After Wang Chong made this arrangement, he thought that he would not go to the old house again. The remaining problem was how to properly arrange the Nether Snake's out of the tank in seven days.

In the past few days, the atmosphere here of Yang Zhuozhen became increasingly tense. Occasionally, there were strangers who were away from Taoist temples, which seemed to be coming from a promising place.

The three old Taoist priest Yang Zhuozhen and his disciples were practicing hard every day to prepare for the enemy, but Wang Chong didn't care and was relaxed and calm. He knew that even if he failed, he would have beggar King Lingsour to help him, and he would never have any major problems, which would only affect his position in the master's mind.

Wang Xiang was practicing the dragon-subduing true energy this day, and suddenly his heart was hot. A warm current started from the Dantian. In a moment, he broke through the no-way acupoint, transferred to the perineum, passed the Mingmen, entered the Jiaji, rushed to the jade pillow behind his head, and gathered at Baihui on his head.

He originally practiced the true energy of descending dragons, but he had no inch to improve for a long time and was restless and impatient.

In the past few days, because he was always worried about an enemy attack, he calmed down and suddenly made a breakthrough. The dragon-subduing true energy flowed through the meridians. Wang Xiang slapped his palms and used the eight palms of the dragon-subduing.

This set of palm techniques is a trick to match the dragon-subduing true qi. There are eight moves in total: the green dragon goes out to the sea, the fire dragon penetrates the sun, the flying dragon rides on the clouds, the divine dragon sees the head, the dragon fights against the black yellow, the fish and dragon change all the changes, the wind tiger and cloud dragon, and the dragon lifts the armor!

Wang Xiangzhi beat him like a fierce look. After each of his palms, he seemed to have many insights, and his muscles and bloodlines seemed to be reborn.

Even Wang Xiang himself did not know how many times he had hit a set of eight dragon-subduing palms. Suddenly, he let out a long roar and fell to the ground. He could no longer stand up, but the dragon-subduing true energy was exhausted and he did not exist. He could not even move a finger.

He made such a big noise and the Taoist temple was not big, which had already alarmed everyone.

Seeing that he was so drunk that he was acting martial arts, Wang Chong did not stop him. He let him run out of his true energy and fell down. Then he walked over, stuffed a pill, and shouted: "Swallow it quickly!"

This pill was given by Hua Feiye when she was about to go down the mountain. If Wang Xiang had not learned martial arts at this time, he would have been exhausted and the lamp was gone, and Wang Chong would not have been willing to give it to him.

Wang Xiang’s martial arts performance has benefited a lot. From then on, he has embarked on the right path of martial arts. As long as he continues to practice hard, he will be able to integrate internal and external skills, achieve Hunyuan, and be promoted to the master of martial arts!

Wang Xiang swallowed the pill and felt a warmth flowing into his abdomen, which instantly dissipated to his limbs and bones. He seemed to have strength all over his body. Just as he was about to stand up, Wang Chong reached out and pressed it and shouted: "Lying down so hard, circulating the dragon-subduing true energy, don't waste my spiritual pill."

Wang Xiang did not dare to disobey his master's orders, and lay on the ground, circulating the dragon-subduing true energy. Before he knew it, a few hours passed, and he felt a sudden thrill, but it was already dark.

As soon as he jumped up, Yang Yao beside him shouted: "Brother Wang Xiang, don't make any noise. The young master and the Taoist priest have all gone to rest."

When Wang Xiang saw Yang Yao protecting him, he was moved. While stretching his muscles and bones, he said, "It's a good thing that my son's pill, otherwise I would be seriously ill, so I might not be able to help this time."

Yang Yao smiled and said, "Brother is lucky. He actually made a breakthrough for a while, and his martial arts are better than me."

Wang Xiang was quite proud. He was older than Yang Yao and lost to his cousin when he practiced martial arts. He was already depressed, but now he was much more relaxed. He smiled and said, "You are practicing Vajra Power. You have always entered the country faster than me. Maybe in a few days, you will chase you to the front again."

Yang Yao did not envy his cousin. "Young Master Tang Jingyu" treated their brothers together, and they all passed on the skills of the Dragon Subduing Vajra Hand. It was just the difference between practicing first and then practicing, and he would also practice the Dragon Subduing True Qi in the future.

Yang Yao whispered: "Our little beggar found out that a vicious Taoist grew up in the city recently. When he heard that he asked where Master Yang lived, he would definitely be Master Yang's enemy. We should go and find out some news so that our young master can know himself and his enemy."

Wang Xiang was just when his martial arts were just beginning to be accomplished and wanted to repay his kindness, he thought for a while after hearing this, and then said, "We should not disturb others. We just went to see what people had been invited there while nightfall."

The two knew that there might be someone staring at the Taoist temple at this moment, so they didn't walk through the main entrance and climbed up the wall from behind and went to the Taoist's place.

The two of them had a good guess. The Taoist who grew up and was Yang Zhuozhen's senior brother Meng Xihang.

At this time, he was standing respectfully on the ground, serving a pale young man like a grandson.

The young man hugged two girls with heavy makeup and was laughing at him. He turned his head and said to Meng Xihang: "I don't even look down on your master's things. What I want is that roll of Tian Silk! Your master's old ghost is really ignorant, so he actually uses this treasure to write talisman books. Your master's old ghost's three-legged cat's side spell is also equipped with Tian Silk as a talisman book?"

Meng Xihang laughed with her, as reserved as a servant. Even if she was insulted by her master, she would not dare to talk back. He had already suffered a great loss. He knew that this young man who seemed to be overly drunk and sexy was named Qin Xu, known as the Red Line Master. He must have the true master of swordsmanship in Yuntaishan, and he was really no match for him.

Qin Xu sarcastically said a few words from Meng Xihang, and then said proudly: "I have long wanted to practice a magic spell called the Twelve Flower God Gang Evil! But my body is too weak to bear the erosion of the Flower God Gang Evil. It was the teacher who told me that if I could find heavenly treasures such as heavenly silk, I could use this item to sacrifice and refine a treasure. The effect is comparable to that of spells, and it would be more convenient when fighting. I originally thought that such heavenly treasures were really difficult to find, but I didn't expect that I would encounter a sect in the blink of an eye. Do you think I am a great blessing in all heavens?"

Meng Xihang quickly replied flatteringly: "Young Master Qin is naturally a great blessing in all the world, otherwise how could he be accepted by Taoist Master Tuiyun? How could ordinary people have such blessings and become disciples of Yuntaishan sect?"

Qin Xu, who had a pale face, smiled and ignored Meng Xihang again. He just joked with the two girls in his arms and said something unpleasant.

When Wang Xiang and Yang Yao left the Taoist temple, Wang Chong was aware of it, but he did not stop it. Instead, he left the Taoist temple a little later and followed closely behind the two of them.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao have only been practicing martial arts for more than a month, and their light skills are naturally easy to do. However, they are used to be beggars, so they are cautious and careful. When they touched the place where Meng Xihang and the young master got to the point where they were, they each stole a set of servant's clothes and pretended to be servants and got into it.

Meng Xihang and the young master stayed at the largest inn in Chengdu Prefecture, named Laifu Inn! They booked a cross-yard, which was very elegant and quiet.

Meng Xihang also brought more than a dozen Taoist boys, and Qin Xu was surrounded by dozens of wealthy tourists, and a few female relatives, each with his own men to serve, and the inn servants were not allowed to come in.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao thought for a long time, but they couldn't enter the door, so they could only wander outside the yard.

Although Wang Chong followed closely, he was much more refined than Wang Xiang and Yang Yao. After observing for a while, he turned over and entered the yard. He saw a small Taoist boy passing by with a tea tray. He smiled slightly and used the evil method that was unique to Tianxin Temple.
Chapter completed!