Consort Yhu learned from Qu Feiyan about the awe-inspiring and formidable aspects of Ding Ling.
Now that there’s a master nearby, naturally she doesn’t need to seek out a renowned sect to learn martial arts.
Moreover, the negative impression brought by such renowned sects like the Mount Songh Sect had given her a psychological shadow, making her wary of trusting such renowned sects.
She only trusts Qu Feiyan, Ding Ling, and their group.
And she is embarrassed to ask Ding Ling to teach her Inner Power Heart thod for nothing, so she can only exchange it with the knowledge she acquired over her lifeti.
All her Supre Skills were taught to her by Xiang Yu.
She believes that Xiang Yu would understand and support her if he knew of her experiences.
Her Supre Skills include the Overlord Saber Technique and Overlord Breathing Technique.
Ding Ling listened to her recount the Overlord Breathing Technique, and there appeared an unsettling book on the shelf, yet it’s temporarily unsuitable for cultivation.
After hearing about the Overlord Saber Technique once.
Ding Ling slightly closed his eyes.
[Overlord Saber Technique Full Level]
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This is evidently an absolute top-notch saber technique!
In terms of sharpness and overbearing aura, it surpasses many sword skills!
Ding Ling drew his sword, using it as a saber, and in an instant, amid the dazzling light, saber qi erupted, with booming sounds, thud, thud, thud! Saber qi shot out, transforming into a saber slashing down on a tree!
Bam, bam, bam! Surprisingly, in an instant, a large tree five to six ters away was slashed to pieces!
Consort Yhu was dumbfounded, shocked, and incredulous.
Earlier, Qu Feiyan had told her about Ding Ling’s encyclopedic knowledge of martial arts, and she sowhat didn’t believe it, as even her most admired Overlord Xiang Yu was far from being so fierce and formidable.
How could Ding Ling be so powerful?
But now, she truly witnessed it.
Only then did she understand why Qu Feiyan admired Ding Ling so much.
He was indeed extraordinary.
Even Xiang Yu, who taught her the Overlord Saber Technique, spent a year or two cultivating it to mastery, yet Ding Ling reached Great Perfection Innate Ability instantly; such aptitude and talent could be said to overshadow his contemporaries, unparalleled and rare!
Consort Yhu greatly admired him and was even more grateful to encounter people like Ding Ling’s group.
"Next, I will impart to you the Cold Ice True Skill."
Ding Ling decided to teach Consort Yhu the Cold Ice True Skill.
This Inner Power Heart thod from the Mount Songh Sect is undoubtedly a top-notch technique.
Unexpectedly obtained by Ding Ling, he thought since many people in the Mount Songh Sect must also possess it, there was no need to hide it; instead, he’d share it with everyone.
Consort Yhu, having joined the group, exchanged her martial arts knowledge with Ding Ling.
For Inner Power Heart thod, Ding Ling naturally chose the Cold Ice True Skill to teach.
Consort Yhu, with her outstanding abilities and keen intelligence, learned the Inner Power Heart thod instantly and grasped it imdiately.
Ding Ling secretly admired her, thinking:
"No wonder Consort Yhu is not fond of martial arts. But with Xiang Yu’s ardent support, she could beco a Super-Elite master at such a young age! She turns out to be a talent-driven contestant! Heaven bestows her with talent!"
Now Consort Yhu is motivated to learn martial arts.
The future is predictable, and it will surely be bright.
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Heading north all along.
On the road, Ding Ling as the ’Master,’ continuously guided Qu Feiyan, Lin Pingzhi, Consort Yhu, Huang Zhonggong, and others in martial arts, skills, Inner Power Heart thods, and so forth.
So possessed deep roots, and after Ding Ling’s guidance, they blossod, progressing brilliantly.
So had remarkable talent, advancing at lightning speed.
Even Lin Pingzhi, who seed a bit sluggish in talent, excelled remarkably in the Breathing Technique, progressing daily, and the future certainly appears bright.
On this day.
The group reached a pier, intending to take a boat to cross the river.
Suddenly, the sound of drums was heard.
Everyone followed the sound to see.
Across the Great River with raging waves, several small boats rapidly approached.
On the leading fast boat, there was soone beating a drum, a handso man eight feet tall, showing delight upon seeing Ding Ling’s group, tossing aside the drumstick with a long laugh, and loudly saying:
"Is that Hero Ding ahead?"
"Brother Ding, they’re calling for you."
Qu Feiyan gazed toward the figures on the fast boat with curious eyes.
As the leading man stepped out.
From each fast boat erged robust n, awe-inspiring and heroic, human incarnations of flood dragons, wilderness heroes.
Each holding a box in their hands, staring at Ding Ling with piercing eyes.
Ding Ling was also confused, not recognizing the people in front; who are they, though puzzled in his heart, he said aloud:
"That’s right. I’m unworthy of being called a hero, but Ding Ling is indeed !"
His voice was bright and clear, cutting through waves, unable to be overshadowed by the roaring waves.
Compared to the laughter of the leading man, it was more distinct by tenfold.
The man, hearing this voice, was startled, realizing Ding Ling’s profound Inner Strength must have reached the Transformation Realm, and not soone he could trifle with; he imdiately skipped several steps and proceeded directly to the outco:
"It truly is Hero Ding. Then there’s no mistake."
When their fast boat approached.
With a clap of hands from the leading man.
The strong n on the boats quickly jumped ashore, placing each box on the ground; before long, the ground piled up as if a small mountain of boxes.
After placing the boxes.
All the n retreated to the boats.
The leading man cupped his fists towards Ding Ling with a hearty laugh, saying:
"Hero Ding, fortunate to see you in person indeed makes you a Divine Being, a hero. This is just a little gift from , hoping you’ll accept it."
After speaking.
He picked up the drumstick again, struck the drum twice, and left singing loud and clear.
Upon the rolling Yangtze River.
The man’s song was grand and powerful.
This only enhanced the atmosphere of chivalry with traces of Jianghu!
From start to finish, Ding Ling didn’t even have ti to ask who they were before they left in haste, evidently unwilling to reveal their true identity.
One side, Lin Pingzhi opened a box, gasping in surprise, shouted:
"Master, look quickly, these are all ginseng, reishi, poria, deer antler, bird’s nest, and other top-notch Great dicines, good herbs, and supplents!"
Ding Ling focused and looked attentively.
Indeed.
Many of these Great dicines had gone through aging.
Such dicines Fuwei Escort Agency currently does not possess.
At least Ding Ling hadn’t eaten them before!
These people generously offered them, and there are so many.
Ding Ling was also secretly surprised and highly shaken; this situation, so familiar!
Where exactly had sothing gone wrong?
Heaven dropped a treasure?!
Ding Ling stepped forward, inspecting carefully, mastering Qingnang Scripture and dicine King Breathing Technique at full level, these Great dicines, supplents, if they contained any toxins or were consumable.
He was more inford than anyone.
Upon examining them all.
Ding Ling drew a breath.
These Great dicines all turned out to be top-grade good herbs!
Not tampered with in any way, evidently well-maintained by the owner.
"Are they edible?"
Qu Feiyan turned her gaze.
"Yes."
Ding Ling picked several three-to-four-hundred-year-aged Great dicines and began eating directly.
Crunch, crunch!
Soon finishing off one plant.
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