It's normal to have such thoughts.
Just because Ding Ling felt it.
With this mere internal strength, he couldn't be hurt at all.
If it were really the internal strength value of a first-rate master, it would definitely not have this effect.
"It seems that the internal force value of the martial arts world is greater than the value of the body's four-dimensional attributes."
Ding Ling pondered:
"The internal strength value of 98 points is only comparable to that of a third-rate master. How much internal strength does a first-rate master need?"
Ding Ling didn't know.
This requires him to explore slowly.
But the growth of internal strength.
It still made him feel happy.
Just because he knew that when the strength of the breathing method is combined with the internal force, it will explode like an explosion.
Before, he only used a measly 20 points of internal strength value, and combined with the strength of the breathing method, he was able to compete with Bai Wushuang's palm strength to an indistinguishable level.
But now the internal force value of 98 points is combined with the breathing energy, which will definitely produce a more ferocious and explosive effect.
Ding Ling tried to output the energy of the breathing method and all the internal force values.
Boom!
Muffled thunder arose in the void, and before the energy could be released, there was a thunderous sound and burst out.
Ding Ling was taken aback and quickly dissipated his energy, feeling secretly happy:
"I didn't expect that the fusion of the breathing method's energy and internal force would produce a magical effect like a chemical reaction. It's amazing! It seems that in the future, as the breathing method continues to increase and the internal force continues to increase, this kind of energy will be able to produce earth-shattering effects. .”
Ding Ling looked forward to it.
He walked out of the room and glanced at the sky.
Slightly dark.
It seems that quite some time has passed.
as expected.
After walking no more than two steps, he saw Lin Pingzhi waiting on one side. When he saw Ding Ling, he perked up. His slightly tired and relaxed expression instantly dissipated and he became excited:
"master!"
"Hmm. Where is Fei Bin?"
"gone."
Lin Pingzhi felt a little resentful, as if he had been insulted, and his whole person became a little depressed and dejected:
"He said he would come back to see the master tomorrow. If the master doesn't see the guests again, he means treating Fei Bin lightly and looking down on him as a member of the Songshan sect."
"hehe."
Ding Ling chuckled lightly and did not ask Lin Pingzhi about the specific process. Even without asking, he knew that Lin Pingzhi must have been humiliated by Fei Bin. Naturally, Ding Ling would slowly settle the account with Fei Bin:
"I'll talk to him when I see him tomorrow. Now let's go have a meal together. If you don't understand martial arts, I can give you some guidance."
"Yes. Master!"
…
The next day.
Ding Ling sat at the head of the living room at the helm.
On the right side of the living room, two people are sitting.
It was Fei Bin who was tall and round, as motionless as a mountain, with a smile on his face, like the God of Wealth;
The one with a slender figure, a gloomy face, and a windy temperament was Lu Bai.
They are two of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, and both are Zuo Lengchan's junior disciples.
After drinking tea now.
Fei Bin took the initiative to stand up and said:
"Ding Ling, I won't talk nonsense and tell you directly."
He paused, and seeing that Ding Ling didn't express the slightest expression, he continued:
"We are here to invite you to join the Songshan Sect."
"what is the benefit?"
Ding Ling asked.
"Um?!"
Fei Bin was stunned. He had thought that Ding Ling would refuse, thought that there would be a big fight, thought that it would be a quiet scene, thought that the cooperation would be pleasant... but he never thought that Ding Ling would directly ask for benefits when he opened his mouth.
This caught him off guard.
But soon.
He calmed down and said solemnly:
"The benefits are of course countless. The premise is that Ding Ling can join us."
"I don't want anything else. Just send me the martial arts secrets kept by your Songshan sect and let me look through them."
"oh?"
Fei Bin has doubts:
"Just look through it and return it?"
"good."
Ding Ling said loudly:
"As long as you can do it. Everything is easy to talk about."
"this……"
Fei Bin hesitated for a long time.
road:
"I can't make up my mind on this matter. I need to discuss it carefully with my senior brothers."
"Okay. I'll wait for good news."
Ding Ling smiled slightly and said.
after a while.
Fei Bin and Lu Bai both left.
They came in a hurry.
Walk more urgently.
Lin Pingzhi was a little stunned and whispered:
"Master, do we really want to join the Songshan Sect?"
"Who can say for sure?"
Ding Ling's eyes were deep and calm:
"When the time comes, you will naturally know."
…
Fei Bin and Lu Bai acted very quickly.
Left in the morning.
Came again in the afternoon.
Along with them came a dozen secret books.
They handed over the secret book and said:
"Ding Ling, this is our sincerest expression. Are you sure you will join the Songshan Sect?"
"I will naturally make a comment after reading it."
Ding Ling stood with his hands behind his back:
"Whether I give it or not, just one word."
"Give."
Fei Bin and Lu Bai looked at each other in confusion, gritted their teeth, and decided to take a gamble.
They did not believe that one person could recite all these secret books in a short time.
Even if I have a photographic memory, it is impossible to be so exaggerated.
This is a martial arts secret book!
Again.
These martial arts secrets are all third-rate or second-rate secrets. They are not the secrets of the Songshan Sect. They were originally used to deceive and perfunctory Ding Ling. Even if Ding Ling really memorized them, they would not lose much.
In their view.
After practicing first-class secrets for decades, their skills have grown more and more slowly, and in recent years, their skills have almost stagnated.
Second-rate or third-rate secrets for practicing?
That’s conceivable!
Absolutely a waste of time!
If you give these secrets to them, they won’t know how to practice!
However.
What they don't know is.
What Ding Ling lacks is martial arts secrets. Whether they are second-rate or third-rate, as long as they are martial arts secrets, he needs them.
He opened the first secret book.
"Qianyuan Heart Method"
The name is noble.
Just looking at the name, Ding Ling couldn't help but feel refreshed and his eyes became much brighter.
However, after watching it.
Ding Ling was extremely disappointed.
This Qianyuan Mind Technique turned out to be just a third-rate internal skill secret book, far inferior to Zhongyuan Jiuduan Gong.
Even so.
Ding Ling didn't dislike it and closed his eyes slightly.
soon.
A book condensed on the library bookshelf.
[Qianyuan Heart Technique Full Level]
[Internal strength value +10]
Just the blink of an eye.
Then the vitality of heaven and earth poured into Ding Ling's body, opening up some small meridians and a small part of the blocked meridians among the eight extraordinary meridians.
Ding Ling flipped through the next book.
"Wuxin Dharma"
Wow!
I finished reading it quickly.
Another book condensed on the library bookshelf.
[Full level of Wuxin method]
[Internal strength value +50]
What surprised Ding Ling was that the Wushu Heart Technique was actually a second-rate internal skill technique.
The internal force value can be directly increased by 50.
Coupled with the previous accumulation.
This time, the swarming heaven and earth energy was quickly refined and turned into internal force, which directly broke through one of the eight extraordinary meridians.
Siluke
Ding Ling's breath changed suddenly.
Becoming more profound and boundless.
He began to look through the third secret book.
