Traveling through the myriad worlds: Divine skills automatically reach maximum level

"It's embarrassing."

Ding Ling put away her sword and stood up, speaking to Gao Lan and Cheng Huan.

"..."

Gao Lan looked at the sky speechlessly, thinking: 'You are calling this a show of ugliness, so wouldn't it be better if I just dig a hole and bury myself? ’

"Okay, okay. Okay!"

Cheng Huan clapped, laughed, and praised:

"You're so good at it. With this sword skill, Ding Ling, you are more than enough to be a military commander."

"Don't dare."

Ding Ling calmed down his momentum slightly.

Confidence is a good thing, but if it is overacted and arouses Gao Lan's resentment, it will be counterproductive.

Neither being humble nor being arrogant is the main theme, which will make people appreciate it more.

Sure enough, when Gao Lan heard Cheng Huan's words, he looked a little unhappy, but Ding Ling's humble words made him look normal again.

Gao Lan himself was just a military commander.

As a new recruit, Ding Ling jumped up to his level in less than half a day. How could this make Gao Lingqing so embarrassed?

Cheng Huan also woke up, coughed dryly, and immediately changed the topic:

"Ding Ling, you are so talented. I wonder what your plans are next? Should you follow me to find General Pan Feng? Or continue to study with Gao Lan?"

"I am willing to continue studying with General Gao."

Ding Ling climbed up the ladder very decisively.

"..."

Gao Lan was speechless and waved his hands in frustration:

"I can't teach you any more. What I'm best at is battlefield shooting. The second is sword skills. But these two martial arts are passed down from family. I made an exception and taught you battlefield sword skills. I can no longer teach you battlefield shooting."

"That's a shame."

Ding Ling was sorry.

Cheng Huan glanced sideways: "You still want to learn marksmanship?"

"If possible, I would naturally want to learn."

"Do you think your talent in marksmanship is not inferior to that of swordsmanship?"

"Yes."

Ding Ling once again activated his full-level acting skills and started acting:

"I think I can definitely practice marksmanship!"

Don't act more confident.

How could Cheng Huan take him to learn marksmanship from other generals?

"amazing."

Cheng Huan instinctively praised him, but he still hesitated a little. After thinking about it for a while, he said:

"Since it's no longer convenient for Gao Lan to teach you any more. Just wait here while I go find Zhang He and ask."

"I can say a few good words about Zhang He."

Gao Lan seemed to admire Ding Ling very much, and couldn't help but interject at this moment:

"Zhang He is good at marksmanship. He has learned all the marksmanship from beginner level to advanced level, and then to the family tradition marksmanship! It may be difficult to pass down the marksmanship passed down from the family. But for other marksmanship, let's talk about Xiang Yier, there shouldn't be much of a problem."

"This couldn't be better."

Cheng Huan was overjoyed: "Then Gao Lan, come with me."

"OK."

Gao Lan waved to Ding Ling:

"Ding Ling, let's go together."

Almost at the same time.

A beep sounds.

[Obtained the Achievement Medal: Highly recognized by Gao Lan! 】

[Note: Your performance completely impressed Gao Lan and made him doubt his talent in martial arts. For this reason, he even had the idea of ​​​​seeing whether your marksmanship talent is as strong as your swordsmanship talent. 】

Another medal of achievement.

Ding Ling became more and more curious about the function of this achievement medal.

In fact, at first glance, this achievement medal is not something that ordinary people can get.

How easy is it to impress a historical figure?

Ta-ta!

Gao Lan and Cheng Huan walked in front.

Ding Ling is behind.

Gao Lan touched the silk of the Battlefield Sword Technique in his arms and felt infinite emotion in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he was struck by doubts by a new recruit.

He had a strong premonition.

Maybe Ding Ling can also create miracles with Zhang He.

soon.

Arrive at Zhang He's military camp.

He is also a military commander in the Jizhou Barracks.

When it comes to appearance and temperament, he is slightly better than Gao Lan.

He was also training new recruits, and Ding Ling could tell at a glance that 99% of the new recruits here were players.

Zhang He is a future five-son general, his reputation will be resounding to future generations, and his name will remain in history!

Players naturally like to practice martial arts under such famous generals.

Zhang He was also very responsible and taught in a strict manner. When he saw Gao Lan coming, he stopped his 'work' and asked his deputy to continue training with the new recruits.

He went to the camp with Gao Lan and Cheng Huan to talk.

Ding Ling did not go in.

Waiting outside the camp.

There are some things that are not convenient for him to say, and there is no point in going there at this time.

But perhaps because of his improved strength, his five senses have become much clearer. Originally, it was impossible for him to hear other people's conversations clearly when they were farther away.

But now he could hear clearly.

Listening to the conversation between Gao Lan, Cheng Huan and Zhang He in the camp.

Ding Ling blushed slightly.

But soon, he returned to normal.

after a while.

Gao Lan opened the curtain and came out, waving to Ding Ling, motioning for him to come over.

Ding Ling then entered the camp.

Before I could stand still, I heard a clear voice asking: "Are you Ding Ling?"

"good."

Ding Ling nodded instinctively, looked at the sound, and saw that it was Zhang He, and couldn't help but say:

"I've met General Zhang!"

"I'm just a military commander, so I don't need to be called a general."

Zhang He smiled, waved his hand and said, "Just call me by my name."

Gao Lan felt a little embarrassed while listening. He accepted the title of general calmly. Zhang He said this, and he felt that he needed to change, especially in front of a genius like Ding Ling!

"I won't say any more nonsense."

Zhang He is obviously a resolute and resolute person, and he starts to point out the core elements of elementary marksmanship at the beginning:

"Just keep an eye on it. This is the elementary marksmanship that all the children of my Zhang family will learn."

He practiced and explained while speaking, and he did not avoid Gao Lan and Cheng Huan.

After two passes.

He looked at Ding Ling:

"How does it feel?"

"good."

Ding Ling closed his eyes slightly.

A book in the library then takes shape.

[Basic level marksmanship]

[Strength +0.1]

[Agility +0.2]

[Physique +0.1]

Just for a breath.

Basic marksmanship is at full level.

Ding Ling has already understood the essence of this elementary marksmanship and is able to easily perform a set of marksmanship.

"oh?"

Zhang He didn't believe it:

"Although this elementary marksmanship seems simple, it is the foundation of all marksmanship. Only by mastering this elementary marksmanship can you go further in the field of marksmanship. I spent a lot of time just learning this elementary marksmanship. It took two years until I had completely refined it to the point where I could no longer make any progress, and then I started practicing intermediate marksmanship!"

He paused and said:

"Are you sure you have mastered this marksmanship? If you have mastered it, I will continue to teach you the intermediate level. If not, you can leave now."

He looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes:

"Don't lie to me!"

"I don't have to lie."

Ding Ling walked to one side, picked up a long gun from the weapons rack, then walked to the open space on one side and started practicing.

call out!

A spear was like an arrow piercing the air, or even more like a coiled poisonous snake. It was spitting in Ding Ling's hand, curling and bending, and it was harmful in every direction.

Phew!

A spear seemed to be able to pierce the void, but in an instant, it actually pierced three points of starlight.