Zhang Sanfeng was stunned.
What the hell was this?
Obtaining the favor of a little nun could actually obtain such a good reward?
Was it the encouragement of the system, or was it because this opportunity reward was random and he was too lucky?
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath.
No matter what, this was a good thing.
Especially now that he was facing a great enemy like Tian Boguang.
Zhang Sanfeng immediately opened his personal interface.
Name: Zhang Sanfeng
[Cultivation Method: Primordial Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art (Rank Two)] Level: Rank two second level
[Martial Skills: Arhat Fist, Iron Shirt, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Lightning Divine Steps]
[EXP: 10000]
[Skill Points: 10000]
Without any hesitation, he immediately added all his skill points and experience points to the Primordial Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
This cultivation technique that had already fused Tendon Changing Classic and Nine Yang Divine Technique truly had incredible power.
But because of this, it was like building a tall building. The higher the floor, the deeper the foundation needed to be dug.
The higher the level of martial arts, the more time was needed to accumulate.
It was impossible for a quick cultivation technique to have that kind of power.
If a typical cultivation technique was to build a building that was two or three stories high, it would be impossible for a person to build a building that was three stories high.
In that case, cultivating Tendon Changing Classic and Nine Yang Divine Technique was like building a skyscraper.
Just the foundation needed to be built was even higher than the requirements for ordinary cultivation techniques to be cultivated to the great success realm.
It was precisely because of this that many monks of Shaolin Temple only had third-rate martial arts skills after comprehending the Tendon Changing Classic for their entire lives.
To put it bluntly, they had spent their entire lives building their foundations.
Due to his limited talent, he would never be able to lay a good foundation in his entire life.
However, if they had practiced other martial arts, they would have been first-class experts long ago.
The basic requirements of a top-notch cultivation technique could be seen from this.
Zhang Wuji only used a few years to master the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
That was because Zhang Wuji was indeed a genius in martial arts.
If it was someone else who had the same Nine Yang Divine Technique, they might not be able to cultivate it in fifty or a hundred years.
Not to mention, even with Zhang Wuji's talent, he was able to master the Nine Yang Divine Technique because of Cheng Kun's finger on the Summit of Light.
Otherwise, Zhang Wuji might not be able to master the Nine Yang Divine Skill even after spending another few decades.
Similarly, Mei Chaofeng had practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures for decades, but he still could not become a top expert. It was the same logic.
However, if the Nine Yang Divine Technique and Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture were like building a skyscraper that was hundreds of meters tall, then cultivating the Nine Revolutions of the Origin, which could integrate countless top-notch techniques, was like building a building that was tens of thousands of meters tall.
One had to know that the Primordial Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art could at most fuse 81 top-notch cultivation techniques.
Such a cultivation technique had a high requirement for the foundation. It had already reached an unbelievable level.
If Zhang Sanfeng did not have the assistance of the system, even if his martial arts talent was the best in the world, it would be difficult for him to cultivate such a divine technique.
Without the help of the system, Zhang Sanfeng's internal cultivation would only improve slightly for a long time.
This did not mean that he did not keep improving, but because Zhang Sanfeng wanted to build a foundation.
Without a good foundation, the effect would not be visible until the floors were built above the ground.
However, with these 10,000 skill points, this foundation was almost instantly built.
His understanding of the Chaotic Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the cultivation method, and the skills were grasped in an instant.
Of course, this cultivation technique was too profound. There were still many more contents that needed to be improved.
With the addition of 10,000 experience points, his internal energy increased rapidly like a rising tide.
In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng felt that his strength had gone up another level.
The level of the Primordial Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art rose from the second level to the fourth level.
Looking at Tian Boguang in front of him, he suddenly gained a lot of confidence.
If it was said that he was only 50% confident when facing Tian Boguang before.
Now, victory was in his hands.
At this moment, the group of nuns that Yi Lin had brought with her had already walked over.
"You are the rapist Tian Boguang?”
The old nun in the lead stared at Tian Boguang with a gaze like lightning.
Tian Boguang glanced at her.
"As the saying goes, the nun's poison is the three poisons in the world. Among the three poisons, nuns are the first.”
"If all the nuns in this world were as good-looking as Little Yi Lin, then it would be fine, but there are still ugly nuns like you.”
"Even if you strip naked and stand in front of me, I, Tian Boguang, am not interested in you.”
When the old nun heard these words, he was instantly furious.
"Heng Mountain Sect's Ding Yi is here today to rid the world of evil.”
With that, she stabbed her sword.
The saber in Tian Boguang's hand flashed, and the saber light was as fast as lightning. Just as it was about to stab into Ding Yi's chest.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji threw the chopsticks in his hand and hit the blade.
He had used the supreme internal strength of the Primordial Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in this attack.
Even though Zhang Sanfeng had just started cultivating the Primordial Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, it was still a supreme technique after all. It had its own inconceivable aspects.
In an instant, Tian Boguang felt a surge of power coming from the hilt of the saber. The saber naturally stopped. At the same time, his body trembled and he almost fell to the ground.
Tian Boguang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Little Daoist, are you going to help these nuns pay me?”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
"I travel the martial world and convince people with reason.”
"It depends on who has the right to help.”
"Brother Tian, this Abbess Dingyi is your master's master. If you disrespect her, it would be disrespectful and unreasonable.”
When Tian Boguang heard this, he immediately shouted,"Little Daoist, don't talk nonsense. When did I, Tian Boguang, have a master?”
Zhang Sanfeng sneered.
He was no longer afraid of Tian Boguang and was worried that he could not find an excuse to fall out with him.
"Brother Tian's laziness is really impressive. Have you forgotten about the bet so quickly? We agreed that whoever loses will shave his head and become a monk. He will become Little Master Yilin's disciple.”
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