Like a big river flowing, Su Xiaofan could even hear the sound of his own spiritual power flowing, and the sound kept ringing in his body.

Su Xiaofan has completely lost control of his body and can only let the system do its thing. Facing the system, Su Xiaofan at this time is like a weak woman who has no power to fight back.

"Practice the palm thunder technique!"

Su Xiaofan gave another order. Since he was idle anyway, he might as well develop the thunder technique in his palm.

[Yangshen Kung Fu is being cultivated, so you cannot practice the Palm Thunder Technique!]

The confidence that appeared in his mind made Su Xiaofan understand that it turns out that the cultivation and cultivation of the skills cannot be carried out at the same time.

Feeling the rapid movement of spiritual power, Su Xiaofan sinks his mind into practicing the technique.

Because Su Xiaofan discovered that doing so could make him lose his sense of the passage of time, and at the same time make his spiritual consciousness stronger.

Su Weixuan, who was only five or six hundred meters away from the teleportation hall, had actually been observing his son with his spiritual consciousness.

Just a few minutes after Su Xiaofan sat down, Su Weixuan suddenly discovered that his son's body seemed to have turned into a black hole, frantically devouring the spiritual energy in the teleportation hall.

Countless spiritual energy swarmed into Su Xiaofan's body, instantly wrapping Su Xiaofan's body into a light cocoon formed by spiritual energy.

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Chapter completed!