Ding Ping puts the big stone down and looks at Ling Han with suspicious eyes. This guy is no older than him. Can he be his master? He said, "what can you teach me and what can I learn?"
The first one is to ask Ling Han what he can do. The second is to say that he is an abandoned spirit root. Is there any skill he can learn in the world?
Ling Han shows Yan a smile, also walked to the edge of the boulder, stretched out a hand, PA, he easily picked up the stone, as if it was not a rock, but just a ball of marshmallow.
"Poof!" Ding Ping's eyes were staring out and his tongue was sticking out.
Although he could not practice, he surpassed most of the adults in the town in terms of strength, but he could not catch such a big stone with only one hand.
Ling Han threw a big stone casually, which was too easy.
Indeed, if he had not been afraid to frighten the boy, he could have raised a mountain! His physical strength level has also stepped into the virtual state, even if he does not use the yuan force, the strength is amazing.
Ding Ping can't help being numb. He can throw and pick it up like a small stone. He must have seen a ghost.
"Watch it!" Ling Han said with a smile, the right hand slightly forced a throw, whew, this big stone is like a shell straight into the sky, instantly into a small point.
Ding Ping opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a head alive, and the stars twinkled in his eyes.
That's power!
In contrast, he is a little baby, even the qualification is not.
"What if there is no spiritual root? When the power is strong to a certain extent, it can crush everything!" Ling Han said, pausing for a moment, reaching out to the sky, PA, the fallen boulder fell into his hand again, was put back on the ground, "and, the spirit root is not unchangeable!"
"Master!" Ding Pingfu to the heart, immediately knelt down, facing Ling Han worship.
Ling Han received enough of the other party's three kowtows and nine obeisances, and then he helped the boy up and said, "my teacher's surname is Ling, and my name is Han. You are the fifth apprentice I received from my teacher."
Ding Ping is a little surprised. Ling Han is not a few years older than him. How can he have four apprentices? But he who has the ability is a teacher. In his opinion, the act of throwing stones at each other is a miracle.
"I want to wait for someone here, and I will take you back to Chao in a few days. However, when you are idle, I will give you a thorough cleaning first, so as not to waste time. " Ling Han said.
Ding Ping can't help but be excited. It sounds so tall.
Danling, and then take out a lot of herbs.
Seeing Ling Han produce so many things out of thin air, Ding Ping is not surprised by the earthquake. Is Shifu a fairy? It seems that there is a treasure on his body.
"Ha ha, you will know later." Ling Han said with a smile that he threw all the herbs into the cauldron, and then grabbed Ding Ping and threw it in. Then he said, "cutting the hair and washing the marrow can greatly improve the toughness of your skin, bones and flesh, making your strength stronger and the defense more thick. However, this process is also very painful."
He paused for a moment and said, "you can give up at any time, but once you give up, you will not be my apprentice. My apprentice may have a poor aptitude, but he must have a strong will! "
"Master, I can bear it!" Ding Ping's eyes were firm. He thought he was going to be a waste in his life, but now he sees the hope. He will seize it anyway.
Can he bear the heartache of white eyes for half a year?
It was a sharp knife, and it made him very sad.
Ling Hanxiao, Ding Ping as a furnace of pills, began refining.
How powerful he is now, and how precious the medicinal materials used are. This furnace of medicinal materials is the other broken virtual environment, his eyes will be red! You know, there are a lot of people practicing physical exercises under the heaven, but how many have upgraded their physique to the level of ten precious gold?
Two!
Ma Duobao and Helian Tianyun -- Ao Jian, which comes from the divine world, will not be counted.
And if you refine it every day, it is possible to refine any mortal to the body of ten levels of precious gold. But what does this require? Endless precious medicine, plus a Dan king, break the virtual nine layers to the strong hand.
It can be said that, in addition to Ling Han, no one else has such writing.
"Ah -" Ding Ping quickly screamed, like killing a pig.
It's too painful!
However, the young man just called twice, and then he shut his mouth. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the veins on his forehead jumped straight. He shivered all over, but he held back.
He was sweating in cold sweat, and his bones were cracking.
It's not just a matter of cutting hair and marrow, but also forging bones.
Forging bone, breaking the bone, removing impurities, re fusion, breaking again and again, is like treating the bone as cast iron and refining it into steel.
After a while, Ding Ping's mouth and nostrils were still humming. Blood and tears flowed from his eyes. His lips had been bitten, but his eyes were still firm.Good!
Ling Han nodded in his heart. The young man's bone structure was different from that of ordinary people, and it was surprisingly strong, which made him the best candidate for physical training. However, it was not enough to have talent alone. To climb the peak of martial arts, the most important thing was to have a tough heart that would never give up.
In this way, when you are in danger, you will think about how to get out of trouble, how to solve problems, rather than wait for death.
It can even be said that people with high talent and poor will may not go to the extreme, but those with poor talent and strong will can. Of course, the best thing is to have both talent and will.
Now Ding Ping has both talent and will, which makes Ling Han very happy.
This practice is a day and a night, during which no one in the Ding family came out to look for Ding Ping. It can be seen that the teenager who was once regarded as the star of the Ding family has been completely abandoned.
Ling Han opened the stove and grabbed Ding Ping out. Then he said, "follow me. I'll pass you a set of body building skills."
Jiulong super sports!
Ding Ping was finally free from the living hell, and he immediately found how great his progress was. He was full of strength, as if a mountain could blow with one blow.
"Yes," he said
A drill, a practice, Ling Han explained the pithy formula carefully, some of which could not be expressed in words, so he directly pointed out a finger and taught it through the mind.
Is there no such ability to break the nine layers of emptiness?
All the eight kings can pass down the magic power, let alone Ling Han.
Ding Ping did it in accordance with the law, but after a while, his stomach began to cry. If there was a thunderstorm, he could not help but blush and look a little embarrassed.
Hungry!
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