Chapter 33 Pangu's Body Refining Technique Hou Tu is shocked!

Zhao Gongming looked at the giant with a human head and a snake body, seven hands behind his back and two hands on his chest, and felt waves in his heart.

"He has the head of a human and the body of a snake. He has seven hands behind his back and two hands on his chest. Could it be that this giant is the Hou Tu Ancestral Witch, one of the twelve ancestral witches?"

Zhao Gongming understood something in his heart. No wonder the breath alone made him motionless.

If it were an ancestral witch, a quasi-sage level power, then that would be clear.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming ignored him, Hou Tu frowned and couldn't help but raise his voice a bit.

"You kid, you are so rude. Who gave you the courage to come to Buzhou Mountain to act recklessly? Don't you know that Buzhou Mountain is the territory of my Wu Clan?"

Zhao Gongming reacted this time, pointing at Xing Tiandao who was in a state of despair and spreading his hands.

"Why do you need to ask me, Master Zu Wu? Just ask Xingtian and you will know everything."

Hou Tu looked Zhao Gongming up and down and did not continue to ask.

Instead, he looked at Xing Tian and his voice became much sterner.

"Xingtian, what on earth is going on?"

Xingtian reacted after being scolded by Houtu.

"Lord Ancestral Witch, this monk said that my witch clan's method of tempering the body was wrong. I was so angry that I fought with him."

"Oh? Are you saying that my witch clan's method of tempering the body is wrong?"

"Yes."

Xing Tian quickly told Hou Tu the whole story in detail.

Then he pointed at Zhao Gongming and said, "This kid does have two skills. His physical attainments are very strong. I am in the same realm as him. In terms of physical body alone, I am no match for him."

Xing Tian was still a little frustrated. You should know that he ranked first in the Wu Clan's Golden Immortal Competition not long ago.

Got the opportunity to enter the Pangu Blood Pool to practice.

Even several ancestral witch masters said that he had the qualifications to be a quasi-sage!

Great witches, at least, are all Daluo Jinxian.

His qualifications as a quasi-sage and his status are even higher than that of a great witch, which shows that the great ancestral witches have high hopes for him.

But in front of him, he was defeated by an unknown boy in the body that he was best at.

How could someone as arrogant as Xing Tian accept such a big gap?

After hearing this, Hou Tu frowned, that shouldn't be the case, he knew very well Xing Tian's physical attainments.

How could it be possible to lose to a monk who was also in the Golden Immortal Realm?

Hou Tu looked at Zhao Gongming, took a closer look, and saw that Zhao Gongming was indeed at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and became even more confused.

He waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth dispersed. Zhao Gongming felt his whole body relax and immediately regained his freedom.

"Houtu Zuwu, what I said is right, it's Xingtian who insists on fighting me."

Zhao Gongming spread his hands, looking innocent.

Hou Tu looked at Zhao Gongming seriously and said every word.

"You said that my witch clan's physical training method has flaws and flaws. Then tell me what flaws and flaws it has."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Then if I tell the truth, wouldn't it be a big help to the Wu clan? What will Master Zu Wu give me as a reward?"

If it were other ancestral witches, such as Zhu Rong, Zhu Jiuyin, and She Bi Shi, Zhao Gongming would probably not dare to negotiate terms.

But after Tu Zuwu, everything can be discussed.

Because not long after, Hou Tu felt that the two Lich clans had killed many people, and in order to atone for his sins and eliminate his karma, he would set up an underworld and incarnate in the Six Paths of Reincarnation for the reincarnation of the ancient monks.

From this point, we can see how good Hou Tu’s character is.

Sure enough, as Zhao Gongming expected, Hou Tu was not angry.

She pondered for a while and replied, "If you can really tell the flaws and flaws in my witch clan's body refining technique, I will let you practice in the Pangu Blood Pond once."

"What is Pangu Blood Pool?"

Hou Tu proudly said, "Pangu Blood Pond is the holy land that gave birth to my Wu clan!"

"The Holy Land of the Witch Clan allows me, an outsider, to enter casually?"

Zhao Gongming was surprised.

Hou Tu shook his head, "The real Pangu blood pool is deep in the ancestral veins of Buzhou Mountain. Only great witches cannot enter."

"The Pangu blood pool you entered is on the outside. It was refined by the ancestral witches pulling out a trace of blood from the Pangu blood pool inside. It has a magical effect on the monks under Daluo Jinxian."

"Aoao, that's it."

Zhao Gongming nodded.

At this time, a hint of cunning flashed in Hou Tu's eyes, "What if you can't tell me what's wrong with my witch clan's physical training method?"

"How about letting the Witch Clan handle it?"

Zhao Gongming is very confident in the Nine Transformations Xuanyuan Gong he practices.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Hou Tu nodded, and then called Xing Tian over, "Practice the body refining technique of my witch clan."

"Yes, Master Zuwu."

Xingtian did as he was told and then started practicing.

There are a total of seven, seven and forty-nine exercises in the Wu Clan's physical training techniques, which can bring out the specialness of the Wu Clan's physique to the limit.

At this time, Xing Tian demonstrated, every move and every style was extremely standard and contained a mysterious meaning, which made Hou Tu nod his head frequently.

The body-refining technique of his witch clan was passed down to his father, Pangu, and was unparalleled in the world. How could there be any mistakes or flaws?

After Xingtian practiced every move, a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was poured into his body, and his physical strength was continuously and slowly increasing.

Soon, after the demonstration of the 7749 moves was completed, Xingtian stopped and let out a breath of filthy breath.

"After the demonstration, please tell me where the flaws are."

Even though Xing Tian was defeated physically by Zhao Gongming, who was best at it, he still looked unconvinced.

"There are a total of thirty-two mistakes in the seventy-seven and forty-nine Pangu body refining techniques you demonstrated."

Zhao Gongming said slowly.

In fact, the Pangu Body Refining Technique was born out of the Body Refining Technique in the Nine Transformations Xuanyuan Gong.

Zhao Gongming guessed that there might have been some mistakes in the inheritance when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, which led to the mistake.

"Thirty-two errors?"

Xing Tian's eyes widened in disbelief. He held it in for a long time before he said, "Then tell me where you went wrong."

Zhao Gongming did not speak, but walked aside and started practicing.

There are seven, seven and forty-nine movements in total, all of which were demonstrated accurately.

Most of it is the same as what Xing Tian demonstrated, but the details are very different.

After the demonstration, Zhao Gongming's whole body was condensed with energy and blood, turning into billowing smoke, soaring upwards, his body like jade, glowing with a light crystal.

"How is it possible? How do you know the body refining technique of my witch clan?"

Xing Tian pointed at Zhao Gongming in disbelief, unbelievable.

Hou Tu became calm at this time. This body refining technique was the same as that passed down by his witch clan.

But in subtle ways, it has been greatly improved, if we talk about the original body refining skills of the Witch Clan.

After practicing for a hundred years, you can gain 90% of the harvest.

Then the body refining technique demonstrated by this little monk can gain 100% after eighty years of practice.

Although the difference is only a few dozen points, over time and over time, the gap will become unimaginably large.

Hou Tu's face hardened, and he waved his hand to freeze Zhao Gongming again.

"Houtu Zuwu, what are you doing?"

Zhao Gongming shouted quickly.