Chen Cuo was suddenly startled and his heart was beating wildly. He used a palm technique in the skill and struck out with a palm. Black light adhered to the palm, lifeless and cold. When he brushed it with his backhand, the palm force became stronger again. Full of energy and blood, full of vitality.

After a set of punches, Chen Cuo didn't care about the consumption, but when he checked his whole body, he didn't see any loss of vitality. Instead, his body was steaming with heat and his blood was surging.

"Hahahahaha! I understand, "Deadwood True Yuan Gong" is based on the meaning of dead wood resurrecting life, rather than seeking the truth of death and silence. I think when the ancestor of the Wu family left the inheritance, I don't know why he didn't clarify the true meaning, which caused the descendants of the Wu family to , leading generations astray.”

Chen Cuo expected it to be true. Originally, the ancestors of the Wu family passed down the true intention and left words of warning. When practicing this method, you must not lose sight of the essence and pursue side effects, otherwise you will become a mere bastard and die.

But due to some special reasons, he died before he could even start. Chen Cuo only accidentally learned the secret later. Of course, these are all things for another day.

The descendants of the Wu family received the inheritance of the true intention. They should have taken its meaning of resurrecting dead wood, united the energy and blood of the family, realized the vitality, and achieved Innate.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, the descendants of the Wu family compiled the results of their understanding of the true intention into a "Ku Mu Zhenyuan Gong", which was regarded as the inheritance of the Wu family.

The power of the technique is powerful, but the disadvantages are also more serious. Generations of Wu family geniuses are like germinating leeks, growing and falling one after another.

Chen Cuo realized it for a while, and his proficiency increased a little. After understanding the true intention, he also understood that the real name of this skill should be called "Ten Thousand Trees Eternal Spring Sutra", or "Ten Thousand Trees Eternal Spring Sutra", or "Ten Thousand Trees Eternal Spring Sutra".

It is a proper Innate technique with no drawbacks, and it can also enhance the vitality of the body.

However, one thing remains unchanged. Practicing this skill still requires Namu Yuan Qi, and the more vigorous it is, the better.

As the proficiency of the skills increases, the medicinal spirit energy in the body has been basically exhausted. It is best to find some vigorous spiritual trees for supplementary training.

As for where to find it? He had already made plans, of course it was the Wu family!

Bang bang bang!

Just as he was thinking this, there was a knock on the door.

"Uncle Chang? You...could it be!"

"Wrong brother, the master is awake!"

The person who came was none other than Uncle Chang. During Chen Cuo's retreat, Fan Wufeng finally woke up successfully under his treatment. Uncle Chang also hurriedly came to notify Chen Cuo.

Fan Mansion!

Chen Cuo hurried over and found Lei Wen and Lei Wu already standing beside the old man with a look of joy on his face.

"Gang leader!" The two shouted in unison.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wu, it doesn't have to be like this. How can you be so angry in front of the master!" Although Chen Cuo doesn't take care of things as a gang leader, after all, his strength is here, and he is very majestic. Even Lei Wen and Lei Wu don't care when facing him. Don't dare be disrespectful.

When Chen Cuo walked past the bed, Fan Wufeng had already opened his eyes and saw Chen Cuo stepping forward, looking at him with a somewhat complicated expression but full of kindness.

He squatted down, put his hand on his wrist, and began to feel the old man's pulse. The other man's injuries were almost healed, but he was suffering from serious illnesses and hidden injuries. Before, Chen Cuo could only look forward to it and sigh, but this time is different from the past.

He circulated his internal energy, and a stream of hot energy and blood, containing rich vitality, was injected into Fan Wufeng's body with the strength of his palm.

Fan Wufeng's eyes immediately widened, and he felt a warm current flowing through his body, finally converging on his hidden wounds and slowly repairing them.

After a while, Fan Wufeng's face turned rosy, his eyes filled with tears, and he took a long breath, as if he had broken some shackles.

"That's right, good boy, thank you very much!"

He calmed down his breathing, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his mouth, all of which turned into a word of thanks.

"Master, just be fine. Master and disciple, you and me, how can we say thank you!"

Chen Cuo sighed secretly in his heart. The old man's illness has been chronic and difficult to repair. Even if the injury is cured, there is no possibility of a breakthrough. He only has a life span of seven or eight years. Compared with the Martial Artist of Organ Refining Realm, it is short-lived.

Fan Wufeng looked thoughtful, but said nothing. He lightly patted Chen Cuo on the shoulder to tell him not to worry.

Fan Wufeng could not get out of bed for the time being and needed to rest for a while to allow the damage to his body to be completely repaired. When he woke up, although he could not speak, the two brothers Lei Wen and Lei Wu had told him everything.

Chen Cuo's fate was what concerned him the most. Seeing Chen Cuo's current strength, the old man felt relieved and secretly praised his ability to recognize people.

After chatting again for a while, Gu Pang and the others also arrived, as well as Long Jiang and other leaders. Chen Cuo is the current leader of the Stable Rock Gang, and his affairs are the top priority in the gang.

It was of course a top priority for the gang leader's master to wake up after being injured. Whether it was the newly appointed leaders, such as Gu Pang and Luo Ping'an, or the old people who had surrendered in the past, Long Jiang, Xue Dong, etc., they all rushed to congratulate him.

Raven went out to preside over order and arrange everyone.

"..."

Seeing this situation, Fan Wufeng wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.

"Master, please give my gang a name!"

Chen Cuo bowed and his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout Fan Mansion so that everyone could hear it.

Fan Wufeng lowered his head, seemingly a little confused, but when he saw Chen Cuo's sincere eyes, he said softly: "How about we call it the Iron Eagle Gang?"

"Thank you, Master. From today on, the Stable Rock Gang no longer exists. We are the Iron Eagle Gang!"

Tie Ying was Fan Wufeng's nickname when he was young, and the old man also had some nostalgia for the past.

As his voice spread throughout the courtyard, the name of the Iron Eagle Gang officially appeared on the world.

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