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Chapter 3908 Holy Art

Ling Han searched with his eyes, wanting to see if the three Dong family members were there. If they hadn't escaped from the illusion yet, he wanted to "help" them.

Unfortunately, these three people were lucky enough to escape from the illusion.

Alas, after all, these three people should actually be saved by him, because he refined the black light, making it impossible for the illusion to continue to operate, allowing the determined people to escape.

Well, it would be too easy for them to die in the illusion, so they have to kill them with their own hands.

Ling Han would naturally not kill others who had no grudges against him, so he strode forward and continued to move forward.

It didn't take long for him to catch up with the main force.

It turned out that in a large hall here, there was another figure performing the secret method of the Buddha.

The Eighteen Arhat Hand is still a venerable-level treasure.

Ling Han also went to learn it. There were so many techniques that it was not overwhelming for him, and the holy techniques and imperial techniques were too advanced for him. He could only blast out one shot in a short time, and could only use it as a big move. If it was used normally, it would still be

Venerable level magic is the best.

Because he came too late, after studying for a long time, someone took the lead in mastering the basics of the treasure technique.

The wind continues again.

The supreme genius is not just talk, he has indeed shown great talents in all aspects.

This made the local natives excited and wanted to betroth the unmarried women of the family to him and have a son and daughter.

They yearn for the outside world, and when outsiders leave, they will definitely leave with them. Therefore, it will be beneficial to their future development to form a relationship with such a supreme genius and a great preacher.

After all, they can be kings and hegemons here, but when they go to the outside world, they can only be regarded as little ones and can barely be called masters.

Not only Feng Jixing, but also some geniuses from the Seven Cauldrons and the Eight Cauldrons were favored.

It's a pity that the local warriors value these geniuses, but how can these geniuses compare to them?

But now, after all, we are on someone else's one-third of an acre of land. These geniuses are not stupid and will not refuse directly. Otherwise, it will be difficult to say whether they can leave.

At least, the atmosphere in this alliance is relatively harmonious now.

One after another, more people mastered the Eighteen Arhats and ran outside the hall to continue to comprehend and understand the essence of it.

It took Ling Han a day to initially comprehend this secret technique, and then he ran out and studied it outside.

This time he didn't have to deliberately delay time, since someone was already there before him.

However, when he sat down cross-legged outside, he immediately felt the glare of two pairs of eyes, one was Song Lan's and the other was Ji Xiangtian's.

Did they see something?

Ling Han muttered in his heart, Damn, the intuition and observation skills of these two women are too scary.

Never mind.

Ling Han sat cross-legged, meditating on the Eighteen Arhat Hands. This is a boxing technique that can be practiced to the highest level and can produce supreme power.

It took him two days to finally understand the essence of this boxing technique. If he used it now, he would probably be able to exert 30% of its power.

This time, he was not in a hurry to stand up, and continued to sit, comprehending the wonders of the boxing technique, and striving to increase the power from 30% to 40% or 50%.

Two days later, those who should learn it have almost learned it, and those who have not yet mastered it dare not enter the hall again, because they have been haunted by the resentful spirit too many times, and if they continue, they will be killed.

This makes many people extremely unwilling. It’s a venerable-level treasure!

However, the most unpleasant thing must be Jixiangtian.

It can be said that because of her relationship, the secret knowledge of Buddhism has been spread frequently. Otherwise, if she did not sweep away the ghosts, even if someone could enter, how could they leisurely meditate here?

This is cause and effect, the cause you sow has resulted in the current result.

The large army moved forward again, and after entering the hall a few times, they discovered another treasure.

The blazing sun subdues the devil stick.

When they saw this magic, everyone was so excited that their scalps went numb.

Because this is holy magic!

Holy art, even among the Imperial Clan, it is strictly controlled, and only the most core disciples or clan members are qualified to learn it.

But here, this magic is displayed so openly and anyone can understand it. Who can't be extremely excited?

There was nothing to say, so everyone swarmed into the hall and began to observe.

Everyone's eyes are wide open, this is a unique opportunity.

However, what is holy art?

It is a secret technique that only saints can truly master. It is extremely powerful, and the difficulty of understanding it is also ridiculously high.

Although everyone was watching, they had no clue.

Damn, it's like you have a book of peerless exercises in front of you, but you find yourself depressingly that Tamad can't read at all.

This is really driving people crazy.

Ling Han also stared intently and looked at it very carefully. This was a true holy art, even surpassing the three moves of the God of War.

On the other side, Ji Xiangtian ignored his depression and watched attentively.

Even in the Buddhist clan, this holy art has been lost. Moreover, even if she is a saint, the holy art is not completely open to her. She can learn it if she wants. Therefore, she is more happy now than doing it for the Buddha.

Lost due to the leakage of clan secrets.

However, after just a moment, the oil lamp went out and the ghost came again.

Everyone ran away quickly, but some people were greedy for the holy art and did not act immediately. As a result, they became confused. Let alone practicing the holy art, their roots were severely damaged.

When the oil lamps lit up again, everyone entered the hall again and continued to meditate.

But the holy art is too difficult to master. How can you learn it if you have to be interrupted again and again?

Even Ling Han could only master a little more each time.

After seven days, most people couldn't bear it anymore. They had too much contact with the ghosts and their roots were damaged. They could not continue, otherwise they would die suddenly.

Therefore, most people have no choice but to give up and move on, while a few people stay and persist.

Of course there were Ling Han, Ji Xiangtian, Song Lan, Feng Jixing, and several other super geniuses who had built the Seven Cauldrons and Eight Cauldrons, but Ling Han didn't know their names because he didn't care.

Ling Han felt that his origin was also injured. Fortunately, he had been rewarded by heaven and earth before, and his origin had grown beyond a perfect state. Therefore, he could fully sustain it now.

He decided to persevere because he was only a hair away from mastering this holy art.

Two more days later, Ling Han was finally done.

He showed a hint of joy, stood up immediately, came outside the hall, sat cross-legged, and digested what was in his mind.

In the past, I had to memorize every change of the holy technique. Now I have to digest it. Otherwise, the holy technique is too strong and will slowly fade from my memory.


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