Relying on the precious medicinal materials continuously provided by the Killing Dao to quickly repair the strained muscles, it took Ye Chen a full month to upgrade the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the fifth level of 'Dragon Elephant Precepts' realm, consuming a total of 285 potential points.
The remaining 117 potential points are not enough to upgrade Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the sixth level.
There are a total of thirteen levels of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, which are: Elephant, Dragon, Dragon Elephant, Dragon Elephant Giving, Dragon Elephant Precepts, Dragon Elephant Forbearance, Dragon Elephant Diligence, Dragon Elephant Meditation, Dragon Elephant Prajna, Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita, Dragon Elephant
Elephant Prajna Saṃsattva, Dragon Elephant Prajna Bodhi, and the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Infinite.
Each time you advance to a level, your physical strength becomes stronger. Now at the fifth level, Ye Chen already has hundreds of kilograms of strength. According to the law of increasing strength between these five levels, by the time he reaches the tenth level, his strength should be several thousand.
It's about a kilogram, and it's definitely not just the strength of a thousand pounds in novels.
He remembered that in the novel The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the King of the Golden Wheel, who had practiced the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Skill at the tenth level, could only exert the power of a thousand kilograms with one palm. This was obviously inconsistent with this magical skill. It was estimated that he would have thousands of kilograms at around the seventh or eighth level.
strength and a matching physique.
Since there were not enough potential points, he did not leave seclusion, but continued to retreat. He found a copper rod and beat himself to learn the copper skin skill, and then spent fifteen potential points to upgrade the copper skin skill to Dacheng.
The copper-skin skill is only a one-star mid-level martial arts, with a total of five levels. Even if it is practiced to a high level, its power is limited. When using the skill, the skin turns as yellow as bronze. It can barely withstand the ordinary swords of ordinary people. It can be said that Liao is better than Wu.
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It's a pity that the Way of Killing does not include external skills. Most of the martial arts in the sect are martial arts that are good at killing, such as the Killing Sword. Ye Chen did not learn too much and gave up after only looking at a few martial arts.
"Rumble..."
The heavy stone door slowly opened, and a powerful figure walked out.
Ye Chen raised his right hand and held it with his five fingers open. Air flow spurted out from between his fingers, making a crisp crackling sound of the bones and joints.
At this time, a man in black standing guard not far away brought a cloak and put it on him, and whispered beside him:
"Do you want to inform the Lord that you are out of seclusion?"
Ye Chen stretched out his right palm:
"No, I will go see Master in person!"
This man in black is the follower assigned to him by his master. He is specially trained by the Taoist Master to serve all the slayers. Every disciple of the Taoist Master will have one who will handle all kinds of private matters for him, so that he can be safe, reliable and secure.
When he saw Master Shasheng, he was discussing matters with an elder in the sect. He waited for a while, and after the two of them came out together, he immediately raised his hand:
"Disciple pays homage to Master."
Then he bowed his hand to the elder whom he met for the first time:
"I met the elder."
The Way of Killing is a branch of the Demon Cult, and its main business is assassins, so most of the masters are not at the main helm. This elder should have returned from Ye Chen's retreat period, and he has never seen him before.
Like all killers, this elder was a little cold. He only slightly chinned his head to say hello, then turned and left.
The Taoist Killer then looked Ye Chen up and down, frowned slightly and said:
"Your cultivation has not improved very much!"
Suddenly he stepped forward and grabbed his arm, shaking it slightly. Ye Chen couldn't help but exercise his skills, and his skin instantly turned yellow, like bronze. The master's face immediately dropped, and he shouted:
"Have you practiced external skills?"
The Taoist Master's tone was harsher than ever before, and he was obviously very angry. Ye Chen's mind was spinning rapidly at this moment, as heaven and man were at war in his heart, and he was considering whether to tell the truth.
Obviously, in the eyes of the Taoist Master of Killing Life, he was very unsatisfactory and did not practice hard to learn any external skills. He was very disappointed.
Ye Chen was helpless. He didn't expect that Taoist Killer's eyesight was so strong. He could see his true and falsehood at a glance. It was impossible to hide it. The master had already seen it. If he concealed it any more, he would be even more angry. He could only tell the truth.
However, there is a skill in how to say it. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Master, do you still remember what your disciple once said to you?"
The Taoist Master of Killing Life was still angry. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, and then asked with his anger still lingering:
"What do you want to say?"
Ye Chen said:
"When my disciple received the inheritance, he once asked the master why he didn't ask me what inheritance I had received."
The Taoist Master of Killing paused for a moment, nodded and said:
"You did say that, but..."
His expression suddenly changed, he raised his head sharply, his eyes sparkled:
"You mean?"
"Yes," Ye Chen nodded heavily: "The inheritance my disciple received is an external skill."
"What external power?"
"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Magic Power!"
"His!"
Even as the Taoist Master of Killing, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He looked at him with wide eyes. He reached out and pinched Ye Chen's arms and shoulders. After a while, he exhaled and nodded:
"Yes, your body is very strong, and you have indeed practiced a very powerful external skill."
He looked at Ye Chen from side to side for a while, turned around and sat back in his seat, and suddenly asked:
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, how many levels have you reached now?"
He answered honestly:
"Fifth floor!"
"What?"
Master Shasheng almost jumped up in surprise, but immediately calmed down and said in a suspicious tone:
"You can't lie to me because you are afraid that I will be angry. You must know that the former Mongolian master Jinlun Dharma King Tianzong was a genius who practiced for decades and only reached the tenth level. You have only practiced to the fifth level in a month and a half.
Do you know what this means?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his right arm, closed his five fingers to make a fist, and punched the void. A muffled sound exploded, and a circle of imperceptible air waves spread out from his fist. His eyes fell on the circle of imperceptible air.
Qi Lang Ring said:
"I can panic, but my strength cannot panic."
The Taoist Master's eyes were fixed on his fist. With his strength, he could certainly see the circle of air waves, which was a pure manifestation of power. Because of this, he was so surprised that he could not speak for a long time.
After a while, he reached out and motioned for Ye Chen to sit down, his eyes far away and he didn't know where he was landing.
After waiting for almost five minutes, he looked away and said to him:
"There has always been a legend in our sect. It is said that the place where our sect is inherited has hundreds of unique skills, but I have never believed it."
Ye Chen wanted to shrug:
"Of course you won't believe it, because this is the prerogative of the descendants."
The Taoist Killer didn't know what he was thinking. He pressed his hand on his forehead and seemed to have a headache:
"The inheritance you received is different from mine, which shows that the legend is true. However, as a teacher, I have no experience in external martial arts. Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is a powerful method of Mongolian Tantric Sect, and no one in the sect has experience. Therefore, in the future, you
A practicing teacher cannot guide you."
Ye Chen lowered his head and pretended to be disappointed. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said with determination:
"This disciple wants to go out and practice."
"Experience?"
"Yes, my disciple feels that blindly practicing hard in seclusion will not make much progress. External skills can only be improved continuously in battles and the stimulation between life and death. I want to go out and practice."