Standing at the place where Ifrit came, He Feng raised his hand and aimed the crossbow at the arrow target, which was also a "trembling", but in the end, only one crossbow arrow barely hit the edge of the arrow target.

"Well, maybe you can shoot a few more sticks if you don't aim at the target." Ifrit said distressedly pulling a plastic steel arrow off the head of a deer five meters away from the target.

"Ahem...... This can't be said to be good for shaking. He Feng said a little embarrassed.

"Let's go to the training ground to practice, my family can't afford you to toss like this." Ifrit said after returning all the crossbow arrows to He Feng.

After hearing Ifrit's words, He Feng originally refused, after all, he just wanted to come over and read a book quietly for a while, but he really felt that this crossbow seemed to be quite interesting, so after thinking about it, he decided to go.

After handing over 5 silvers, He Feng and Ifrit walked into the training room dedicated to practicing shooting.

"You try to shoot slower and find a feeling." Ifrit said after pulling He Feng to a position about ten meters away from the target.

Although He Feng had done a lot of shooting practice with a bow, that set of experience was not very helpful to the opponent's crossbow, and He Feng could not guarantee that every arrow would hit the bull's-eye at a distance of only 10 meters.

Ifrit couldn't help but sigh and said after seeing it: "Alas, don't say that you are my student when you go out in the future." ”

"Mentor, don't make a fuss, I've just started practicing, and geniuses can't succeed." He Feng glanced at Ifrit and said.

"I just thought you were talented, but now I see that you don't seem to be that smart." Ifrit said after glancing back at He Feng.

"Hah...... I really don't know if to be happy or disappointed. He Feng smiled when he heard this, and continued to practice shooting.

After practicing for a while, He Feng felt that the feeling of shooting with a crossbow was very similar to the feeling of shooting, especially the recoil of the gun, of course, the recoil of the gun was much greater. After realizing this, He Feng tried to apply the operation and aiming methods he was familiar with when shooting to the use of the hand crossbow, and after a few shots, the accuracy of the arrow really improved.

"Yes, sure enough, people still need to be stimulated to progress." Ifrit praised after watching He Feng hit the bullseye with several arrows in a row.

He Feng smiled slightly after hearing this, walked to the target and took off all the plastic steel arrows from it.

Then, after another hour of practice, He Feng's accuracy was basically no problem, and then Ifrit spoke: "Okay, you should be familiar with the shaking sensation of the hand crossbow now, try to shoot continuously." ”

When He Feng heard this, he nodded, then raised the poisonous bee hand crossbow and aimed it at the arrow target and launched five consecutive shots.

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" ......

After a crash, He Feng sighed, because he saw that there were still three arrows shot outside the target.

But this time Ifrit did not taunt him, but said lightly: "Go on." ”

So He Feng practiced so vigorously for an hour, but found that he had not made any progress, and the crossbow body shook too much when firing continuously, and it was too difficult to maintain accurate aiming in this situation.

And just when He Feng was a little confused, Ifrit took out a crossbow and said to He Feng: "It's useless for you to just use brute force to control the shaking of the crossbow, you have to follow the shaking of the crossbow to change its shooting direction, look carefully, I'll show you a few times." With that, Ifrit unleashed a burst of fire with his crossbow.

This time, He Feng, who carefully observed Ifrit's wrist, had some understanding, Ifrit's arm was not stiff and straight when he used the burst shot, but writhed like a snake, so that he could constantly change the shooting direction of the crossbow, no wonder this move was called a black snake.

After watching Ifrit demonstrate several times, He Feng couldn't help but say, "Mentor, when you shake the crossbow, I can't help but think of a person. ”

"Who?" Ifrit asked curiously.

"My cafeteria aunt in high school, she shakes the spoon almost exactly like you." He Feng said with a serious face.

"High school? Canteen aunt? Who is it? Ifrit asked, confused.

"Someone who can determine the quality of my life...... Okay, I've got a bit of the gist out of it, let me try again. After He Feng finished speaking, he raised the poisonous bee hand crossbow and began a new round of practice.

After practicing for a whole afternoon, He Feng finally felt a little crossbow knock on the door with the game bonus, and he was basically able to shoot all five crossbow arrows within the range of the arrow target.

"It's really fast, not bad." Ifrit praised after watching He Feng shoot all five crossbow arrows at the target several times.

"I'm a little tired, though, so let's take a break." He Feng sat on the ground and shook it and said.

"Tired? Do you want to practice something new? Ifrit asked.

"Which move?" He Feng asked.

"The black snake comes out of the hole, and there is an emphasis on it in the book, which is my proud work." Ifrit replied.

"Oh, this trick~" He Feng nodded.

This so-called black snake out of the hole is to quickly pull out the crossbow hanging on the waist and shoot at the target in a row, which is similar to the kind of western cowboy who draws a gun and shoots continuously.

"Yes, look." With that, Ifrit hung his crossbow on his belt, and then instantly pulled out and fired a burst of shots at the target, all of which hit the heart.

"Awesome...... But I'm really tired after a while. He Feng said while lying on the floor.

"You really can't see human diligence in you." Ifrit said disdainfully.

"Uh-huh...... You can treat me like a salted fish. He Feng nodded.

To say that it is difficult for this black snake to get out of the hole, it is difficult to complete aiming and shooting in an instant, He Feng feels that it is difficult to practice when he thinks about it, but after practice, he will definitely be able to become a big weapon for pretending to be handsome!

When He Feng was resting on the ground, the friend bar suddenly lit up, and he opened it to see that it was sent by Fang Tian.

"Return, is there still hematite? Also, can other low-grade ores sell us a little more? ”

He Feng replied after reading it: "Local tyrants, you guys, still buy it?" ”

"I can't help it, for the sake of the mission and the upgrade...... Please, come back, as long as you're okay, we'll go buy gold right away. Fang Tian replied.

"Enough hard work...... Okay, I'll help you ask, there's nothing wrong with low-grade ore, but hematite is estimated not to have too much. He Feng thought for a while and said.

"Thank you for having a piece." Fang Tian said gratefully.

"Then you wait." After He Feng finished speaking, he opened the friend bar to find the sad but not sad and sent a message: "I'm bothering you again, is there still hematite?" ”

"You're too polite to come back, what's the trouble here, but in the case of hematite, not much has been dug up recently, and the craftsmen of our guild are in high demand, so ......" Sadness quickly replied.

"Understand, understand, just give me some." He Feng said. (To be continued.) )