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"What a great gun technique!!!"

Sikong Qianluo's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Grabbing Ye Lin's arm and shaking it hard, "Ye Lin, teach me, teach me."

"Don't you want to learn?" Ye Lin said with a smile.

"Ahem, you heard me wrong, I just said I wanted to learn." Sikong Qianluo was embarrassed.

Just now she was saying that Ye Lin's gun technique must be not very good.

Now she is begging Ye Lin to teach her.

This is indeed not right for her.

However,

Even if she is not right,

She still wants to learn it.

Because Ye Lin's gun technique is more useful than what her father taught her for more than ten years!

"As long as you teach me, I will follow you in the future. I don't want salary, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I will never be lazy if you ask me to prepare medicine, I will never say anything if you ask me to mop the floor, and I will never say anything if you ask me to cook... forget about cooking."

"Hmm?" Ye Lin.

"No, if you ask me to cook, I will learn it!!!"

Seeing Ye Lin's doubt, Sikong Qianluo quickly changed his words.

He looked like he was willing to work like a cow and a horse to learn it.

He would not stop until he learned it.

"No need to be like this."

Ye Lin said with a wry smile, "I was going to teach you anyway."

This set of spear skills,

It's useless for him to keep it.

After all, he already has quite a lot of sword skills.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Swords Art is much more powerful than the Hundred Strike of the Wilderness.

Using this set of spear skills is completely tying his own hands and feet.

"Yeah! Thank you so much, Ye Lin."

Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but tiptoe and pecked Ye Lin on the cheek, and then quickly stepped back two steps.

This made Ye Lin and Ye Ruoyi stunned.

Ye Ruoyi had an expression of "I knew it".

And Ye Lin's expression was quite surprised.

However, he didn't think too much.

Just calmly pointed in front of her and said, "Come here."

"Oh."

Sikong Qianluo felt a little guilty.

Following Ye Lin's instructions, she carefully moved in front of Ye Lin.

"Does Ye Lin want to kiss me?"

Sikong Qianluo's heart was pounding.

Just now, it was an impulse.

After reacting, she felt extremely shy.

She just kissed Ye Lin.

Ye Lin asked her to stand in front of him again.

It was inevitable that she would think wrongly.

Although her thoughts were confused, she still stood in front of Ye Lin unconsciously.

Then, she slowly closed her eyes.

Waiting, looking forward to it.

But——

There was no ambiguity as imagined,

She only felt a finger pressing on her forehead.

Then, a vast amount of knowledge suddenly poured into her mind.

Because the knowledge was too vast, she suddenly became mentally confused for a while, and her feet softened.

But fortunately, her physical fitness was good, and she stood up immediately the next moment.

She looked at Ye Lin in confusion and wanted to ask, but suddenly her eyes widened. "How is it?" Ye Lin asked softly. "I... I have learned it?!" Sikong Qianluo was extremely excited. In her mind, a complete set of Liaoyuan Baiji spearmanship had appeared. Moreover, it was as if engraved in her mind. She had completely learned it and would never forget it! "How did you do it?!" Sikong Qianluo looked at Ye Lin in shock. She had already thought about calling Ye Lin her teacher in the future. Then in the next few years, she would learn the Liaoyuan Baiji from Ye Lin. But now—— This process was completely omitted. Every move of Liaoyuan Baiji had been imprinted in her mind. It was as if she had been exposed to it since she was a child. Now she had mastered it thoroughly. The black gold spear shook. He used one of the twenty needles. It was completely casual and easy! This can no longer be described by conventional martial arts.

"It's OK once you learn it."

Ye Lin did not explain too much.

After all, it can't be said that it was the system's fault.

All the skills he obtained from the system can be passed on to others through enlightenment.

Although he has no intention of establishing a school.

This ability is indeed very convenient.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ruoyi looked at her with a bewildered look.

She was also confused listening to the conversation between the two.

"Sister Ye, I have learned the Hundred Strike of the Liaoyuan!" Sikong Qianluo proudly shook the spear in his hand.

"Ah? Ah?!"

Ye Ruoyi couldn't believe it.

Ye Lin just touched Sikong Qianluo's forehead with his finger,

Sikong Qianluo learned it?

What kind of magic is this?

There are too many incredible things about Ye Lin.

"This should be a revelation."

Li Changsheng upstairs was not too surprised, but still a little surprised.

Because when the strength reaches a certain level,will have such incredible means.

The enlightenment is one of the abilities.

Many people in the Divine Wandering Profound Realm will pass on their cultivation to their disciples when they are about to die.

Even if they have not reached the Divine Wandering Profound Realm, some strong people have some special means to do it.

However,

when the enlightenment occurs,

they will generally lose a lot of strength.

And it seems that only the internal force is passed on.

But what Ye Lin taught Sikong Qianluo was the spearmanship.

After all, the spearmanship is knowledge, not external objects, and it should not be directly instilled.

But Ye Lin still did it.

This surprised him a little.

"It turns out that he can teach the skills through the enlightenment, even I can't do it."

"What other means does this kid have that I don't know."

Li Changsheng is getting more and more curious about Ye Lin.

"In these thirty years, I met such a mysterious boy at the end."

"What a pity, the thirty-year limit of Dachun Gong will come soon, and all the internal energy and part of the memory will be dispersed."

"Without internal energy, I am not qualified to accept this boy as a disciple."

"I don't know which part of the memory will be lost in this thirty-year limit."

"I really don't want to..."

Li Changsheng's face was full of helplessness.

But he also understood that this was the price of Dachun Gong.

If you want to live forever, you have to pay something.

...

In the city lord's mansion.

Sikong Changfeng sat in the study.

Looking at the information handed over by his subordinates.

Helplessly covering his head, sighing repeatedly.

"Many forces are rushing to Xueyue City."

"Three forces have arrived today alone."

"These are just the forces that are visible. They haven't hidden their tracks."

"There are probably a lot of masters hiding in Xueyue City now."

"It's difficult..."

Sikong Changfeng put down the information.

He lay back on the chair and rubbed his temples.

"They are all coming for Ye Lin."

"It's time to add some guards for Ye Lin."

"Let's talk about whether it works or not. At least the attitude of Xueyue City should be made public."

"Ye Lin, we are from Xueyue City!"

Just thinking about it, Sikong Changfeng's eyes suddenly became stern.

He suddenly flashed from the table to the window.

He grabbed the spear that pierced the window.

However, before he could pull the person behind the window over,

he suddenly realized that the whole world seemed to be collapsing and pressing towards him!

"Thirty strikes!!!"