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Chapter 83

He practiced the exercise for twenty minutes while talking. Ye Hun heard this time, and when he looked around, his friends were of course more or less unclear. Instead, the four middle-aged martial artists knew what they knew and nodded in recognition.

The fierce-sexed Huang Guangbei sighed, "Oh, Ye Hun, Ye Hun, you are such a terrible boy. We heard that someone was distributing secrets in the fighting arena, and I was really worried that you would be fooled. Now, we are all worried."

"That's right!" York also restrained his smile and said seriously. "I knew that Zhao Defang would take out a skill like the Kung Fu that is easy to practice wrongly. I saw you practice it again and we will check for the gaps. Haha, you kid didn't even give us this opportunity!"

He turned his head and looked at the 50-year-old man. "Teacher Ding Li, this trip is worth it? Haha, too, otherwise, with our lazy personality, how could he come to this boxing gym that is not even built at the base to be named."

"Ah, it's indeed a good seedling." The old man named Ding Li said with a smile. But soon he suddenly smiled again. "But he heard it as false, but seeing it as true. Ye Xiangguo has always been committed to fighting equipment and collecting martial arts secrets scattered among the people. Improve the Vajra Kung Fu, haha, sorry, I don't agree with this unless he can complete the improved martial arts in front of me."

Is this old guy here to find fault? Ye Hui couldn't help thinking so in his heart, but the latter seemed to not care about his gaze, and just took out a very broken old book from his arms.

"I have been studying traditional Chinese martial arts in the mid-to-late 17th century. This is the secret book of lost martial arts that I have been studying recently but have never been able to understand. It is the legendary secret book of Tiancan's feet. You may have heard of it in film and television works and novels. But what I want to say is that this is the original book that has been circulated in history. It is not the King of the North, nor is it the secret book written by a person who does not translate the scriptures. Ye Xiangsheng, this is the name of the creator or the writer. It is unknown whether this person is disabled and cannot be verified. Young man, do you have the confidence to try to let this martial arts see the light of day again?"

It turned out to be the famous secret book of Tiancanjiao! Well, when he heard this name, the picture that flashed through Ye Hun's mind was indeed the kind of magical skill that was the best in the world. He specifically found good children with martial arts talents and turned them into evil sects of disabled people. Although he didn't know whether he should accept such a challenge, the system's cross mission helped him make up his mind.

"Mr. Ding, I want to know, is this secret book complete?"

"It's complete, no incompleteness was found. It's just that the calligraphy and painting of people is a bit bad."

"Okay, I'll try."

As a result, when I opened the secret book, my calligraphy and painting skills were more than just a little messy, and I was simply invisible! It was said that people were ugly in writing, and they often used it like dogs crawling. But the handwriting on this secret book was parasitic like being a monster such as Zerg aliens! The painting skills were worse than the storm comics. The storm comics were just a matter of the style of painting, but the human figures on this secret book were simply disproportionate! One kick in front, the support foot was as thin as a pencil core, and the other leg was as thick as a brush! He looked at it for a long time and felt that the text description and graphics of the above moves were completely unreliable. In the past, the prompts for the system to start learning progress have never appeared.

At this point, he pretended to read it a few times, and then he could admit defeat! With this idea, Ye Hui suppressed his disgust and began to look at the secret book carefully. He asked other people the rare words he didn't know, and memorized it by rote. Finally, he read the huge secret book in full. The system's learning progress prompts finally came. Then, a large number of martial arts moves and methods directly poured into his mind.

After completing the task, you will get a lucky red belt. Place it on the prop bar or wear it on the body to reduce the chance of injury by 90%. Hidden tasks, master three martial arts to complete, and obtain a recipe for making body-shaping and beautiful cultivation bandages.

The task was activated by ten words, but unexpectedly, it was completed but it still brought one plus one! Of course, Ye Hun had no time to complain at this time. His whole mind was now integrated into learning martial arts. Like [White Fist], this is also a skill that is both internal and external, but lacks the cooperation of superpowers. As for the name of martial arts, it is also "the foot of the sky" rather than "the foot of the sky". The ancients emphasized that the bottom is the earth and the top is the sky. The so-called "the sky" is just a lack of boxing attack methods. If you want to say that there are any flaws, you can only say that the creator (writer) lacks the talent for painting and writing expression ability.

"Oh, I'll give up after just a while? Ye Hui, are you going to watch for a while?"

Ding Li raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised. As for Ye Hun, he only faced it with a smile.

"Give up, no. Mr. Ding, I have learned it!"

As he said that, he started to practice the martial arts routines he had just learned in Qi, one move after another. Learn secrets and gain two skills. Five-star cultivation skills [Cantian Five Styles], and five-star tactical skills [Cantian Foot]. It is integrated into one piece of practice. Other beginners cannot do it, but he is not here! In just ten minutes, he stopped. If it is other martial arts, it may not be too tiring to practice for one or two hours, but in just ten minutes, he was already sweating profusely!

Gulu Gulu drank a large cup of bitter tea for reviving breath, and looked at Ding Li again. The latter's eyes were dull and his words were dumb.

"Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding, I've finished practicing. I wonder if you have anything else to ask?"

"Oh, I've finished practicing!" Ding Li was like a dream. "I really didn't expect that the martial arts that I spent more than a year studying was like this! So is this kung fu an external or an internal one? What's the point of cooperating with internal strength... Ah, hehe, look at my virtue, I'm not as good as a child."

After slapped his head, Ding Li couldn't help laughing relieved. Then, he took out another card from his arms.

"Here, this is my business card. Actually, when York came to me to talk about this, my first reaction was that you were lying, and now, I don't believe that Zhao Defang is that kind of person! But since I promised you, I can't do anything. Tomorrow, I will go to Zhao Defang's residence and help you become a peacemaker."

What? Being a peacemaker with myself and Zhao Defang? Is Ding Li taking it for granted?
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