And now.

Pure Yang True Water and Innate True Qi did not interfere with each other, and Ding Ling could not operate the two True Qi at the same time, so he could only use one of them.

This did not have much impact on Ding Ling.

Because he also knows that there are not many top-notch divine skills like innate skills in this world.

As long as you collect enough internal strength.

The amount of True Water is constantly increasing, and his progress can also increase by leaps and bounds.

After reading the innate skills.

Ding Ling continued to look through the other secret books.

These secret books also have a lot of superior swordsmanship and palm techniques.

In the end, the four-dimensional attributes brought to Ding Ling were increased to:

[Strength +0.6]

[Dexterity +0.8]

[Constitution +0.6]

There are more agile ones.

But it's because these swordsmanship and palm techniques are significantly stronger in attack speed.

Ding Ling glanced at the character panel:

[Root Bone 2 (1 point for ordinary people), Wisdom 3, Strength 41.3, Agility 41.7, Constitution 41.3, Defense 40, Charisma 11.7. 】

Strength, agility, etc. have been improved a lot.

It's been a long time.

The operation of the breathing method urges martial arts, and then there are more than 4,000 catties of strength to cooperate, high agility and high endurance.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ding Ling is a big killer on the battlefield.

Ding Ling was very calm about this.

After all, he has experienced too many killings, and he has long been accustomed to sweeping everything on the battlefield.

"I don't know if my current martial arts cultivation can easily crush Huang Laoxie and Guo Jing with the breathing method."

Ding Ling didn't have a score in his heart.

But he felt that it should not be difficult to beat Guo Jing.

"After the strength cultivation has reached the pinnacle of this world, there is no way to advance, and after completing the glorious mission of the path of the god of war, leave this world."

Ding Ling thought so.

Continue to look at some internal skills, heart techniques, swordsmanship, palm techniques, etc.

Because most of them are second-rate and third-rate internal strength, palm techniques, etc.

But it didn't bring Ding Ling any improvement in attribute points.

just made his background a lot deeper.

Ding Ling could clearly perceive that after reading these dozens of second-rate and third-rate secret books, his control over the strength after fusion had improved a lot.

Previously, because of the cultivation of one more medical saint breathing method and the improvement of his physical fitness, the strength and power of the fusion skyrocketed.

I almost couldn't control it at one point.

And with the improvement of today's heritage.

Ding Ling's control of this energy is much more handy.

Call!

Ding Ling exhaled a long breath, waved his hand, and put all the secret books into the storage bag.

This time, the harvest of the Quanzhen Sect made him go one step further.

As for the way of the world, it is much clearer.

You just need to keep collecting cheats.

"When Yang Guo comes back, I will go to find the dark room, I remember that it should be where the coffin is placed. And there seems to be only one place where the coffin is placed in this ancient tomb. ”

Ding Ling thought so.

Then he began to breathe slowly.

It was inconvenient to hold the golden hammer of the drum urn, so he casually put it in the storage bag.

With such a hammer in the internal space of the storage bag, it instantly became 'crowded'.

Ding Ling secretly pondered:

"When I have enough badges for my achievement, I'll need to buy a bigger storage bag!"

Therefore, the Achievement Medal must be brushed more.

In this way, you will not see some treasures in the future and cannot afford them.

I don't know how long it has been.

Dada!

There was a rush of footsteps.

No one arrived.

Yang Guo's voice came first:

"Ding Ling, aunt ......"

Ding Ling followed the sound and saw that it was Yang Guo who came back with a few bags.

He still had a bundle of firewood under his ribs, and it was clear that this time he was back ready.

He walked indoors, glanced around, first greeted Ding Ling, and then asked:

"Where's my aunt?"

"When you're gone, she's gone."

Ding Ling said indifferently.

“……”

Yang Guo smiled a little embarrassedly:

"My aunt is very kind and gentle, but she hardly contacts and communicates with outsiders, so she doesn't know the world, Ding Ling, you can bear some hardship."

"What's so hard about this?"

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"Alright, you can go cook."

"Okay."

Yang Guo rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"My cooking skills are not covered. My aunt usually eats my own food except honey. She said it was delicious! I promise Ding Ling, you will also have a great appetite and eat a few more bowls of rice! ”

"Really?"

Ding Ling smiled and was noncommittal.

"Of course. Look. ”

Yang Guo is seventeen years old, lively and hospitable, and regards Ding Ling as an idol, at this moment being watched by the idol's 'expectation', he is naturally full of energy, and after all his strength is used, he makes the actions such as chopping vegetables and spooning smooth and natural.

Ding Ling nodded secretly.

Yang Guo is worthy of being a person who has suffered from snacking, the children of the poor have long been in charge, and Yang Guo's proficiency in cooking is obviously full.

It's just that his cooking skills, Ding Ling really didn't dare to compliment.

Just watched it for a while.

Ding Ling no longer echoed Yang Guo.

After Yang Guo made a small dish, he took out a pair of chopsticks with great interest and let Ding Ling taste it.

Ding Ling tasted it.

Well.

It's a lot better than the average home-cooked meal.

No wonder Xiaolongnu, a perennial secluded person in the ancient tomb, will not get tired of eating the dishes made by Yang Guo.

"How's it going?"

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"I've said it a long time ago, and I don't dare to say it anywhere else. I'm very good at it. ”

Ding Ling smiled and said nothing.

"Ding Ling. Although you are too much better than me in martial arts. But you may not be able to beat me in cooking. ”

Yang Guo is a high-spirited young man in the end, and his competitive spirit is undiminished, and he can't help but say:

"My cooking skills have been highly recognized by my aunt!"

"Oh?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly:

"What will you do if I beat you in cooking?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Yang Guo said without hesitation:

"In terms of martial arts, I am not as good as Ding Ling, you still make sense. If you are not as good as you in cooking. That would be incredible. You don't look much older than me. How can I be so far inferior to you in every way. ”

"That's what you said."

Ding Ling got up, walked straight to the cooking place, and said:

"When I defeat you, you can't cheat."

"I've got a mouthful of spit and a nail!"

"Haha."

Ding Ling laughed three times:

"In that case, look at me."

Brush!

Ding Ling waved his hand, his strength was drumming, and the blowing kitchen knife flew up from the cutting board in an instant, Ding Ling grabbed it, and then waved his hand again, and under the surging energy, a handful of green peppers were grabbed by Ding Ling in the air.

Ding Ling then waved the kitchen knife, click!

But seeing the light of the knife, it was dizzying, and after a clattering sound of chopping vegetables.

Ding Ling began to burn oil......

Just for a short time.

Stir-fry the meat with green peppers from the pan.

was put on a bowl by Ding Ling.

"You can taste it."