"Trigger a special event and activate the master-disciple system"
Master-apprentice system - you can accept up to two apprentices. After becoming a master-apprentice, you can activate the "skill transfer" system. Every time the apprentice reaches level 10, the master will receive a reward.
"Get the mission: Recruit a disciple"
"Task content: Recruit an apprentice, task reward: True Iron Sword, Exquisite Sword, Mission Failure: None"
"No way!"
In a sparsely populated open space in Tianyu College, Ye Ming, who was originally planning to teach Han Qian, suddenly shouted.
"?" Han Qian tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Ming in confusion.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Ye Ming quickly waved his hand to cover up.
What's going on! Master-disciple system? When did such a thing exist!? Ye Ming was shocked in his heart, there is no such system in the beast-melting world!
"Well..." Ye Ming lowered his head and thought. The task he just obtained was not difficult at all. It could be said that it was just giving away equipment. However, Ye Ming had never used the master-disciple system, and he was not sure whether Han Qian could listen to it. to the system sound to discover the matter of upgrading the system.
"Forget it, if it is known, it will be known. At worst, they will say that I have super powers!" Ye Ming decided simply. He also believed that with Han Qian's personality, she would not betray him.
"Han Qian!" After Ye Ming made up his mind, he turned his head and shouted to Han Qian.
"Huh?" Han Qian asked in confusion. She originally promised to teach herself, but as soon as she arrived here, Ye Ming either exclaimed or thought deeply, leaving Han Qian confused for a while.
"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Ye Ming said seriously to Han Qian, while silently thinking "Accept Disciple - Han Qian" in his heart.
"…………"
Han Qian saw Ye Ming's serious expression and swallowed the words she had planned to blurt out. After thinking carefully, she opened her lips and replied slowly.
"I do"
"The apprenticeship was successful, the character - Han Qian, joined the sect, the task of recruiting the disciple was completed, and the task reward was obtained!"
Devouring Technique - Every ten levels can swallow monsters no higher than ten levels of itself, and can summon monsters that have been swallowed before (no upper limit for summoning). The level of the summoned monster is the same as the level of the summoner.
Demon Soul Devouring - After using it, you can temporarily gain all the skills of the demon swallowed by the Devouring Technique, and all its own attributes will increase significantly. After being swallowed, the demon soul will need a period of time before it can be swallowed again.
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Name: Han Qian
Current level: Level 40 (Monster Continent level: first stage of Demon Spirit Melter)
Properties: ice
Skills that can be taught: Frozen Thousand Miles, Ice Shield
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True Death Iron Sword: A sword made of black steel and death iron. Its sword body is indestructible and extremely sharp. The sword is three feet long and two inches wide. After use, the skill power increases by 20% and the soul power consumption is reduced by 15%.
Exquisite Sword: Women's long sword, made of mithril metal, the sword is as light as a cloud, strong and tough, and not easy to break. The sword is two and a half feet long, and the sword is one and a half inches wide. After use, the power of the skill increases by 20%, and the soul Strength consumption is reduced by 15%.
"What a good thing!" Ye Ming looked at the two swords rewarded by the mission and praised in his heart. Let's not talk about the strength of the swords. The 20% increase in skill power alone is very precious, but the soul power consumption is reduced by 15%. For For Ye Ming, it's a bit useless. Ye Ming has a powerful soul source, and the speed of soul power recovery is abnormal. After so many battles, Ye Ming has never felt that he is short of soul power.
"Of course I will use the new Death Iron Sword. As for the exquisite sword... give it to Han Qian. To be honest, I can't use the women's long sword," Ye Ming thought to himself.
"Since you have become my disciple, I cannot be stingy as a master, but before that, you should close your eyes and turn your head," Ye Ming said to Han Qian.
"You'd better not mess around!" Han Qian said coldly, and then followed Ye Ming's instructions. Although Han Qian said she was being unreasonable, she actually believed in Ye Ming.
"You have to tell me a few times before you believe that I won't do that kind of thing..." Ye Ming touched his nose and said helplessly, and at the same time, he took out the exquisite sword from the space backpack.
"Okay, you can open your eyes." After a moment, Ye Ming took out the exquisite sword, indicating that Han Qian could open her eyes and turned her head.
"Here, this sword is given to you as an entry gift," Ye Ming said after handing the exquisite sword towards Han Qian.
"..." As soon as Han Qian saw the exquisite sword, her eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it. She loved this long sword that was so exquisitely made that it looked like a work of art. Although Han Qian had a cold temperament, Han Qian was still a girl. What girls like most is beautiful and exquisite things.
However, Han Qian did not immediately accept the long sword in Ye Ming's hand. Instead, she paused and said
"This sword is too valuable, I can't keep it," Han Qian said reluctantly, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Ming's hand a few times.
Although I don't know what makes her character so cold and heartless, in the end, she is still a seventeen-year-old girl. Seeing Han Qian's rare girlish posture, Ye Ming thought to himself.
"Don't be polite to me. This sword is specially for girls. I can't use it at all, your master. You don't want your master to be a sissy, right? What's more, I don't know any other girls. There's no use keeping it, it's just to occupy a place," Ye Ming persuaded him earnestly. These days, even giving gifts to others has to find reasons.
"..." Han Qian was struggling in her heart. For a warrior, the attraction of a sword is absolutely alluring, and Han Qian is no exception.
"Stop being so coy! The Han Qian I know is not such a polite person! I don't care, if you don't accept this sword today, then I won't accept you as a disciple!" Ye Ming pretended. He looked angry and said out of breath.
"I know..." After Han Qian heard this, she stopped making excuses. If she refused at this time, it would seem artificial. However, deep in her heart, Han Qian silently recorded this favor.
"That's right. Don't take it too seriously. Although I can't explain the reason to you, in fact, this sword originally belonged to you," Ye Ming said honestly. As a reward for the task of recruiting disciples, it is obvious that one of them The sword is given as an entry gift.
In her heart, Han Qian comforted herself by thinking of Ye Ming, and didn't think too much. However, Han Qian had a feeling in her heart that she had a deeper understanding of Ye Ming, who had many different sides.
"Okay! In that case, you should try the sword first to see if you can take advantage of it." Ye Ming said to Han Qian, and at the same time took out the iron sword that had been wrapped around his waist, and he was also eager to try the new weapon.
In fact, there is not much difference in appearance between the Death Iron Sword and the True Death Iron Sword. From the outside, they both have a completely black sword body. However, if you look closely, you will find that the True Death Iron Sword has a jet black sword. The body is a bit darker than the original Death Iron Sword.
"Well..." Han Qian agreed without any politeness, and couldn't wait to try the sword she just got.
"Then, you attack first!" Ye Ming had no distracting thoughts, and his body sank slightly. He held the iron sword in his hand and assumed a lower position, with the tip of the sword pointing at the opponent's knees.
Han Qian didn't say anything more, knowing in her heart that Ye Ming was giving in to her, but the strange thing was that Han Qian didn't feel any discomfort because of it, but it was just as normal as it should be.
"Be careful!"
Han Qian said in a dull tone, warning Ye Ming that she was ready to attack!
"Let the horse come here!" Ye Ming calmed down and felt peaceful. At this time, his heart was clear and his mind was extremely clear. He could see in all directions and listen in all directions, as if he could catch even the flow of the wind. Ye Ming had completely entered. In a state of fighting!
"Drink!" Han Qian opened her lips slightly and shouted sweetly. Her graceful silhouette drew a beautiful arc in the air. The exquisite sword in her hand was not inferior at all, and she stabbed Ye Ming quickly. In a matter of seconds, more than five swords were thrust out, and for a moment, the scene was filled with flashes of swords and shadows.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!"
Under the fierce attack of the Han Sword, Ye Ming calmly used the Death Iron Sword in his hand to block it, while constantly adjusting the strength of the sword. Although the two swords looked similar in appearance, in fact they were different in weight. It's completely different. Really? The weight of the Death Iron Sword is at least 1.5 times that of the original Death Iron Sword. Therefore, Ye Ming needs to go through some hard work and adjustment before he can fully master this sword.
Han Qian saw that her attack was completely ineffective against Ye Ming, so she immediately changed her offensive and began to adopt guerrilla tactics, trying to find any flaw in Ye Ming.
"Good judgment. Attacking fiercely may be useful in some situations, but when your enemy is far superior to you in durability or skill, it is not a smart move!" Ye Ming saw. Han Qian responded quickly and praised.
Han Qian said nothing and quietly observed Ye Ming's body, trying to find any flaws.
"No, it's completely wrong. Anyone with some strength will not show flaws in a static state. Are you going to wait until the end of time to do this? Flaws are not something you wait for, they are created!" Ye Ming glanced at After seeing through Han Qian's intentions, she criticized mercilessly.
"Forget it, I'll just demonstrate it to you, be careful!" After Ye Ming finished speaking, he stepped heavily on his feet and shot towards Han Qian quickly.
As soon as she saw Ye Ming approaching, Han Qian quickly calmed down and kept watching Ye Ming's every move.
"I'm on it!"
Ye Ming warned, tightening his feet, turning his waist hard, and struck a horizontal blow towards Han Qian with the Death Iron Sword in his hand.
Seeing Ye Ming's attack, Han Qian made a quick judgment and held the exquisite sword across her chest, trying to resist Ye Ming's sword.
"Naive!" Ye Ming scolded, and the sword that was originally slashing suddenly turned into a diagonal thrust from bottom to top.
"Keng!"
The iron sword in Ye Ming's hand hit the exquisite sword. At the junction of the hilt and the sword body, with a huge force, the exquisite sword in Han Qian's hand was forcefully knocked away.
"If this was during a battle, you would be dead already," Ye Ming said, holding the Death Iron Sword in one hand and pointing at Han Qian's throat.
"..." Han Qian rubbed her hands that were numb from the shock, and was speechless. She kept repeating Ye Ming's blow in her heart, thinking about how to deal with it.
"It's getting a little late. Let's go here today. Go back and think about the reasons for your failure. Well...that's it. Disbanded. Goodbye." Ye Ming picked up the exquisite sword with its blade inserted into the floor three-thirds of the way, and faced Han. Qian threw it over, then waved her hand and said.
"Hey! Ye Bai, how long are you going to stay here? Don't you want to have dinner?"
"Whew, squeak, squeak!" Ye Bai, who was sleeping lazily on the side, heard the word dinner in his ears and hurriedly ran over.
"Well? Why aren't you leaving? Do you want to treat me to dinner?" Ye Ming turned to look at Han Qian and joked.
"...Thank you for your teaching, master." Han Qian ignored Ye Ming's joke, solemnly thanked Ye Ming, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.
"What a rigid guy." Ye Ming looked at Han Qian's reaction and said with a helpless smile.