This feeling was extrely intense.
Ding Ling didn’t hesitate any longer.
He chose the dicine King Breathing Technique to prepare for cultivation.
The dicine King Breathing Technique, combined with the Qingnang Scripture, Inner Scripture, Treatise on Cold Pathogenic and Miscellaneous Diseases, and other internal techniques, possesses miraculous effects for healing and detoxification.
Although the Charming Fox Breathing Technique is also outstanding in detoxification and greatly enhances charm, making it the top breathing technique in the Three Kingdoms World.
In comparison, Ding Ling still chose the dicine King.
Simply because the dicine King Breathing Technique is more comprehensive! Especially when combined with the Qingnang Scripture, its effects are extraordinary.
He arrived in the Martial World.
He must be wary of others using poison on him!
In the Three Kingdoms World, Ding Ling would also be cautious, but his food and drink were all handled by Diao Chan, Du Qingcheng, and Da and Xiao Qiao.
So he didn’t worry too much.
But arriving in this unfamiliar Jianghu World, he must be cautious.
After all.
In the Martial Hero Plane, compared to the Historical Plane, more people use poisons, and they are stronger.
In the Three Kingdoms World, just one Ma Zhong managed to poison Diao Chan. If Ding Ling hadn’t found the antidote in ti, Diao Chan might have died young!
In The Smiling, Proud Wanderer World.
All sorts of bizarre poisons are hard to guard against. If he were to be poisoned by the Three Corpses Brain God Pill, Ding Ling would be helpless!
Ding Ling closed his eyes slightly.
In an instant.
[dicine King Breathing Technique Full Level]
[Charm 0.8]
The esoteric truths and essence of the dicine King Breathing Technique surged in his mind like towering waves.
In just the blink of an eye.
The dicine King Breathing Technique quickly beca an instinct, perating every part of Ding Ling’s body.
Whoosh!
Ding Ling’s breathing style began to change again.
With each breath in and out.
There seed to be a compassionate aura of a saint in it.
To put it simply.
Now Ding Ling seed like a noble, compassionate Sword God!
"It succeeded indeed."
Ding Ling was elated.
He had initially thought that so many breathing techniques would be wasted.
Now it seed that he was too weak, or perhaps the ’Heavenly Dao’ of the Three Kingdoms World was too weak to help him break through the original shackles.
In the Three Kingdoms World, 31 points seed to be the limit.
But this world is different.
It seems possible to continue increasing the values of the four-dinsional attributes?
"I’ll know how it really is when I encounter suitable martial arts and start cultivating."
Ding Ling was very satisfied.
Staying in the Three Kingdoms World, he could certainly beco an ’Earth Immortal’ and enjoy immortal blessings forever.
But Diao Chan and the others would all age and die. He couldn’t accept that!
Moreover, who could guarantee that no genius player would erge?
If such a genius also reached the Celestial Human Realm and discovered the secrets, Ding Ling would be in big trouble too.
Therefore.
Ding Ling didn’t imrse himself in that ’illusory prosperity.’
He wanted to continue improving himself, climbing to higher peaks.
"Only by becoming truly strong yourself is true strength. The strength supported by the Heavenly Dao is rely external force. It’s not worth reminiscing about."
"And when I truly achieve immortality! I will definitely return to the Three Kingdoms World, teaching the Immortality Technique to Diao Chan and the others to help them transcend!"
Ding Ling’s determination was firm, his gaze profound. He took a deep breath, mounted the horse again, and started heading east along the flow of the water.
Where there is water, there are sure to be people.
He could find soone to ask for directions.
Unexpectedly, after galloping for just over ten miles,
Ding Ling saw people.
It was two people.
A senior was busy at a stall, while a young girl seed rather bored, sitting on a long bench, chatting with the senior.
Ding Ling’s ’clip-clop’ of horse hooves seed to wake them up, and they turned to look.
At that glance.
The gazes of both sides instantly locked together.
Ding Ling saw the appearance of the two clearly.
One was a hunchbacked old man over seven feet tall, with an ordinary face;
The other was a charming young girl whose face was full of freckles, and she had a black mole at the corner of her mouth.
Ding Ling, with his extraordinary Kung Fu, full-level Stargazing Skill, full-level Observing People Skill, full-level Makeup Skill, and full-level acting skill, naturally saw through the reality and appearance of the two at a glance.
Needless to say, these two must have put on makeup and stayed here for so significant purpose.
Looking at their outfits again.
Ding Ling’s heart skipped a beat, thinking: Could it be such a coincidence? Is this outside the Fuzhou City?
His horse was fast.
There was no ti for much thought.
The Ferghana horse had already reached the stall.
Ding Ling dismounted and cupped his fists in salutation to the two, asking:
"I lost my way while traveling. Could you kindly tell where this place is?"
"Hmm?!"
The girl was startled and looked at Ding Ling with so surprise.
Ding Ling was tall and high-spirited, with a handso appearance and dignified manners. Having practiced a breathing technique, his charm increased further, making him even more handso.
An outsider would only see him as an outstanding and talented gentleman!
They would further feel that his disposition was unique, hard to find in the mundane world.
The girl and the old man were clearly seeing such a complex character for the first ti, inevitably becoming more alert and cautious. Hearing Ding Ling’s words, they didn’t dare neglect them.
The old man was the first to respond, replied courteously:
"Reporting to the Hero, this is outside Fuzhou City. If you continue a bit further, you’ll reach Fuzhou."
Is it really outside Fuzhou City?
Then has the story begun?
While Ding Ling was pondering, clip-clop!
Another sound of galloping horses, quite a few people, the sound of the hooves was chaotic and fast, and soon, a group of people ca into view.
It was a group of extrely flamboyant-looking individuals.
At the forefront was a frivolous young man with a slightly intoxicated appearance.
Arriving at the stall, he dismounted directly, glanced at Ding Ling, then looked at Ding Ling’s two Ferghana horses, and his eyes showed a greedy expression.
But soon.
He shivered.
Because Ding Ling’s indifferent gaze made him feel as if doused with cold water, experiencing a wave of frightening anxiety!
He couldn’t help but take a step back, catching his breath, regaining his composure, noticing the curious looks of those around him. He felt both ashad and angry, instantly developing a murderous intent towards Ding Ling!
But at the mont.
Not knowing Ding Ling’s level of cultivation, he didn’t dare make a move, rely sat down first, his gaze coldly fixed on the old man and the girl, slamming the table loudly:
"Didn’t you see the guest? Hurry up, serve the good wine and at quickly!!"
"Okay, okay."
The old man nodded humbly, appearing very careful. How excellent was Ding Ling’s acting? How skilled was his Observing People Skill?
He saw through the old man’s act at a glance.
He didn’t point it out.
Instead, he paid attention to the frivolous young man just now.
Originally, the young man hadn’t harbored any ill will towards him, but once he did, what kind of person was Ding Ling?
He sensed it imdiately.
So he wasn’t in a hurry to rush to Fuzhou City, he sat down as well.
He sat not far from the young man’s diagonal, on a long bench.
User Comments
0 comments from readers