Yi Lin's mastery speed was already among the best, surpassing countless disciples.
The record of practicing this Prajna Palm Art in Cihang Jing Nunnery was created by Goddess Jingyue.
Back then, it took Goddess Jing a day to completely master this Prajna Palm Technique.
At that time, the speed at which Goddess Quiet Moon mastered it shocked the entire Cihang Tranquil Nunnery.
In fact, he was even directly nurtured as a future host.
From this, one could see how difficult it was to learn this Prajna Palm Technique!
Therefore, Yi Lin did not pay much attention to the thin young man standing at the entrance of the side courtyard.
She didn't have the mood to care.
She didn't think that the other party could learn the Prajna Palm just by watching them practice.
This was simply impossible!
Therefore, after taking a glance at Wu Fengnian, Yi Lin withdrew her gaze.
He turned his gaze back to the little nuns beside him.
Then, she carefully explained to everyone again.
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At the entrance of the courtyard.
Wu Fengnian's long eyelashes fluttered a few times. In the next moment, his pitch-black eyes suddenly opened.
In his eyes, there was a flash of understanding.
"The seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth palms of the Prajna Palm Art are indeed something that the nine great holy monks of the Buddhist League five thousand years ago didn't create. They're really mysterious and difficult to understand.”
"Even with my heaven-defying comprehension ability, it took me nearly ten seconds to completely master these palm strikes!”
"If it were a martial arts prodigy from the Wuming Dynasty, wouldn't it take several years to learn the subsequent palm strikes?
In fact, some ordinary people with ordinary martial talent might not be able to learn it in their entire lives!”
At this moment, Wu Fengnian was full of admiration for the difficulty of deducing the next few palm strikes.
One had to know that he had just learned the first six palms of the Prajna Palm Technique. With just a simple glance, he had mastered all six palms.
The four palm strikes that he had derived after learning them had actually consumed nearly ten seconds of Wu Fengnian's time.
What was the difference between a glance and ten seconds?
This was a difference of dozens of times!
From this point of view, it could be seen how powerful the subsequent four palms that had just been deduced were.
In Wu Fengnian's opinion, only those who had excellent martial talent and strong comprehension could learn the next four palms of the Prajna Palm Technique.
As for those with ordinary martial arts talent, or even those with low martial arts talent, even if he told them all the essences of the subsequent four palm strikes in full detail, without holding back at all.
However, they would never be able to learn the next four palms of the Prajna Palm Art even if they cultivated for their entire lives.
"Forget it, let's not think about this for the time being.”
"Now that I have a martial arts cultivation method, my top priority is to find a quiet place and quickly cultivate.”
"I'll strive to surpass the Martial Apprentice stage as soon as possible and successfully advance to Rank-1!”
Shaking his head slowly, Wu Fengnian suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
Then, he, who could not wait to cultivate, took a step forward and left the entrance of the side courtyard.
He quickly walked towards the back mountain of Cihang Jing Nunnery.
Wu Fengnian's departure also attracted the attention of Yi Lin, who was explaining the Prajna Palm Technique in detail to the group of young nuns in the side courtyard.
"He left?"
"He must have known that no matter how many times he watched it, he would never be able to learn the Prajna Palm Art, so he had no choice but to leave.”
"I knew this would happen!"
With a faint chuckle, an expression of anticipation appeared on Yi Lin's face.
In her opinion, the thin young man at the entrance of the side courtyard had left now and no longer watched them practice the Prajna Palm Art.
It must be because he knew that he could not learn it, so he left the side courtyard dejectedly.
"This skinny young man has some self-awareness.”
Then, Yi Lin stopped thinking and focused on guiding these little nuns.
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In a remote forest at the back of the mountain.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of palm techniques being swung continuously rang out from the forest. It was like a strong hurricane that swept through the forest.
No!
The sound of this palm technique was not like the sound of a hurricane, but more like the sound of surging waves.
It was as if there was a raging sea in this forest.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of the waves came one after another.
Moreover, the sound of these waves was getting heavier and heavier, as if the waves were getting heavier and heavier.
The reason for this situation in the forest was that Wu Fengnian was constantly practicing the Prajna Palm Technique that he had just learned in the forest.
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