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Chapter 2524 Chaman

The old man hugged his chest with his hands, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

It seems that I still feel that Zhou Shu and Yuanming have something to do, and I feel a sense of depression in my heart.

Zhou Shu knew that it was impossible to compare, but this comparison was probably not enough. The power of the 785 instruments was obviously a considerable number.

I couldn't help but fall into thinking.

Others are still carrying water, and the parts they use are different, including hands, feet, fingers, and even teeth and ears. Can you say that every Saitama Sect’s physical cultivation is a versatile talent, and you can practice any part of your body as tough as you can withstand boundless power without any weakness?

Obviously it is impossible. If you really do this, it is not just a golden immortal.

More likely, they just concentrate all their strength on that part and then carry water to exercise their body.

How did they do it?

It should be unique to the Saitama Sect. This way of cultivation makes the disciple's instant explosive power extremely strong and can easily surpass the golden immortals of the same level.

It would be great if I could learn it.

Zhou Shu's physical body is extremely strong. He has experience in the Xuanhuang Realm and Taotie Dao Body as the foundation. He is probably not weaker than these disciples of the Saitama Sect. However, he has not had regular body refining in the heavens, nor has good body refining techniques. No matter how good the body is, it is difficult to show it. His power of law cannot be fully coordinated with the power of the physical body. At present, it is even more impossible to concentrate both forces at one point, thereby bursting out amazing power.

If you can't compare with each other, then learn it on the spot and then compare it after you learn it.

Zhou Shu had already thought it through, and immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness, fused with the eighth sense, and as a supplement, Shu's power, began to carefully observe the disciples of the Saitama Sect. The flow of blood, the vibration of bones, the shaking of muscles, the pulsation of the organs, the fluctuation of the skin, the twitching of the breath... Every bit of body movement, from inside to outside, from blur to clear, slowly fell into Zhou Shu's eyes, and gathered into patterns little by little in the sea of ​​consciousness, becoming vivid.

This time, a quarter of an hour passed.

"You boy doesn't speak, are you trying to get away with it?"

The old man stared at Zhou Shu, about to have an attack, but when he saw Zhou Shu's expression, he held back.

"How could this kid actually realize the truth?"

Zhou Shu in front of him clearly looked addicted to Taoism, with no one in his eyes and no self in his heart.

Di Wu looked at Zhou Shu and raised his fist as big as a casserole, "Master, he ignores you. It's so rude. Do you want it..."

"Get out of here!"

The old man stretched out his foot and kicked Di Wu dozens of feet out, "Continue to practice, don't worry about it."

"knew."

Di Wu touched his bare head, but didn't know what he had done wrong, so he quickly picked up the bucket and continued practicing.

The old man stared at Zhou Shu and sat down with a big thorn, "I realized the truth on the spot? I want to see, what can you realize?!"

Zhou Shu is really enlightening now and ignores everything to the outside world because he knows that there is no need to worry. As long as the holy notes do not give a warning, he will not be in danger. Once the warning is issued, he will recover immediately.

Time passed by in a flash, and in a flash, it was seven days and seven nights.

The disciples of the Saitama Sect are still practicing, but they have changed their parts. They used their fingers, now they have used their heads, and now they have replaced them with their shoulders. Zhou Shu guessed that they are training different body parts to practice the body and improve their explosive power. This is the unique body refining method of Saitama Sect, called the method of transposing and leveraging power.

But one thing is different: it was only changed once every ten days, but now they have changed three times in five days.

That was the old man's request. This is very beneficial to Zhou Shu. He kept switching parts and the whole process was placed in front of Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu could see more clearly and understand more truths. The old man was also very thoughtful.

Zhou Shu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light in his eyes disappeared.

He looked at the old man and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your help, I am very grateful."

The old man looked contemptuous, "I'm so grateful, I'm just bored. Besides, even if you have to watch it for hundreds of days, what can I do? How can I see the essence of my Saitama Sect? How can you just look at it?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "That's true, what I earn is only one hundred."

The old man said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, go up. If there are not enough, just get out of here with your tail between your legs!"

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile and walked slowly towards the stone tablet.

With a confident smile on his firm face, he still didn't know what the power was, but he was sure that he would be able to exceed 785.

I was determined, concentrated my strength at one point, stepped forward, and fisted, and the whole movement was flowing, without any slight sluggishness.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, the stone tablet remained motionless.

The instant burst rolled up a small vortex. Although it was fleeting, the formations in the entire square were slightly shaken.

Everyone felt it and looked at it, with a hint of surprise on their faces, especially Di Wu, who had an extremely surprised expression, and a bucket on his head. He was stunned and looked indescribably funny.

A line of large characters gradually appeared on the stone tablet, eight hundred and twenty-one.

Everyone looked at the stone tablet and Zhou Shu, and they were speechless for a moment.

"What do you want to see? Practice your skills well!"

The old man's expression suddenly changed and he shouted loudly, "How do you practice each one, and you still have the intention to see others?"

In fact, compared to the surprise on his face, he was even more shocked.

He deliberately called Di Wu out because Di Wu was the strongest among these people. His usual inspection power was about 800, and he was a top physical cultivation immortal in Lianyun City. He thought that he could overwhelm this person named Yang Rong at will, and he let out a breath, how could he know that this was the result?

This kid realized the truth on the spot, and he really realized it!

Moreover, he observed the entire process of Zhou Shu's punching. Obviously, Zhou Shu was not skilled in using it. He only learned part of the essence of the Saitama Sect's transposition and power leverage method. The level of purity is far less than that of Di Wu and others. However, just this can produce more than 800 weapons. When Zhou Shu fully mastered the transposition and power leverage method, wouldn't it be even more terrible? The power of a random punch will start by 1,000?

Soon, the shock turned into joy.

The Saitama Sect has always been friendly to foreign practitioners, and the old man is also a person who cherishes talents. Otherwise, he would not deliberately let others change their positions to help Zhou Shu. Now that Zhou Shu can realize the truth on the spot, he can still perform like this and have a bright future. It is a blessing to meet such a rare talent, for him, and for Saitama Sect.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, "Yang Rong, you're doing a good job."

"Senior, praise me," Zhou Shu hurriedly saluted, "I was just a lucky person, but in fact I was far inferior to that fellow Daoist. And without the guidance of my senior, I would definitely not be able to do it."

“It’s done, it’s done.”

The old man waved his hand, "I am Chaman, since you have beaten Di Wu, I will meet your requirements and let you see the Saitama Sect's cultivation."

Zhou Shuxi bowed again from the bottom of his heart, with a little confusion on his face, "Is there something I want to ask for advice from senior?"

Chaman smiled, "I want to ask what the value of the power of the instrument represents?"

"yes."

Zhou Shu nodded, but after working for a long time, he still didn't know what the standard of instrument power was, which was also funny.
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