Naruto: I can reach full level with one click

"Dilu..." Asuma Sarutobi was anxious: "Now is not the time to worry about the secrets of the Temple of Fire, this is about the safety of the whole temple."

"Don't forget, who is this one in front of you..."

Having said that, Sarutobi Asma stared straight at Ji Lu.

"Hmph, Sarutobi Asma, I misread you." Chi Lu snatched back the scroll from Asma's hand.

"The talent of the fairy clan is something that our Fire Temple has passed down for a long time. No one has said that it can be repaired for dozens or even hundreds of years. You are talking about it now, how long will it take to repair it?"

"Is it one day, or ten days, or one hundred days?"

Facing the slightly hysterical Di Lu, Qin Yu touched the tip of his nose helplessly, and said, "Can you give me time for a song?"

The low voice made Dilu and Sarutobi Asma stunned in place.

In their eyes, it takes a certain amount of time to learn a ninjutsu, no matter how talented they are.

Especially the incomplete version of the secret technique like the talent of the fairy clan is no exception.

However, Qin Yu's answer now is too much to catch people off guard.

This kind of nonsense talk made people even more suspicious.

"Why don't you want mine?" A monk suddenly took out a brand new scroll and handed it to Qin Yu.

"No, you want mine, I'm going to return to vulgarity later, I don't want to die..."

"We don't want to die, you want ours!"

"You want it!"

Unpredictable urgent cries sounded one after another like a wave.

Seeing the scrolls taken out by the monks one by one, Dilu and Sarutobi Asma lost their composure.

"You... what are you holding?" Di Lu couldn't help asking.

He casually snatched the brand new scroll from one of them, and was shocked when he saw the contents clearly.

"This... What's going on here? Isn't there only one scroll that has been passed down for hundreds of years among the talents of the fairy clan? I spent a lot of effort and my talent to get it back..." Di Lu couldn't help but said anxiously.

However, looking at those scrolls that are exactly the same, I just can't react.

"Lu Lu, didn't the host master tell you? Originally there was only one copy, but everyone has a copy..." An elderly monk couldn't help but said weakly: "The host master said that people come to ask to read it every day, so as to avoid trouble, we directly printed and distributed it in large quantities."

"There are more than half of them piled up in the warehouse over there. Now the recruits in the monastery are all with the slogan that you can get a volume of secret art when you enter the monastery. It's just that you have been practicing with the door closed and don't care about these common things, so you don't know."

"I still have three volumes here. If you really don't want to do anything to the Temple of Fire, you can take this thing as you like!"

While speaking, the old monk randomly took out three scrolls, which were still stained with old oil.

That appearance is a bit like a Chinese cabbage on the street.

Looking at the previous moment, he regarded the secret art inheritance that he regarded as the temple of fire for hundreds of years, but now everyone has a copy.

Di Lu's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, as if he had been slapped twice in the face, looking at the monks who were eager to stuff the scroll into Qin Yu's hands.

Di Lu's expression darkened, and he said angrily: "Okay, very good, even if you get this scroll, so what."

"I'll give you one day to see what you can do to restore the talents of the fairy clan!"

"If you can restore the talents of the fairy clan in one day, so what if I call you daddy?"

Having said that, Di Lu stared straight at Uchiha Qin Yu.

As the most talented genius in the history of the Temple of Fire, he clearly knows how much effort it took him to get to this point.

Urgently intending to take advantage of this opportunity to take back the humiliation he suffered just now.

Looking at Lu Lu with a serious face, Qin Yu rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "I don't have a poor-looking son like you... But, I don't need it for a day, just a song is enough!"

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Di Lu suddenly became angry.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Yu casually took the scroll from someone's hand, and casually searched it.

That one-eye-on-ten-line gesture made Lu Lu's face involuntarily have an inexplicable smile on his face.

He didn't believe that such a way of comprehension could learn the talents of the immortals in the Temple of Fire.

Qin Yu didn't pay attention to Di Lu's stomach full of bad water.

He has a one-click full-level system, and it only takes a moment to learn the talents of the fairy race.

However, for the next plan, Qin Yu needs to confirm one thing in advance.

The one-click full-level system, whether it is possible to full-level things with defects.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for acquiring the talent of the fairy clan, do you choose to immediately reach full level with one click!"

An ethereal voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yu took a deep breath, and immediately gave an order as soon as he had a thought.

"One-click full level immediately!"

"Ding Dong... the host, please wait a moment!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, the talent of the fairy clan has successfully reached the full level with one click!"

The ethereal voice sounded again.

Before Qin Yu could react, a warm current emerged in his mind.

A large amount of complicated and unclear information about the talents of the immortal clan was poured into Qin Yu's mind. The amount of information made Qin Yu's expression change slightly, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

A smile appeared in the depths of his pupils.

His guess was indeed correct, one-click full-level system, and even defective things can be filled up to full-level.

Looking at the startled Qin Yu, Di Lu took the lead and said impatiently: "What's the matter, is the time for one of your songs one day or ten days? Do you need me to prepare a room for you?"

"Or you don't understand?"

Facing this aggressive, completely provocative continent on the brink of death.

Asuma Sarutobi showed a anxious expression, hesitant to speak, but was soon stopped by Qin Yu's hand.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Qin Yu patted Sarutobi Asma's shoulder and said, "Just, can you stop calling me daddy?"

"You look really shabby...I don't want to be told that you are a stupid son who was born by abortion..."

The low voice rang out, and many monks in the field couldn't help but hold back their laughter.

Witnessing this scene, Lu Lu almost gritted his teeth.

When he was about to fight back in anger.

The next moment, Qin Yu moved.

The incomparably familiar movements, the slow and orderly transformation of the spell marks, are as accurate as the brand marks.

Falling into Di Lu's eyes, there was a taste like a textbook.

Before he could react, there was a loud sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures, as if gods and Buddhas descended from the sky.

Endless golden light shot up into the sky, and a huge body, dazzling like a small sun, bloomed directly.