The black longbow is like an eagle with wings outstretched, soaring above the sky and spreading its wings!

The tight bow body pulled out a perfect arc under Shen Yanxiao's hand.

What was even more shocking was that when the bowstring was pulled apart, the dark purple longbow that was as dull as dust was instantly shrouded in a faint purple halo, like a dark purple star blooming brightly.

Master Duan was stunned, he looked at the little guy standing on the shooting range in surprise, and the hand holding the pipe trembled slightly.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the longbow that was gradually glowing in surprise, if the unopened bow was just a dusty obsidian, then at this moment, it still became the most dazzling purple microstar in the sky.

"Good! Good! Master Duan walked up to Shen Yanxiao excitedly, his previous arrogance was completely gone, his eyes were so hot.

"The afterlife is terrifying! Little one, this bow is related to you, it's yours! ”

Shen Yanxiao let go of the hand on the bowstring and looked at Master Duan, who was a little excited.

"Here, little one, I've got a few gray spirit arrows here, you can shoot them with this bow and try it." Master Duan spontaneously and automatically took out a few dark gray feather arrows from the table next to him, and eagerly handed them to Shen Yanxiao's hand, with a pair of eyes urging him.

Shen Yanxiao hesitantly took the feather arrow, although she had read some books about archer skills before, but this was the first time she had drawn a bow and shot an arrow with a real gun, and she was very bottomless in her heart.

'You can, use your spiritual power to lock on to the target, don't waste your talent for dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Xiu's voice sounded again.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, put the feather arrow on the bow, and slowly raised it.

The middle-aged man on the side seemed to have just come back to his senses, he looked at Shen Yanxiao's posture with a bow, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, although at the moment when the bow was pulled away, he was amazed by the beauty of the bow and arrow, but he had to say that this little guy's posture with a bow ......

It's so ugly!

"Master Duan, I think this little brother should not have received formal archery teaching, and you are just afraid that it will be a little difficult for you to let her shoot arrows now." The middle-aged man was also kind, he really didn't think that such a layman could shoot at a target dozens of meters away.

"It's okay, I just want to see it." Master Duan waved his hand indifferently, he just wanted to see how this bow shot arrows out of the slur, that's all.

Shen Yanxiao reduced the breath in her body to the lowest extent according to what Xiu said, and concentrated all her hot spiritual power on her eyes and hands, she could clearly feel that the magic and fighting energy in her body were constantly rushing towards her hands, and at the same time, the picture in front of her became extremely clear, the target dozens of meters away seemed to be infinitely magnifying and approaching, while her hands were motionless like sculptures, and there was no trace of trembling.

Magic and fighting qi fused together at this moment, producing an extremely subtle amount of power in Shen Yanxiao's body.

Without a trace of hesitation and scruples, Shen Yanxiao's eyes only had the bow and arrow in his hand and the bull's-eye that was close at hand.

The middle-aged man, who was still a little hesitant, watched the changes in Shen Yanxiao's body, although her posture was still inaccurate, but her eyes were clear and her hands were steady, which was completely different from the previous wandering.

This is clearly the eyes and steadiness that only an archer has!