violently in horror.

"It's too fast! Wang Changsheng's progress is too fast! It's so fast that Ji Fangwen's psychology can't bear it, it's too demonic, isn't it! He's only eighteen years old! Is eighteen-year-old the peak of dark energy?"

Ji Fangwen's head was a little confused, staring blankly at the barrel!

And inside, Wang Changsheng also began to enter the final step of integration.

It's very simple, remove the dross and take its essence, Wang Changsheng turned the exercises into two disciplines.

An external practice, muscles and bones, a collection of external boxing, internal boxing, horizontal practice as one of the exercises, this can be taught and practiced by anyone!

One is a real internal practice, spirit and spirit, collection of ideas, and the artistic conception of Vermilion Bird Seal Fist, which is unique to Wang Changsheng's own exercises!

One inside and one outside, surrounded by yin and yang, endless!

After integrating the exercises, Wang Changsheng found that a fascia began to form between his muscles and muscles and his skin.

The skin is like cow leather, powerful!

Wang Changsheng now doubts that if he stands here motionless, an ordinary person stabbing himself with a knife can stab through the layers of skin, fascia, and muscles, and hurt himself!

"Boom!"

Wang Changsheng stood up, this time the wooden barrel was not so lucky, it exploded directly and shattered, and the wooden blocks and water droplets were all blown apart.

Ji Fangwen, who was still in a daze on the side, was splashed into soup chicken in an instant.

The skin of the whole body trembled, and with a shock, the water droplets were instantly shaken off, and the whole body became dry, Wang Changsheng wore his hair and bare feet, looking at Ji Fangwen's appearance with a smile, and laughed

"Brother Ji, don't be so surprised! I see you're all wet, I'm sorry!"

was drenched in the water, and also heard Wang Changsheng's joyful voice, Ji Fangwen also sobered up and reacted.

"Oh! It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little surprised that Brother Wang's kung fu has become stronger again! I'll go change my clothes first!"

Ji Fangwen waved his hand and hurriedly ran out to change his clothes, a little shocking, since he met Wang Changsheng, almost every moment Wang Changsheng is getting stronger, and he is only at the peak of his strength until now, and he has not even touched his fist intent!

"Tsk!"

Looking at the scene he created, Wang Changsheng was also a little speechless, then put on his clothes, and then began to prepare to start making the so-called "Bigu Dan".

In fact, it is also okay to call it Qi and Blood Pill, this is relatively simple, Wang Changsheng polished those prepared medicinal materials, and began to use a pot to boil them.

I have to say that this taste is really spicy to the eyes, and ordinary people don't even eat it, this rich taste of Chinese medicine is piled up in the house!

Normal people have some signs of wanting to have nosebleeds when they smoke too much, but Wang Changsheng enjoys it very much!

Qi and blood began to involuntarily Pengbai, extremely fast flow, the temperature increased, the temperature of ordinary people was more than 36 degrees, and Wang Changsheng at this moment, the temperature in his body was probably 39 degrees close to 40 degrees, but it was blocked by the thick membrane, and Wang Changsheng also closed the pores to reduce the loss of heat!

There was a sound of blood rushing in my ears, and my heart was beating like thunder.

"It's just a pity that it hasn't reached the realm of the mysterious old monk of the Shaolin sect!"

Wang Changsheng also had a slight yearning, he was really strong in his memory, and when he became stronger, he would definitely go again!

On the side, Ji Fang, Wen slightly felt the sound of Wang Changsheng's blood flowing, and said to Wang Changsheng with a little red face

"Blood is like the sound of spring water, Brother Wang, your progress on this trip is so enviable that my brother is envious!"

"It's nothing, isn't kung fu like this in the end, since it is recorded in the book, since the predecessors have reached it and walked through this realm, then I have also reached it, and there is nothing to be proud of,"

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said lightly, his tone was like a normal conversation, and he didn't feel the slightest pride!

"Eh, but my brother is stuck at the peak of Mingjin now, and he can't comprehend the fist intent for a long time, do you have a way?"

Ji Fangwen asked, a little anxious in his heart,

"Forehead ............"

Wang Changsheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Ji Fangwen

"I think it should be that Brother Ji's mind is not pure enough! Kung Fu should be indulged in, and then imprint his own touches from his own boxing skills!"

"Brother Ji is very busy with business every day, his mind is not pure enough, more because you don't have any experience in fighting to stimulate yourself, some people are very talented, they don't need to fight, you can comprehend the fist intent by relying on your feelings"

"And most of them are in constant fighting, honing and comprehending their own fist intent!"

Wang Changsheng pointed out Ji Fangwen's shortcomings!

"yes!"

Ji Fangwen nodded sympathetically, his expression was also a little hysterical, and he was constantly thinking about something.

"Everyone's fate is amazing!"

Wang Changsheng saw that Ji Fangwen was deep in thought, and he didn't bother, he sat up quietly, waited for the potion to boil dry, and finally became thick, turned to low heat and simmered!

Time passed slowly like this, but Wang Changsheng was also used to it, and he didn't feel impatient!