"Full level?"

However, in this upgrade, the proficiency bar did not appear, but directly changed to the word MAX.

"Hey, it's really an elementary foundation-building technique, the upper limit of the level is low."

Although Lin Qing had already made mental preparations, he did not expect that the full-body contemplation method would reach full level too soon.

Fortunately, I also got a new entry.

[Considering all things: Your lifespan has been greatly improved, the efficiency of all inner strength exercises has been increased, the state of meditation has been greatly improved, and the efficiency of Zhoutian's operation has increased! 】

"I rely on!"

Lin Qing never expected that the entry of the method of free contemplation would be so fierce.

You must know that the efficiency of the internal strengthening method mentioned here is not limited to the exercises of the Yinxian School.

It is indeed the unique basic mentality of the Yinxian School.

"Thank you Taoist in sackcloth, thank ancestor Chen Tuan, and thank you Sanfeng real person."

Lin Qing murmured to himself.

The reason why Dr. Zheng was able to erupt superhuman strength even in his old age was because he had practiced the whole body contemplation method, and the qi in his body was not exhausted.

However, even after more than ten years of practice, he still hasn't reached this level of refining Qi.

"Hey, if the inner alchemy is refined, Doctor Zheng still has ten years to live."

Thinking of this, Lin Qing sighed.

As for myself, it only took a short week to cultivate this mental method to perfection.

This shows how perverted the plug-in of the property panel is.

Looking at the time, it was already 04:30.

Lin Qing got up, moved his body, and headed up the mountain.

In order to prepare for this sparring, he opened a little bit of cheating, but he couldn't believe that he still couldn't win the old way.

Slip all the way to the cliff, brushing aside the weeds.

What surprised Lin Qing was that the old man was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, as if he had been waiting for Lin Qing for a long time.

Before he opened his mouth, the other party seemed to be aware of it, opened his eyes first, got up slowly, and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Seeing this, Lin Qing looked dignified, and bowed slightly: "Thank you, old cultivator, for your guidance."

Afterwards, he cheered up for 120 minutes, walked to Lao Dao's side, and slowly made a starting gesture.

Lin Qing did not use Taijiquan, which he was best at, but chose the closed elbow of Bajiquan.

It was the first time Lin Qing fought against the swastika hand, because Lin Qing was not familiar with the opponent's moves, so he suffered a lot.

But this time, after gaining a certain amount of experience, he decided to approach the opponent from the very beginning, focusing on joint beating.

The swastika hand is domineering, and the Bajiquan will never give in.

At this time, Lin Qing suddenly had an offensive strategy, planning to open the door to grab the credit and push the opponent into a desperate situation ahead of time!

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, still making that extremely weird swastika gesture.

This young man changed a lot after seeing him for a day, his demeanor was introverted, and the energy emanating from him was like an arrow, and his eyes couldn't help being a little dignified.

"Old practice, fists and feet have no eyes, forgive me!"

Lin Qing blew his breath, his hands were like unsheathed knives, wrapped in the wind, cut through the thick fog, and grabbed the old man's arm suddenly.

Chapter 115 Re-engraving the Swastika Hand!

Another most important reason for choosing to fight in close combat with the opponent is to be able to see the movements of the swastika hand more clearly.

Seeing Lin Qing's menacing momentum, the old Taoist was dazzled by the infinite changes in his moves, with his hands lying across his chest like wild bees flying.

I have to say that if this swastika hand is seen by laymen, it is really similar to Jue Guzi's shaking flower hand.

It's just that those palms seem to contain a mighty force, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Lin Qing fixed his eyes on the opponent's palms, like an engraving machine, engraved every move in his eyes completely, without missing any details.

No matter how fast the veteran is, he will eventually be reproduced before the terrifying spiritual attribute of "3".

Bang!

Hit the snake to hit seven inches, grab the wrist with the palm!

Lin Qing clasped the other's wrist tightly with both hands, and the terrifying force made him take half a step back, leaving two deep marks on the turf.

"Eight-pole capture, big silk wrapping!"

With a muffled snort, he turned his strength and drove the muscles of his whole body to explode in an instant, trying to separate the opponent's hands.

The old Taoist seemed to have expected it, and the grasped hands were like slippery fish swimming, and instead grabbed Lin Qing's wrist.

As soon as the palms of the two sides raised and lowered, they unexpectedly fell into a stalemate at the beginning of the exchange.

At this time, it is a competition of listening skills.

Just like in mixed martial arts, the boxers on both sides are dragged into the ground, and they are constantly using tricks to test each other, so that they can make predictions very quickly and turn the situation around.

This step, it seems that neither side has moved, but it is an extreme test of their ability to understand moves and reaction speed.

However, the old man's listening skills were not weaker than Lin Qing's, and he was able to resolve several temptations skillfully.

Lin Qing's strength far surpassed him, and after a few times of force, half of the opponent's foot had already landed on the edge of the cliff.

However, his situation is also not optimistic, his hands are tightly bound to the acupuncture points, and they are already red and purple.

The essence of Bajiquan is an immortality.

At this moment, Lin Qing, with the killing intent in his eyes, was completely different from before the duel.

Even if you trade your life for your life, you will have to tear off a piece of your body.

Of course, masters compete with each other, and they know it well.

The reason why Lin Qing would be so grateful to the old man for being willing to compete with him is because the opponent is strong enough to allow him to let go without holding his hand everywhere.

This feeling of freeing hands and feet to compete is really too fun.

The old man looked behind him slightly, seeing that there was nowhere to retreat, his palms still found a fleeting opportunity in this almost empty space, he flipped his palms violently, and slashed straight at Lin Qing's throat.

However, Lin Qing seemed to do it on purpose, and hit him with a sticky note.

Shoulders hit the sky!

When the old Taoist saw this, his pupils shrank, and he stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, walking around to a safe place like walking a tightrope.

Then he pushed hard again and slapped Lin Qing on the back.

This palm was extremely powerful. Although most of the force was offset by Hua Jin, his right foot was still not completely removed, and he stepped on the edge of the cliff with the rest of his strength.

click~

The stones under his feet shattered, turning into stones and falling into the abyss silently.

"so close!"

Lin Qing's pupils shrank, and he quickly adjusted his pace to ensure his own safety.

The remaining force after this is removed can crush the ground, which shows that the opponent's strength is extremely terrifying.

The old Taoist didn't deliberately keep his hand, and without giving him time to breathe, he grabbed it again with his swastika.

Only this time, the direction turned to the shoulders.

Lin Qing sank into his dantian, and responded hastily, slumping and leaning against each other, punching to the flesh, extremely fierce.

It's just that the old Taoist is like the sea, and he himself has become a boulder thrown into the sea, making a loud noise, but the final result is that he sinks into the bottom of the sea and falls into dead silence.

The rhythm of the fight between the two sides fell into the hands of the old man unconsciously.

It can't go on like this.

At this time, Lin Qing could only try his best to resist the opponent's capture, but the Taoist's inner strength skills were no worse than him, and his physical strength was not consumed at all.

"If there are ten more moves, I will lose."

Lin Qing gritted his teeth and insisted, and sounded the alarm.

The other party practiced the swastika hand, apart from Baihua Dazzling's grasping techniques, the flexibility of his fingers was extremely terrifying.

If it hadn't been for his spirit to be raised to three, Lin Qing would have been defeated long ago.

The only one who can decipher the swastika hand is the swastika hand.

After two days of fighting, Lin Qing discovered that the grasping technique of this set of boxing techniques is already extremely good, and the reverse capture is like the finishing touch, making it even more perfect.

But at this time, although Lin Qing had memorized the moves, he only knew the shape but not the meaning, so he couldn't achieve a seasoned effect at all.

"Think carefully about the core of this swastika hand."

While resisting the opponent's ruthless move, Lin Qing's brain was thinking quickly.

The word "卍" comes from ancient Indian religion and has auspicious meanings. It was not until Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty that the word was pronounced as "Wan".

But why can Buddhist things be related to Taoist Taiji?

How can the Eight Diagrams limit be included in this one word?

This is the doubt that Lin Qing has always had in his heart.

His eyes were burning, and he stared at the opponent's hands without blinking, trying to find answers from them.

The speed of the old man's hands is still extremely fast, and he seems to be constantly changing the eight directions with his heart, which dazzles the viewers.

Suddenly, he took a sharp step forward, grabbing his chest.

Lin Qing turned sideways slightly and dodged.

The opponent's move this time is really a bit abrupt and clumsy, just like a waste move on the chessboard, it doesn't seem like such a profound and experienced person can use it.

However, when Lin Qing looked at the old man's gesture from the side, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Just the change of perspective made him suddenly realize, suddenly enlightened!

The hexagram limit is dead, but the fingers are alive.

Human hands are the most dexterous parts of the human body, capable of making the most complex movements, such as pinching, holding, grasping, and stroking.

Its structure is exquisite, and the nerves and muscles in the hands are even more complicated.

If the muscles and nerves of the hand are injured, even the most cutting-edge modern medicine cannot heal them.

Therefore, every finger is the most perfect display of listening power.

When the fist hits, Ting Jin bursts out, and immediately changes the hexagram limit according to the change of the opponent's technique, so as to achieve the process of quickly changing the eight hexagram limits in a three-dimensional space with only one hand.

He has been confronting the old man head-on before, and he has forgotten that although the characters are flat, the space is three-dimensional.

From a mathematical point of view, in a space, the space is divided into eight parts by the XYZ three axes, and each part is a hexagram limit.

And the three fingers that the old Taoist sticks out perpendicular to each other and connected together are the three coordinate planes, forming the first hexagram limit.

When he understood the core usage of it, Lin Qing suddenly became enlightened.

At this moment, the old Taoist grasped it with both hands, clasped his wrist, and was about to reach out to lock the acupuncture point on his arm.

However, Lin Qing's eyes flashed, his hands changed like flowers, his hexagrams changed infinitely, and he turned against the guest and grabbed the old man's wrist.

This move is obviously the swastika hand used by the other party!

Chapter 116 Gift from the old Taoist, Taoist lightning strikes wood!

A look of shock flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and he took a deep look at Lin Qing.

Unexpectedly, this inscrutable swastika hand was actually learned by him!

The situation turned again.

It's a pity that only the vegetation and the flying birds in the air can witness this wonderful battle.

Lin Qing's hands were tightly attached to the old man's arm like a gecko, and he stabbed straight to the death point.

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