Chapter 516: Xiao Wuxiang Gong Reaches the Maximum Level
Jiu Mozhi was shocked and unbelievable.
Except for some close people and those who taught him the method, few people in the outside world knew about this matter. How did Ding Ling know it?
Who is he? !
"Don't worry about how I know it. I will teach you the breathing method first to show my sincerity. You are not going to play tricks on me again, are you?"
Ding Ling said with a sullen face.
Jiu Mozhi's heart trembled, how dare he neglect Ding Ling?
He immediately told Ding Ling all the mental formulas of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and he also took the initiative to explain some of the essence.
Obviously, he also wanted to explain it for Ding Ling.
Ding Ling didn't listen to it much.
He just recalled the mental formula a little.
As a book appeared on the library shelf.
In an instant.
[Xiao Wuxiang Gong full level]
[Internal force value +100]
Whoosh!
Ding Ling was overwhelmed by the rolling inspiration and vitality like a tide. Ding Ling activated the Beiming Divine Art to absorb and refine the vitality. After a while, another Beiming True Qi appeared in his dantian.
As long as three of them are condensed, another drop of Beiming True Water can be naturally produced.
And the Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Beiming Divine Art can be said to be of the same origin.
Now they are both maxed out.
Ding Ling held the Xiao Wuxiang Gong in his hand, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he performed various moves at will. He did not activate the corresponding mental method, but only relied on the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to perfectly imitate the 90% essence of these methods.
The 90% essence of the Great Perfection! It has already exceeded the level of martial arts in the Perfection realm.
Now that Ding Ling uses the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to activate these methods, in the eyes of others, it is just like Ding Ling using these methods, and it has reached an extremely high level!
Invisible and formless!
There is no trace of imitation!
Not to mention laymen, even insiders can hardly understand.
Only Jiumozhi himself had practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong and saw some of the tricks. He was shocked and pale, and couldn't believe it:
"Ding, Ding, Donor Ding, you, you, you..."
"Master's Xiao Wuxiang Gong is really amazing."
Ding Ling smiled and said:
"I'll trouble you to continue to pass on the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple to me."
"......!!"
Jiumozhi was stunned, and his eyes when he looked at Ding Ling changed subtly again. He now knew why Ding Ling was so evil at such a young age!
It turned out that he was a person who was even more amazing than Jiumozhi, ten or a hundred times more amazing!
Falling into the hands of such a person.
How dare Jiumozhi play any tricks.
At the moment, he thought that it was a fair exchange anyway, and thought that these 72 unique skills were also exchanged. Now he used them to exchange one or two of Ding Ling's real skills, but he also made a profit. Anyway, it was just a transfer from left hand to right hand, so what could be the problem?
The 72 unique skills of Shaolin.
It was not unique to Jiumozhi.
Now that he was impressed by Ding Ling, and thinking that Ding Ling had also taught him the breathing method, he immediately told him all the 72 unique skills he knew.
Ding Ling listened carefully.
The bookshelves in the library were filled with more and more books.
[Finding Flower Finger at full level]
[Strength +0.2]
[Agility +0.1]
[Constitution +0.1]
[Finger of No Form at full level]
[Strength +0.2]
[Agility +0.1]
[Constitution +0.2]
[Finger of No Worries at full level]
[Strength +0.2]
[Agility +0.1]
[Constitution +0.1]
[Finger of Great Wisdom and Unfixedness at full level]
[Moka Finger at full level]
[Prajna Palm at full level],
[Great Vajra Fist at full level] [Begging Bowl Palm at full level]
[Shadow-like Leg at full level] [Nirvana Grasp at full level]
…
Subtracting some of the repetitive techniques that he had learned earlier, such as the Doraemon Finger, Shaolin Tiger Claw Hand, Dragon Claw Grabbing Hand, Ranmu Sword Technique, and Flower-Finding Grabbing Hand.
There are nearly twenty kinds of the Seventy-two Unique Skills!
Jiumozhi surprisingly learned more than thirty kinds of Shaolin Temple unique skills.
Of course, he didn't learn most of them, he could only use the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to activate the surface moves.
Now it's Ding Ling's advantage.
He maxed out 20 Shaolin Temple skills in one go.
The final three-dimensional attribute increase:
[Strength +3.1]
[Agility +2.8]
[Constitution +2.8]
Increased several points of strength in one go.
With so many attribute points added.
Ding Ling's physical fitness has been greatly improved.
His figure has become more agile; his vitality and lifespan have increased a lot.
Now Ding Ling's endurance and explosive power have become much stronger.
"......!!"
Jiumozhi was completely dumbfounded.
Because almost every time he finished talking about a method, Ding Ling immediately perfected it into instinct and made it come out, perfect, smooth and smooth, so that he couldn't find any flaws.
He didn't believe it at first.
He thought Ding Ling might have learned these 72 skills a long time ago.
But when he finished talking about all the methods in one go.
After Ding Ling had fully realized his instincts, he was stunned. He looked at Ding Ling with a look of doubt and uncertainty.
"Donor Ding, have you learned these methods a long time ago?"
"If I had, why would I need you to tell me? Isn't this redundant?"
"That's right."
Jiu Mozhi was relieved, but he couldn't let it go.
Suddenly encountering a genius who was a hundred times more evil than himself, that kind of blow was too fatal!
In the past, Jiu Mozhi always crushed and looked down on "ordinary people"
Now it was his turn to be crushed by Ding Ling.
This feeling was too depressing and uncomfortable.
At this moment, Jiumozhi deeply understood the feelings of those masters who were hit by him and looked miserable!
It is really beyond words.
The only way is to save yourself from the sea of suffering!
"Any other methods?"
"There is only one flame knife."
Jiumozhi sighed:
"But this is the sect-defining magic skill of the Nyingma School of Esoteric Buddhism, and I can't teach it to others without authorization."
Ding Ling didn't care. He learned the flame knife in the last world.
Therefore, he immediately said:
"In this case, Master. Let's say goodbye now."
"You're letting me go now?!"
Jiu Mozhi was stunned. Thinking of the various strange and magical skills that Ding Ling knew, he was very reluctant to let him go. His mind changed and he said solemnly:
"Donor Ding, I never lie. Since I said I will let you do whatever you want and follow you all the way, I will naturally do what I say. I am a Buddhist. Donor Ding, you must not let me be a person who breaks my promise."
"..."
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling looked at each other sideways and had a deeper understanding of Jiu Mozhi's shamelessness. It is rare for a person to be as shameless as Jiu Mozhi!
"If you want to follow me, then follow me."
Ding Ling warned:
"But I'll tell you in advance. Since you really follow me, then you must do whatever I ask you to do. If you can't do anything, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"..."
Now it was Jiumozhi's turn to be at a loss. He pondered for a moment, and said with a solemn expression, clasping his hands together:
"Under the premise that you don't violate my principles again, I will do my best to complete the instructions of the donor Ding. I just hope that the donor Ding can teach me a few real skills for the sake of my diligence, so that my skills can be improved to a higher level. I don't ask to be on par with the donor Ding. I also hope to go a step further."
Ding Ling shook his head and didn't say much.
Jiumozhi bit off more than he could chew.
He didn't even learn the breathing method to perfection, and he wanted to learn other things.
If he continues like this.
One day, he will end up with the same ending as in TV dramas or novels.
Ding Ling didn't remind him.
Jiumozhi has been obsessed with martial arts. He only cares about learning martial arts. He doesn't care about anything else. No matter how much he talks, he will filter it out automatically.
...
Ding Ling and his group headed north.
Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, Ling Yanqiu, Duan Yu and others rode horses.
Ding Ling hurried on his way with his light steps.
Jiumozhi followed closely with the Shaolin Temple's dragonfly skimming the water and shadow-like leg movements.
Some new players were encountered from time to time.
Ding Ling didn't recognize them.
But they recognized Ding Ling.