[It has been detected that the host has broken through to the first level of proficiency and has completed several missions to kill World of Warcraft. Statistics are being compiled! 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have gained a deduced life span of 30 years! 】

The voice was like the sound of nature, and Shen Lang's face instantly burst into a smile of surprise.

[Do you want to consume your deduction life now to upgrade the learned skills from the entry level to the proficiency level? 】

"Yes!" Shen Lang answered without hesitation.

[The exercises are being deduced! Multiple exercises are in progress at the same time...]

[The first year... You feel a mysterious force slowly surging in your body. Your meridians seem to be lightly touched by this force and begin to undergo subtle changes. 】

[In the fifth year...the power gradually becomes stronger, like gurgling streams converging into a raging river. The context of the technique becomes clearer in your mind, and every detail is gradually revealed. 】

[The tenth year... Your whole body is shrouded in a faint light, your breath becomes more and more calm, and the spiritual power in your body runs in an orderly manner according to the new method route, and each cycle brings more powerful power. 】

[In the fifteenth year... the deduction of the technique has entered a critical stage. Your body is shaking slightly, and big beads of sweat appear on your forehead, but you grit your teeth and persevere, with only one belief in your heart: you must succeed! 】

[In the twentieth year... the light suddenly flourishes, and your body seems to have experienced a baptism. Every move and every change in the technique is deeply imprinted in the depths of your soul. 】

[The deduction is complete! The skill has been upgraded to mastery level! 】

Shen Lang slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He felt the powerful power in his body, and his heart was filled with confidence.

His skills, body skills, and sword skills all improved further, and Shen Lang successfully reached the first level of mastery.

The difference between beginner and proficient is like cloud mud.

In the initial stage, the operation of the technique is still stagnant, and every mobilization of spiritual power is like pushing a heavy boulder, difficult and slow.

But now that he has reached the first level of mastery, Shen Lang can clearly feel the spiritual power roaring through his meridians like a rushing river. He can follow his command as he pleases. The power of the technique is greatly increased when he performs it, and he can easily exert it several times more powerfully. The power of getting started.

In terms of body skills, when I first started, I was like a toddler, with clumsy movements and slow speed.

After reaching the first level of mastery, Shen Lang was like a light flying bird. He could be several feet away in a flash. His elegant posture made it difficult to catch his traces.

The difference in sword manuals is even more significant.

When you first get started, the sword moves you use only have their form but not their spirit, and are full of flaws.

At this moment, the sword in Shen Lang's hand was like an agile dragon. Every move contained endless power and change. The sword was so powerful that it was intimidating.

Ta Ling looked at Shen Lang, his eyes full of shock, as if he wanted to see through Shen Lang, and said in disbelief: "You can reach such a state in such a short period of time, your talent is like a monster, you Have you ever done any marrow cleansing?"

Ta Ling's voice trembled slightly, with unconcealable surprise.

Shen Lang shook his head and replied firmly: "Senior, this junior has never experienced marrow cleansing."

His eyes were clear and fearless, looking straight at Talling's inquiring eyes.

When Ta Ling heard this, he was even more shocked, and he took a deep breath unconsciously.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Shen Lang with burning eyes and said, "Boy, your talent amazes me. Today, I am willing to give you a blessing, but you must accept me as your master."

Shen Lang was slightly stunned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Accepting the Lord is not an easy decision.

Once this happens, it means that it is closely connected to the tower spirit, and its future destiny will also be affected.

Shen Lang slowly raised his head, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said firmly: "Senior Ta Ling, thank you for your appreciation, but after careful consideration, I still refuse to recognize you as my master."

Shen Lang's eyes met the tower spirit's without hesitation, with firmness and persistence in his expression.

Ta Ling frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. He originally thought that Shen Lang would be moved by this rare blessing, but he didn't expect to be rejected.

But the tower spirit did not give up easily. After a short pause, he said: "In that case, how about we form a life-and-death contract? Once this contract is formed, our life and death will be closely linked. We will both prosper and suffer."

Ta Ling's eyes were fixed on Shen Lang, trying to catch a hint of wavering in his expression.

Shen Lang shook his head decisively and refused again: "Senior, this is not possible. This contract is too risky, and I really don't dare to accept it easily. I have many missions on my shoulders, and I don't dare to commit my life like this."

There was a slight drop of sweat on Shen Lang's forehead, showing the tension and entanglement in his heart.

Ta Ling's face became a little gloomy. He was silent for a long time, and the surrounding atmosphere became more solemn.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "What about the master-servant contract, are you willing? This contract will allow you to follow me as a servant, and I will protect you to a certain extent and help you practice."

Shen Lang's face was full of confusion and he asked in confusion: "Senior, I don't understand this master-servant contract, please explain it in detail."

Shen Lang frowned.

Ta Ling said: "This master-servant contract means both prosperity and loss. If I die, it will not be easy for you. But as long as I am well, I will do my best to help you practice and keep you safe."

Shen Lang was about to respond when suddenly, a powerful evil aura surged over him.

"No, it's the phoenix attacking again!" Ta Ling's face changed drastically, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

Shen Lang's heart tightened, and he quickly clenched the weapon in his hand, ready for battle.

I saw a darkness shrouding the sky in the distance, and the huge and ferocious figure of the phoenix loomed, accompanied by bursts of piercing chirping, which made people's hair stand on end.

Shen Lang's heart tightened and he quickly clenched the weapon in his hand. His muscles tensed up and he was ready for battle.

His eyes revealed determination and perseverance, and his breathing became rapid.

However, Shen Lang still didn't know the specific situation outside at this time.

The tower spirit's expression was solemn, his eyes full of worry, and he said solemnly: "Shen Lang, the situation is not good. Your senior brother and others have been injured and unconscious while resisting the attack of the phoenix."

When Shen Lang heard this, he was shocked, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His face instantly lost all color, and he asked eagerly: "How are their injuries, Senior Brother? What happened?"

His voice was trembling slightly due to nervousness, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

The tower spirit sighed slightly, frowned, and said helplessly: "The injuries are serious, especially the senior brother. He was burned by the flames of the Phoenix, and the meridians in his body were damaged. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger."

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