Chapter 407 Cooking Competition

And now.

Pure yang true water and innate true energy do not interfere with each other. Ding Ling cannot operate two true skills at the same time, so he can only use one of them.

This has little impact on Ding Ling.

Because he also knows that there are not many top-notch magical arts like Xiantian Kung in this world.

As long as you gather enough inner strength and mental skills.

The amount of real water continues to increase, and his progress speed can also increase by leaps and bounds.

After reading Xiantian Gong.

Ding Ling continued to look through other secret books.

These secret books also contain many excellent swordsmanship and palm skills.

Finally, the four-dimensional attributes brought to Ding Ling were improved to:

[Strength +0.6]

[Agility +0.8]

[Physique +0.6]

There are more agility ones.

But it's because these sword skills and palm skills significantly increase attack speed.

Ding Ling glanced at the character panel:

[Bones 2 (1 point for ordinary people), Wisdom 3, Strength 41.3, Agility 41.7, Constitution 41.3, Defense 40, Charisma 11.7. 】

Strength, agility, etc. have all improved a lot.

Until now.

The breathing method promotes martial arts, coupled with the strength of more than 4,000 kilograms, high agility and high endurance.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ding Ling is a great weapon on the battlefield.

Ding Ling was very calm about this.

After all, he has experienced too many killings and has long been accustomed to sweeping everything on the battlefield.

"I don't know if my current martial arts training combined with breathing techniques can easily defeat Huang Laoxie and Guo Jing."

Ding Ling was confused.

But he felt that it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Guo Jing and the others.

"When your strength cultivation has reached the pinnacle of this world, there is no room for advancement, and after you have completed the glorious mission of the Road to the God of War, leave this world."

Ding Lingru thought.

Continue to look at some internal skills, sword skills, palm skills, etc.

Because most of them are second-rate or third-rate internal skills, palm techniques, etc.

But it did not bring any improvement in attribute points to Ding Ling.

It just made his background a lot deeper.

Ding Ling can clearly feel that after reading these dozens of second-rate and third-rate secret books, his control over the fused energy has improved a lot.

Previously, due to the additional practice of a medical sage breathing method and the improvement of one's own physical fitness, the power of the energy after the fusion increased sharply.

I almost couldn't control myself for a while.

And with the improvement of current background.

Ding Ling was very good at controlling this energy.

call!

Ding Ling took a long breath, waved his hand, and put all the secret books into the storage bag.

This time the Quanzhen Sect's gains allowed him to make further progress.

It has become much clearer about how the world will take its path.

Just keep collecting cheats.

"When Yang Guo comes back, we will look for the dark room. I remember it should be the place where the coffin is placed. And there seems to be only one place for the coffin in this ancient tomb."

Ding Lingru thought.

Then he started to adjust his breathing slowly.

It was inconvenient to hold the drum, urn, and golden hammer, so he casually put it in his storage bag.

With the addition of such a hammer, the internal space of the storage bag instantly became 'crowded'.

Ding Ling thought secretly:

"When I have enough achievement medals, I will have to buy a bigger storage bag!"

Therefore, you must earn more achievement medals.

This way you won't see some treasures in the future and be unable to afford them.

If so, I don’t know how much time has passed.

Ta-ta!

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

No one has arrived.

Yang Guo's voice came first:

"Ding Ling, aunt..."

Ding Ling followed the sound and saw that it was Yang Guo who had returned carrying several bags.

He also had a bundle of firewood under his ribs, obviously he was back fully prepared this time.

He walked indoors, glanced around, greeted Ding Ling first, and then asked:

"Where's my aunt?"

"She left after you left."

Ding Ling said calmly.

"..."

Yang Guo smiled awkwardly:

"My aunt is very kind and gentle, but she rarely contacts or communicates with outsiders, so she doesn't know the ways of the world. Ding Ling, please bear with me."

"What's so hard about this?"

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"Okay, go and cook."

"Okay."

Yang Guo rubbed his hands and laughed:

"My cooking skills are not limited. In addition to honey, my aunt usually eats the rice I cook. She said it is delicious! I'm sure Ding Lingqian will also have an appetite and eat more bowls of rice!"

"Yeah?"

Ding Ling smiled and was noncommittal.

"Of course. Just wait and see."

Yang Guo was seventeen years old, lively and hospitable, and he regarded Ding Ling as his idol. At this moment, being watched by his idol with "expectation", he was naturally full of energy. After exerting all his strength, he took care of everything. The movements of dishes, spoon turning, etc. are as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Ding Ling nodded secretly.

Yang Guo is worthy of being a person who came from a poor family. The children of poor people have long been in charge of the family. When it comes to cooking, Yang Guo's proficiency has obviously reached its full limit.

But Ding Ling really didn't dare to compliment him on his cooking skills.

Just looked at it for a while.

Ding Ling stopped agreeing with Yang Guo.

After Yang Guo made a side dish, he happily took out a pair of chopsticks and asked Ding Ling to try it.

Ding Ling tasted it.

Um.

It is indeed much better than ordinary home-cooked food.

No wonder Xiao Longnu, who has lived in seclusion in ancient tombs all year round, never gets tired of Yang Guo's cooking.

"How about it?"

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"I've said it a long time ago, and I don't dare to say it anywhere else. I'm very good at this cooking skill."

Ding Ling smiled and said nothing.

"Ding Ling. Although you are much better than me in martial arts, you may not be able to beat me in cooking."

After all, Yang Guo was a high-spirited young man, and his desire to win was not diminished. When he was proud, he couldn't help but say:

"My cooking skills have been highly recognized by my aunt!"

"oh?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly:

"What will you do if I beat you in cooking?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Yang Guo said without hesitation:

"It makes sense that I'm not as good as Ding Ling in martial arts. If I'm not as good as you in cooking, that would be incredible. You look a few years older than me. How could I be so far behind you in everything?"

"That's what you said."

Ding Ling got up, walked straight to the cooking area, and said:

"When I defeat you, you can't lie."

"I, Yang Guo, spit and nail!"

"Ha ha."

Ding Ling laughed three times:

"In that case, take a look at mine."

brush!

Ding Ling waved his hand with a surge of energy, and the kitchen knife flew instantly from the chopping board. Ding Ling caught it, and then waved his hand again. With the surge of energy, Ding Ling caught a handful of green peppers in the air.

Ding Ling then waved the kitchen knife, click!

But I saw the light of the knife shining, blindingly fast, and then there was a sound of chopping vegetables.

Ding Ling started to burn oil...

But just for a moment.

A dish of stir-fried meat with green pepper is served.

Ding Ling placed it on a bowl.

"You can have a taste."