"Oh?"
Hong Qigong looked sideways, seemingly a bit skeptical of Ding Ling’s martial arts talent:
"Do you really learn everything so quickly, and understand it imdiately?"
"Absolutely!"
Ding Ling affird.
"Oh!"
Hong Qigong was moved. Having spent so ti with Ding Ling, Hong Qigong knew that Ding Ling was not one to boast. He pondered for a while, pacing back and forth before saying:
"If you are indeed a prodigy, I would be happy to teach you martial arts. Here’s what we’ll do. I’ll teach you a palm technique first. If you can indeed master it just by watching once, I’ll teach you my most skilled techniques."
Having said this, Hong Qigong relaxed and stroked the short beard under his chin. Without another word, he began to demonstrate.
"Watch carefully."
He displayed a set of palm techniques with extre fluidity, his movents shifting left and right like an immortal roaming the heavens and earth, exuding a sense of freedom, grandeur, and boldness.
As he demonstrated, he explained the key points.
After going through it once.
He looked at Ding Ling.
Ding Ling recalled it in his mind.
A mont later.
[Carefree Palm Technique Full Level]
[Strength 0.1]
[Agility 0.1]
[Constitution 0.1]
This was a high-tier palm technique, quite exceptional.
But for the average person, it’s very difficult to master it to the level of instinctual mastery.
Ding Ling instantly reached full level, deeply understanding the ease of learning but difficulty of mastering this technique!
For a genius, entry is easy.
Even reaching great success is not hard.
But to reach instinctual mastery requires one or two years of hard work for most.
After Ding Ling learned it.
Seeing Little Dragon Girl and Hong Qigong both looking at him.
He didn’t hesitate.
He executed the palm technique, boom! The air was filled with countless palm shadows, his body moving like an immortal strolling, his palms sotis striking the celestial palace, sotis slapping the earth, striking left and right, causing the wind from his palms to surge, making the nearby thorns and flowers sway.
A mont later.
Ding Ling finished and stood.
Looking at Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong was dumbfounded, unable to believe what he saw, thinking to himself:
"He learned and achieved great perfection in just one demonstration. This talent is many tis greater than Guo Jing’s."
Compared to Guo Jing.
Ding Ling instantly beca like the sun and moon in the sky!
Dazzling and conspicuous to the extre!
Hong Qigong was amazed, glanced at Little Dragon Girl, and said:
"Little Dragon Girl, you truly didn’t lie. Your husband is indeed an unparalleled genius! With such a person, I can’t help but want to teach more techniques."
He rembered being tempted long ago by Huang Rong’s delicious food to teach Guo Jing his supre skill.
And now, he succumbed to the sa move again.
But compared to Huang Rong’s delicacies, Ding Ling’s were clearly superior, more unforgettable, and hard to erase from mory.
Eating Ding Ling’s food, and then eating Huang Rong’s, would surely feel like chewing wax.
No comparison.
Comparing Ding Ling’s talent with Guo Jing’s, there was a huge gap, like heaven and earth!
Moreover, Ding Ling and Little Dragon Girl’s character and temperant had earned Hong Qigong’s high approval.
Thinking that he had already taught the supre skill to Guo Jing, teaching it to a genius like Ding Ling, who was a good person, wasn’t an issue, he thought, and said:
"Very well! Then I’ll teach you my supre skill."
He laid it all out honestly:
"To be honest, I am the Nine-Fingered Divine Beggar Hong Qigong. My supre skills are the Dog Beating Stick Technique and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
He looked at Little Dragon Girl and Ding Ling.
Seeing Little Dragon Girl looking quite puzzled, as if she hadn’t heard of his na, he couldn’t help but feel a bit shocked, wondering where these two erged from to have never heard of the na Hong Qigong?!
Lately,
he rarely entered cities.
He had been chasing the Five Uglies of Tibet from the Tibetan border all the way to this ancient mountain path.
Traversing places sparsely populated, eating only wild ga.
Despite the hardships, he found joy in it.
Only troubled by how fast the Five Uglies of Tibet ran, nearly losing their trail several tis during the chase.
This ti was no exception.
A few hours were missed due to indulging in cuisine, leaving him uncertain if he could still catch up to the Five Uglies, sighing inwardly, he said aloud:
"Ding Ling, you taught culinary skills for several hours. I won’t be stingy either, and will teach you for so hours! If you can learn, that’s fine, if not, then perhaps it’s just our fate."
"Thank you, senior."
Ding Ling changed his address to ’senior’, and solemnly said:
"If I can’t learn your supre skill within a few hours, it’s my own dullness, and I will not dare to ask you to waste more ti, effort, and energy teaching !"
Such confidence!
Hong Qigong was moved, and thinking about how quickly Ding Ling learned the Carefree Palm Technique, he couldn’t help but turn his head, considering:
"Ding Ling’s talent is the highest I’ve seen in my life! He might indeed learn quickly!
But the difficulty of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique is several tis, even ten tis greater than the Carefree Palm Technique!
If he can learn quickly as well, then he would certainly be an unrivaled genius, a talent of historic proportions!"
With these thoughts in mind, he said:
"I will now teach you my supre skill, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
After he finished,
he glanced at Little Dragon Girl.
Little Dragon Girl sensibly moved aside, not peeking.
Hong Qigong imdiately began demonstrating moves and reciting the Heart thod Mantra for Ding Ling.
After only one demonstration.
Hong Qigong asked if he needed to demonstrate again.
Ding Ling shook his head.
Hong Qigong was flabbergasted, almost unable to believe Ding Ling.
He saw Ding Ling close his eyes slightly.
In an instant after.
Suddenly.
Boom!
He struck out a palm to one side, causing a booming sound to reverberate all around, it was a move called ’Shocking Hundred Li’ executed to masterly perfection by Ding Ling.
Then Ding Ling clapped both palms, faintly a dragon roar could be heard, boom! It was a move called ’Double Dragon Takes Water’ perford vividly!
Followed by Divine Dragon’s Tail Swing, Crossing the Great River, Dragon Battle in the Wilderness, Flying Dragon in the Sky...
All eighteen palms!
Mastered to instinctual level.
All were perfectly executed, impeccable!
Each move echoed with dragon roars throughout the universe, resonating far and wide, vaguely revealing a dragon-shaped void forming between Ding Ling’s palms! Dancing and roaring with Ding Ling’s movents!
Hong Qigong was astonished and deeply shaken.
When Ding Ling finished and stood watching him.
He was utterly shocked, feeling a lump in his throat, nearly suffocating himself.
For quite a while.
He took a deep breath, the way he looked at Ding Ling was entirely different.
As if he was looking at a demon god, a genius, a prodigy!
"You, you, you..."
Hong Qigong seed to have sothing to say, but due to his intense shock, his tongue seed tied, unable to form a complete sentence.
The Carefree Palm Technique is easy to learn but difficult to master.
Many geniuses learn it imdiately with ease.
Ding Ling learned it imdiately as well, and went further to perfect it, proving he’s an extraordinary genius.
But the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
It’s hard to learn and harder to master!
Even entry-level is difficult.
Achieving perfection is even more challenging!
And Ding Ling?
How long had he been learning it?!
His mastery of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms seed even more perfect and natural, more fluid and astonishing than Hong Qigong’s own display!
What an extraordinary and shocking achievent is this?!
"Unbelievable!"
"Inconceivable!"
"It’s like a tale from Arabian Nights!"
Hong Qigong used three phrases to express his inner shock, showing that his heart was surging with waves, hard to calm.
Little Dragon Girl turned around and glanced at Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong smiled bitterly:
"Your husband is truly as you said. Little Dragon Girl, you really are an honest person. I should have believed you all along."
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