The spiritual arrow platform is now empty, and the acquired disciples who were originally in charge of archery have long since withdrawn, leaving only an empty arrow platform.

Duan Qingyan and the other twelve people scattered around Senior Brother Dong of the Dingyun Sect, each with a spirit arrow.

The disciples of the Iron Law Sect stood behind one person, who was responsible for leading the arrows and handing the arrows.

Duan Qingyan sensed the arrow, and only then did he realize that this time the Iron Law Gate had really written a blood book.

The arrows used this time were obviously very different from those used by ordinary disciples before.

First of all, the material of the arrow is not only the most common and cheapest iron ore in the ordinary continent, but an alloy made of more than three metals, with a little bit of medullary iron added.

The cost of forging alone is higher than that of a normal forging weapon. The benefits of high cost are also obvious, and the tolerance of true qi is particularly good.

And the talisman attached to this spirit arrow is no longer a simple low-level blasting talisman, but a relatively precious aura talisman on the Yunding Continent.

This kind of aura talisman itself has no attributes, but it needs to be stimulated by the user with his own true qi, and the attributes of the talisman are transformed according to the attributes of the inspirer.

In addition to the aura talisman that needs to be activated by True Qi, the arrow itself can also contain a certain amount of True Qi.

Therefore, archery is also a real job.

Fortunately, the service of the Iron Law Gate was considerate, and the jade bottle in the hands of the disciple who handed the spirit arrow was full of Hui Yuan Dan.

After Duan Qingyan finished researching and sensing the spirit arrow, he injected the fire attribute true qi into it, and under the prompting of his deaf and clear-sighted little friend Dumb, he shot the arrow at a spirit beast that was relatively close to the outside of the city.

There was a flash of fire on the ground, and a spirit beast was actually killed alive by an arrow from Duan Qingyan.

The Zhuji disciple who was originally fighting with the spirit beast was already at a disadvantage, and was hesitating to return to the copper wall, and was taken aback by this sudden change. After clenching his fist in the direction of the iron wall, he disposed of the remnants of the spirit beast and continued to look for the next target.

Duan Qingyan shot an arrow. I was also shocked by the effect of my own arrow.

It's just that the true qi has been drained about a quarter, and I can't help but feel bitter in my heart. It turned out that she could only shoot four arrows.

The performance of the others after getting on the arrow platform was similar to Duan Qingyan, after all, high-grade arrows were very precious, and each one could not be wasted, and the step of induction was essential.

Duan Qingyan was still fast because he was a refiner.

As a direct result, Duan Qingyan turned out to be the first person to shoot arrows, and the effect also brought great confidence to others.

Following Duan Qingyan, the remaining eleven people shot out the spirit arrows in their hands one after another. The colorful sword light carried the user's true qi from the sky, although the number was small. The power should not be underestimated.

Except for one of the junior sisters of the Burning Sun Sect who missed the target, the rest all successfully shot.

It's just that people are really a little angry compared to people.

For what kind of person can Duan Qingyan be killed with one arrow, but they only play the role of shooting wounds?

The Younger Sister Xiao of the Lieyang Sect was the most depressed, because it was not that she was not good at archery, but that her opponent was too strong, and she actually wanted to shoot the ninth-order spirit beast that was fighting against Qi Leng with arrogance.

The spirit beast's sensing ability also increased with the level, before Senior Sister Xiao's spirit arrow attacked. The spirit beast had already sensed the danger and subconsciously dodged away.

In such a comparison, Duan Qingyan is particularly prominent.

Gu Lu'er and Gou Yan were on the two arrow platforms next to Duan Qingyan on the left and right, and both of them came over to ask for advice.

"Sister Qingyan. Why is the power of your spirit arrow so much higher than mine? People's cultivation is weak, but the spirit arrow is triggered by the amount of true qi, and one arrow consumes a quarter of the true qi, it shouldn't be worse than you? Gu Lu'er was puzzled.

"Spirit Arrow doesn't look at cultivation. As long as it's true and enough, it's the same, don't talk about you. I, who was a senior brother, was also compared to Senior Sister Duan. Senior Brother Dong, who built the foundation and cultivated it, also came over to ask for advice.

Others, even if they were too embarrassed to get closer, pricked up their ears. Want to know who is so different from people?

Anyone who has played the spirit arrow knows that the power of the spirit arrow is fixed, depending on the talisman on the spirit arrow, the strength of the user has nothing to do with the power of the spirit arrow, as long as you can activate it, there is not much difference between Gou Yan of the second order of qi training and Senior Brother Dong of the second order of foundation building to release the spirit arrow.

But, why is Duan Qingyan different?

Looking at the iron wall outside the copper wall, the spirit beast had the complete upper hand, and Duan Qingyan did not intend to hide his secrets:

"Lu'er, your cultivation is lower than mine, but the consumption of true qi is not more than mine, didn't you pour your true qi into the body of the arrow?"

"Hey, but the master didn't say anything, can it be like this? I'll try. ”

"Spirit arrows are actually no different from the weapons we usually use."

"Hehe, Sister Qingyan, you are so powerful, you really deserve to be a refiner."

With Duan Qingyan's suggestion, after the second round of shooting, the power of the spirit arrows shot by everyone increased.

At least it can be able to shoot or block the spirit beast, and then the Zhuji brothers who are outside will make up the tricks and work together to complete the attack.

This time, however, the gap is still significant.

Duan Qingyan made a move of pale green fireball, and it was another instant kill. Senior Brother Zhuji, who was helped by her, obviously twitched his face, such an arrow was more powerful than his full blow.

Four arrows were shot in a row, and Duan Qingyan began to sit in a daze and watch the battle outside the field, and he was not □really angry

In the outfield, Yun Chuchen was as ethereal as a white cloud, and he easily found his target, the white jade civet cat.

"Meow, wake up, white jade civet."

"Skin, meow, I want skin."

The white jade civet cat is also a relatively high wisdom among the spirit beasts, and at a glance at Yun Chuchen, he knows that this person has cultivated in order to attain.

blame yourself for being unlucky, why did you come across such a bad star.

"Do you just want my skin? Will handing over the skin spare my life? The white jade civet cat suddenly spoke.

Yun Chuchen has always been the lord of overflowing love, if it weren't for the opportunity of the spirit beast attacking the city, he really wouldn't have made a casual move on the spirit beast.

Since the other party opened his mouth, Yun Chuchen didn't want to be embarrassed: "Hand over the skin, you leave quickly and don't want to join the war again." I'll treat you as if you're dead. ”

"Thank you." The white jade civet cat also tentatively opened its mouth to beg for mercy.

In the process of peeling off, Yun Chuchen casually made a sneak attack, and she didn't even have room to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that Yun Chuchen's cultivation was really much higher than herself, she wouldn't have taken the risk of hurting herself without a fight.

Looking at the white jade civet cat that was molting, and the remnants of red flesh on its back after shedding, Yun Chuchen couldn't help but speak: "That's enough, that's all." ”

The white jade civet cat breathed a sigh of relief, this human man is so nice, you must know that her molting is not the same as meow's shaving.

Meow meow is just the hair is lost, and the skin is still there.

After the white jade civet cat has shed its skin, it is equivalent to missing a layer of natural defense, if it weren't for her deep cultivation, Bacheng wouldn't be able to endure such pain.

Neatly cut off the fur, and handed it to Yun Chuchen with both paws, seeing that Yun Chuchen really didn't plan to make another move, the white jade civet cat felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but remind: "Go back quickly, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to go back." (To be continued......)

PS: Recommended book: Qiu Fengzhu's "Bicheng" Introduction: Six years ago, she stepped on his life and climbed up. Just for the blood and the deep hatred.

Six years later, he held her small waist and leaned forward. It's just because of the deep affection for the belly.