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8 five-tone forged body

A burst of electricity surged through his body, and Su Zimu felt that he had improved a bit.

He also tried hard to control the direction of the electric current during the electric shock... exercise, but the final result was still in vain.

Su Zimu's mood was a bit unbearable. How did this ghost thing work? Then the Demon Lord left such a strange thing and didn't even think about giving a guide or something?

Bad review!

As soon as I thought about it, the title of Demon Lord was really apt. Did this person not know what was going on with him, or was he just careless? He wasn't a full-level brain retard, and he was able to do something so arrogant that he even let the old Wu family find out about it.

Something happened?

Such a high level of cultivation is all obtained at the expense of IQ, right?

This little thing caused a lot of blood everywhere, and there was really no one left.

Alas, isn't it just a cross-dressing? Why is it so difficult?

Zila...

Damn it, why are it happening more and more frequently?

There was a rush of footsteps outside the execution room, and a small group of people swarmed in. The leader was a middle-aged man in good spirits, with a Chinese-character face that was neither angry nor conceited, and his aura was not self-satisfied.

Wu Zongxian, who looked like a human and a dog, had completely lost his aura at this moment. He approached the old man respectfully and said: "Father, these two people are the devil's accomplices. Please tell me how to deal with them!"

Su Zimu immediately stopped: "Hey, hey, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! Who is a party member? Which of your eyes has seen my party?"

The middle-aged man turned over his hand and showed something like a compass, and his eyes fell on Xu Yun: "Seventh level of Qi training? It is of some use. Give it to Lingzhu Workshop."

Xu Yun's pupils shrank and she pursed her lips tightly.

Several strong men came forward and escorted him out of the execution room.

Su Zimu smacked his lips, Lingzhufang? It sounds like it is a place where worms are raised and pearls are collected.

The middle-aged man turned his gaze, and Su Zimu suddenly felt like he was completely naked and being seen through.

Wu Zongxian whispered: "This person possesses the true energy of the Demon Lord and is suspected to be the descendant of the Demon Lord."

The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently: "The second-level solid body is just a piece of trash. It hasn't even cultivated its true essence. Just dispose of it as you like." After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at it again.

Solid body?

Several people showed strange expressions at the same time. One of them, who looked the most serious, patted Wu Zongxian on the shoulder and sighed: "Second brother, you are so sloppy!"

Another man with a frivolous manner stood up and said, "People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Second brother, don't take it to heart."

Wu Zongxian took a deep breath: "I am eager for success and do not think carefully."

"It doesn't matter, it's about the Demon Lord, who dares to be careless? If you don't bother the two masters, I will leave this person to the second brother. I will take the first step for my brother." The steady Wu Da turned and left.

"Brother, I'm with you, little brother!" the frivolous Wu San hurriedly caught up.

Wu Zongxian looked cold and turned around to leave without saying a word.

Su Zimu hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Wu Laoer, what do you mean by being so special——"

There were only footsteps leaving outside, but not a single reply.

What's the meaning?

Wu Zongxian felt sad and angry in his heart: I feel unhappy, I will lock you up for a few days first!

Su Zimu didn't get the answer, and he felt bad: What kind of regulations are there, can you just say something? Just leaving people indifferent, is this the so-called respectability of a famous family?

What the hell!

Hey...

The current surged, and Su Zimu was neither happy nor sad. Wherever the current went, his attention followed.

After nine cycles, the electric current returned to the center of his eyebrows, but this time there was a new change. His consciousness did not return to his body, but followed the electric current and plunged into the light group.

At this moment, his consciousness froze.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Zimu returned to normal, but the light ball between his eyebrows had disappeared... No, it didn't disappear, but it was hidden deep in the middle of his eyebrows.

At the same time, some foreign memories appeared in his mind... to be more precise, they were insights or experiences.

That's a practice called five-tone body training!

Su Zimu's heart surged, the boss felt uncomfortable.

No wonder Wu Laoer said he was a monk, Guozilian said he was the second level solid body, and said he was a waste without true energy!

Although he has no knowledge about cultivation, he has read a lot of novels!

As long as you have some qualifications for cultivation, you will definitely be willing to use mainstream cultivation methods. Only if you are not qualified enough and cannot rely on the mainstream, you will settle for the second best and choose sideline cultivation methods.

Exercising is the kind of thing that never goes up or down.

I would say that I am an ordinary person, because I do have some extraordinary means, and I have long been separated from the category of ordinary people; I would say that I am a monk, but I am not in line with the mainstream, and I am particularly marginalized.

No wonder Xu Yun keeps saying that his qualifications are mediocre. It turns out that his roots lie here!

It’s so damn frustrating!

However, Su Zimu's biggest characteristic is his optimism. Although the results are disappointing, there was no hope at all at first, but now he sees a glimmer of hope. Doesn't the gap widen?

The thoughts are clear, the negative emotions are swept away, the mind is calm, and the cultivation methods in the mind are carefully understood.

Exercise is exercise. The most difficult thing about this kind of exercise is getting started. It requires years of overload training to fully develop the potential in the body and finally cross the invisible boundary.

But in this process, only a handful of people achieve success in the end. Most people collapse before they even reach the threshold.

Compared with other physical training monks, Su Zimu has already won at the starting line.

But he soon discovered that this technique was not that simple. It was not simply about squeezing the body's potential, but using true energy to vibrate the bones, muscles, fascia, and internal organs to achieve a firming and strengthening effect.

Like a vibrator mixing concrete!

What kind of five-note exercise is this? It's obviously a true essence exercise, okay?

Su Zimu was about to cry but had no tears. If he had a spiritual constitution, wouldn't it be good for him to directly practice Qi?

However, he does not have true essence, but he has electric current, which is still the legacy left by the thunder tribulation, and the effect is much better than true essence.

He focused his consciousness on the center of his eyebrows, and an electric current immediately surged out. It circulated along a fixed path without any need to control it.

There is a door!

Su Zimu was surprised and delighted. He strengthened his hamstrings individually according to the method in the sea of ​​consciousness. As a result, when the electric current passed through, his hamstrings contracted violently, causing his eyes to twist and his mouth to twist, and he almost screamed out.

The feeling is similar to cramps in the legs and feet, but the pain is at least ten times stronger, and the hands and feet are as uncontrollable as a cerebral thrombosis. They are hanging on the torture frame and twisting. Those who know it is practicing physical exercise, and those who don't know are still referring to it.

Not sure where it's crooked.

But the strengthening effect is really good, and the toughness and strength of the hamstrings have been significantly improved.

No pain No gain!

After finishing a bowl of chicken soup, Su Zimu gritted his teeth and strengthened the fascia in his body in turn. The fascia vibrated rapidly under the stimulation of the electric current, and even let out bursts of low humming!

Hey, this is interesting,

Continuing the experiment, muscles and membranes make sounds, and even bones and flesh can produce sounds. Different fascias have different timbres, and the amount of current can also control the volume!

Su Zimu suddenly realized that Wuyin was here!


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