Three hours later, Ma Guangzuo walked out of the pergola with a satisfied face.

His Holiness the Golden Wheel slowly withdrew his hands and feet from a strange posture with a look of reminiscence, sat upright steadily, and experienced the practice of "Supreme Yoga Tantra" that Ma Guangzuo had just imparted.

After friendly negotiation between Ma Guangzuo and Jinlun Guoshi, the two finally reached an agreement.

The Golden Wheel National Master agreed to exchange the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" for a "Flame Knife" divine skill, and after the two copied each other's secret books and taught them orally and practiced with each other, they found that they were correct, so they were relieved.

Ma Guangzuo, who was in a good mood, taught the Golden Wheel National Teacher the Three Potentials "Supreme Yoga Tantra" again, and then left happily.

After leaving, Ma Guangzuo went directly back to the camp, and then practiced "Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" in his big tent.

Shakya's elephant throwing is divided into ten layers, and each layer increases the power of a thousand catties, in addition to these external skills, there is also a change in the strength of throwing objects.

The dragon elephant is much more clever than the Shakya elephant throwing skill, this magic skill inside and outside the double cultivation, each layer of practice will increase the power of a dragon and an elephant, the so-called dragon elephant power here, the dragon is the internal power, the elephant is the external power, in fact, each layer of external power power is similar to the Shakya elephant throwing power, plus the internal power is even better.

Therefore, after the Golden Wheel National Master reached the tenth layer, there was a violent sound of air explosion when he swung his fist, which means that the strength has reached the point of extreme terror, so Zhou Botong did not dare to take it hard.

Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is powerful, it has a drawback, that is, the further you go on, the longer it takes to cultivate.

It is said in the secret book that if an inferior and stupid person reaches the first level, it will take two years, the second level will be four years, the third level will be eight years, and the fourth level will be sixteen years.

In this way, even if you live a long life, you can only practice to the fifth level at most.

However, a person with good qualifications and intelligence can speed up this speed many times, and if a person with qualifications and minds ten times that of ordinary people, it will take fifty years to practice to reach the eighth level.

But there is only one top genius in ten thousand or even hundreds of years, this kind of person is the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he was not yet in his primeval years when he practiced the tenth layer, and this kind of qualification is already a thousand times that of ordinary people.

The cultivation time required for each layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has doubled, and Ma Guangzuo has roughly calculated that if the Golden Wheel Dharma King can live to be three hundred years old, it is possible to practice to achieve great success.

Thinking about it, the ancestor who created this divine skill must have had other adventures before reaching the thirteenth layer.

Ma Guangzuo first practiced the Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong, and as a result, he completed the first layer in a short period of practice, and then successively practiced the second and third levels in less than an hour.

It was only when I reached the fourth layer that I slowed down, and it took two hours of cultivation to complete.

Ma Guangzuo struck while the iron was hot, and spent another four hours practicing to reach the fifth layer, and continued to cultivate like this, and after three days, he reached the tenth layer.

At this time, Ma Guangzuo's strength reached a terrifying level, he felt that even if there was an elephant in front of him, he could throw it himself, this was not an illusion, but real confidence.

After practicing the Shakya elephant throwing skill, Ma Guangzuo began to practice the dragon elephant prajna gong again.

This magic skill was a little slower, Ma Guangzuo practiced for an hour to reach the first layer, and then practiced the second and third layers on the second day.

He retreated for ten days in a row, until Ma Guangzuo also practiced the sixth layer.

At this time, Ma Guangzuo's blood was rushing like a river, and he was sitting in the big tent, but it was as hot as a stove in the tent.

It took him another two days to gather his qi and blood and external strength, and finally he was completely subdued before he breathed.

Knowing that if he wants to practice to the seventh layer, he may have to use more than a month of kung fu, Ma Guangzuo has no intention of practicing, although he has no great internal skills now, but one of the two external skills has been practiced, and the other has been practiced to fifty percent.

Originally, whether it was "Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong" or "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", it was impossible to practice it casually, but Ma Guangzuo's body was born with divine power, and through the "Supreme Yoga Tantra" and "Nine Yin and Nine Yang" to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, now the root bone has increased several times, and the innate divine power has also been turned into external power, that is to say, his own conditions are hundreds of times the basic conditions for cultivating the two divine skills, which can be easily accessed and can be picked up.

In terms of strength, it has already surpassed the power of 10,000 catties, and the magic power of Vajra subduing demons has been practiced, Ma Guangzuo feels that his current strength surpasses anyone else, and if it is applied to the strength of the competition, the strength has also reached the first level of the five uniques.

Walking out of the big tent and asking the soldiers on duty in front of the door, Ma Guangzuo learned that Nemo Xing had obtained the "Bodhi Dharma Rectification Divine Skill" taught by himself, and he was practicing the divine skill in the big tent without leaving home these days.

And yesterday the Golden Wheel National Master had already returned, and today there was a big feast, and now Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi have gone to the king's tent to drink, and Nemo Xing has also walked out while talking.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and Nemo went to the king's tent first.

Ma Guangzuo suddenly remembered something, laughed, and said, "I don't know if the old urchin is still here?" After speaking, he also walked quickly towards the king's tent.

As soon as he entered the big tent, he saw Yin Kexi eating vegetables on the side, but Xiao Xiangzi and Jinlun Guoshi were competing for a piece of beef, and Nemo Xing stood aside and watched coldly.

Ma Guangzuo looked around and saw that there was no Yang Guo, so he nodded.

At this time, Xiao Xiangzi had already admitted defeat, but he heard an old voice outside the tent shouting, calling Guo Jing's name, and Ma Guangzuo knew that it was Zhou Botong when he heard it.

Sure enough, the curtain of the king's tent moved in the next moment, and a gust of wind suddenly blew into the big tent, and everyone looked at it, an old man with white hair and white beard, with a red face and a smile, sat on the felt, put aside the white beard with his left hand, and grabbed the beef with his right hand and sent it to his mouth, eating loudly.

The beef on the chopsticks of the Golden Wheel National Teacher and the others had been taken away by the old man, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Ma Guangzuo frowned, and secretly thought: Zhou Botong's martial arts are a cut above the others, looking at this magic skill, I am afraid that he has already touched the innate threshold.

The four guards at the gate of the king's tent rushed in and stabbed Zhou Botong in the chest with the spear in his hand, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the four spearheads, and then looked at a few people on the scene, and found that he didn't like it, but he saw the pale Xiao Xiangzi with some interest, and said: "White-faced ghost! Take some beef, my stomach is hungry." ”

Xiao Xiangzi knew that this old man's martial arts were strong and his origin was unknown, so he grabbed a plate of beef and performed ten percent of Shoumu Changsheng Gong, and threw the plate flat.

This blow was thrown with a strong wind, and it was easy to take people's heads with a plate, and the Golden Wheel National Master and several people were staring at the white-bearded old man to dodge or parry.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong actually supported it with one hand, and the strength disappeared like a stone cow into the sea.

I saw Zhou Botong holding the plate flat in front of his chest, and suddenly a piece of beef on the plate jumped up and flew into his mouth, as if he was alive, this change made everyone, including the Golden Wheel National Teacher, look shocked and ashamed.

Zhou Botong Xiaolu's hand showed the profound realm of his strength, which was far beyond everyone's reach.

Seeing this, Ma Guangzuo was even more sure in his heart that Zhou Botong's current skills have stepped into the innate realm with half a foot, and he should be a great master who is unparalleled in the world.

After Zhou Botong ate the beef on the plate and threw out the empty plate casually, Yin Kexi hurriedly dodged, and the plate turned out to be "Tai Chi Jin", and hit a plate of roast mutton, and the plate of mutton flew into Zhou Botong's hands.

After the old urchin finished eating the roast mutton on the plate, he laughed, his arm shook, four spears broke at the same time, two of the four soldiers fell to their knees, and two fell to the sky.

Yin Kexi asked, "The senior's surname is Zhou?"

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Do you recognize me?"

Yin Kexi hurriedly introduced this to everyone as "Old Naughty Zhou Botong", and everyone was relieved when they saw that although his martial arts were high, his face was full of innocence.

At this time, another monk came in, his name was Liu Zicong, who was a strategist of Kublai Khan, and when he learned that there was a capable person in the tent, he came to meet him.

After chatting a few words, he learned that Zhou Botong came to Guo Jing to oppose Mongolia, so Liu Zicong presented poisoned wine to kill Zhou Botong.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong was full of martial arts, and he drank a pot without incident, and then he wanted to spray Kublai Khan, but was blocked by the Golden Wheel National Master with a wave of his hand, so Zhou Botong kicked down the king's tent, jumped up and stepped on it, Ma Guangzuo was tall, and he tore the tent and jumped out with a raised hand.

Zhou Botong glanced at Ma Guangzuo twice and said with a smile: "Interesting! Interesting! You big guy is so interesting!"

Ma Guangzuo said: "Whitebeard, you are interesting, but you have caused trouble, and the master of the family has come to take you." After speaking, he pointed to the barren mountain outside.

Zhou Botong turned his head and saw three people wearing strange costumes coming over, two of them were middle-aged, each wearing a high crown, and the other girl was a flowery and moon-looking, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a very white and tender complexion, clear and pure eyes, a little beauty mole on the side of her mouth, and a green ribbon around her waist.

Zhou Botong hurriedly jumped five or six feet, and wanted to escape from the east, but just after taking two steps, he saw a middle-aged man suddenly drill out from the east, with a large net in his hand as a hood.

Zhou Botong's body was extremely fast, and he could run out of ten zhang away almost instantly, but he flashed three or four times in a row but was blocked by the fishing net in the hands of the four people, and finally he was entangled and couldn't move.

Ma Guangzuo secretly said in his heart: If I am trapped like this, I am afraid that I will be abused by many people, Zhou Botong is a blessing!

The four of them quickly disappeared with Zhou Botong, and at this time, Jinlun Guoshi and others also came out, and they were all surprised to see Zhou Botong's martial arts so advanced but being caught, Ma Guangzuo smiled and said: "Zhou Botong's martial arts are extremely high, maybe you are willing to let people hold it?"

The people were curious, and they followed.

After chasing for a while, the four of them took Zhou Botong to row away in a small stream, and Ma Guangzuo and the five of them chased after them on the shore, and when they saw a boat for a long time, they jumped up and rowed to chase after them.

Nemo Star took the wooden oar and ran out several feet away, chased for a long time but suddenly disappeared the boat in front of him, and when he caught up, he saw that there was only one line left in the stream, and the rest was blocked by nine huge stones like screens.

Ma Guangzuo said: "The Sprinkle family will move the boat over, let's chase it again!"

Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing, and Yin Kexi were shocked when they heard this, and even the Golden Wheel National Master was also particularly surprised.

Although this boat is not big, it also weighs thousands of catties, and even if he has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the eighth layer, he still has no confidence to lift the boat with the strength of thousands of catties.

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