Sure enough, I guessed correctly, it was the improvement of physical fitness that could not keep up with the growth of my internal qi. Since this is the case, Wen Cheng simply continued to improve Changchun Gong, anyway, he will continue to enhance his internal qi in the future, and it will be the same if he is promoted early or late.

The will was concentrated again, and he continued to click on the Changchun Gong icon.

Changchun Gong, 6th Floor, Special Effect: Self-healing. Consumes 12 skill points.

Huh? What is this?

Wencheng focused his mind on healing, and then he figured it out. It turned out that this was a characteristic of Changchun Gong's internal qi, and now Changchun Gong's internal qi can not only heal his external injuries, but even his internal injuries can be healed, and the effect is far greater than that of the fifth layer of Changchun Gong.

Is there such a good thing? So what are you waiting for, naturally you will continue to cultivate.

Changchun Gong, 7th Layer, Special Effect: Self-healing. Consumes 14 skill points.

Well, this consumption is not too big, but no new special effects have appeared, which makes Wencheng a little disappointed. But it doesn't matter.,This special effect is definitely not so good.,Don't you see that there are no special effects on the first five floors?

Changchun Gong, 8th Floor, Special Effects: Self-healing. Consumes 16 skill points.

Sixteen points of consumption, this consumption is not less. You must know that even if it is a Demon Nightmare Skill, the consumption of the first layer is still beyond it.

Changchun Gong, 9th Floor, Special Effects: Self-healing. Consumes 18 skill points.

Wen Cheng's face twitched a little, such a big consumption, except for the increase in Changchun Gong's internal qi, there was still nothing.

Changchun Gong, 10th Floor, Special Effects: Self-healing. Consumes 20 skill points.

His face was a little pale, this consumption, put it in the past, it was enough to improve a layer of internal strength. When he was in Iron Mountain City, he would never have wasted so many skill points on Changchun Gong.

Changchun Gong, Level 11, Special Effects: Self-healing. Consumes 22 skill points.

The huge consumption made Wen Cheng's heart feel like it had been pinched, and a burst of violent pain came out. He was like a miser who had been robbed of his wealth, so heartbroken. My heart is dripping blood, and it feels like I've taken out my skill points to play a squirrel of them. But no matter how distressed Wencheng is, he can only grit his teeth and endure it, those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, this foreplay is all done, and it is not bad for this last trembling.

Gritting his teeth, his mind clicked viciously on the icon, and the icon disappeared at once.

There was a tearing pain all over his body in an instant, and Wen Cheng felt as if someone was breaking all his flesh and bones one by one, and then regrowing it again under the self-healing of Changchun Gong's internal qi. I wanted to shout to vent the pain in my heart, but unfortunately he just found out, and now he can't even shout. In this way, several times, until the disappeared icon clearly emerged from the skill panel again, the transformation of Wencheng's body was truly completed.

Wen Cheng collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, even if he knew that this was the Infinite Skill Modifier transforming his body, and there was only good and no harm to him, he couldn't be happy.

It took him a long time before he had the strength to focus his thoughts on the skill panel.

Changchun Gong, the twelfth layer, special effects: healing, fixing. Consumes 24 skill points.

The sharp pain of the previous moment disappeared in an instant, and a burst of joy filled Hewencheng's heart.

Finally a special effect was added, and the healing effect was changed to healing.

After Wencheng figured out these two special effects, he was immediately overjoyed. Even if he consumed more than a hundred skill points before and after, and experienced a torture-like torture by the way, it was worth it, it was simply worth it.

Special effect healing, upgraded from healing. To put it simply, healing can heal both external and internal injuries in Bunjo, but it is limited to wounds caused by sharp objects such as swords and injuries such as internal organs. And for the kind of injuries that are broken by someone with a hammer, healing means that nothing can be done. But healing is possible, not only can the bones be connected piece by piece by consuming Changchun Gong's internal qi, but even the kind of injury that cuts off most of the arms with a knife can be cured as long as it has not been completely broken.

Special effect fix, this is a new special effect. That is, under the nourishment of the twelve-layer Changchun Gong internal qi, Wencheng's body will become stronger, and the strength of the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs will be greatly improved than before. Not only can it burst out with more powerful power than before, but its endurance and defense capabilities are also much higher than before.

The five fingers of both hands continued to open and close, feeling that he was stronger than before, and constantly pressing his more tenacious body. Roll over and run to get a long sword and come back.

Wen Cheng pulled out his long sword, placed his left arm horizontally under the tip of the sword, took a deep breath, and slowly stabbed down.

When the sword touched his skin, Wen Cheng didn't feel the stinging pain, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he continued to slowly press down the long sword. The tip of the sword continued to exert force, and Wencheng's skin appeared a depression the size of a mung bean, but his skin was still not pierced by the long sword, and it was not pierced until the long sword was completely bent until the end of the long sword.

The long sword was withdrawn, and the skin pierced by the tip of the sword instantly returned to its original state, leaving not even a single mark. I didn't expect my defense to increase to such a point all of a sudden, even if an ordinary person slashed at himself with a sword, I am afraid that he would not be able to hurt himself in the slightest.

After thinking about it, Wen Cheng threw away the long sword and took out the Wen family knife in his hand.

He pulled his finger and hissed, as if he had been bitten by an ant, and a red wound appeared on his finger. But that's all, the wound on his finger, not even a drop of blood fell, and under Wen Cheng's gaze, it began to heal visibly. Wencheng Changchun Gong's internal qi was urged, and the small wound healed in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

After a few tests, Wen Cheng showed a satisfied smile, now his defense has increased greatly, if he wants to break his defense, he has to be a first-class master who is about the same as himself, and he has to hold a sharp treasure knife.

Not only that, but he also felt that Zhongzheng's peaceful Changchun Gong internal qi could be transformed into Red Demon Gong internal qi by him. Although the internal qi of the same level of Changchun Gong is less than that of the Red Demon Gong, don't forget that the Red Demon Gong has only six layers in total, while the Changchun Gong has a full twelve layers. In fact, the Changchun Gong internal qi in Wencheng's body is now more than the Red Demon Gong's internal qi, about 1.5 times that of it. This is equivalent to the fact that although Wen Cheng could not continue to cultivate the Red Demon Skill, if all his Changchun Gong internal qi was converted into the Red Demon Gong internal qi, the total amount of internal qi would increase by 1.5 times.

It was nothing short of a bonus.

Of course, the transformation of internal qi is not without drawbacks. If Wen Cheng converted all the Changchun Gong internal qi into the Red Demon Gong internal qi and consumed all of them, then he could be said to have run out of oil. Without Changchun Gong's internal qi, he couldn't even heal his injuries, and there was no other way than to wait for the internal qi to recover naturally.

Just as Wen Cheng was satisfied with the knife in the sheath, a guy came to him with broken steps.

"Young master, there are people looking for you outside. ”

"Got it. ”

Wencheng had a hunch, and after tidying up, he walked out of the shop.

As soon as one foot stepped out of the threshold, Wencheng saw a wide black carriage parked on the street in front of the shop. A strong man with a big shoulder and a round waist sat in a carriage, holding a long whip in his hand and clasping his hands. Even when Wencheng came out, he didn't squint and didn't glance this way.

However, the person standing next to the carriage, Wen Cheng knew, it was Nalan Qiuyu.

It seems that today is a good day, and Wen Cheng felt a trace of excitement in his heart.

Before he spoke, he smiled, "If you have Deacon Raunalan, just wait, Wencheng is really a sin." A few steps forward, "Why don't I be the east and find a place to make amends to the deacon." ”

Nalan Qiuyu didn't refuse, but she didn't agree either, "Do the things of the east, stay for later, you better go up first." After speaking, he gestured to the carriage.

Wencheng didn't have a polite conversation with Nalan Qiuyu, turned over into the car, lifted the curtain and walked into the car. Only then did he realize that there was a person sitting in the car, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a blue brocade robe and black boots on his feet, and he didn't know what kind of animal skin he was made of. One hand rests lightly on the knee, and a jade wrench is on the finger. With the other hand, he stroked a puff of beard. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he had been staring at him since he came in from Wencheng. This person sat there plainly, and naturally exuded a temperament that had been in the top position for a long time.

Wen Cheng's heart was a little sudden, and a little shocked. His five senses are very sharp, even if Xiong Jinyu is sitting in the carriage, he will not feel nothing. But he was outside the carriage just now, and he really didn't feel that there was anyone inside. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lifted the curtain so casually and came in.

This person's strength is naturally higher than his own, but the sense of crisis that rises from the bottom of Wen Cheng's heart tells him that although this person's strength is higher than him, it has not yet reached the point where he is completely unable to resist.

If he really fights with his life, Wencheng is confident that relying on Changchun Gong's internal qi replenishment and two special effects, he will be consumed to death.

Wen Cheng stood at the door for a long time and didn't move, until Nalan Qiuyu behind him pushed him. He walked into the carriage and sat down in the middle-aged man's position.

Nalan Qiuyu sat down opposite Wencheng.

The carriage began to move slowly.

"Hahaha, Brother Wen is really a young talent, and he has such strength at a young age, which is really enviable. Old man, the vice chairman of the money club, Cen Haiwan. Cen Haiwan didn't stop stroking his beard, and said with a smile.

Wen Cheng was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't expect that it was actually the vice president who came to pick him up in person, isn't this opportunity a bit too heavy? Don't dare to slack off, he quickly got up and bowed to the middle-aged man, "I belong to Wencheng, I've seen Vice President Cen." Vice Chairman Cen praised it, and his strength was not enough. "The first time Wencheng went to the Tongqian Club, he was half-finished joining the club, and he has been a member of the Tongqian Club since then, although he is only a member of the one-money club. Therefore, it is completely reasonable for him to claim to be a subordinate in front of Cen Haiwan.

And even though the carriage was constantly shaking forward, Wencheng stood in the carriage as if he was standing on the ground, not moving at all, giving Cen Haiwan enough respect.

Wencheng's performance made Cen Haiwan feel very satisfied, "What are you doing when you stand up, you are all brothers when you join the club, sit." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Wencheng to sit down and speak.

"Xie, Vice President Cen. After solemnly thanking him, Wen Cheng sat down again, put on a deferential posture, and waited for Vice President Cen to follow.

"I'm really not complimenting you, but you're really talented. At the age of more than twenty-one, he cultivated to such a state. Cen Haiwan smiled, "When I was your age, not only did I not have the strength of you, but I was also far worse than you. ”

This is a little difficult to accept, but Wen Cheng has to speak, "The subordinates are brave, as the so-called laughing is the best laugh, Vice Master Cen is much stronger than his subordinates now, and his subordinates don't know where they can go in the future." ”