Chaman didn't speak, but walked slowly to the stone tablet.

The right fist was swung lightly, and the stone tablet that had not moved before suddenly shook and shook several times before slowly returning to its original state.

A number emerged.

Four thousand seven hundred and fifty-four.

Zhou Shu stared at the numbers above and nodded unconsciously, showing a lot of admiration, "Senior is amazing."

His own power, which is a fraction of Chaman, is not at the same level at all. In terms of physical fitness, Chaman is probably far superior to him.

Chaman shook his head, not looking satisfied.

Turning to Zhou Shu, he said slowly, "Yang Rong, first of all, you must understand that the standard of power of the instrument is determined by the Saitama Sect itself. It is useless to leave the Saitama Sect. If you don't recognize it in the fairy world, it is not enough to measure the strength of the cultivator. It can only be used as a reference, right?"

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I know."

It is difficult to measure the strength of a practitioner, and even the realm is not accurate, because there are countless things to surpass the realm and defeat the opponent, let alone a value of the instrument. If the value can determine the outcome, then the practitioner will only take the exam.

Chaman nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that you understand, but for our Saitama Sect, the power of the instrument is still very important. In the past, the Saitama Sect did not have a power stele, so I don't know how many disciples died in vain. Alas... For the power of the instrument, you can understand it as the power of the immortal weapon. The power of each one-grade immortal weapon is between one and ten. Do you understand this? "

Zhou Shu nodded as if he had some understanding, "I almost understand."

It is much clearer to connect the power of the instrument with the immortals. According to this standard, the power of the six hundred instruments is almost the full-strength attack of a fourth-grade immortal weapon, while the power of the four thousand and seven instruments of the Chaman is close to that of the sixth-grade immortal weapon.

Thinking of this, he praised again, "Senior, take the divine power."

"Bad power!"

Hearing Zhou Shu's words, Chaman was in a stateless fire and said angrily, "I haven't been able to cross the threshold of five thousand for three thousand years. Instead, it has begun to fall in recent years. It's really hateful! If it weren't for the fact that it could not make progress in the long run, how could that old guy Yuanming laugh at me?"

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Did Elder Yuanming also refine his body?"

Chaman glared at Zhou Shu, "Nonsense! If you don't practice your body, what should I compare with him? Are you sitting in meditation?!"

Zhou Shu was stunned and had to stop talking.

He was quite confused. Yuanming was actually stronger than Chaman. What was even more strange was that Yuanming was actually meditating on body refining. As we all know, body refiners constantly develop their bodies to push their abilities to the extreme. Cultivating only cultivates themselves and cannot rely on the power of others. So what was Yuanming doing to absorb the Zen power of others that day? Could it be that he misunderstood him?

Chaman quickly calmed down, "Yang Rong, what else do you want to know? Let me first say that many magic tricks can only be practiced by the disciples of the Saitama Sect, and I can't give them to you unless..." He looked at Zhou Shu with a burning look, "You are willing to join the Saitama Sect."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Young people cannot join."

Chaman nodded, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "I don't have much to teach you."

Zhou Shu politely said, "The younger generation has learned a lot. Even if the seniors don't teach anything, the younger generation will benefit a lot."

Chaman laughed unconsciously, "Haha, your understanding of the Tao is indeed very high, surpassing most of the disciples of the Saitama Sect. If you were asked to watch here for ten or eight years, you might have stolen most of the methods of our Saitama Sect."

Zhou Shu quickly shook his head, "Young people can't do it, and they dare not."

Speaking of which, the magic formulas of physical cultivation are indeed easier to learn secretly. Of course, for Zhou Shu alone, others will not observe carefully than Zhou Shu, and they also have special talents to constantly deduce them, so as to obtain the correct way of cultivation.

Chaman looked at Zhou Shu and said meaningfully, "If you can really learn anything, that's good."

Before Zhou Shu could speak, a black jade brick flew over and almost hit her body.

"Take it, there are some magic tricks on it that can be taught. When I am here, you can come over, whether you see or practice. The cultivation facilities here are also open to you, but there is one thing you need to say first," Chaman pointed to the disciples in the distance and said slowly, "You are not a disciple of the Saitama Sect. If they challenge you, I will not stop it."

As if they noticed something, the disciples looked at Zhou Shu, and their eyes were filled with fire.

Most of the physical cultivation are full of blood and energy, and they always have unlimited energy, and these people are no exception.

Like most physical cultivation sects, the Saitama Sect also prohibits disciples from challenging or private fights. The physical cultivation has overenergized physical cultivation and is addicted to challenging private fights. Therefore, too many disciples die or lose their cultivation level have seriously affected the strength of the sect. This is actually one of the reasons why the weapon power monument appears.

Zhou Shu is not a disciple of the Saitama Sect. If he practices here, he will almost certainly be challenged by these disciples.

Obviously, on the one hand, Chaman had the intention to give Zhou Shu some advice, and on the other hand, he wanted to give these disciples more practical opportunities, which was a killing two birds with one stone.

"good."

Zhou Shu understood Chaman's meaning and nodded calmly.

This is a great challenge and an excellent exercise opportunity.

The precious treasures such as Mingliuli juice and Tianhuo God Gold can be used for cultivation, as well as guidance from a physical cultivation master like Chaman, and with many opponents practicing moves, Zhou Shu had such a good opportunity to refine his body? Of course, he can't miss it.

The result of losing is terrible? It hurts the muscles and bones, breaks the arms and legs?

Zhou Shu never thought that he would not come when he was not sure.

Chaman smiled and said with satisfaction, "You have good courage. You'd better think more about my previous proposal."

Zhou Shu thanked him once and said goodbye very respectfully.

Unconsciously, I spent seven or eight days here. I could only go to the other places I wanted to go to later. Zhou Shu thought about it and went back to the city.

In a few days, the Wanbao Club will begin. Zhou Shu is looking forward to getting something from it. Of course, his capital is more than a few hundred immortal jades, and he also has a lot of things to sell.

I was not idle on the road, so I picked up the black brick and slashed it with one palm.

It split into dozens of dollars.

On the section of each piece, there are large and small immortal world characters written. This is the book of Saitama Sect’s magic tricks, and it cannot be opened without strength.

He quickly recorded all the words, and there were four magic tricks, including the method of replacing the position and leveraging the power. In fact, this is the magic trick that cannot be passed on by the Saitama Sect, but Zhou Shu had already learned it, so Chaman gave it to him with the flow.

On the way, I focused on deducing the magic tricks and forgot about the others.

When he was only passing by the port, Zhou Shu stopped and looked for a while, and the particularly conspicuous sacred fire boat was still parked in the middle.

Next to the blazing flame, there were no familiar white figures, only five people.

They should be all disciples of the Holy Fire Sect. Two of them have reached the Taiyi Daluo realm. They seemed to have noticed someone spying on them, and their eyes were shot towards them, and they swept a few times like a light column.

Zhou Shu looked away with a calm expression and slowly left the port.
Chapter completed!