Chapter 39: The Great Coffin Bed
He was born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, his eyesight is much sharper than ordinary people, and he can clearly see the mosquitoes flying hundreds of feet away, which saves a lot of time, and the only thing left is the power technique.
The speed of the weapon is important, the faster the speed, the more difficult it is to dodge, and if you can do invisibility, even if the speed is a little slower, it is difficult to dodge, because you don't know when and where to shoot, if it is fast and invisible, it will be perfect.
The horror of the Grim Reaper's scythe is that it can leap forward, and it seems to be able to pierce space to hide traces, and when it appears, it is already three inches away from the target, and the Grim Reaper has arrived.
The launch of hidden weapons is roughly divided into two ways: throwing and ejection, slightly larger hidden weapons often use the former, small hidden weapons often use the latter, and the Death Scythe also belongs to the category of small hidden weapons, and the ejection of hidden weapons depends on the wrist or finger force.
After listening to Ziyun's explanation, Chu Tian already had a general understanding of the hidden weapon, and then practiced ejection with Ziyun.
However, due to the lack of explosive power or the unsatisfactory shape of the hand, the small scythe that popped out spun like a windmill and flew out of a zhang or so before falling to the ground.
"Why is this guy disobedient, it's really uneasy!" Chu Tian touched his head and smiled awkwardly.
In the past, he could learn martial arts as soon as he learned it, but learning this secret weapon was not the case, and he made little progress after practicing for a few hours.
"Hehe, practicing the hidden weapon requires the cooperation of the body, especially the wrists and fingers, and you also need to use your soul power to lock on to the target, so that the hidden weapon can move along your established route. Only familiar hands, after practicing a lot, you can naturally work in one blow, you have only practiced for a few hours and this effect is already very good, when I started to practice, there was not half of the effect. Ziyun snickered, but did not forget to encourage.
With the encouragement of the beautiful woman, Chu Tian's confidence increased greatly, and he was even more desperate to practice, while Ziyun was constantly pointing at the side.
"When I shot out, my fingers bent slightly, and my fingers suddenly exerted force...... Ziyun demonstrated it to himself, and then held Chu Tian's hand to correct the movements one by one.
"Hee-hee, I still won't, teach me one more time. Being held by a soft hand, Chu Tian's heart was full of emotion, and the smile on his face made Ziyun roll his eyes.
The sun had already set, and a faint crescent moon hung in the air, and the Chu family gradually quieted down.
"Dangdangdang!" The third watch sounded, Ziyun yawned, and slapped his little mouth with his little hand.
"You go and rest first, and I'll practice for a while. Chu Tian glanced at the beauties beside him, untied the coffin from behind, and let Ziyun go in to rest, while he stood under the eaves and kept practicing.
"If you want to hurry, don't work too hard, go to bed early when you're tired, I'll wait for you on the coffin bed. Ziyun blinked her beautiful eyes and pointed to the coffin, lazily swayed the waist of the water snake, and walked towards the coffin.
Glancing at the pair of plump without a trace, Chu Tian suppressed the restlessness in his lower abdomen and grinned bitterly.
Although they lie on a big bed in the same coffin every night, but the big bed is very spacious, he once secretly made the coffin a little smaller, but the big bed will not become smaller, he looked helplessly at the purple cloud beside him, but no matter how he touched it, he couldn't touch it, the beauty was close at hand, but in fact it was far away.
"Damn, boat chicken—you can see the water, but you don't have it!" he muttered several times every night before going to bed.
Once, Ziyun looked at Chu Tian's embarrassed appearance and said with a smile: "As long as you cultivate up, I won't be able to run away." ”
"How high do you want to cultivate?" Chu Tian immediately asked, he was looking forward to that day.
"Hee-hee, it's still a little bit close, it should be quick to work hard. Ziyun muttered.
He regretted a little that he had taught Ziyun to reach the end of the world, otherwise he could do something when he was lonely, to catch up with Ziyun, and he didn't know that it was the Year of the Monkey.
Over time, Chu Tian always looked at Ziyun's sleeping appearance for a while before going to bed, and then fell asleep with infinite reverie with a pillow in his arms.
After Ziyun went in to rest, Chu Tian shook his head and put aside Qi Nian and began to practice.
Again and again, again and again, I continue to learn lessons from failures and improve little by little.
After practicing hundreds of times and thousands of times, Chu Tian gradually found a little feeling, but he still couldn't jump forward.
Throwing the little black scythe, he thought: If you can jump forward with the technique of the end of the world?
So he began to tinker again, first wrapping the little scythe with soul power, and then shooting the sickle out with his fingers, and immediately using his soul power to urge the sickle to teleport.
At first, the scythe only disappeared and reappeared, with little effect, but as time went on and the number of exercises increased, the distance of the jump became farther and farther.
The next morning, the sky had just turned white, Chu Tian's index finger and middle finger clamped the Death Scythe, his hand was slightly half-clenched into a fist, and a faint light flowed between his palms and fingers, accumulating strength, and his fingers suddenly ejected outward.
With a "buzz", the pitch-black scythe leaped forward a foot, and then spun at high speed and shot out.
"Click!"
A small sapling broke off in response to the sound, and the thin little scythe flew back into Chu Tian's hand.
Chu Tian looked at the little scythe, although the speed was okay and he also hit the target, but he only jumped forward a foot, and then the whole process was clear, as long as he paid a little attention, he could dodge or shoot down the sickle.
He slapped his forehead, and for the first time he spent so much time cultivating martial arts, he didn't receive the desired effect.
In order for the little scythe to advance further in an instant, it is necessary to increase the soul power, but it is difficult to increase the soul power.
Just like the end of the world, the greater the soul power, the farther the distance of teleportation, the purple cloud can teleport arbitrarily within ten zhang of the end of the world, while Chu Tian can only move one foot.
Ziyun crawled out of the coffin, rubbed his eyes, and saw the Death Scythe leaping forward a foot, staring at Chu Tian like a monster: "In one night, you actually practiced?"
She didn't tell Chu Tian at all about the method of wrapping the little sickle with soul power, she felt that she would let Chu Tian practice the firing technique before telling Chu Tian, but this guy actually made it up himself.
She didn't know how much time she had spent practicing the hidden weapon technique, but there was no way to jump forward, since she learned the end of the world, she had a whimsical idea to integrate the hidden weapon into it to get the current effect.
Chu Tian shook his head and sighed: "Hey, jumping too close, it has no effect!"
"Hehe, you can be content! Although it is one foot, as your cultivation improves, your soul power gradually increases, and the distance will become farther and farther, and when you fight in close combat, you suddenly have an extra foot of distance, and the result is self-evident. ”
Ziyun stood beside Chu Tian, flicked his hair, and a wisp of fragrance wafted into Chu Tian's nostrils.
"Haha, that makes sense. Chu Tian habitually scratched the beauty's nose again, "If it suddenly pops out during hand-to-hand combat, it can stab the enemy in a hole!"
Chu Tian thought for a while and said, "Since it's a sneak attack, then I'll use flying knives as a hidden weapon instead, Ziyun, do you have a way to help me get a few thin flying knives?"
"What kind of flying knife?" Ziyun didn't know what kind of flying knife.
He took out the god-killing knife and said, "A miniature version of this, three inches long."
"Yes, I'll make it beautiful!" Ziyun immediately echoed.
It's not difficult to craft throwing knives, and the requirements don't need to be too high, as long as they can kill the enemy, and most of them don't take them back after they are sent.
But if you add some highly toxic materials to create it, the effect will be even better.
As soon as he said and did it, Ziyun ran to the Chu family's weapons shop and personally supervised the forging master to build the flying knife.
She took out a palm-sized piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron and threw it to the forger: "Help me make a few flying knives!"
Then she carefully told the blacksmith about her request.
Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron is one of the precious materials used to create hidden weapons, and it contains cold poison.