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

Heavy rain poured down, hitting the leaves, making a dense sound of rain, growing on the rice in the paddy field, and some small ears of grain grew out.

This process will take about three days: by that time, the heavy rain has already stopped, and it will not have any impact on his harvest this time.

After tidying up the kitchen, Su Mubai checked the little monkey's injury. Under the action of the golden sore medicine, the skin wound on its body healed faster than the wound on the other monkey's heart.

Lazy yawning, Su Mubai found a few pieces of wood and began to try to deduce the follow-up practice of Baji Liuli Gong.

It's not that I can't use other things, but there are brushes here, but there is no paper and ink, so I can only retreat and use wood and fine iron knives instead of pen and paper to carry out deductions.

In his vision, after Baji Liuli has achieved great success, his body must at least be able to withstand the head-on collision with the Meteorite Spear.

Otherwise, this method of refining the body does not count as a deduction to the Great Perfection.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mubai forgot all the directions he had deduced before, and re-deduced from the first step.

The first is the fusion of Bajiquan and Taijiquan, the Baji standing method and the Taiji breathing method, the two complement each other, and there is no problem.

The second is Baji Jin and Tai Ji Jin, one is rigid, one is soft, one is yin and one is yang, and then to the third step, which is the realm he has reached now, the power has been integrated.

However, only when the fourth step is perfected successfully, can his physical strength truly reach the strength of a spiritual tool.

Su Mubai took the fine iron short sword and, according to the practice method of Baji Liuli Gong, disassembled the entry on the first floor into eight 8 movements, which corresponded to the Baji stance of Bajiquan.

The second layer of proficiency is disassembled into twelve movements, left and right hands, yin and yang twins.

The third level of Xiaocheng can be broken down into twenty-four movements, which can be combined with hardness and softness. At this stage, Taiji Jin and Baji Jin can be transformed at will to bless one's body.

"Maybe in the Immortal World, I can be regarded as a peerless evildoer."

"Just by practicing the sixth level of Qi, and based on two ordinary kung fu, we have deduced the Baji Glazed Glass Technique, which can make the physical body comparable to the primary spiritual tool."

The corners of Su Mubai's mouth rose, he had absolute confidence, and with the blessing of the system, his talent and aptitude had reached the point where he was called the second, and no one dared to be the first.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room looked very curiously at the wood carving he had just carved.

There are eight 8's in the first row on the table, and the movements of each human-shaped wood carving are different, and there are twelve in the second row, and there are also some differences in appearance.

At this moment, Su Mubai was carving the third row of wood carvings, and he had already completed twelve, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

"This, these...Wood carvings..."

Bai Family Ancestral Hall, the Patriarch of the Bai Family whose qi and blood returned to the peak, his arms with bulging blood vessels suddenly stood up.

The teacup in his hand also fell to the ground in an instant.

The ancestor of the Zhang family next to him also stared in shock, as if he saw something that surprised him and couldn't believe it.

"Amitabha, two seniors, you are"

The monk who was not angry was puzzled. He didn't know how the ancestors of the Bai family and the ancestors of the Zhang family suddenly swelled with qi and blood, and their breathing suddenly accelerated.

"Master Bu, look at those...wood carvings, what's so special about them?"

The patriarch of the Bai family took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and don't get so excited.

The ancestor of the Zhang family also nodded and looked at him.

"Especially these...Wood carvings...Well, the carvings are very good, vivid, and the carvers are better than some master carvers..."

Feeling the eyes of the two of them converge, the monk blushed, but he really didn't find out, what's so special about these wood carvings, it's just that the carvings are good, it looks like It's very delicate, as if those... wooden dolls will come to life in the next moment.

But this doesn't seem to be surprising. They are warriors, not carvers. Even if the wood carvings are carved the same as the real ones, it has nothing to do with them. "Master, no matter how good you are. Take a look at the eight 8 wood carvings in the first row, and the Baji stance and Taiji breathing method we practiced, is there anything... the same place?" This chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue reading.

Chapter 234: I treat you as a relative, but you treat me as a tool monkey

Chapter 234: I treat you as a relative, but you treat me as a tool monkey (Page 1 of 2)

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"Squeak..."

The little monkey was a little suspicious, how could he be here? It remembered that last night, the cave in Tiankeng suddenly rained heavily, and then a loud noise sounded in the middle of the night, and the entire cave collapsed in half in an instant.

In order to save it, its father used his body to block a sharp stone that fell from the top of the cave and pierced his heart.

But fortunately, it should be a dream, but there is no injury on my body now.

The little monkey lowered his head and checked his body, which was clean, without mud or any scars.

In that dream, although it was rescued by the Monkey King, its arms and feet were still injured by some falling stones.

It's just that the little monkey is a little puzzled, why is he here again and the monkey next to him, not from their group, why did he come here, "Little guy, you're awake"

Su Mubai's voice came flying from the side. When the little monkey opened his eyes just now, he already knew, "Squeak..."

The little monkey scratched the back of his head and asked Su Mubai when it came, "Little Jin, explain to him."

Su Mubai sighed, it seemed that this little guy was a little too sad and had forgotten everything that happened last night.

"Squeak..."

The little squirrel nodded, pulled the little monkey, and began to explain the cause and effect of the matter to it.

Although only the monkey came to ask for help, and the description of Su Mubai bringing it back, these are enough.......

"Squeak...!"