"Didn't the master say where he went?" Lin Chen asked again in confusion.

Chu Wu shook his head slightly and said, "The master only said to go out to do something and come back immediately." ”

"But it's dark outside. ”

"Senior Brother Lin, didn't you meet the master on the way back?"

"Nope. ”

"I'll go outside and have a look. ”

Chu Wu left the kitchen, came to the hillside, looked at it from afar, and returned to the kitchen after a while.

Several people looked at her expression and knew that Zhou Yunshen had not returned.

Zhao Longyang thought for a moment and said, "Let's eat first, go back and leave some food for Master Zhou, and when he comes back, I will explain to them." ”

"Good. Wu Yan was already so hungry that his stomach was croaking, and when he heard this, he immediately jumped on the chair and said to Lin Chen and Chu Wu: "Eat, eat, come and eat, I will go to the heat again when the food is cold." ”

Lin Chen was not polite, and quickly took a seat and competed with Wu Yan.

Seeing this, Chu Wu sighed, thanked Zhao Longyang, and then sat down to eat.

After eating, several people went back to the house, and Lin Chen brought the gun back to his room before leaving, and his experience points were increasing all the time.

However, it was inconvenient to practice marksmanship in the room, so he rested for a while, put down the spear, and practiced "Cloud Dipping Hands" for a few more hours, and waited until late at night before falling asleep.

Before falling asleep, he held the spear in his arms, not knowing if he would continue to gain experience when he fell asleep holding the weapon, and if he could, maybe he would wake up tomorrow morning and his marksmanship would have been mastered.

He recorded his experience when he went to bed, and then fell asleep.

Next.

When Lin Chen woke up again, when he opened his eyes, he immediately thought of the spear in his hand, and immediately turned up the blood-colored panel and looked at the experience points:

Gun: 3289/100000 (Intermediate Mastery)

When he saw the words 'Intermediate Mastery' in the back, Lin Chen suddenly felt happy in his heart, he touched the weapon after falling asleep, and he could really increase his experience points! Doesn't this mean that he can cultivate even if he falls asleep in the future?

He counted the zeros at the back and found that to reach 'Intermediate Mastery', it would take 100,000 experience points!

According to yesterday's calculations, if you are inseparable with a gun 24 hours a day, it will take about four days.

However, in addition to sleeping, it is impossible for him to hold a gun all the time during the day, after all, he has to exercise "Cloud Dipping Hands".

He estimated that in five or six days, he should be able to improve his marksmanship to 'intermediate mastery'.

Moreover, he found that the experience points were followed by decimal increments, and perhaps the next stage of 'advanced mastery' would be millions of experience points!

"From this point of view, if you want to reach advanced mastery, it may take a month or two......" Lin Chen said secretly in his heart, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Longyang's swordsmanship was 'advanced mastery', and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

After he washed up, he came to the martial arts training ground with a gun, and saw that Chu Wu, Wu Yan, and Zhao Longyang were already exercising on the field.

He walked over, and there was not much shame on his face, although he got up late, he also slept late, unlike the people in this world who are used to falling asleep at seven or eight o'clock.

The three of them were not much surprised by Lin Chen's arrival, they had long been accustomed to this young master's lazy wake-up time every day, in case Lin Chen got up at five or six o'clock one day to practice, they would be surprised.

"Senior Brother Zhao, early. Lin Chen said hello to Zhao Longyang.

Zhao Longyang returned the salute with a smile.

Lin Chen asked: "Senior Brother Zhao, I heard that you are a swordsmanship genius in the North Sword Tower, presumably the swordsmanship should be very good, I don't know how many levels of swordsmanship there are?"

Zhao Longyang was a little surprised, thinking of Lin Chen's various questions when they met for the first time before, the shadow in his heart suddenly appeared again, coughed lightly, and said: "I won't say the specific division, but roughly speaking, all kinds of weapons in the world can be divided into beginner entry, intermediate entry, advanced integration, and then weapon specialization!"

"The so-called 'specialization' refers to the fact that you already know this weapon well, like your arm and fingers, and you can create your own swordsmanship without ordinary move changes. ”

"On top of specialization, it is mastery of masters, which is already a level of supernatural mastery, which is difficult to describe. ”

Lin Chen suddenly asked, "Then what stage is Senior Brother Zhao?"

Chu Wu and Wu Yan next to him also looked curiously.

Zhao Longyang smiled slightly, and said: "I have dull qualifications, I have held a sword since I was eight years old, and I have held a sword for eighteen years, and now I can be regarded as 'comprehensible'!"

Chu Wu and Wu Yan next to him couldn't help but show surprise, and their eyes looked at him with more and more awe.

"Senior Brother Zhao is really humble. Chu Wu's eyes showed a look of yearning, and he sighed lightly: "I heard the master say that if you want to practice to 'enter the house', it takes at least five to ten years of hard training, and as for 'integration', it is difficult to achieve without twenty or thirty years of immersion, Senior Brother Zhao is really worthy of being a genius in swordsmanship!"

"Not bad. Wu Yan nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Longyang smiled slightly, although he didn't like publicity, but he still felt very comfortable being admired.

When Lin Chen heard their words, he was stunned for a while, and a rich smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he laughed: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Longyang was stunned, a little stunned by his inexplicable thanks, but he quickly reacted, from the first day he came to this Cloud Tiger Gate, he felt that this Senior Brother Lin was different from the people around him, he was an eccentric person.

"He is so worried, Senior Brother Lin is polite. He smiled back.

Lin Chen didn't continue to chat with him, and after thanking him, he came to the edge of the martial arts training ground, and his heart was extremely excited.

"Eighteen years of sword training, advanced mastery!"

"It takes twenty or thirty years for ordinary people!"

"If my next stage has a million XP, it should be completed in about a month and a half!!"

He was so excited that he clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand tightly with his palm, he thought that this speed was not too fast, but now after comparing it with others, he found that the speed of mastering such a weapon was simply terrifying!

Of course, for a month and a half, he must be inseparable from the gun, even if he sleeps, he has to hold it!

If you hold a gun for eight hours a day, that is, the time for a normal person to practice guns, it will take three or four months.

"Zhao Longyang is known as a master of swordsmanship, if my marksmanship reaches a high level of mastery, I can also be regarded as a master of marksmanship, plus the attributes I have accumulated now, I have the power to fight head-on with him, and I am also one of the best people in this town!"

Lin Chen quickly calculated his strength in his heart, and his heart suddenly became excited.

He needs time.

Urgently need time!

"If only time passed faster!" Lin Chen looked forward to it.

Martial arts cultivation is an incomparably boring and complicated matter.

Therefore, even if the martial arts of this world are prosperous, not every household is willing to practice martial arts.

During the day, it is a day-to-day practice.

Except for the time to eat, the rest of the time is spent practicing.

There is little entertainment in this world, and even if there is, it is not something that Chu Wu and Wu Yan, the martial arts beginner apprentices, can touch, and all their time has to be used to lay the foundation.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Zhou Yunshen has not returned for a long time, except for Lin Chen, the others have already faintly felt that something is wrong, and their hearts are uneasy, even if they practice during the day, they are also worried and inattentive.

On the evening of the third day, Chu Wu proposed to go to the senior brother tomorrow and let the senior brother pay attention to it, deciding whether to go out to report to the official, or whether they would go down the mountain to find out Zhou Yunshen's whereabouts.

Lin Chen and Wu Yan had no objections.

Early the next morning.

Just when a few people were about to go to the back mountain to look for the senior brother Wang Xinchan, suddenly a group of figures came from under the hillside, carrying a coffin, and went straight up the mountain.

Before the coffin came to the mountain gate, a person jumped out of it, came to the mountain gate and shouted: "Yunhumen disciple, come out quickly!"