Zongwu: People on Peach Blossom Island rely on their understanding to become immortals

"Now you know why I must become the disciple of the immortal Lin, right? Even my senior brother dare not even think about this kind of flying technique." Zhou Botong put his hands behind his back, straightened his chest and looked up, his tone was actually a bit complacent.

Seeing the astonishment on the faces of several people, Zhou Botong shook his head and sighed,

"My master is very powerful. Is this little technique of flying in the air enough to stun you? You are really ignorant!"

"You said we are ignorant, but have you seen it?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Of course, you are such a poor little kid, why are you asking such nonsense? If I hadn't seen it, I would have chased him to become his disciple and even chased him to Peach Blossom Island?" Zhou Botong continued to shake his head and sigh, with a master's demeanor, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, a middle-aged man with some white hair on his head, becoming the disciple of a little kid.

"I ask you, what is the most powerful Qinggong technique in the world?" Zhou Botong looked at Xiaowu.

"Yes, it's our master's Lingao footwork." Xiaowu stuttered.

"You don't know anything, do you? I originally thought that Lingao footwork was one of the most powerful Qinggong footwork in the world, but now I think that Lingao footwork is nothing?" Zhou Botong said disdainfully, "Can Lingao footwork fly?"

For a moment, everyone was silent.

"If it can't fly, then Lingao footwork is far inferior to my master's flying in the air! There is no comparison, why mention it again!"

"Since you have seen it, then tell us about it?" Chen Xuanfeng approached and asked curiously.

"Humph, you just wanted to beat me, and now you want to ask about things from me, who do you think I am? I'm not that easy to fool." Zhou Botong picked up Qiao Lai.

After spending some time together, Qu Lingfeng and the others realized that Zhou Botong had a childish temper and was innocent and playful.

At that moment,

Qu Lingfeng hurried forward and bowed to Zhou Botong, "Senior Zhou, I apologize to you. I hope you will be magnanimous and forgive us this time."

"Hmph." Zhou Botong turned around and faced Qu Lingfeng with his back.

Qu Lingfeng followed him and turned around, then came to him and bowed, "Senior Zhou, think about it, although our junior brother has some unusual immortal methods, he is still young and we watched him grow up, so we are also worried about him."

"If you were entangled by someone you don't know, your senior brother would definitely protect you anxiously, right?"

"Look, you followed me and wanted to serve Changfeng tea and water. You must know that although he is a martial arts master, he is small and many things are difficult to do. Aren't you also worried about him and want to take good care of him? We have the same thoughts about him."

Frowning, Zhou Botong thought about it and felt that Qu Lingfeng made sense.

He and his senior brother Wang Chongyang, like the Peach Blossom Island disciples and Lin Changfeng in front of him, are very different in age. Presumably, the thoughts of these Peach Blossom Island disciples to protect Lin Changfeng are the same as the thoughts of his senior brother to protect him.

If he was being chased and harassed, Wang Chongyang would surely be anxious to protect him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Botong felt relieved.

He smiled, looked mysterious, and lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to know how the little immortal Lin convinced me?"

"Yes." Several people nodded in unison.

"Then you beg me." Zhou Botong shook his head with some pride.

"Please, Senior Zhou, please tell us."

"Senior Zhou, I was wrong, please tell us, I am really curious, if I don't hear it, I can't sleep tonight."

"If Senior Zhou can tell us about Changfeng, I may be able to persuade Changfeng to accept you as his apprentice."

Several people begged at the same time.

Zhou Botong grabbed Qu Lingfeng and asked, "You said you would help me persuade Lin Xiaoxian, don't fool me!"

"Of course, I will go to persuade Changfeng, and as for whether he will accept you, it is up to Changfeng to decide." Qu Lingfeng said hurriedly.

"Okay." Zhou Botong quickly finalized the matter.

Zhou Botong asked a question first, "What do you think of my martial arts?"

"Senior Zhou's martial arts are naturally excellent, worthy of being the junior brother of Wang Chongyang, the world's number one supernatural power! When we were fighting just now, the few of us couldn't last more than three moves under Senior Zhou. If Senior Zhou gets serious, I'm afraid he can kill us in one move." Qu Lingfeng said hurriedly.

"If I compare with your master, who is more powerful?" Zhou Botong asked.

"To be honest, although Senior Zhou's martial arts are slightly inferior to our master, he can also be called the top master of the world!" Chen Xuanfeng pondered and gave the answer.

"Humph, I told you that you have no knowledge! Compared with Immortal Lin, my skills are nothing. Your master is so ignorant.What does my father's kung fu count for?"

Zhou Botong was clearly saying that he was inferior to others, but he was inexplicably arrogant. He stretched out his hand to grab the reef beside him, saying, "Watch it!"

Swish!

After the harsh scratching sound,

a claw mark as deep as a knuckle appeared on the reef.

Ignoring the astonished eyes of the crowd, Zhou Botong grabbed the reef again.

This time,

After grabbing a stone the size of a human head, Zhou Botong couldn't help but hold his fingers and gasp.

"It's so deep! Senior Zhou has such powerful martial arts!" Qu Lingfeng also immediately grabbed the reef beside him.

Unfortunately,

One claw went down, and he was so painful that he held his fingers and cried.

Looking at the reef again, there was only a shallow scratch on the five fingers.

The claw mark was so shallow, not to mention grabbing the stone from the reef.

"Is this considered a powerful martial arts? I said you guys are ignorant, you really are ignorant!" Zhou Botong looked at the stone the size of a human head with disdain.

"If my master came, the claw marks would probably be much deeper." Qu Lingfeng pondered.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong snorted again, "I just said that your master's martial arts is nothing! The scratches he made are only two fingers deep."

Mei Chaofeng stood up suddenly, "Even if Senior Zhou is Zhong Shentong's direct junior brother and has extraordinary martial arts, he can't humiliate our master like this!"

"Humph." Zhou Botong looked disdainful, "Even if your master comes now, he has to admit that he is not as skilled as others!"

"Then tell me, who is my master not as good as?" Mei Chaofeng refused to admit defeat.

"Your master is not as good as your junior brother!" Zhou Botong's eyes were hot, and his face was full of memories, "Your junior brother's kung fu is really good! "

"After he comprehended the Ji Yin Shen Zang technique, he used one claw to leave a claw mark deeper than a finger standing upright on the stone wall, and with another claw he grabbed down a huge rock more than half a person's height!"