"Dachun, come here!"
"I never thought that I, Zhou Xianchun, would one day become both civil and military. General, here I come." Zhou Xianchun stood proudly.
Boom!!
[Ding—100 skill points successfully deducted. My subordinate Zhou Xianchun has been promoted to the sixth rank (perfect)]
"Ah? Sixth rank?" Lin Che was shocked. What was going on?
[Zhou Xianchun's cultivation level was too low, and has been greatly improved. With diligent practice, he may have a chance to break through to the seventh rank.]
Lin Che glanced at the system, then looked at Zhou Xianchun and asked:
"Dachun, what is your cultivation level?"
Zhou Xianchun was on the verge of tears. He lowered his head, frowning, "I, I'm a fourth-grade Great Perfection..."
"You, you've been practicing for so long, and you've been given so many elixirs, and you're only at the fourth level of perfection? What do you want me to say about you?"
"General, I, I have tried my best..." Zhou Xianchun silently went to the corner, squatted down, and drew circles on the ground.
"Well, alright. Go back and calm down."
However, if you think about it carefully, you can't blame Dachun entirely.
He was just a scholar. When he first gathered the team, he was running breathlessly, relying on taking pills to keep up. This step-by-step training, to reach the fourth level of perfection, can be described as a thousand miles a day.
Lin Che didn't want to care about Dachun anymore.
He looked again to see if the system had any special items that could give him more chips.
I just turned on the system and suddenly thought of something.
"That's not right, system!"
Lin Che shuddered. "You, the system prompt just now said to spend 100 skill points to forcibly modify the technique?"
"Forcefully revise the technique!!"
"Come, translate for me, what does it mean to forcibly correct a technique?"
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