I don't know since when.

Anderson was used to solitude.

Maybe it was the meditation of Jiazi on the top of the royal power mountain, or maybe Su Hui was awakened when he was a child, or he had already adapted to it in his previous life.

In the following days, he still swallowed many medicinal herbs every day and meditated to boil his body.

He has already seen God in his realm, and there is nothing wrong with his body, he can control his various secretions, the operation of various viscera, his brain waves, and even more subtle, the movement of cells.

The condensation of the biomagnetic field was easier than he imagined, and under the collision of the operation of the viscera, the tremor of the muscles, and even the high-speed operation of the cells, it seemed that it was not long before his biomagnetic field was about to be condensed.

And with the passage of time, the balance in his bank card has gradually bottomed out, and the medicinal materials he has purchased many times are gradually going to be eaten.

Call!

Suck!

The morning sun rises in the east, and An Qisheng sits on the rooftop, swallowing and exhaling air currents.

His breath was very violent, and between his breaths, a violent wind rose with it, blowing all around, and the fallen leaves and dust were blown out more than ten meters away.

There is also the sound of blood circulation coming out of the body, at first like a trickle, then like a waterfall hanging down, and finally, like the Yangtze River rolling eastward, making a huge wave like the sound of lapping.

For cultivation, Anqisheng has always had the most devout heart.

Sincerity in the heart, sincerity in oneself, so can be sincere in the Tao.

His eyes seemed to open and close, his mind washed the muscles and bones around his body like flowing water, reaching to his limbs and bones, and every moment, his body was undergoing changes that were enough to make the great masters of the gods amazed.

Xuanxing has all the Grandmasters of Baodan throughout the ages, and none of them can carry qi and blood faster than him, and Hugging Dan for 100 days, under his unhurried and unhurried conditions, it was only ten days, and it was almost completed.

The magnetic field of the human body is derived from the biological current generated by the operation of the organs, muscles, and cells.

This step is extremely difficult.

Ordinary people, if they want to control their muscles, let alone internal organs?

And even if he is able to control his own subtleties deeply, it is impossible to maintain such a state all the time, let alone go deep into the deeper cells.

Above the Xuan Star, there is only Mu Longcheng who has reached the cell level in the control of the physical body.

And it's just a possibility.

Freely manipulate cells, genes, he simply can't do it.

And Ankisheng, yes.

His divine will is extremely powerful, and he has long been able to penetrate deep into the cellular level, and even can use his strong will to urge the cells in his body to rub at high speed, speed up the regeneration, and even produce more powerful biocurrents.

Ziz~~

The morning sun was still rising, but in An Qisheng's ears, he seemed to hear the sound of electric current rubbing.

This is different from the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, which is just a simple bone friction sound.

This is the real sound of electricity!

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt above the blue sky.

The electric snake meandered, thunder slashed, and fell from the sky at unimaginable speed, and it had already landed on the rooftop.

Rumble!

The floor of the rooftop was like papier-mâché, and it was instantly pierced, and the sparks were accompanied by the splashing of earth and rocks, and the smoke and dust were raised.

"The change in the magnetic field attracts thunder ......."

Anqisheng was thoughtful.

The thunder world is extremely fast, he can't dodge, even when he is in the long floating realm, his speed can't exceed the thunder and lightning.

However, his heart is strong, and he felt the arrival of the thunder in advance, so he naturally will not resist.

Resisting hard, with his physique at this time, it is inevitable that he will be a little discouraged.

"However, when I hugged Dan again, my experience was different......

Anderson senses himself.

His physique had changed greatly from ten days ago, his internal organs were wriggling strongly, his muscles had become tougher, and his bones had become heavier, even a hint of jade.

With a casual handshake, you can pinch your five fingers to make an explosion.

The stimulation of the magnetic field condensation for the body is also immediate, because the 100-day Baodan, itself is to stimulate the acupuncture points, carry the qi and blood to achieve the effect of rebirth, he has already seen the gods, the mind is strong, the process of magnetic field condensation is to stimulate all the acupuncture points of the human body, this process is naturally much faster.

This process, accompanied by the initial condensation of the magnetic field, has been completed.

Even, this process is much more thorough and improves the stimulation of the body than that of the Baodan.

Otherwise, electricity can kill.

In just ten days, the changes that have taken place in him have already made countless boxers in Xuanxing jaw-dropping.

"The cultivation of the magnetic field is really not so simple, the change of the magnetic field of the human body seems to be very easy to trigger thunder, which is a bit troublesome, but it is necessary to find a way to ......."

An Qisheng's eyes flickered.

Xuanxing is different from the Jiufu Realm, the Jiufu Realm has the neutralization of the aura of heaven and earth, and the degree of change in the magnetic field is higher, but Xuanxing is not, as the body is stronger, the biomagnetic field becomes more and more powerful, and the collision with the magnetic field of heaven and earth will excite thunder.

In other words, walking in the world, from time to time there will be thunder to strike you.

This point is especially violent in the city, the biological magnetic field of one person is nothing, but the magnetic field of tens of millions of people is much stronger than he is at this time.

It is the great masters who have seen the gods throughout the ages and will not be out of the world, far away from the people, or live in the mountains and rivers, and use feng shui to arrange arrays to block the collision with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

The Absolute Dust Daoist, Xue Zheng, Garuda of the Three Seals Kingdom, and other great masters of the gods, all lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness.

There are only a few people who live in the city like Mu Long City.

An Qisheng is proficient in yin and yang, feng shui formation, but the formation is not so simple, when it is ordinary, his own magnetic field is dormant, naturally it will not collide with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, and when practicing, the magnetic field is too strong, even if there is a feng shui formation, it will not help.

Call!

An Qisheng pinched it casually, like catching a fish in the air, the invisible air flow moved with his palm, and the diffuse dust was grabbed by him in his hand.

Thrown again, ten meters away, it exploded into dust.

This is already a kung fu.

His realm has already arrived, as long as his physical strength increases, he can use any martial arts at his fingertips, no matter if he is angry or when he sees God, it will not cause any obstacle to him at all.

Because he has already walked this path, and he is going higher.

When the realm is reached, everything is just a matter of course.

After that, he was no longer practicing, Shi Shiran went out, and if there was a problem, he had to solve it.

And against the thunder, he has a good point.

Driving, on the road, and hours later, he got on the plane.

His speed is not slow now, he really runs, and few vehicles can catch up with him, but walking, sitting and lying down are all practices, and if you have a means of transportation, you have to walk, so why bother?

The mythical fairy gods still have to mount when they go out.

got on the plane, didn't say anything all the way, and arrived at Wudangshan Airport.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, An Qisheng's eyes moved, and he saw an acquaintance.

It was a teenager in a white tracksuit.

The young man looked eighteen or nineteen years old, still a little immature, with a pair of eyes, but extremely calm.

This young man, he knew, when he got Yang Ming's handwriting, he had seen him, and it seemed that his name was Su Jie.

However, although he felt that this young man was a little strange at the time, he couldn't see too much.

At this time, it seems different.

He was in a deep state of mind, and could see murderous aura, magnetic fields, misfortunes, and unspeakable luck that ordinary people could not see.

And at this time, in his eyes, this young man is the real Yuxiu of Zhong Tiandi, and he is lucky.

"...... Sujay"

Ripples rippled in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, and the Dao Yi picture had already flickered.

A long time ago in the Jiufu Realm, he cultivated this habit, every time he saw someone, he would first look at his qi, then look at his person, calculate it himself, and then deduce it once with a picture of the Tao.

It is not only the cognition of the world, but also a picture of learning the Tao.

【Nine points of Dao Power Consumed】

【Su Jie (19/40)】

[Original trajectory 1: Born in the Peerless Universe, Xuanxing, gifted and intelligent, with excellent understanding, learned literature at an early age, practiced martial arts at a young age, met the support of many nobles, and finally met the wind and clouds and turned into dragons, breaking the natural limits of the human body, stirring the world, leading the development of the times, and connecting the great masters of martial arts........]

[Died in Kaiyuan 9842, cause of death, zombie king Zhu ........]

"The Great Martial Arts Master ...... Connecting the Upper and Lower Ones"

An Qisheng was a little curious.

This name is not worthy of everyone, the last one, or Gu Changfeng three hundred years ago, and then push, it is the one in Wudang Mountain thousands of years ago, and further back, it is the patriarch of Shaolin Temple.

This childish teenager can compete with those few?

"Is that you?"

Su Jie seemed to be waiting for someone in the same place, and inadvertently saw An Qisheng, and couldn't help blurting out.

Of course he knew Ankisheng.

The battle in the small village, the cruelty of this method, made him remember it vividly.

"Long time no see."

An Qisheng bowed slightly.

It's only been more than a year, and this young man has not only gone into the dark, but also his limbs, chest and back have been refined, and he is not far from turning into strength.

"Are you going to Wudang Mountain too?"

Su Jie was a little curious.

In his opinion, Anqisheng is not a few years older than him, but he has a temperament that makes him daunting.

Even with a smile, people don't dare to make mistakes.

"Meet two old friends."

An Qisheng glanced at Su Jie and waved his hand to leave.

Su Jie wanted to say something, thought about it, but stopped.

Not long after, a tall white man walked up.

"Coach."

Su Jay shouted, the tall white man was none other than Potter.

"The man ......."

Potter frowned.

Before, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he walked over, but he didn't notice it.

"That's a friend."

Su Jie told what happened when the two met for the first time.

Potter's brows furrowed, and there was always an inexplicable emotion in his heart, but he didn't say much.

Just nodded:

"According to what you said, his kung fu was a little better than you are now, and it was not much worse."

"I'm afraid I can't beat it."

Su Jie thought for a moment before shaking his head.

His family knows his own affairs, he has only been practicing martial arts for more than two years, and he has very little experience in fighting people.

"It's important to recognize yourself, Su Jie, your boxing skills are very proficient, but you lack your own way, this time you may gain something by walking with me."

Potter carried his backpack and walked towards Wudang Mountain.

His steps were not hurried or slow, but Su Jie had to trot to keep up with him:

"Coach, what are you going to Wudang Mountain for this time?"

"Hands-on."

Potter didn't look back.

"How tall?"

"Mu Feng is so tall."