Griffin swung his stick at the dummy's head, and then heard the sound of sand tumbling inside the dummy's head.

"You try." Griffin said after handing the wooden stick to He Feng.

"Just hit it on the head?" He Feng asked after taking the wooden stick.

"Well, full force." Griffin nodded.

"Okay, look at me."

After He Feng finished speaking, he swung his wooden stick and slammed it into the dummy's head, and then saw the dummy fall to the ground......

"So unstable!?" After seeing this scene, He Feng instantly understood what kind of technique Griffin had just demonstrated to him.

The center of gravity of the dummy is actually unstable at all, and the reason why it didn't fall when Griffin hit it with a stick was because Griffin punched all his strength into the dummy's body, and then there was the sound of sand rolling, is this the legendary bull fighting across the mountain!?

After seeing that He Feng understood, Griffin continued: "There is no trick to this trick, just rely on more practice, and when you can hit this dummy's head with all your strength so that it will not fall, you will be able to master the stuffy stick." ”

"It feels so difficult......" He Feng said as he looked at the wooden stick in his hand.

"I'll try to help you." Griffin said.

So in the next few hours, He Feng kept knocking on the dummy under the guidance of Griffin, although the dummy still fell down as soon as he knocked it, but after a lot of practice, He Feng had already felt a little bit of how to keep the power in the dummy's door, and the rest was to continue practicing.

After resting for a while, He Feng looked at the time and found that it was almost 3 o'clock, so he took Griffin to the door of the auction house.

Since there is no auction today, the door of the auction house is very deserted, and He Feng, who is bored and waiting, is playing a one-handed cut card while observing the past players, in the observation He Feng found that many players are also a variety of NPC huts, and it seems that they get along very happily with the residents, and the most exaggerated thing is that he also found that there are players wearing a military uniform and patrolling guard NPCs walking together to patrol, and I don't know if it is part-time or really joined the army.

"It seems that most of the players have integrated well into this continent." He Feng said with some emotion.

"Hey, I'm not late." Just when He Feng sighed, someone patted him on the shoulder and said.

He Feng turned around and saw that it was Dick.

"No, I just arrived early." He Feng said with a smile.

"Actually, after that day, I went to the mercenary union every day to check if there was any information you left for me, it's not good to owe such a big favor and not pay it back, say, what do you need me to help with." Dick said energetically.

After hearing Dick's words, He Feng smiled and said: "I plan to organize a team to clear the alien races on the Famine Plains, thinking that you should have a wide network in the mercenary world, so I want you to help me select a little talent, of course, the commission will definitely not be less." ”

"Good! I'd never dreamed of destroying those trolls, but it's not easy to get rid of the aliens in the Famine Plains, and they're huge. Dick said with a frown.

"You don't have to worry about this, this time the major cities around the Famine Plains will work together, and we are just one of the teams in the army." He Feng replied.

"I see, how many people do you need to hire?" Dick asked, nodding.

"The more the merrier." He Feng said magnanimously.

"Good! Give me a day, and I'll call all the good and trustworthy guys I know, and make sure you're satisfied. Dick said, patting his chest.

"Yes, then I'll see you here at 8 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." He Feng nodded.

"Okay, that's it, then I'll go to them right away, see you the day after tomorrow." Dick finished and left.

"It's really an acute ......," He Feng smiled and went back to the training room with Griffin.

……

He Feng is still very tolerant of loneliness for repeating a single action practice, because he is very satisfied every time he makes a little progress, and after returning to the training room, He Feng has practiced all night, and has become more and more able to grasp the feeling of controlling power, although he knows that there is a bonus to the game effect, but this still makes He Feng feel very accomplished.

After completing another two hundred strokes, He Feng sat aside and rested, and then Griffin on the side spoke: "Your mastery speed is so fast that I don't know how to describe it, in short, you are now very proficient in the control of your wrist, and the rest is to be able to retract this power freely, I don't know how to teach you, I can only rely on your own comprehension." ”

"Don't worry, I'm already feeling something." He Feng said after waving the wooden stick twice.

"Well, I can see that you're already channeling your power." Griffin nodded.

After hearing Griffin's praise, He Feng stood up and said, "I'll just practice the rest alone, you go back first." ”

"Okay, I really don't have anything left to help you, so come back to me when you're done with the exercises." Griffin nodded.

"Got it, see you later." After He Feng finished speaking, he continued to wave the wooden stick and knock on the dummy's head.

After Griffin left, He Feng practiced until late at night, and just as he went offline to sleep after practicing a few more times, he suddenly felt as if he could really feel the power he swung out, so he took advantage of this feeling to swing a stick.

Then after a sound of sand rolling, the system beeps out.

"All the conditions for the stuffy stick have been met, and the stuffy stick skill has been learned."

"Under the careful instruction of Griffin, a member of the Shadow Society, the level of the Stuffy Stick skill has been increased to level 2."

"I have a high degree of mastery in learning, and I practice hard, and the skill level of the stuffy stick has been increased to level 4."

"That's it!" He Feng shouted happily after reading the system prompt.

However, the mastery level of the stuffy stick is much lower than that of the tracking technique and the spirit arrow, and the reason is very simple, it is also carefully taught, Ifrit's teaching directly made He Feng's spirit arrow run to level 4, and Griffin's teaching only made the stuffy stick reach two levels, which should indicate that the stronger the mentor, the higher the bonus.

In addition, the practice of the stuffy stick is too simple, and it is much weaker than the training in all aspects when practicing tracking and spirit arrows.

But He Feng is also satisfied with this result, after all, a mentor like Ifrit is hard to find. Griffin had taught him as hard as he could, and there wasn't much more to say.

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