I Lost It! It Turns out That the Anchor is Cultivating Immortals

And at the Bai Family Ancestral Hall,

The ancestor of the Bai family had the [-]-inch TV moved to the outside yard.

He followed Su Mubai's movements, facing the direction of the rising sun, sitting cross-legged.

call……

Suck……

Between a breath and a breath, the breath is long and long,

However, because of his old age and frailty, the ancestors of the Bai family could only prolong each breath as long as possible.

As time passed, the Patriarch of the Bai family, like Su Mubai, sat there for nearly three hours.

"It feels... so good!"

After Su Mubai stopped practicing, the Patriarch of the Bai family also stopped, but the moment he opened his eyes, he clearly felt that his body seemed to become more energetic.

Although it was only a little bit, his body had indeed improved a bit, and his breathing was obviously more powerful.

Moreover, after sitting cross-legged for so long, his legs were not numb at all?

He moved his legs and seemed to be a little more flexible than before.

"Ancestor..."

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Chapter 115 How can you call a wolf hair pen without a wolf hair pen

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"Qinglong takes water? Damn it, this name is really cheating!"

"6666, Qinglong takes water, and as soon as it is stabbed and collected, the stone will fly out. It can't be done, it can't be done. I'm going to learn the big gun. Is there any senior who accepts disciples?"

"To ask the master, the disciple can bear hardships and stand hard work, just ask the master to earn the door!"

"Mad, did someone form a team to go to the island to find God Su for apprenticeship? Did you call me, come back later without me..."

"Little friend is joking, we also want to worship Senior Su as a teacher, otherwise you can go to the organizer and talk about it? Bring us to find Senior Su together?"

A group of martial artists sighed,

Apprenticeship?

They still want to apprentice,

Compared with Senior Su, their realm is simply terrible, not to mention Master Hua Jin, and there are not many Master Dark Jin.

However, there was no means that Su Mubai used that did not surpass Grandmaster Hua-Jin.

With that hand of archery, the gods and horses were all kneeling. The old man Bai, who was the master of Bajiquan, heard that he recently started to learn breathing-rhythm with Senior Su.

Although they practiced along, they didn't get the point at all. It was like a blind man touching an elephant, seeing the same thing and comprehending the same thing!

If they can get the face-to-face guidance of Senior Su, they will definitely be able to get closer, and maybe they will break through to Master Hua Jin if they are not careful.

And then,

Island rescue monitoring center,

The man in charge of the monitoring team, Xia Guo, couldn't help but touch his nose, feeling slightly emotional:

"Senior Su's marksmanship may have reached the realm of transformation. Anyway, I am also at the peak of dark energy, and I can't even see the power-generating skills contained in his shot..."

He has reached the peak of dark energy, and he is only one step away from entering the routine of a master of energy transformation.

However, even so, he followed Su Mubai's movements and gestured, barely able to learn a few fractals, but not at all.

I always feel that my movements are fine, but I don't get the point.

He could do it by piercing the ground with an iron spear, but taking out the stone when the spear was closed was a little tricky.

Do not,

Or maybe he doesn't understand at all!

As the meteorite spear in Su Mubai's hand continued to wave, the man in Xia continued to watch intently.

It's just that Su Mubai's movements were getting faster and faster, but in just five short strokes, the meteorite iron spear in his hand was almost as fast as lightning, piercing the ground instantly, his wrist shaking,

Whether it is dirt or stone, it can pierce a big hole!

And the stone under the ground, almost when the meteorite spear is pierced and retracted, will automatically fly out and land on the ground next to it, without any pause at all.

"I'm afraid this is not the limit of Senior Su's?"

The man from Xia Guo slowed down the playback speed ten times, and only then could he barely see the speed of Su Mubai's fifth shot.

The same thorn and thorn, but the feeling is completely different, as if something has undergone some kind of qualitative transformation.

"Six feldspars, it should be almost..."

outside the pirate bamboo house,

The meteorite iron spear in Su Mubai's hand was withdrawn again,