Ding Ling had a great time chatting with Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun.

After Tong Yuan let go of his grudge, he began to appreciate, recognize and admire Ding Ling more and more.

He pondered for a while and said:

"The essence of what I have learned throughout my life is concentrated in marksmanship and breathing techniques. Although I also know a lot of other miscellaneous martial arts. But I guess you are not interested in learning them."

"No."

Ding Ling answered quickly:

"I'm interested!"

"oh?"

Tong Yuan looked sideways, but thinking of Ding Ling's incredible understanding and learning ability, he couldn't help but feel relieved:

"That's true. For Zhao Yun and I, learning these miscellaneous martial arts is a waste of time, but for you, it's different."

Zhao Yun was a little embarrassed.

He knew that the master said this completely to comfort himself.

Anyone in the world who knows the spear prodigy Tong Yuan doesn't know that he is proficient in hundreds of martial arts and his talent in martial arts is astonishing!

But even so.

Faced with the even more defiant Ding Ling, a generation of gun masters can only lament that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!

"I know boxing, palm, sword, halberd, body, footwork, spear, sword, hammer, whip, fork, stick, shield and axe..."

Tong Yuan gave the rough names of more than a dozen martial arts.

Ding Ling was speechless secretly.

Although Tong Yuan is not as proficient in all eighteen weapons!

But the number of weapons he is proficient in is surprisingly as many as ten!

In addition, he knows all about boxing, palm and body skills!

He is indeed Penglai Tongyuan, known as the land gun god!

It is simply a walking ‘human arsenal’!

One person may be able to compete with many martial arts schools!

No wonder the three disciples who have been taught are more powerful than the other, and they can beat and suppress a large number of people at random!

"What do you want to learn?"

Tong Yuan looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes, stroked his beard and said:

"But it doesn't matter."

"I want to learn them all!"

Ding Ling answered decisively.

"..."

Zhao Yun was speechless.

Zhao Xiaoyu was surprised and then relieved: This is the wizard Ding Ling! Brother Ding quickly learned and became proficient in the Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique that I didn't understand! Isn’t it easy to learn hundreds of miscellaneous studies?

Zhao Bingxuan looked like it was natural. If her generals can't learn it, then there's no need for others to learn it!

"……All right."

After Tong Yuan was silent, he nodded and agreed.

He originally wanted to tell Ding Ling not to bite off more than he could chew, as he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life!

But thinking about Ding Ling's incredible talent.

He was too lazy to think about it.

Because the more he thought about it, the more his three views collapsed, although his world view and outlook on life had completely collapsed and needed to be rebuilt.

But the collapse after the collapse still made him feel extremely uncomfortable and depressed.

Even a great gunsmith would feel depressed, bitter, and uncomfortable after being hit. If he told this, no one would believe him.

Tong Yuan took a long breath and suppressed the boiling thoughts in his heart. At this moment, the shadow of an old friend flashed through his mind.

he was thinking.

If Ding Ling were introduced to this old friend, I wonder if he would doubt life like him and be so shocked that he couldn't help himself?

At this moment, he actually started to look forward to it.

I even made a decision in my heart.

After teaching Ding Ling hundreds of martial arts, let Ding Ling go to Luoyang to learn martial arts from this old friend!

Thinking like this.

Tong Yuan stood up, struck a pose, and said:

"I've taught you everything that can be taught in marksmanship. I see that your body and palm skills are ordinary, so I'll teach you body skills first. The most important basic skill in body skills is pile skills. Demonstrate the pile skills you know. "

Ding Ling then got up and practiced three types of pile skills: low-level pile skills, horse pile skills, and dragon walking and tiger pile skills.

Tong Yuan nodded secretly and praised:

"Dragon Walking Tiger Stake Kung Fu is Pan Feng's specialty. It is the best basic Stake Kung Fu for learning heavy weapons such as axe! You can practice this Kung Fu to the point where your body shape is perfect and your body can change freely. It's really It’s amazing.”

He made a stance:

"Since you have learned these three kinds of pile skills, I will teach you the flying crane skill. This kind of pile skill has been lost. I learned it from an unknown old man when I was a boy. He was most proficient in body skills.

It's a pity that his family was in a difficult situation and he had no choice but to become a gentleman for the sake of his family's livelihood. In the end, he was severely injured due to a mistake. Before he died, he passed on this skill to me.

I had lamented before that this old man's skills were probably going to be lost.

Unexpectedly, I met you, Ding Ling, in my old age! "

He smiled and said:

"It seems that there is a certain destiny! God wants me to pass on this skill to you. Just be careful. This is the real Flying Crane Kung Fu..."

Tong Yuan is like a flying crane with its wings spread out, and his body is relaxed, as if he will fly away to the ends of the sky at any time.

He clearly explained all the essentials and secrets of Zhuang Gong.

Next to them, Zhao Yun, Zhao Xiaoyu, and Zhao Bingxuan were also listening.

But they received a lot of knowledge today. After listening for a while, they felt dizzy and resentful. They put their heads aside and stopped listening.

However, Zhao Yun listened very carefully.

Tong Yuan explained it once and looked at Ding Ling: "How do you feel?"

"good."

Ding Ling nodded.

Close your eyes slightly.

call out!

Streams of light passed through the sea of ​​consciousness, and a book quickly condensed on the library bookshelf: "Flying Crane Stance Kung Fu"!

In an instant.

[Flying Crane Pile Skill Full Level]

[Strength +0.2]

[Agility +0.6]

[Constitution +0.2]

As expected.

This time, the points added to agility are particularly high.

Just like the spearmanship learned before, more emphasis is placed on agility.

And the higher the agility, the faster the speed of the shot!

Tong Yuan obviously studied the concept of "the world's martial arts, only speed can't be broken" very deeply!

In terms of speed, there is probably no one in the world who can match him!

Whoosh!

Ding Ling took a long breath, relaxed his body, used his hands as wings, and hung in the air. The Feihe Zhuanggong was formed, naturally perfect and perfect!

There was no flaw at all!

'Sure enough, I learned it after explaining it once. '

Zhao Yun was not surprised at all, but he was also hit hard: 'Hey, this Feihe Zhuanggong I just understood it, and I haven't fully understood it, let alone learn it, master it, and turn it into instinct into my bones. But Ding Ling did it. Monster! Pervert! '

"Not bad."

Tong Yuan's mouth twitched twice.

Fortunately, he was hit and shocked by Ding Ling before. Now seeing Ding Ling's performance, although he felt strange, he could accept it completely.

Ding Ling quickly learned the Phoenix Breathing Method and the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Method. It was normal for him to learn the Feihe Zhuanggong so quickly.

Tong Yuan comforted himself in this way, and then stretched his body and said:

"The advanced method of Feihe Zhuanggong is the Feiyan Walking Wall Body Method. As long as you understand this method, flying over the eaves and walking on the walls, climbing mountains and climbing high is easy!"

Tong Yuan practiced and explained at the same time.

After one time.

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