Chapter 2524: Zaman

The old man put his hands on his chest, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
It seems that Zhou Shu and Yuanming are related, and there is a depression in his heart.
Zhou Shuqing knew that it was impossible to compare, but this comparison, most likely inferior, was obviously not a low number.
Could not help but fall into thinking.
Others are still carrying water, using different parts, hands, feet, fingers, even teeth and ears. Could it be that every Saitama sect is an all-rounder who can cultivate any part of the body with the same tenacity? Withstand boundless force, there is no weakness at all?
Obviously it's impossible. It's not just a golden fairy to do this.
It is more likely that they just concentrated their whole body strength to that part, and then picked water to exercise their bodies.
How did they do it?
It should be unique to the Saitama sect. This kind of cultivation method makes the disciple's instant explosive power extremely strong, and can easily beat the golden immortal of the same level.
It would be great if I could learn it.
Zhou Shu’s physical body can be regarded as extremely strong. He has the experience of the Xuanhuang world and the gluttonous Taoist body. I am afraid that it is not weaker than these Saitama sect disciples, but he has not formally practiced the body in the heavens, and has not done well No matter how good the body is, it is difficult for the body to show the tactics. The power of his law cannot be fully coordinated with the power of the physical body, and it is even more impossible to concentrate both powers at one point, so as to burst out amazing power.
If you can't compare left and right, then stop learning on the spot, and learn to compare.
Zhou Shu had already thought about it clearly. He immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness, combined with the eighth sense, supplemented by Shu Zhili, and began to observe the flow of blood, the vibration of bones, the shaking of muscles, and the pulsation of organs. The movement of the skin, the movement of the breath... Every bit of body movement, from the inside to the outside, from blur to clear, slowly fell into Zhou Shu's eyes, and gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness into a pattern, which became vivid.
From this look, a quarter of an hour passed.
"You kid doesn't speak, do you want to be fooled?"
The old man stared at Zhou Shu and was about to have an attack, but saw Zhou Shu's expression, but he held back.
"How come, this kid is actually enlightening?"
Zhou Shu in front of him was clearly obsessed with Tao, with no one in his eyes and no self in his heart.
Di Wu looked at Zhou Shu and raised his casserole-big fist, "Master, he is ignoring you. It's so rude, do you want to..."
"Go away from me!"
The old man stretched out his foot and kicked Di Wu several tens of feet, "Keep practicing, leave it alone."
"understood."
Di Wu touched his bald head, not knowing what he had done wrong, and quickly picked up the bucket to continue practicing.
The old man stared at Zhou Shu, and sat down with a stab, "Enlightenment on the spot? I want to see, what can you realize?!"
Zhou Shu is really enlightening now, and he doesn't care about the outside world, because he knows that there is no need to worry, as long as the holy note does not issue a warning, he will not be in danger. Once the warning is issued, he will be able to recover immediately.
Time passed by, and it was seven days and nights.
Those Saitama sect disciples are still cultivating, but they have changed their positions. They used fingers, now they use their heads, they used shoulders, and now they have ears. Zhou Shu guessed it was true. They were doing different exercises. This is the unique method of body training in Saitama sect, which is called the transposition borrowing method.
But one thing is different. They used to change every ten days, but now they change three times in five days.
That was the requirement of the old man. This would be of great benefit to Zhou Shu. Constantly switching positions, the whole process was placed in front of Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu could see more clearly and thus could understand more truths. The old man could be considered attentive. It's hard.
Suddenly Zhou Shu opened his eyes, a bright light in his eyes disappeared.
He looked at the old man and bowed respectfully, "Thank you seniors for your help, juniors are grateful."
The old man looked contemptuous, "I am grateful for a fart, the old man is boring, besides, even if you watch it for hundreds of days, what can you do? How can you see the subtlety of my Saitama sect just by looking at it? ?!"
Zhou Shu nodded, "It is true, the younger generation earns it, but it is only one in a hundred."
The old man said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, go up, if you don't count, just get out of me with your tail!"
Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, and walked slowly towards the stele.
With a confident smile on his persevering face, he still didn't know what weapon power was, but he was sure that he would be able to exceed seven hundred and eighty-five.
Standing still, focusing on one point, stepping forward and swinging a fist, the whole movement is smooth and flowing, without a trace of lag.
boom.
There was a muffled sound, and the stele remained motionless.
The instantaneous eruption rolled up a small whirlpool. Although it was fleeting, the formation of the entire square shook slightly.
Everyone felt it and looked at them, with a trace of surprise on their faces, especially Di Wu, with a very surprised expression and a bucket on his head. The whole person was stunned, looking indescribably weird and funny.
A line of large characters gradually appeared on the stone tablet, eight hundred and twenty-one.
Everyone looked at the stele and at Zhou Shu, speechless for a while.
"What to look at, practice your exercises!"
The old man's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted, "How do you practice your skills one by one, and still want to see others?!"
In fact, compared with the surprise on his face, his heart is even more shocked~EbookFREE.me~ He deliberately called Di Wu out, because Di Wu is considered the strongest among these people, and his inspection power is usually around 800 , In Lianyun City, he is considered to be a top-notch physical cultivation gold fairy, thinking that he can easily overwhelm this one named Yang Rong, let out a sigh of relief, how do you know the result?
This kid enlightened the Tao on the spot, and he really realized it!
Moreover, he observed the whole process of Zhou Shu's punching. Obviously, Zhou Shu was not proficient in using it. He only understood part of the essence of the Saitama sect's transposition borrowing method. The degree of purity is far less than that of Di Wu et al., but that's it. It was able to play more than 800 weapons, and when Zhou Shu fully mastered the transposition borrowing method, wouldn't it be even more terrifying, and the power of a single punch would start with a thousand?
Soon, the shock became joy.
Saitama Sect has always been friendly to practitioners in the foreign realm, and the old man is also a person who cherishes his talents. Otherwise, he would not deliberately ask other people to change positions to help Zhou Shu. Now Zhou Shu enlightened on the spot. Talent, it is a blessing to meet, for him, and for Saitama.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, "Yang Rong, you are doing well."
"The predecessor is absurd," Zhou Shu hurriedly saluted. "The junior is just a fluke. In fact, it is far inferior to that fellow Di Daoist, and without the guidance and cultivation of the senior, the junior cannot do it."
"Done is done."
The old man waved his hand, "Old Chaman, since you have won Di Wu, the old man will also meet your requirements and let you see the style of Saitama Sect."
Zhou Shuxi saluted again from her heart, with some doubts on her face, "Is there something junior you want to ask senior?"
Chaman chuckled, "I want to ask what the value of instrumental power represents?"
"Yes."
Zhou Shu nodded, and after a long time he didn't know what the standard of instrumental strength was. It was also funny.