[Ding, trigger a hundred times reward talent, swordsmanship proficiency +100]
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Until dawn the next day.
A full seven hours have passed.
With the last sound, the system sound came.
[Ding, the host is trained in swordsmanship, swordsmanship proficiency +1]
[Ding, trigger a hundred times reward talent, swordsmanship proficiency +100]
[Ding, the mastery of swordsmanship reaches 3000 points, get Daoshu: swordsmanship (beginner)]
"Unexpectedly, three thousand points are enough to reach the entry level."
Lin Chuan was surprised.
3000 points of proficiency is just an introduction.
Change to ordinary Taoism, 3000 points of proficiency, even enough to reach the realm of Dacheng!
It seems that this swordsmanship requires at least tens of thousands of points in order to be successful.
Wanting to be successful is even more distant.
And the practice of Yujianshu, here for the time being, there are still Jiangui Wuji and Wanjianguizong who have not practiced.
So Lin Chuan opened his eyes.
On himself, a sword rhyme circulated, faintly exuding an edge like a sharp long sword.
Next to him, Yan Chixia, who was waiting bored, immediately got up when she saw Lin Chuan's movement.
"How about it?"
He looked curious, more anxious than Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan chuckled but stood up from the ground.
Before he moved, the millennium peach wood sword in his palm shuddered slightly.
Afterwards, Lin Chuan pinched a sword finger.
The wooden sword surged out and flew across Lanruo Temple, like a horse running off the rein, very cheerful.
After a while, he returned, floating in front of Lin Chuan's chest.
Drive the sword and walk, Yujian across the sky.
It is the performance of the introduction of swordsmanship!
"This, this, this! Really getting started!"
Da da……
Yan Chixia retreated two steps in a row.
He, who was already courageous, was frightened.
He counted the hour.
Seven hours at most.
Seven hours, get started with Yujian!
If we say that his talent is genius.
Then Lin Chuan's talent is an evildoer!
Once, some people said that Yan Chixia's talent was enough to suppress the current century.
If so.
Lin Chuan's talent is enough to suppress the current millennium!
Even ten thousand years!
For ten thousand years, it is difficult to find a person with such a talent for practicing swordsmanship!
"Little brother, you are a thousand-year-old... No, I am afraid that you will be a rare genius in ten thousand years. You are more suitable than me to practice this kind of swordsmanship!"
Yan Chixia admits the gap openly, her face is full of horror, and it has not disappeared.
"you flatter me."
Lin Chuan is not proud.
In fact, without the blessing of a hundredfold talent, his talent would definitely be killed by Yan Chixia.
Introduction to swordsmanship.
Lin Chuan did not slack, it was just the foundation.
The next step is the return of the practice sword to Wuji and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect.
"Daxia Yan, go buy something delicious and drink, and I will continue to practice here."
Lin Chuan took out a few silver tickets.
In broad daylight, demons and ghosts do not dare to appear at will, naturally, there is no need for Yan Chixia to protect the law.
If it is a human being, seeing Lin Chuan, the killing god, is afraid that it will be frightened, and he will not even dare to approach it.
So, you can rest assured.
And Yan Chixia, hiding in Lanruo Temple for so long, has no money on her body, and because she has justice in her heart, he will not **** it.
Therefore, it has been a long time since I had eaten meat or drank alcohol.
Now that he has inherited the love of others, he has cultivated the skill of Yujian Slashing Demon.
Lin Chuan will naturally not be stingy.
"Hey, I don't see that you are quite rich. These are all a hundred taels of silver bills."
"It's just a few sheets of paper that came by touching the corpse, why bother."