Back to a year ago.

Xiong Qi went to Kunming to accept the position of the branch incense master.

In the lower reaches of the Zhang River, more than ten miles from Anding Inn upstream, there is a dilapidated temple in the countryside. Tang Xiaowang, who is covered in tattered and unkempt, is struggling in pain on the verge of life and death.

At this moment, Tang Xiaowang had long lost his style of the day. He lay on the side of the broken land statue, his feet tightly clenched, his hands tightly hugged his chest, his head buried deep in front of his chest, and his whole body trembled constantly.

That day, he was hit by Xiong Qi's palm, his back and neck bone was broken, and his head could only be barely supported by the neck muscles. Several meridians in his body were broken, and internal force could not pass through, and the whole person was completely useless.

What's worse is that in the middle of winter, the river water was so cold that he held his breath, hugged the stone at the bottom of the river, and walked downstream for more than ten miles. Although he finally escaped from the sky, his whole body was invaded by the cold air and he was already terminally ill.

Now, he has had a high fever for three days and three nights in a row, and is unconscious. In this unmanned temple of broken land, he will die at any time.

In addition, outside, the people of the Sun and Moon Sect were still searching for his whereabouts. It was a strict order under Yang Lianting, who wanted to see people in their lives and corpses in their lives!

If there is no miracle, Tang Xiaowang would definitely die!

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the temple. A little cried, an old man with a clear appearance and a sparse bush of white and long beards under his chin walked in.

The old man had nothing. In the cold winter, he actually had only a green robe on his body. He was very thin, but he didn't care about the cold around him, but his eyes were shining with splendor.

When he first entered the temple, he stared at Tang Xiaowang, who was lying on the ground and was unconscious.

After staring for a while, the old man seemed to recognize Tang Xiaowang, hurriedly walked forward and squatted down, and felt silently with his hand on his pulse.

"The meridians were confused, and a few were broken, one of them was also destroyed, and the back and neck fractured, and the cold air penetrated into the lungs!"

After a while, the old man shook his head, looked at Tang Xiaowang and said:

"I can't cure such a serious injury, but it's a pity!"

After saying that, the old man shook his head again, showing a helpless look.

Finally, the old man pulled out a strip of cloth from his arms, bandaged Tang Xiaowang briefly, and said to Tang Xiaowang, who was trembling all over and was unconscious.

"I will take you to find a finger. Whether you can survive depends on whether your life is strong!"

One year later.

Just when Xiong Kai was in retreat and broke through the seventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna.

Outside Kaifeng City.

On the bank of a stream, outside a few tiled houses, more than a dozen willow branches dance in the wind.

Under the tree, Tang Xiaowang, dressed in white, sat opposite an old man in green robe.

Tang Xiaowang's face was pale, but his head could stand up. Obviously, the bones of the back and neck had been connected. He looked at the old man opposite and said gratefully:

"I really want to thank Uncle Xiang this time, otherwise Xiao Wang's life would never be able to be recovered!"

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled heartily, waved his hand, and said:

"Don't be so polite. I and your father are also friends of life and death. Besides, your injuries are so severe, I don't have the ability to save you. Ping Yiqiqi, although he has a little weird temper, he is still a little capable!"

"Why!"

Tang Xiaowang sighed and said:

"Although my life has been recovered, Xiao Wang has become a useless man. I am ashamed of Uncle Xiang's life-saving grace!"

"No need to be so decadent, it's not the little Wang I know!"

The old man surnamed said:

"Isn't it just that the internal strength has been destroyed? It may not be really impossible to cure it!"

After pausing, he looked at Tang Xiaowang with some confusion, and asked the old man surnamed:

"That Yang Lian Pavilion is really that tricky? You are not even a match for you? That kid has only practiced for three years!"

Thinking of the battle that day, Tang Xiaowang smiled bitterly and said:

"His martial arts is indeed not inferior to me, but I was careless. First, the hidden weapon did not retarded, and second, the rush to escape showed a flaw!"

Speaking of this, Tang Xiaowang sighed, shook his head, and said bitterly:

"I didn't expect that Yang Lian Pavilion's miscellaneous sect was actually a martial arts genius. He could reach this level in just three years of practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, and at least he had mastered it to the sixth level!"

Thinking that although he came back to life, he lost all his internal strength and became a useless person, while the enemy of the Blood Sea was free and easy, and his martial arts became more and more masterful, Tang Xiaowang felt discouraged and looked at Xiaoxi, dazed.

When he was a child, he fell into an unknown valley and found a secret book on two tangled corpses. Although the palm technique part of the first half of the book is blurred and cannot be seen clearly, the light skills recorded in the second half have benefited a lot.

With his hidden weapons, light skills and sword skills, he became famous when he was young, and was known for his decisive killing. He was known as the rising star of the Divine Cult, but unexpectedly he has now capsized his ship in the gutter.

The old man surnamed Xiang was very surprised and a little incredible, but ignored Tang Xiaowang's decadence and said to himself:

"The dragon elephant Prajna technique, which is like a useless dragon and elephant, has progressed so quickly. This Yanglian Pavilion is strange. Could it be that the stone that made him realize it at the beginning?"

An incredible expression appeared on his face, and the old man was very puzzled.

The waste that could easily take his life with a stone thrown a hundred steps away has now transformed into a master and has to make him scream incredible.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, don't do this kind of childish behavior. You're all the internal strength lost. There are so many magical techniques in the world, and there is always a way!"

After a long time, he said to the old man surnamed.

It seems that there is something in the words?

Tang Xiaowang suddenly looked up at him and asked excitedly:

"Uncle Xiang has a way?"

"There is no way, but it may not be the case in the future!"

Xiang said, looking at Tang Xiaowang, lowered his voice and said something.

After listening, Tang Xiaowang's eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but grab the hand of the old man named Xiang and asked anxiously:

"Take it seriously, he, is he really still alive?"

The old man surnamed Xiang did not answer, just said:

"Over the years, Dongfang Bubai has become more and more inexplicable. He instigated that villain Yang Lianting to do things in a rebellious way. If this continues, the God Cult will sooner or later be destroyed in his hands. Now the only way is to rescue..."

...

Kunming, Yunnan, Xishan Branch.

Xiong Qi was waving his palms, practicing the dragon elephant palm in the backyard.

After being promoted to the seventh level, the Dragon Elephant Palm has added two more palms, and has practiced to the twelve styles, which is not far from practicing all the thirteen styles.

At this level, the practice of the Dragon Elephant Palm has not only been so powerful and powerful, but also many changes in palm techniques, and the moves have gradually become more exquisite.

The former Golden Wheel Dharma King could not become a master of martial arts by relying solely on his strength. His martial arts cultivation was also extremely high, no less than the five great masters.

In addition to his proficiency in many martial arts, the practice of Dragon Elephant Prajna in the later stages has changed from clumsy to exquisiteness, and has reached the best martial arts principles, which is also an extremely important reason.

Not only in strengthening the body and enriching qi and blood, the Dragon Elephant Palm has miraculous effects, but it is also an exquisite palm technique. Although it is not as good as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, it is not much weaker when it is practiced deep.

However, the Dragon Elephant Palm is still powerful in the palm technique, and it mainly moves powerfully. In terms of internal strength, because it is a balanced development, in terms of changes, it is somewhat inferior to some extreme types of exercises.

For example, the famous "Seven Injury Fist" in the Heavenly Heaven uses internal organs as the guide to cultivate the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. When you hit it with one punch, the internal force changes a lot, and the swallowing and spitting are uncertain, and there are various attribute damages. These are not available in the Dragon and Elephant Palm.

However, the tempering of the body and strengthening of the internal organs by the dragon and elephant palms is a balanced development in all aspects. Practicing the dragon and elephant Prajna technique is only beneficial to the body without any damage. This is incomparable to the seven-injury fist that hurts oneself before it hurts the enemy.

When the internal strength is strong enough, practicing the Seven Injury Fist will not cause harm to the body, but if you really have such deep skills, what kind of martial arts are different in practicing?
Chapter completed!