Ye Chen clasped his hands together and nodded solemnly:

"Don't worry, the disciple knows."

"Hmm!"

Wakai nodded, handed over the entire box, and turned to leave.

Taking the box and waiting for the sea to leave, Ye Chen walked unhurriedly to the side chair and sat down, rubbed his hands, and then opened the box and took out the silky wrapped dragon claw hand cheats from it.

The dragon claw hand is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, in fact, it is the true meaning of the secret finger gong rather than the claw method, but this skill is practiced with ten fingers of both hands, which is no different from the claw skill.

This skill is simple and easy to learn, the progress is fast, the effect is wonderful, the fingers can be hard as steel, the iron finger chisels wood and gravel, the hand can rub the stone like mud like a steel claw, if it is refined to the fullest, the hands have been as hard as King Kong, like the claw of the real dragon.

Normal people who practice this skill are making rapid progress, and if a person like Ye Chen cultivates this skill with an extremely powerful body, his progress will be faster, this time he didn't even use his potential points to practice normally, and he cultivated to the first level on the same day.

The next almost one day is a realm, and by the tenth day, the dragon claw hand has reached the sixth layer, and the dragon claw hand has a total of sixteen layers, and the grade is three stars and lower grade.

Any external skill is easy to learn and difficult to master, it is easy to get started but it is not easy to reach the advanced realm, the same new disciple is introduced, it is easier to obtain a certain combat effectiveness by practicing external skills than internal skills, and the practice of external skills in the early stage must be stronger than the practice of internal skills, and in the middle stage, there is not much difference between the two, and in the later stage, the practice of internal skills must be stronger than the practice of external skills.

Of course, this refers to normal people, excluding some geniuses or gifted people, like Ye Chen, who is obviously not open but like open is not counted among them.

This dragon claw hand is a martial art that he has not used to improve his attribute ability but has made rapid progress, which proves that he is now extremely talented in external skills, and he is very excited to press the useless potential points, just concentrate on his own cultivation to see when he can reach the extreme.

"Bang!"

A palm bent into a claw pressed, and five clear finger holes were pressed out on the granite that was taller than a person, and on this practice stone, there were already dense finger holes, palm prints several inches deep.

Ye Chen's claws continued to shoot down, this piece of extremely hard granite was like a piece of tofu in his hands, easily pressing out one paw print fingerprint, bending his claws, a large piece of rock was grabbed, rubbing his palm, and the gravel spilled into powder from the fingers.

In just one month, he had already practiced the sixteenth-layer dragon claw hand to the thirteenth-layer realm, and at this time, the cultivation speed slowed down, and if he wanted to advance to the next level, it was estimated that it would take about ten days, and if he wanted to cultivate to the sixteenth-level Dacheng, it would take at least three months or more.

He can still afford to wait for this time, the first time he has relied on himself to cultivate a three-star martial arts to the fullest in a short period of time, this is a proof of his talent, and Ye Chen is still looking forward to it.

Three months later, Ye Chen practiced the dragon claw hand in the back mountain, and with one palm, the big tree that the two of them hugged was pierced by a claw-shaped print, and he grabbed an irregular iron ball on the side with both hands and kneaded it in his hand, and the iron ball kept changing shape in his hand, and the hard steel was squeezed out of his fingers like soft mud.

A faint layer of gold appeared on his hands, emitting a faint golden glow in the sunlight.

King Kong is not bad!

After cultivating the Dragon Claw Hand to the sixteenth level of the Great Perfection, combined with the tenth Rank of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, the two superimposed to break through the limit, and initially reached the point where King Kong is not bad.

That's right, his dragon elephant skill has not yet improved, but a pair of hands has already reached the point where King Kong is not bad, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, even if steel is in his hands, it is easy to knead into a ball, if it is round, if it is flat, if it is flat, how to rub it.

"It's time to elevate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill again."

The five fingers closed back and forth one by one, the joints crackled like popping beans, Ye Chen exhaled a long breath, threw the flattened iron ball to the side, turned around and left.

As soon as he turned around, he raised his eyebrows, and saw someone running on the narrow mountain road not far away, and soon someone approached, it was a familiar figure who was carrying two large iron buckets out of the temple, he smiled and beckoned:

"It turned out to be Master Jueyuan, and you have something to do today?"

The monk saw him pause, his face was a little calmer, and he squeezed out a smile and said:

"It turned out to be a hollow nephew, yes, I have something important to go down the mountain."

Ye Chen saw that he seemed to be in a hurry, so he waved his hand:

"The master has left in advance, and we will talk about it in detail later."

Monk Jueyuan smiled implicitly, passed in front of him, two large iron buckets collided with the trees on the side of the road, and a faint snort of a woman was faintly heard.

Ye Chen was in a hurry to go back to retreat, but he didn't pay attention, and Jueyuan, who looked a little flustered and hurriedly left, thought about it, and turned around to go back to the temple.

Back in the temple, he chose to retreat for the first time, went to the kitchen to prepare a large amount of meat to move back to the room, he has now been able to practice the seventy-two masterpieces of Shaolin Temple, and his status has naturally been promoted to the rank of senior disciples, although he has not yet worshiped the high-level teachers in the temple, but it is already much stronger than the average disciple of the same generation, but it is not a problem for him to prepare more meat, at most it makes the kitchen a little confused.

In the closed stone room, Ye Chen sat on the stone slab bare-chested, his eyes fixed on the ten-layer dragon elephant on the attribute panel in front of him, the top showed that it required a full 1,200 potential points to be promoted to the next layer, but the potential points displayed below were as high as 2,655 points.

This is the potential point that he has accumulated from the way of killing and traveling all over the world, although he did not deliberately brush it, but he has accumulated a lot of experience in a year and a half.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that as his cultivation became higher and higher, some enemies who were too weak in strength and had no martial arts skills no longer provided potential points, he would have been able to accumulate more.

Ye Chen found out when he traveled before that as his cultivation became higher and higher, some enemies who were not skilled in martial arts would no longer have potential points to gain if they were killed, and they had to be able to kill some strong men with martial arts to provide potential points, and occasionally clear a cottage, a large part of ordinary bandits would not provide potential points.

Fortunately, soldiers will still provide potential points, and any regular soldier can provide a little potential point.

The spirit is condensed on the attribute panel, and the heart is silently recited:

"Ascension!"

In an instant, a large number of potential points began to burn, exuding mysterious power and integrating into his body, and his entire body was like a furnace, and some kind of indescribable qualitative change was beginting.

This change first came from within his body, somewhere deep within his body, where one of the already extremely powerful cells finally began to metamorphose under the influence of the mysterious power of the transformation of potential points.

The whole cell was wrapped in a mysterious power, turning into a fetal chaos, a little golden light shot out of the chaos, that is, the entire chaos was dyed golden, under the influence of a mysterious force, the whole chaos began to distort and deform, and turned into a new cell again, emitting a faint golden light.