The strongest master in history

"Of course I can teach you, but you must know the rules of the world better than me. I can't teach such a powerful stunt to others for no reason..." Lin Yuanjian didn't finish his sentence, but the implication was already expressed. It's very clear.

"You just want my old naughty boy to worship you as your teacher, cut!" Zhou Botong said angrily, "My old naughty boy doesn't care about your kind of fire from the air."

"Okay, that's really a pity, then we'll meet later, let's say goodbye." Seeing Lin Yuan cupping his hands, he grabbed Xiao Zhao and wanted to leave.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, don't leave in a hurry, can you change the condition?" Zhou Botong scratched his hair anxiously: "We can still have a good discussion."

The old naughty boy just said that he was not rare, but in fact he was just talking. Seeing that Lin Yuan was really going to leave, he couldn't bear to part with it.

Lin Yuanjian did not waver at all: "My condition is that you worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you again."

Zhou Botong stared at him with old eyes: "What if I can't learn after worshiping you as a teacher? Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for me, old urchin?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "I guarantee that you can learn it without difficulty."

"Is that so..." Zhou Botong was very moved, but he was still reluctant to worship Lin Yuanjian as his teacher: "Why don't you teach me first, and then I will worship you as my teacher?"

Lin Yuanjian shook his head: "No, after I teach you, do you regret not accepting me as your teacher?"

Zhou Botong suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Then after I ask you to be my teacher and learn how to make a fire from the distance, you will expel me from the teacher's school. It should be okay like this? This is simply a unique plan."

Lin Yuanjian was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "If you worship me as a teacher, you will always be my disciple. How can there be a saying that you will be expelled from the school?"

Zhou Botong was jumping up and down angrily: "This is not good, and that is not good. My old naughty boy won't learn anymore."

"In addition to teaching you how to light a fire in space, I can give you another 20 years of skill, how about it?" Lin Yuanjian reluctantly made another condition. He really didn't want to mess up the matter of accepting apprentices. trade.

"20 years of skill?" Zhou Botong's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't made any progress in martial arts for nearly ten years, and everything was limited by his talent.

What people who learn martial arts pursue is nothing more than becoming stronger.

Besides, as he was getting older, I am afraid that he would pass away in a dozen years at most.

If you can make some progress in cultivation, you can also greatly extend your lifespan.

How exciting and fun the world is, his old urchin still wants to live for decades.

Therefore, progress in cultivation is particularly important. Maybe some people don't care about these things, but Zhou Botong does. Isn't life better than death?

Seeing that Zhou Botong didn't respond, Lin Yuan said, "Isn't 20 years not enough? Then 30 years!"

"Wait a minute..." Zhou Botong scratched his head vigorously: "Why should I believe your words? You said that if you give me 30 years of skill, you can give me 30 years of skill?"

Seeing no answer, Lin Yuan took out the porcelain bottle in his arms and poured out a fiery red pill the size of a pigeon egg in his palm.

In an instant, a strong medicinal fragrance lingered within a radius of nearly [-] meters!
"Wow, it smells so good." Xiao Zhao stared curiously at the pill in Lin Yuanjian's hand, and swallowed lightly.

Inhaling the scent of the medicine with the tip of his nose, Zhou Botong felt that his whole body was awake several times!
This is definitely a good thing.

Lin Yuanjian looked at the elixir in his palm and explained to the old urchin: "This is called Yunling Pill. It has extraordinary medicinal power. One pill can increase your skill for ten years. I'll give you three pills."

"Does this stuff really work?" Zhou Botong was still a little skeptical, taking it would directly increase his power. Is there such a miraculous medicine in the world?
"Of course it works." Lin Yuanjian believes that the things produced by the system should not deceive himself.

Zhou Botong stroked his chin, lowered his head in thought: "You let me think about it."

Is it worth it? 30 years of skill, change a master?
Zhou Botong was born in the Quanzhen sect, so it's not that he has any scruples about being loyal to his teacher, it's just that if his old urchin wants to be a teacher, he must have someone worthy of his respect as his teacher.

Lin Yuanjian's martial arts is formidable, and his ability is also strong, but if you talk about respecting him... Zhou Botong really doesn't have it.

Lin Yuanjian was not in a hurry, just waited for him to think about it slowly.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Botong suddenly laughed loudly: "Yes, yes."

Lin Yuan said, "Say it."

"Hey, let's talk about it first. If you want to be Zhou Botong's master, you must first convince me, otherwise I won't be a teacher, no matter how much benefits you promise." Zhou Botong stroked the gray beard around his lips.

Lin Yuanjian asked: "Haven't you been convinced today?"

Zhou Botong waved his hand disdainfully: "Hey, what's that? What's so great about having high martial arts? Huang Laoxie's martial arts are also higher than mine. My old urchin has never convinced him."

"Didn't you say that you and Huang Yaoshi were tied?" Xiao Zhao seemed to have discovered something.

Zhou Botong's heart skipped a beat, it was over, and he slipped his tongue by accident.Damn, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't brag...

Seeing that the pill was installed, Lin Yuan raised his head and asked, "Then you tell me what to do to convince you?"

Zhou Botong pointed to the military camp on the distant plain, and said with a smile: "If you have the ability to make the Mongols retreat, my old naughty boy will be convinced by you and surrender!"

Xiao Zhao asked quietly again: "Isn't it a five-body throw?"

Zhou Botong shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, men throw themselves to the ground, women throw themselves to the ground."

"It's not difficult to let the Mongols retreat." Lin Yuanjian narrowed his eyes slightly, and if he intervened, the war would turn into a massacre.

No matter how strong and numerous ordinary soldiers are, they are still mortals, but Lin Yuanjian's cultivation base is approaching the Nascent Soul Stage, and his actual combat effectiveness has even surpassed the normal Nascent Soul Stage strongman.As soon as the way of the sword comes out, thousands of living beings will turn into corpses and dead souls.

"Oh? Then I, old urchin, will wait and see." Zhou Botong was amazed, he didn't expect Lin Yuanjian to agree so lightly, it sounded like it was just a simple matter to him.

Lin Yuanjian said: "I'll take action when the Mongols start to attack. You'd better watch and don't play tricks again."

"Hmph, my old naughty boy is playing tricks on small things, but he always promises big things." Zhou Botong patted his chest hard.

Lin Yuanjian smiled: "This is the best."

Zhou Botong licked his lips, his eyes filled with anticipation: "Since we have discussed it, can you teach me how to light a fire?"

"I'll teach you right away." Seeing that Lin Yuan is not a stingy person, he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his finger on Zhou Botong's forehead.

Zhou Botong was puzzled: "Eh? What are you going to do?"

A wisp of spiritual consciousness containing the entire information of "Gas Burning Technique" melted into Zhou Botong's mind like lightning.

"This, this?" Zhou Botong was so startled that he almost sat down on the ground, and directly created an extra memory in his mind. What kind of magical method is this?