No Formless Finger, Prajna Palm, Arhat Fist, Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada...
Many martial arts books passed by Wang Teng's hands one by one. His martial arts eyes were opened between his eyebrows, and the purple divine light was shaking, and he realized it carefully.
"System, transform these martial arts into evolutionary points."
[Did, I detected 99 third-rate martial arts skills, 45 second-rate martial arts skills, and twelve first-rate martial arts skills; due to world-class quality reasons, the conversion points will be reduced, a total of 225 points. Will it be converted?]
"??It's so cruel to deduct it, you are a profiteer in the system!"
Wang Teng cursed a few words in his heart. This system really understands the nature of business and becomes more and more exploitative.
[Did, this world is a one-yuan world, and many martial arts and techniques are not universal; therefore, the value is not high, so I hope the host will work harder and collect more advanced skills after returning to the Martial God Realm.]
"I understand, convert."
As the words fell, a hazy divine light emerged from the depths of the soul, covering the entire Sutra Pavilion in an instant; sweeping through many martial arts.
[After the transformation is completed, the host's current evolution point remains: 490 (265225)]
"I have saved up so many evolution points before I know it."
Wang Teng looked at the abundant evolution point, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously reminiscent of the six wonders in the world; each of them is the top master in Tongmai Realm.
Each of them gave him fifty evolution points, but he gained a lot.
He followed the wooden ladder all the way up. If he remembered correctly, the most famous Lianhuafa Temple should be the Golden Bell Cover and the Yijin Jing.
Among them, the Golden Bell Cover is a horizontal hard skill, which is no different from the Yu Zhen skill of Qingtian Temple.
The Yi Jin Jing is even known as one of the magical skills of the world. It can continuously improve the practitioner's muscles and bones and qualifications, but it can complement the Hunyuan Gong.
As we reached the top of the Sutra Pavilion, there was a magnificent Buddha statue on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, with six arms and six sides; the six realms of reincarnation, all sentient beings cross to explain the essence of Buddhism.
"Which Buddha is this?"
Wang Teng was slightly stunned. He had no sense of familiarity with this Buddha statue in his memories of the three lives, and was mysteriously tight.
He looked closely and felt that the six-faced Buddha statue became increasingly blurred and could not be seen in detail.
In a trance, it seemed that I saw a golden figure fighting over the sea of suffering, with six arms and six sides, six paths and six bodies.
“Reincarnation…it’s hard to overturn…”
The inexplicable murmur echoed, as if someone was whispering in his ears.
The Zen singing sounded loudly, and a golden light burst out from the Buddha statue, pouring straight into Wang Teng's body, leaving a lotus seal on his chest.
"What? This is..."
Wang Teng was shocked. At that moment, he had no power to resist and could only watch the golden light pouring into his body.
Isn’t this a one-level world? Why does this happen?
His thoughts surged in his mind. Looking back, the six-armed statue had returned to normal; the appearance was clearly visible, and the gold paint applied was a little dim, and a few pieces were peeled off.
[Did, congratulations to the host for obtaining the advanced world inheritance coordinates. The detection is... The inheritance world level is four-size level! The difference in the host's cultivation level is too large, and it is not recommended to shuttle, and it is not recommended to shuttle!]
In his mind, the system made Wang Teng calm down a lot; it seemed that the golden light was not a bad thing.
Instead, it provides yourself with a world coordinate to obtain inheritance.
But... His identity in this world is a disciple of Qingtian Temple, and he is no matter how authentic the Taoist sect is. The descendant of the Three Qingsels, and this Buddhist inheritance is somewhat...
Wang Teng's expression gradually became strange, but when he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it, so he simply kept it first; when his cultivation level improved, he would go and explore it.
"System, according to what you said, this world is one-yuan level, why does the inheritance coordinates of the four-size-level world appear?"
[Di, the host authority reaches one yuan level, the authority is sufficient; answer...]
[The host needs to know that countless powerful powers and countless projections in the heavens and the worlds can leave traces in many worlds; as small as one Yuan level or as big as the ninth palace level, the other is the inheritance left by the local ascenator
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"I see."
Wang Teng knew that he was lucky and had obtained a four-symbol world-class inheritance.
His eyes swept over, and there were two booklets in front of the six-arm Buddha statue, which were the Golden Bell Cover and the Yijin Jing.
It was not slow to delay. He picked up two martial arts and realized it. He had ten days to spend in the Sutra Pavilion, which was enough.
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Ten days later, Wang Teng walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, and the old abbot and the heads were already waiting outside the door.
When I saw him coming out, I felt relieved. It seemed that this Nanquan still kept the promise.
"Amitabha, I have met the king and donor."
The old host stepped forward and bowed, and the heads behind him also bowed. They had already known the news that the Sifuzi was defeated; they did not dare to act rashly.
"Well, the ten-day period has expired, and Wang left."
Wang Teng responded lightly, turned around and left, his feet were filled with wind, and in a moment it flashed ten feet away, leaving the mountain road.
In front of the temple, the old abbot rubbed his eyes in confusion. He seemed to see the shadow of the eight-step cicada in the footsteps of the Southern Fist Motor?
"Amitabha, these days are too nervous, and I have all had hallucinations; how could there be such a stunning talent in this world?"
He lowered the Buddha's name and left with a wry smile. The fallen leaves around him were rustling, lonely and bleak.
The wind is howling, the sun shines, and the ancient temple is quiet, as always.
Three days later, among the mountains and forests, a green robe stood in a green robe.
Wang Teng looked at the light blue light curtain in front of him and thought carefully.
Host: Wang Teng (Human/Male)
Lifespan: One hundred and twenty years
Realm: Three levels of Tongmai (first-class)
Evolution level: one dollar level
Practice: Hunyuan Gong {Enter the Hall (Hunyuan Qi and Blood, Five Senses Strengthening Level 3, Taoist True Gong 3, and Enlightenment Level 1)}
Golden Bell Cover (Introduction, Skin Strengthening Level 1/Repeat)
Yijin Jing (introduction, first level of qualification strengthening, first level of muscle and bone strengthening)
Magical skills: Seven-star Step, Broken Jade Fist, Tiangang Bare, Tianpo Live Kill, Flowers Bloom See Me
Body: Sublimation of flesh and blood twice (jade skin, Hunyuan Qi and blood)
Soul: Sublimation of essence once (Sky Eye)
In one month, he used his superb understanding of the Hunyuan Gong bonus to learn the two magical skills, among which there are several repetitions of the strengthening of the Golden Bell Cover and the Jade True Gong.
It made him hesitate a little.
"System, can the two skills be combined together?"
He thought a little about it, thinking that these two hard skills had a great overlap, and it was impossible to say that they could be integrated.
[Drop, if you detect that the two skills are more than 50% in common, you can use 100 evolution points to integrate and sublimate]
“Just one hundred points, strengthen!”
Wang Teng waved his hand boldly. Now that he has 490 points of evolution in his hand, he has entered the petty bourgeoisie and can spend some money appropriately.
As the evolution point on the panel fell, a powerful force full of vitality surged out from the depths of the soul and rushed into the limbs and bones.
Exhale~ Inhale~
Wang Teng's eyes closed slightly, and the surging force flowed in his body. Large pieces of white waves were sucked in by him and turned into white mist and simmered out.
After half a cup of tea, the true energy surging in his body became more and more pure, as if it had been refined, revealing a faint golden light.
The sun shines down, reflecting on the body, and there is a hint of blazing golden red mixed with the jade white.
[Drip! The fusion and sublimation are successful! The first-yuan level exercise method, the golden body and jade bone skills, has been fostered! It consumes 100 evolution points]