After Ding You learned about the importance and value of the Dou Qi Gong Method, he put most of his mind on the incomplete Dou Qi Gong Method!

A complete Dou Qi Gong method is certainly safe.

But it was too precious, and no matter how much time Ding You spended, what he could afford could only be the lowest level exercises.

Second, Ding You didn't have that much time.

Although "Hao" did not limit the time of the mission, the time actually left for Ding You is still getting less and less!

Ding You knew Nalan Yanran's talent and understood the strength of the Yunlan Sect.

Although he has been making rapid progress, in fact, the gap between him and Nalan Yanran is getting bigger and bigger.

Strength is not the core determinant of the success of a killing.

But the stronger the strength, the more opportunities there will be!

Especially in this world where strength is respected.

If nothing else, Nalan Yanran will become stronger and stronger, and if Ding You cultivates a low-level Dou Qi Gong method, he will never be able to catch up with Nalan Yanran's footsteps.

And Ding You is not used to handing over anything to accidents within the scope of his ability.

Although the incomplete exercises are not stable, they are not certain to die.

Especially after learning the story of the old man in the slum, Ding You often came to the old man's place, mixed his face, and also helped the old man with his errands.

Because the old man's understanding and familiarity with the incomplete Dou Qi Gong method is undoubtedly the deepest among the people Ding You knows!

If there is an old man to advise, Ding You's chances of picking a slightly safer non-complete Dou Qi Gong method will increase exponentially.

The high-level incomplete Dou Qi Gong method can give Ding You the greatest increase in strength in a short period of time.

During this period of time, whether it is used to seize opportunities that may arise, or to obtain resources to get a better complete Dou Qi Gong method, there will be a higher chance of success!

Of course, the most important reason why Ding You chose the incomplete Dou Qi Gong method was his special body.

He is not a living man, but a living corpse.

Although he didn't know exactly what would happen to the living corpse when he cultivated the incomplete Dou Qi Gong Method, the damage he received would definitely not be as great as that of a living person's body.

The body of a living corpse makes Ding You not even have to be afraid of death!

He has no body, no life, and no need to be afraid to start all over again.

All you need is better exercises, more strength, and a chance to complete tasks!

......

Ding You stared at the paper on the old man's desk seriously, motionless, and wanted to write it down completely.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the old man.

The old man squinted his wrinkled eyelids, piled up the reddish-brown wounds on his face, squeezed out a hideous smile, stretched his head to Ding You's ear, and said softly.

"Why?

Ding You turned his head, and the tip of his nose was only about a centimeter away from the old man's sparse hair, which curled up and condensed together, and the smell of rotting flesh and flesh.

"Huh...... Think!"

The smile on Ding You's face suddenly bloomed even more, and his tone was full of excitement, nodding happily.

"Haha!"

The old man laughed exaggeratedly and slapped his thigh hard.

He was so lonely that he had spent most of his life studying the exercises alone, so all his emotions were released several times stronger than ordinary people.

"Do you really want to learn?"

The old man laughed for a long time, relieved himself, and because of his excitement, his whole face appeared a strange red, which looked terrifying.

"Really!"

Ding You's chick nodded like a peck of rice, and couldn't wait.

The old man could naturally tell that Ding You's expression was indeed extremely honest, he was just a little strange because of his loneliness, but he had not lost his wisdom and judgment.

"Very well!" said the old man, without hesitation.

He had wasted most of his life studying the exercises, and after many years, he had already had a much more brilliant idea than he had sixty years ago.

But there is no way to experiment.

His meridians were burned and destroyed due to his fighting spirit, and he couldn't cultivate at all, and how could others dare to joke with their lives?

In the first few decades, the old man was still all over Qingshan Town looking for down-and-out mercenaries to try his skills, but no matter how down-and-out those mercenaries were, they understood that living was a more important thing.

In the decades that followed, the old man almost forgot about it, and just studied and studied on his own.

He doesn't know how far his research has got, whether it's right or wrong, everything is just imagination.

The old man didn't even know what exactly was going to do when he studied this exercise.

Just an obsession.

If even the study of the exercises is stopped, then there will be no follow-up force to support him in the second half of his miserable life.

"Okay! I'll teach you!"

The old man got up from his seat, his tone could not hide his excitement, and walked into the place where he was sleeping behind him.

Ding You waited quietly outside.

In a few moments, the old man came out with a pile of papers, stacked on top of each other, about the thickness of the palm of his hand, neatly arranged, in stark contrast to everything around him.

"Hoo ......"

The old man tilted his neck and blew on the table, and then put down the pile of papers in his hand, which showed how much he cared for them.

"It's the essence of my life!"

The old man said with a smile, naturally to Ding You, his eyes stayed on the pile of paper in front of him, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he was watching a rare treasure.

"Look!"

The old man suddenly locked his gaze on Ding You: "These are my exercises, I have spent sixty years writing three versions, including the one I have cultivated, I don't know which one is safer! Which one do you want? or which two you want? As long as you cultivate, just copy one and leave!"

The smirk on Ding You's face was even more obvious, even in the old man's state at this time, he wouldn't pay attention to whether Ding You looked like a fool.

"Then I want to?"

Ding You clenched his two fists and put them on his chest and asked cautiously.

"All of them!" the old man's eyes widened, but after a moment, he recovered instantly, and laughed: "All of them are good! All of them are good!

The old man wished that his exercises could be sung throughout Qingshan Town, but he didn't have the ability, and no one was interested in exercises that would burn both the meridians and the body.

He never thought of using this exercise to bring himself back to the top, nor did he think about using the exercise to make money.

I just want to change it for the better, I just want to make the exercises successful.

It's an obsession!

But no one believed that the old man could change the exercises for the better, and there was no problem at all in cultivating them.

Ding You didn't believe it either, but Ding You was the only one who was willing to cultivate.

The old man pushed the pile of paper with the exercises written in front of Ding You, and then turned back to get new paper and pen, and his meager income from growing vegetables was all invested here except for food.

Ding You didn't say a word and began to copy, and the speed of writing became faster and faster, and finally reached the highest point of skill value improvement.

When the red sun was gradually setting, Ding You copied all three versions of the exercises.

He looked up at the sky, and asked the old man with the transcribed exercises: "Which of them is the most powerful?"

There was still some time before the mercenaries returned, enough for him to ask.