After exchanging the water inheritance for Fang Heng, the fat man drove to the outskirts of the county in a carriage.

He couldn't give up all the way, and his mind was full of the battle just now.

Burning, gathering, opening strings, shooting;

The fat man always thought that the fighting method of Gong Xiu was to complete these four steps step by step, and then rely on the arrow attack of the next level to defeat the enemy. That's why he felt so powerless in the face of Ma Xuan's defensive counterattack, because Gong Xiu's only means of fighting had been exhausted......

But Fang Heng's battle just now made him see a completely different side!

The Spirit Arrow Gathering Method took nine breaths, which was even slower than the fat man's own gathering speed!, but through the strategy of gathering three Spirit Arrows at the same time, two failures and one success, Ma Xuan had no chance to target it in advance...... It turns out that the failure of the convergence method can also be part of the tactics!

The spirit bow opened the string, directly skipping the part infused with spiritual power, grabbing the opportunity to shoot quickly at the cost of greatly weakening the power, rate of fire, and range, disrupting Ma Xuan's rhythm...... If the attack is not high, just break the defense; the fat man finally understood this truth.

There is also a [Simple Spirit Shot] hidden spiritual tide trap-Young Master Ma likes the spiritual tide?Okay, I'll give you the spiritual tide!So Ma Xuan thought he had got what he wanted, but it was a big pit...... As a result, he was easily targeted by the master and shot him in the face!

The same Dao Realm One Heavy Heaven, the same basic spiritual archery technique, the same enemy pseudo-law cultivation Ma Xuan, but the battle results of the master and his own are diametrically opposed. It's not that you can't do everything you can't do, but you can't think of it...... It's godlike consciousness and skill!

What's even more terrifying is that the master does not have to use consciousness and skill to make up for it because of his lack of strength...... Recalling the last scene just now, the fat man still felt extremely shocked!

"Master, thank you. ”

"Huh?" Fang Heng was fiddling with a stack of spirit runes, and raised his head when he heard this.

"At that time, Ma Xuan lowered his head and cast the spell and didn't see it, but I could see it clearly from the side! One breath gathers the spell, and the second breath opens the string, and you actually only need three breaths to complete the last arrow! Just deliberately trigger it but not launch it, and wait until Ma Xuan completes the spell before completely defeating him from the front! That poor fellow, he still thinks that as long as he is prepared in advance, he can prevent your attack...... He didn't know at all, in fact, it was useless for him to guard against it, as long as you were willing to kill him at any time! The master didn't kill him all at once, just to repeat the process of my battle with him and help me out of a bad breath, right?"

The fat man looked at Fang Heng with tears in his eyes.

"Uh...... Helping you out is partly the reason, and the other is that I can't show too much strength to make him despair of this kind of good guy who sends equipment, and I have to make him feel that the victory is only a little bit away before he will come back next time. Fang Heng said seriously.

Sweat...... Ma Xuan, Ma Xuan, the master is not only stronger than you, but also more shameless than you, provoking this kind of perversion, your Ma family will be finished sooner or later, hahahaha......

"Fatty, why are you smirking all of a sudden?" Fang Heng looked at him strangely.

"It's nothing, I suddenly feel that following you is the most correct choice in my life. Master, please let me learn the way of bow cultivation with you!" the fat man looked adoring.

"Forget it, Gong Xiu is not suitable for you, it is more appropriate for you to go back and be a young master. Fang Heng shook his head.

The fat man cried: "Don't abandon me, master, as long as you are willing to teach, I will practice hard day and night, and strive to become a real bow cultivator as soon as possible!"

Fang Heng smiled: "Do you know what a real bow cultivation is?"

The fat man was stunned, and the streets were full of bow repairs...... No, the requirements of the master must be very high, and they cannot be regarded as general requirements.

He thought about it, gritted his teeth and put forward a standard that he felt was excessive: "Like you, the spirit arrow gathering method is 100% successful, and you can gather the method in one breath, open the string in the second breath, and complete a complete spiritual shooting within three breaths, this should be regarded as a real bow cultivation, right?"

After finishing speaking, the fat man looked at Fang Heng nervously.

According to this standard, it is estimated that there are only masters in the entire Tailu County, and you can be regarded as a real bow cultivator......

Unexpectedly, Fang Heng shook his head with a smile: "The 100% success of the Spirit Arrow Gathering Method is the foundation of the foundation, and it can't be regarded as a standard at all." As for the three-breath spirit shoot...... To be able to do this, it is only qualified to sign up for the ['Trainee Bow Cultivation Apprentice Reserve' Candidate Selection Tournament Village Audition], and he has not even taken the first step to become a bow cultivator. ”

"What...... What race?"

Fang Heng repeated it again.

The fat man's mouth was wide open enough to swallow an egg: "Master, this joke is not funny!"

This is the gap between the world level, Fang Heng shrugged his shoulders, didn't bother to make useless explanations, and continued to fiddle with the Naling Ring.

The fat man looked back while driving, and when he saw Fang Heng activating the spirit runes and turning them into spiritual light clusters, and then filling them into the spirit ring, he was immediately puzzled: "Master, it's a waste of the capacity of the spirit ring that you are doing this! Although this is an inferior product, it also has a capacity of one foot cube, and if you put the spirit rune, it can hold more than a hundred pieces, and it will be filled with less than ten spiritual light clusters." ”

"You're saying the opposite. As the name suggests, its real purpose should be to preserve psionic energy, and it is a waste to use it to store items. Fang Heng replied lightly.

The fat man said: "But even if you directly store the aura group, it is only the first step of saving the spiritual archery technique, the 'burning talisman'." This step itself is done in an instant, and there is no point in saving, right?"

"What is the standard action of the Burning Talisman?" Fang Heng asked rhetorically.

"Holding the talisman in your left hand and taking the arrow in your right hand, the moment you activate the spirit rune, you will immediately connect to the next step of the spirit arrow gathering method!" the fat man hurriedly endorsed.

"That's right, so skipping the burning talisman is not to save time, but to save the operation, freeing up Gong Xiu's left hand, understand?"

"I don't understand!"

“...... I'll demonstrate it once. ”

Fang Heng held the bow in his left hand, and his spiritual power was like water infusion;

One breath, two breaths, first the stripes on the spiritual bow were lit up in turn, and then a transparent spiritual flame also burned on the spiritual string.

At this time, he grabbed the tail of the spirit wood arrow in the quiver with his right hand and pulled it out like lightning!

brush, the light of the Na Ling Ring flashed, and a pre-filled spiritual light cluster was released, which was falling on the tail of the arrow;

As the arrow was drawn out, the light slid from the tail of the arrow to the tip of the arrow, quickly melting in the process, and the two merged into one with incredible fluidity, turning into a single psionic light arrow!

The light arrow was placed on the spiritual bow, because it had already been filled with spiritual power, and it opened into a full moon with a slight pull of the bowstring.

Put.

The arrow instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and blasted a huge hole in the distant mountain wall.

The power of the Dao Realm Triple Heaven!

This was a complete and successful spiritual shooting, but the fat man could see it clearly, and the time it took for Fang Heng to shoot the arrow was only ...... One breath!

He only felt his chest thump, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out: "I'm not dreaming, the speed of this spiritual shot is so terrifying......"

"The principle is not complicated, the operation of using the spirit ring to save the 'burning talisman' liberates the left hand to infuse the spiritual power into the spiritual bow first, and only needs the basic skills of the spiritual arrow gathering method to be solid enough, you can compress the interval between taking the arrow and shooting to the limit. This technique is called Teleportation. ”

"[Teleportation], this trick is already invincible, even if the Fa Xiu Master encounters it, he has to kneel! It turns out that this is the strength of the real bow cultivation, I also have to learn it!" the fat man said excitedly.

"How can it be invincible...... If an experienced cultivator sees the bow cultivator infusing the spirit bow in advance, he will be vigilant, and the time for a breath is enough to deal with it. Moreover, the aura group emitted by the Na Ling Ring is determined according to the reload order, and it is impossible to choose its own attributes, which is a huge hidden danger when playing against masters. In the end, even if you are proficient in [Teleportation] and can use it flexibly, you only have a better chance of winning the village-level audition and advancing to the county-level audition. ”

The fat man burst into tears when he heard this: "Master, where is the magical game in your mouth held, I have to go and see if I smash the pot and sell iron!"

"Don't think about it, unless you cultivate an immortal immortal, you won't be able to see it in your lifetime. ”

Fatty: "......"

As the sun set, the fat man saw a row of simple wooden houses appear on the undulating hills in front of him, indicating that the two had finally reached their destination, the Taihang Peasant Bow Training Camp.

It's a pity that no matter how much he tried, the master didn't let go of himself to follow him to learn the way of bow cultivation, but it doesn't matter, I have to rely on the master's side.

It doesn't matter what kind of cultivator it is, strength is the true meaning, as long as I can learn half of the strength of the master, even if I am not a Fa cultivator, I will be able to walk sideways in Tailu County!

Anyway, he had already invested so much and there was no way out, and the fat man was determined to invest in Fang Heng to the end.

He followed behind the master with a huge burden on his back, and was thinking that even if the master used a stick to chase him, he would not leave, and he must hug the master's thigh, but he saw the master suddenly turn around.

"By the way, there's one thing. Fang Heng had a strange smile on his face.

Not good!

Thinking of some unbearable memories, the fat man's face turned pale instantly. He clamped his legs tightly and covered his pants/crotch with both hands: "High, master, I haven't done anything yet!"

Fang Heng: "...... Don't be so sensitive, fatty, I just wanted to say a few words to you. ”

"You command. The fat man hurried down.

"Let's go back...... You are the only seedling of the old Wu family, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you will not have the spirit of sacrificing yourself to seek the Tao, and the road of bow cultivation is not suitable for you. Even if you die by my side, you won't achieve anything. Fang Heng said lightly.

The fat man was stunned, it turned out that I had been completely seen through by the master? That's right, how could I hide this little abacus from the master...... Extremely bitter and discouraged. The fat man suddenly lost even the interest of Laipi. He bowed honestly: "Then I'll go, but if the master has anything in the future, just tell me ......"

A black shadow smashed into the air, he instinctively grabbed it with his hand, the cold and hard metal texture, put it in front of him, and his whole body was like thunder!

"Black Iron Sword Order!" The fat man suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Heng in disbelief: "Master, this ......"

"Take your dream worth twenty spirit crystals, go back and kowtow to your father and admit your mistakes. Fang Heng waved his hand, turned around and left.

The surprise came so suddenly, the fat man didn't know what to say, and a thousand words finally turned into four words-

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"