Reaper: Unlimited Skill Points

“If you want, I can be your teacher!”

The foreshadowing was long enough.

Ling Yun finally said his true purpose.

Worship the teacher, take the apprentice.

That’s what he’s here for!

“Did I hear you right?”

Matsumoto was in a daze.

Although it is not clear, what “three seats” means.

However, in Little Lori’s opinion, as long as it is death, it is very awesome.

Such a big man actually intends to take apprentices?

This pie fell too suddenly!

“Don’t believe it?”

Noticing Matsumoto’s reaction, the smile on Ling Yun’s face deepened, “Little Chaoju, but I’m too skeptical, I have no other intentions, it’s just looking at the right eye.” ”

“But…”

“We almost starved to death a while ago!”

Matsumoto looked at Ling Yun with an expression of disbelief.

The city maru silver next to “three eight seven” is a lot calmer.

From beginning to end, he always squinted and smiled, and his emotions did not fluctuate much.

Although surprised by Ling Yun’s initiative.

However, remembering the scene where Ling Yun swung a sword, he immediately became a little moved.

Anyone in this world.

Reputation, rights, status…

In order to get all this, there must be enough strength.

No will refuse to become stronger.

Even Ichimaru Silver is no exception.

“Mr. Lingyun, are you really not joking?”

Ling Yun nodded, crying and shrugging, “I’m a god of death, do I need to deliberately deceive you and do such a bargain?” ”

“It seems to be, too.”

Matsumoto suddenly realized.

It looks very cute.

“What, it’s not early now, aren’t you going to invite me in and sit for a while?” Ling Yun temporarily changed the topic.

In fact, he was already ninety percent sure of accepting apprentices.

The only uncertainty.

It was Ichimaru Gin’s idea.

Even now, Ling Yun has secretly observed many times, but he still can’t see through the other party’s mind.

He had to sigh.

Ichimaru Silver is indeed different from ordinary people, no wonder he can go undercover for hundreds of years!

“Oops, I almost forgot, I’m so sorry.”

Matsumoto suddenly came to his senses.

They had been meeting for a while, and they had always let Ling Yun stand at the door.

Sorry to blame!

“Mr. Lingyun, go inside and sit for a while, I’ll make you a pot of hot tea.” Matsumoto greeted warmly.

“Please come in!”

“Then you’re welcome.”

Ling Yun followed the two and walked into the log cabin.

————

Soon after.

Inside a humble chalet.

The tea aroma is wafting and steaming.

After talking for a while, the two sides quickly became acquainted.

“Mr. Lingyun…”

“You are so young and have such achievements, it simply makes me feel myself!”

Matsumoto was full of praise.

Not long ago, Ling Yun revealed some deeds a little during the conversation, and the two little ghosts who listened to it were amazed.

Accustomed to a life of displacement, I suddenly heard the description of the court.

It’s like opening up a new world!

“How’s that, very interested, huh?”

Ling Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, “Instead of listening to stories here, it is better to follow me to practice and personally go to the Quiet Spirit Court in the future.” ”

Ling Yun saw the needle in the seam.

Another olive branch thrown.

This time he was ten percent sure!

“Mr. Lingyun, can the two of us really do it?” Matsumoto is a little restrained.

Although she was full of expectation, her heart was uneasy.

Being able to worship Lingyun as a teacher is certainly a good thing.

But I really don’t know anything about practice.

Matsumoto Chaoju has no bottom in his heart!

“Stop!”

“Don’t say a word Mr. Lingyun, I’m actually not much older than you.”

Ling Yun made a joke.

The tense atmosphere immediately eased.

“Then…”

Matsumoto hesitated.

“Chaoju, what are you still stunned for, don’t change your words quickly.”

In the end, it depends on Ichimaru Silver.

His words played a decisive effect.

Matsumoto’s only remaining doubts were completely dispelled!

“Drink this cup of hot tea, you should have paid homage to the teacher.” Ling Yun smiled.

This time came to Beiliu Soul Street.

Although they did not reunite with the bald head, they also had an unexpected surprise.

Ichimaru Gin, Matsumoto Ranju.

The two are also important plot characters.

Being able to become their teacher is not a trip in vain.

“Teacher Lingyun!”

“Teacher Lingyun!”

……

After drinking the hot tea, the two immediately changed their mouths.

A mouthful of the honorific title of a teacher, listening to Lingyun was a little fluttering:

That’s it!

“Silver, Chaoju, if you want to become a god of death, the most critical factor is spiritual pressure!”

Ling Yun pulled his throat, quickly entered the state, and began the first class.

“Spiritual pressure?”

Ichimaru Silver is fine.

Matsumoto was really confused.

All along, she rarely went out, picking some wild fruits at most.

There is not the slightest combat experience at all.

As for what spiritual pressure is.

Matsumoto had no concept in his mind.

It’s a rookie chicken!

“Well, I’ll show it and you’ll understand it in a moment.”

Ling Yun came up with a method.

He snapped his fingers casually, and the black spiritual pressure in his body spread along one of the fingers in a subtle amplitude.

Weng Buzz –

Reiko spreads, space fluctuates.

It can be clearly seen, and the harsh black luster illuminates the entire wooden house.

“It turns out that this is spiritual pressure!”

Ichimaru Silver finally had an expression change.

He opened his eyes wide, revealing azure pupils with excitement in them.

That moment just now.

Ichimaru Silver clearly had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

This is the oppression given by spiritual pressure!

“That’s awesome!”

“I don’t know when I can have this power.”

Matsumoto is full of hope.

Ling Yun’s demonstration this time, like 2.0 hit chicken blood, added great confidence to her.

Cow Girl…

Oh no, it’s the little loli, who instantly becomes full of vitality.

She can’t wait to start practicing!

“Teacher Ling Yun, what is the specific cultivation plan?” Ichimaru Silver asked curiously.

Hey!

Got to the point!

The corners of Ling Yun’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a sly smile.

He had been paralyzed before.

This time is no exception.

“Your physique is too poor, so first of all, you must strengthen your body.”

Ling Yun cleared his throat and said the training plan.

“Five hundred squats a day!”

“Five hundred sit-ups a day!”

“Fifty kilometers a day!”

……

As soon as Ling Yun’s words were finished.

The two imps were immediately dumbfounded.

Teacher Ling Yun.

You’re the devil, right? _

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