In the northern capital, the disappeared singer made another big news, but Sun Wuben didn''t show up. The reason why it was big news was because of one thing.

    There is a well-known martial Taoist who kneels at the gate of sun Wuben''s hometown, that is, in front of the gate of Sun Wu''s Taoist temple every day. He asks him to worship the God of singing as a teacher and ask him to guide his martial arts practice. This kneeling is a month, with constant wind and rain.

    "Young master, uncle called."

    "It''s about the horse spin. I know. Let the horse spin in!" Sun Wuben said faintly to the servant and was with his grandfather sun wusheng. Sun Wuben mainly instructed sun wusheng to sense Qi and control Qi so that he could learn air dance. As for breaking the boundary gate, the method was passed down, but... Sun Wuben sent one of the recuperation cabin to sun wusheng, and also gave him a physical examination. The irreparable rate given by the recuperation cabin was 46.23%, which was far higher than the passing line of 37%. Therefore, sun Wuben did not think that sun wusheng could break the boundary gate, even if he understood the method.

    "But with the convalescent cabin, as long as grandpa is careful, relying on the convalescent cabin, his strength should be improved faster than before, and the supplement of consumed gas will be fast enough."

    It is with the recuperation cabin that sun wusheng can use the empty dance technique, otherwise it will consume too much gas and put too much burden on his body at his age.

    On the first night of instructing sun wusheng, sun Wuben''s "friends" in Shenzu, such as lu''er and Mayweather, almost blew up sun Wuben''s phone.

    These people didn''t say to let Sun Wuben return to the God group. They just kept complaining that sun Wuben deceived them. Obviously, sun Wuben, the famous God of songs, took the English name of "Luohan" and pretended to be stupid in front of them to take advantage of them.

    In particular, lu''er roared like thunder on the phone, complaining that sun Wuben made her ugly in front of her companions.

    "Young master, Ma Xuan has been brought to the hall." the servant came in and said.

    "OK." Sun Wuben stepped out and walked to the hall. Before he came back from Satan, he found the big news about himself in the media - Ma Xuan worshipped the master and knelt outside Sun Wu''s ashram for half a month. Then sun Wuben received a call from his uncle on the plane. It was grandpa who asked about Ma Xuan.

    Ma Xuan, who talked to sun Wuben at the world''s first martial arts conference and boasted that he would compete for the rise of yellow martial arts, was very impressed at that time.

    But that''s all.

    Sun Wuben entered the hall. Half an hour later, sun Wuben told the servant, grabbed the horse and left home.

    "Ma Xuan!" Sun Wuben said faintly in the plane, "your irreparable secret injury has exceeded the limit, reaching 44.63%, so I can''t accept you as a disciple anyway."

    "If you don''t accept me as a disciple, I will follow you until you accept me."

    "Then you follow!"

    Sun Wuben looked pale. He got rid of Ma Xuan. With sun Wuben''s skill, it would be easy. But in that way, this single-minded Ma Xuan would kneel in front of Sun Wu''s Taoist temple, which attracted the attention of the media from time to time, and even thought that sun Wuben was inhuman, which would be not beautiful at that time.

    "Mmm, mmm ~ ~"

    The silver private plane stopped at a mountain mine.

    "Come with me."

    Sun Wuben took the plane and directly found the person in charge of the mine.

    "I want to compare the ore with your workers." Sun Wuben smiled and was in charge of humanity at the mine. "Of course, you use machinery and equipment, but I don''t need any tools. I use my empty hands for sorting. See who''s fast!"

    "In addition, if you win, I''m willing to pay 100000 cash. Of course, if you lose, just pay 1000 cash. No matter win or lose, let me work here in the future."

    And such a good thing?

    Not only Ma Xuan was confused, but also the person in charge of the mine. Even if he thought he met a fool and was having a headache, sun Wuben threw out a card.

    After looking at the large face value bank card, the person in charge brightened his eyes. Without saying a word, he called the sorting workers and asked sun Wuben to speak out his requirements and gambling in front of everyone and make sure of the matter.

    Then the whole mine was excited.

    Although the handsome boy who looks like a singer is a fool, the rich people are capricious. They can''t understand it. Naturally, they have to laugh at the 100000 cash.

    Then the ore sorting competition began.

    I saw the sorting machine start. In order not to let the stupid handsome boy be discouraged too quickly, the person in charge of the mine even ordered the machine operator to slow down and put it at the slowest.

    But soon they found it unnecessary.

    Although the fool was silly compared with them, he really started to work. At the beginning, he was still a little stiff and slow, but gradually it was like the car had started, and the speed was faster and faster. Finally, almost the whole mine workers and the person in charge of the mine were stunned.

    Sun Wuben''s hands turned into a windmill spinning rapidly, so fast that he couldn''t see it at all, only a vague shadow.

    His ore is also rapidly decreasing, which is no slower than the fastest speed of machine sorting in the past.

    The person in charge of the mine is confused!

    One by one, the people watching were stunned!

    Emotional people are not fools, but have real skills, but this kind of ability is too shocking, isn''t it?

    After the people woke up, they shouted wildly that the operator who still drove the ore sorting machine car to the speed he was most afraid of accelerated the speed and added it to the fastest speed.

    "Break the boundary door, the feeling is different."

    What sun Wuben did was to polish the body. Since he broke the world gate, sun Wuben has always wanted to try the so-called high-intensity, hell Death practice that violates the way of boxing to Gaowei health preservation. This is a similar way of practice to that of Sun Wukong and klin under the guidance of immortal tortoise.

    Just because MIA had an accident, she couldn''t find time to find MIA. After returning from the red satin army headquarters, she hurriedly practiced the control of Qi. Before she had practiced for a few days, she went to Satan city and played with Grandpa. As a result, she was invited to the God group the next day. Until now, sun Wuben took the initiative to practice this practice.

    As for Ma Xuan, sun Wuben didn''t worry at all.

    Although Ma Xuan is a martial Taoist who has reached the level of a master, his body can not be repaired. There are too many hidden injuries and his potential has been exhausted. It is impossible to break the boundary door all his life. Even after reading the cultivation methods of the monkey king and carefully pondering them, it is like a pupil reading the notes of a college student, just like a Book of heaven.

    in fact.

    Ma Xuan was staring at Sun Wu''s hands, which turned into a fuzzy shadow. He was stunned for a long time and became excited.

    "Is this Mr. Sun Wuben''s cultivation method?" Ma Xuan felt that he might be able to catch the essence of sun Wuben''s cultivation, so he ran to the person in charge of the mine excitedly.

    "I also want to separate the ore!"

    "Can you drive a separate inspection car?"

    "No, I won''t. I want to use only my hands like Mr. Sun."

    "You also want to bet with the machine?" the person in charge of the mine looked very ugly. "Do you think I will be fooled? Don''t think, I won''t bet you a penny!"

    "No, no! I don''t bet!" Ma Xuan shook his head. Although he was very excited, he still knew himself clearly. He didn''t think he could do a machine.

    "I just want to try. Please, let me try!" Ma Xuan begged repeatedly. Finally, the person in charge of the mine was pestered by him and finally nodded. Then Ma Xuan excitedly rushed to a pile of mountain like ore to sort it out, and then, like a monkey king, stretched out his hand to grasp a ore recess and threw it back.

    But with one effort.

    "Awning!"

    Ma Xuan fell down on the ore. he not only didn''t grasp the ore, but also made him almost flash.

    Ma Xuan blinked and looked at Sun Wen Ben''s direction. Sun Wu Ben picked up the ore, just like picking up plastic foam, and his hands could not see clearly.

    "How is that possible?"

    The horse spun again, and the ore was caught, but——

    It''s too heavy!

    As for a piece of ore, Ma Xuan feels that it weighs more than ten kilograms. Although he can easily throw it out, he thinks how tired it is to throw it out!

    "This is practice. This is Mr. Sun Wuben''s way of practice. If he can do it, so can I!"

    Ma Xuan bit his teeth, put the first piece of ore into the box behind him, and worked hard. If he worked slowly, Ma Xuan could survive even if he worked all day. However, at the thought of sun Wuben''s exaggerated speed, Ma Xuan naturally took out his strength to eat milk, so in the twinkling of an eye, Ma Xuan was sweating and his back was aching, Every time I grab the ore with both hands and arms, it''s like grasping a mountain.

    "Puff puff ~ ~"

    Ma Xuan gasped for breath. He really had no strength. He looked at his box, which was one-third full.

    "It''s really a good practice. It''s really effective. Just for a moment, I''m exhausted. It''s hard to move all over. No wonder Mr. Sun is so strong." Ma Xuan was excited. He turned his head and looked at Sun Wu''s place, and then his body froze.

    Behind Sun Wuben, boxes loaded with ore for sorting were stacked in rows, like mountains. Sun Wuben''s hands still turned like a wind wheel, and the pieces of ore fell into the box behind him. In a twinkling of an eye, a large box was full.

    "Is this the gap?"

    After returning to his senses, the horse looked at his hands. Just this moment, his palms were full of blood bubbles, his fingers were abraded, and even his nails were broken in some places.

    "It''s really not easy, but as long as I learn from Mr. Sun Wuben, I will certainly be able to continue. I can''t admit defeat..." Ma Xuan summoned up his energy again and continued the sorting, but just filled the box, he couldn''t go on any more, because his hands had been damaged, so that the skin and flesh in some places rolled and exposed white bones, and he couldn''t grasp the ore, Although Ma Xuan could bear the pain of drilling his heart, he was a little confused because he lost too much blood.

    "Awning!" the horse spun down beside the ore pile.