Tan Ming gritted his teeth and held on for a while, and then fainted......

Ye Hao secretly asked Qianqian to check Tan Ming's body, and found that Tan Ming's body was being transformed by relics, and he was relieved that there was no harm to him.

"Abbot, my brother will be fine, right?" Xue Zhaolong asked anxiously.

"Ani Buddha Buddha, Tan Ming is fine, I can't insist that he wakes up, how much transformation he can accept depends on his creation, after the soul of Lao Ge returns to the West, I hope you can help me tell him that he is the thirtieth abbot of Shaolin, and Lao Ge gave him a nameless name, so that he can forget the past, so that he can create a farther path." The phantom of the old abbot is getting fainter and fainter.

"The juniors must convey the words of the seniors to Tan Ming's ears." Ye Hao nodded.

"Hehe, the rest of the box is the real mastery of Shaolin, you are not my Buddhist disciples, but this time I am fortunate to be here with Tan Ming, Lao Wei allows those of you present to practice Shaolin mastery, but you are not allowed to teach others, can you do it?"

"The younger generation must follow the advice of the seniors, cultivate Shaolin martial arts, never teach others, and help the nameless to carry forward the light of Shaolin in China."

"Anitabha, with the promise of the benefactor, the old man is relieved, and the old man is gone." Jing Nian said this, and his body slowly disappeared and became without a trace.

"Seniors, let's go." After Ye Hao finished speaking, the phantom of Jing Nian disappeared completely.

Xue Zhaolong and the three looked at Tan Ming nervously, and then asked, "Boss! Ah Ming is okay, right? ”

"It's okay, don't worry! I checked. Ye Hao reassured them, and then came to the box.

Ye Hao picked up a book of exercises, called Wuxiang Divine Skill, and he changed to another one. This one was in the clutches of the devil.

I flipped through a few books that were all famous exercises on TV, but Ye Hao didn't learn them. He glanced at each one in a hurry, but the eighth-generation system burned these martial arts routines into the eighth-generation system. In the future, Ye Hao can learn slowly if he wants to.

The most important point is that Ye Hao can instill these unique knowledge into the Saiyan's mind chip, and then the Saiyan will be able to fight automatically, without Ye Hao's operation at all.

Ye Hao opened seventy-two books in a row before he stopped, looking at the box in the box at the bottom.

Xue Zhaolong and a few people also looked at it, but they were completely petrified when they read a boxing book, and they couldn't put it down.

Xue Zhaolong looks at hard skills, commonly known as external skills, while Table Rongzhen looks at soft skills. Commonly known as internal strength.

Lu Yunsong is watching the boxing book, both inside and outside, anyway, the more he wants to watch, the more he understands.

As for Tan Ming, he also woke up slowly at this time, and no one deliberately looked at the last box, after all, Tan Ming, the authentic Shaolin family, had not opened his voice yet, and they were embarrassed to open it without permission.

"How's it going, Nameless?" Ye Hao looked at Tan Ming and asked.

"Boss, why is it nameless?" Tan Ming looked at Ye Hao suspiciously and asked.

Then Ye Hao told him what Jing Nian said before the old abbot died, and although he was a little sad after listening to it, he also nodded.

"Nameless ......"

"Huh! After that, I will be nameless. Brothers, please help me in the future, I want to carry forward the Shaolin mastery. Nameless said with a resolute gaze, he was nameless from now on.

In the days to come, it will be a cow that makes everyone in the ancient martial arts hidden realm panic.

"Boss, you can read these books as you like. Anyway, I can't learn so fast alone, and you can still guide me when the time comes. Tan Ming picked up the box of books and smiled.

"Okay! Then we're welcome. Ye Hao nodded, but his eyes looked at the box at the bottom.

Nameless picked up a book of exercises at random. After a few glances, he began to dance his hands in the secret room. It seems that he understands the meaning of the exercise at a glance, and even has a way to play.

"Wow! So awesome? Did you learn the essence at a glance? Xue Zhaolong stared at Tan Ming, who was dancing with wide glasses, and said.

"I feel that the aura on Nameless is very strong." Table Youngtown has been talking less and less lately. At this time, he also said loudly.

"I also feel it, if my guess is correct, he has definitely broken through to the fourth stage of the national arts." Lu Yunsong looked at the nameless figure a little dignified, everyone was still in the second stage before, but at this moment the nameless figure seems to be the fourth stage.

"It's not! He's five paragraphs. At this time, Ye Hao asked Qianqian to probe the nameless body, and found that he had entered the fifth stage, and he was also stunned for a moment.

"What?" Xue Zhaolong and the three of them looked at Ye Hao with wide eyes.

"Hehe, I'll go up and play with him." Ye Hao also rushed forward, and then also used the Shaolin boxing method according to the gourd.

"Bumper!"

Ye Hao and Tan Ming made a few moves, Ye Hao took a few steps back, and stood as steady as Mount Tai without a name.

"Go on!" Ye Hao rushed forward unbelievingly, but no matter how he fought, Tan Ming was still standing steadily, but he retreated again and again, which made Ye Hao puzzled! Obviously, everyone is a fifth-stage beginner, why is he so strong?

"Haha, Boss!" Nameless laughed, in fact, he used the golden bell jar every time Ye Hao hit him! This is one of Shaolin's masteries, when fighting people, he only needs to stand in place and run the golden bell jar to make his muscles stronger.

Even if someone hits him, he can resist it with internal breath.

"I don't believe in evil." Ye Hao rushed forward fiercely again, and then slapped it vigorously on Nameless.

Ye Hao retreated further, and Nameless was still standing as steady as Mount Tai.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Hao looked at Tan Ming in astonishment.

"I don't know, boss, but my body can automatically run a kind of exercise, and this kind of exercise is the golden bell jar if my guess is correct." Nameless seemed to think thoughtfully, and then went to the box to find a copy of the Golden Bell Jar exercises.

When he saw the diagram of the tendons and veins running the golden bell jar, he was sure that he was running the golden bell jar just now.

"Haha! Am I a genius? You don't have to learn to understand? Nameless happily held the golden bell jar and said narcissistically.

"Maybe you accepted the old abbot's inheritance, so you have a subconscious defense technique, you try to attack me?" Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Good! Boss, you're in for a good look. Hearing this, he clenched his fist and slammed Ye Hao's face door fiercely.

Nameless's fist was strong and fast, which made Ye Hao feel like he had nowhere to hide, and he hurriedly ran the exercises to collide with Nameless.

"Bump!"

Ye Hao's footsteps retreated again and again, while Nameless stood in place.

"! This exercise is like a Xuankong fist. Lu Yunsong had seen a lot of exercises just now, and now he was surprised when he saw the nameless punch.

"Could it be ......" Xue Zhaolong wanted to say, could it be that he had learned all the mastery of Shaolin? (To be continued......)