Chapter 369 Yi Jin Jing Reaches the Maximum Level

"...!!"

Yu Ji and the others looked at this and secretly smacked their lips.

Although he has long been accustomed to Ding Ling's inhuman speed in martial arts training.

But seeing this with their own eyes again, cultivating a secret skill to the level of perfection that was instinctive, still made them unable to help but be shocked and horrified.

You must know that this is the unique technique of Shaolin Temple.

Ding Ling flipped through the second secret book.

Crash.

Read it quickly.

Another moment.

[Great Mercy and Great Compassion Chiba Hand reaches full level]

boom!

Ding Ling twirled his palm slightly, and countless Buddha palms appeared in the void, just like the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva holding flowers and smiling. It was astonishingly beautiful, but the wind of the palm was extremely compelling.

Yu Ji, Huang Zhonggong and others secretly took a breath and admired him even more.

Qu Feiyan took a look, secretly happy, and at the same time proud, he thought:

"It is indeed useful to Brother Ding. It seems that this trip was not in vain."

The third book.

[Doroye means full level]

Ding Ling stretched out a finger and pointed at a huge boulder on the side, poof! The force of the finger penetrated the stone, and it penetrated three inches!

Ding Ling secretly admired what he saw. His fingers were flying like a flower blooming. When his fingers passed by, poof!

Ten deep pits more than three inches deep instantly appeared on the boulder!

Yu Ji and the others were shocked when they saw it:

"This fingering technique is so powerful!"

"It is indeed a top-notch fingering technique."

"It's amazing. Such fingering can be perfected in an instant. Ding Ling is really a born martial god. If someone says that Ding Ling is a martial arts star from the sky who came down to earth, I believe it from the bottom of my heart!"

…

The fourth book.

[Shaolin Tiger Claw Hands Full Level]

The fingers are like claws, and when one claw is grasped, it seems to be able to tear everything apart.

The fifth book.

[Dharma Sword Skills Full Level]

He used his fingers to make a sword, and unleashed an extremely superior swordsmanship. The sword light shone in the void, extremely dazzling and dazzling.

The sixth book.

[Complete Level of Mercy Sword Technique]

An excellent sword technique that only controls the enemy but does not kill it

Although this sword technique is extremely powerful, it cannot kill anyone. This is because the power of the sword it shoots out is mainly used to trap and lock people.

Just like the back of a knife slashing people, it's difficult to kill people as long as you know how to do it.

The seventh book.

【Little Yaksha Stick Technique】

With one stroke of the stick, the essence of all kinds of stick techniques is fully revealed.

It is an extremely vicious method of killing people.

The eighth book.

[Shaolin Iron Broom Skill Full Level]

There is an advanced method that uses a broom as a weapon. If the mind is strong enough, the broom can also be transformed into a supreme magic weapon for killing enemies.

…

There are more than thirty secret books in total.

There are only eleven or two books that can be considered as the Seventy-two Shaolin Skills.

Others can only be regarded as some basic exercises of Shaolin Temple.

Such as pile skills, and some internal skills and mental methods, etc.

Ding Ling read them all one by one.

All are at full level.

After reading, put these secret books back into the snakeskin bag.

"...!!"

Yu Ji and the others were numb.

They could see clearly just now, just for a moment.

Ding Ling has perfected all of the more than thirty books on completely different skills.

What a divine man this is!

No matter how many times you see such things, you will inevitably be shocked.

Although they are now numb, there are still waves in their hearts and they cannot calm down.

Ordinary people may not be able to achieve perfection even after decades of practicing a martial art. Ding Ling achieved perfection in the blink of an eye.

This sense of difference.

A sense of gap.

Fatal enough!

Fortunately, Yu Ji, Huang Zhonggong and others were already lying down and were prepared not to compare their martial arts progress with Ding Ling, otherwise they would definitely be severely hit.

"Shaolin Temple has seventy-two unique skills, but now there are only a dozen copies left. It seems that during this turbulent period of history, Shaolin Temple will inevitably encounter some disasters."

There are no eggs left under the overturned nest.

Every time there is a change of dynasty.

Shaolin Temple wants to escape perfectly, how can it be so easy?

Ding Ling was relieved.

He just glanced at Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan immediately showed a happy face and recited the Yi Jin Jing very simply.

She didn't deliberately pull Ding Ling aside to recite.

He said it directly in front of everyone.

Ding Ling didn't stop him.

They are all their own people.

It’s best if you can memorize the Yi Jin Jing and learn it. It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember it or not.

Bit off more than you can chew.

How many years has the Shaolin Temple inherited it? The Yi Jin Jing has been controlled by them. How many people in their Shaolin Temple have learned it?

But Ding Ling is an exception.

Qu Feiyan finished explaining.

Ding Ling closed his eyes slightly.

As a book condenses on the bookshelf.

After a moment.

【Yi Jin Jing full level】

A special energy emerged from the limbs and bones.

This energy was so refined, so pure, and so gentle that wherever it passed, Ding Ling felt as if some of the damaged areas in his meridians were being healed.

This is clearly an extremely subtle and profound top-notch internal skill that regulates the body and mind.

In terms of texture, it is even better than Pure Yang Zhen Gong.

But maybe it's because of the insufficient amount of energy.

It did not swallow the true water of pure yang true power.

Instead, it turned into a thread that traveled throughout the meridians, stabilizing Ding Ling's foundation and broadening Ding Ling's veins.

This ray of energy.

The true energy of the Pure Yang True Skill cannot be refined, absorbed, or absorbed for one's own use. The two are distinct and do not interfere with each other, and they seem to be extremely harmonious.

"Is this the incredibly powerful Yi Jin Jing?"

Ding Ling was thoughtful.

"How about it?"

Qu Feiyan asked impatiently.

Ding Ling smiled and touched her head:

"Very well. Thank you."

"It's my blessing to be able to help you, Brother Ding. I'm very happy!"

Qu Feiyan felt happy, but he was speaking out what was in his heart.

"It's amazing."

Yu Ji and her party sighed to themselves.

They had also been listening to the Yi Jin Jing just now, but after listening, not to mention how much they had memorized, it was extremely difficult to just understand the content of the text, let alone practice it.

Ding Ling seems to have completed his cultivation.

This shocking cultivation speed is truly unprecedented!

Being with such a godly man, Yu Ji and her group felt lucky but also felt pressured. They had a sense of urgency that they must go all out to practice harder.

"Go. Get out of here."

Ding Ling and his party rode on their horses to leave.

People from the Shaolin Temple over there also chased them to the foot of the mountain at this moment. Someone blocked the road and asked Ding Ling if he had obtained the Shaolin Temple's unique skills. Ding Ling just frowned and shouted:

"roll!"

roar!

It sounds like a dragon roaring, but more like a lion roaring!

Drink it in one fell swoop.

The questioner's eardrums were shattered on the spot, he screamed and rolled to the ground, but his look at Ding Ling changed.

"Buddhist lion roar! It's you who took our Shaolin Temple's secret skill."

Regardless of their injuries, they got up and roared wildly.

"hehe."

Ding Ling sneered:

"So what if I get it? What can you do to me?"

Ding Ling directly drew his sword and activated Bodhidharma's sword technique. However, he saw sword shadows all over the sky, and with the sound of clanging, all the monks who were blocking the way had their heads chopped off.

At this moment, Ding Ling became more and more certain that the lion's roar he had received from Gao Kexin, the thirteenth Taibao of Songshan, came from the Shaolin Temple.