Chapter 61: Out of the Customs

Zhao Qian, who was fighting in the dark outside in the wind and clouds, and the center of the storm was remembered by both parties, was in the cave of Yinfeng Ridge at this time, sitting cross-legged on the spiritual cave where the big bluestone was located before, and the luck was exhaled, and a trace of spiritual energy was guided by the innate power, and was slowly inhaled into the body.

Countless gun shadows flashed in the hole, with bursts of whistling sounds, Zhao Qian's gun or pierced on the stone wall, or stabbed on the ground, with the power of rebound, it was in this mid-air, practicing the overlord marksmanship, the strong wind brought by the gun shadow blew the burning fire in the cave flickering, after a long time, the gun shadow dispersed, and Zhao Qian stood on his feet.

Moon sticks, year knives, and guns for a lifetime.

Every time Zhao Qian practices marksmanship, there will be some different gains, the general overlord gun was originally only seven feet long, the gun body is rigid, and the moves are mainly fierce, in addition to marksmanship, it also contains some sticks, and Zhao Qian's bloodthirsty dragon gun, the whole body is made of alloy casting, not only up to two feet, its elasticity is not inferior to the ash rod, including the hard gun, The characteristics of the three weapons of shotguns and sticks, coupled with Xiaoguang's original overlord marksmanship, bring their characteristics to the extreme, even if it is Zhao Qian's current skills, it is far from exerting the power of marksmanship, and if you want to go further, the only way is to practice hard.

Zhao Qian propped up the body of the gun and took a few breaths, "Xiaoguang, what do you say is the use of stabbing in the air like this, when the fight starts, you don't have to stab it into a sieve, isn't it really those few tricks that are used." ”

Xiaoguang held his forehead with his hand, looking defeated, "If you don't practice Yang's big frame at the beginning, can you have the current skills, if you don't learn so many moves, can you use that god shot yesterday, the move routines can not only exercise coordination, but also the foundation of all strength, please master, don't always be so off-line." ”

Zhao Qian smiled, "It's not that I'm too boring to watch life, find some topics, okay, I'll continue to practice." ”

Today's practice is different from yesterday's, yesterday was to hold the tail of the gun in the hand, with its own center of gravity to drive the body of the gun to shake, today is to use only the thumb and index finger to form a circle, tight at the end of the tail of the gun, turn yourself and the body of the gun into a whole, find a balance point in this whole, and then use this as a base to shake the whole body.

Although it has changed only a little bit, it is very different when it comes to practice, and throughout the night, Zhao Qian spent time and again in failure, until the dawn of the sky, he stabilized the balance point for the first time and set up a big gun pile.

The night gradually faded, the sky was flooded with a touch of white, it didn't take long for the white to be dyed red, a round of morning sun erupted, sprinkling light to the earth, in the Yin Fengling crypt, Zhao Qian did not distinguish the night and day, at this time he was in the middle of the meditation, his legs were slightly bent, each hand held a spear, the muscles and bones of the whole body trembled together with the dragon spear, gradually, every trace of muscle fiber was washed to the ground, the pores of the whole body were opened, the aura of the ground was pulled into the body, and the waste air in the body was discharged with sweat, and soon it was a black sweat.

Fortunately, there is such a spiritual acupoint, otherwise Zhao Qian really didn't dare to practice in such a ferocious way, the overlord gun itself is known for its fierce fighting style, if one is not well practiced, or not well raised, it is a matter of hurting the foundation, although Daqingshi also has aura, but the speed of overflow is still not comparable to that of the spiritual acupoint, which is why Xiaoguang insisted on letting Zhao Qian return to Luofu.

After practicing, he took two more Peiyuan pills, and now this pill is not a burden on Zhao Qian at all, and it won't take long to digest it.

In this way, in this cave, Zhao Qian picked up the spirit cave and began his dark days, according to Xiaoguang's training plan, he abused himself every day to the point of incompleteness, but the effect was also quite obvious, in ten days, the original qi and blood foundation that was far beyond ordinary people has nearly doubled, and now it is not too simple to dance the bloodthirsty dragon spear, and the double gun is no problem.

It's just that everything has a limit, and now Zhao Qian's foundation has accumulated nothing to accumulate, and it has grown to the extreme, Zhao Qian finished playing a set of overlord marksmanship, took the Panlong gun back into space, and touched his chin, "Xiaoguang, I haven't felt any progress for a day today, has it hit a bottleneck?"

"With your current cultivation, you have already excavated your body to the extreme, where is the bottleneck. ”

"Now the cultivation, you mean that after I break through the strength, I can dig and dig again. ”

"Nonsense, even if you don't deliberately exercise, your physical fitness will be greatly improved every time you improve your physical fitness, or if you don't cultivate to a high level, your general physical strength will be higher. ”

"Okay, but how can I level up, I haven't upgraded in a long time, I'm not used to it. ”

Xiaoguang grimaced, "Master, you chant more than a dozen times a day, don't you bother, or I'll guide you to break the level." ”

Zhao Qian smiled, "It's better for me to come by myself, you said it, your own breakthrough is nearly twice as strong as your guided breakthrough, and I can't let go of such a good opportunity to brush up on experience." ”

Xiaoguang pursed his lips, "Well, speaking of which, you really have to adjust your cultivation methods." ”

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, "Are you finally going to change your tricks?" "Great, after practicing guns for more than ten days, people are about to turn into guns."

"Yes, I still seriously overestimated your qualifications, originally with your cultivation of lifting weights and cultivating to the Dacheng realm, you should have broken through to the transformation of strength, but you have no reaction at all now, so there is only another way. Xiaoguang said thoughtfully.

This sentence hurt Zhao Qian deeply, and he wasn't even interested in Xiaoguang's other way, "What's wrong with my qualifications, it's bad, is there anyone like me who has cultivated from an ordinary person to the peak of dark strength in three or four months, I think I'm a peerless genius." ”

Xiaoguang glanced at it, "Spend money to buy it! Those resources can be put on anyone to have this achievement." ”

Zhao Qian was completely defeated, and then he came over with a peerless cheekiness, and bluntly changed the topic, "Hey, how do you say you want to get it in another way?"

"Practice lifting lightly!" Xiaoguang, who was used to this, took over the topic very calmly.

"How to practice?" Zhao Qian was a little confused, "Take the grass as a stone and smash it hard?"

Xiaoguang's eyes rolled, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Of course not, all practice has a step-by-step process, and the training schedule I set for you is to start with sword training!"

"Sword?" Zhao Qian's face was full of consternation, "Didn't we say that we wouldn't practice swords." ”

"There's no way, your qualifications are too poor, that's the only way. Xiaoguang smiled happily, looking at Zhao Qian's embarrassed appearance, he was really happy.

"Why are they swords, I still have a few knives here. "Zhao Qian still wants to fight for it again.

"The sword is light and agile, the sword is heavy, you have to practice light now, of course, you can only practice the sword. "Xiaoguang's eyes are curved like crescent moons, not to mention how beautiful.

But now Zhao Qian lowered his head and couldn't see it, and his tone was still full of unwillingness and helplessness, "Okay, since that's the case, let's practice swords." "What a resentment that is.

"It just so happens that you have all the types of swords here, anyway, if you have mastered the weightlifting, then start with the largest and heaviest, when you can use the thinnest soft sword to reach the same power as the heavy sword, then you are considered to have started. ”

Zhao Qian didn't know that the entry standard set by Xiaoguang for him was seriously raised, if he entered according to Xiaoguang's standard, with his current cultivation, it was enough to deal with the ordinary early stage of Huajin, and it was even possible to win the battle.

Five days later, on the Yin Wind Ridge, between the jungles, a figure flashed, Zhao Qian held a thin and narrow soft sword, constantly galloping in the mountains and forests, the sword in his hand changed from the heart, from different angles quickly stabbed out, the body and the sword followed, God and the sword together, obviously a soft sword, but out of the sword sound like thunder, where the branches and leaves that were hit as if swept by the iron rod like a blast, when the move was squandered like a dragon, the sword and fluttering like a flying Hong, with the wind, people in the mountains and forests floated and fell, as if the light clouds covered the moon, but everywhere was crossed, only a mess remained。

Turning over from a big tree, Zhao Qian stood firmly, and the soft sword in his hand lightly pulled a few sword flowers.

"Yes, the master is so powerful!" Xiaoguang came out and applauded enthusiastically, and his eyes turned into heart shapes.

Zhao Qian smiled proudly, put the sword into the space, and didn't speak, just put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and posed as a worldly master.

"Master, you have mastered the lifting of weights and weights, can you feel the strength now?" asked Xiaoguang with an expectant expression.

The raised head quickly fell, and Zhao Qian looked depressed, "It's still Mu You, what's the matter with the swelling, what Tai Chi swordsmanship, Quanzhen swordsmanship, Benlei swordsmanship, and life-killing swordsmanship I have practiced more than a dozen, and I almost practiced the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, Xiaoguang, I have no confidence, ask for comfort." ”

Indifferent to Zhao Qian's performance, Xiaoguang smiled slyly, "Master, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to?"

"Huh?" "If you can't break through, there's still good news, "Then I'll hear the good news first." ”

"The good news is that you can go out of the mountains!"

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that you want to break through the strength and get out of the mountain, how can you advance it?"

"Then it's going to be bad news," Xiaoguang grinned, "The Ye family gave your little lover a gift this morning. ”

Zhao Qian's face turned pale when he heard this, "Did they do it?"

"That's not true," Xiaoguang shook his head, "It's just that the Ye family hasn't been able to find your whereabouts for the past half a month, and the forces in the business world have also been severely suppressed by the Yang family, forcing the old man Ye to have no choice but to beat your lover's idea, and today I just sent a gift to you, just to tell you, either take the initiative to appear, or don't rule out the possibility of moving Zou Rong and them." ”

"Hmph, this Ye family really doesn't even want to be cheeky. Hearing that Zou Rong and the others were fine, Zhao Qian's face looked better.

However, since the Ye family expressed such a meaning, Zhao Qian naturally did not dare to gamble on the enemy's bottom line, so he had to take the initiative to go to the door, Zhao Qian still felt a little emotional, if he broke through the strength, even if the Ye family killed him seven in and seven out, what could he do, he immediately packed up his things and prepared to go directly out of the mountain and return to Guangfu.

"Wait a minute," Xiaoguang shouted, "you put Zhang Qinglie on the eye of the spirit cave." ”

Zhao Qian was stunned, "Is it any use?"

"I don't know yet, but it's better to put the spirit cave than the space. Xiaoguang pouted, "Put him in the space and panic." ”

Zhao Qian sweated wildly, it is estimated that the latter sentence is the real reason, when is the light brain still afraid of this, but thinking about what Xiaoguang said makes sense, it is better to have the nourishment of spiritual energy than vacuum, so he took out the box where Zhang Qinglie was placed and placed it on the spiritual acupoint.

"You put a drop of blood on the witch weapon and Zhang Qinglie's eyebrows. Xiaoguang said thoughtfully.

"What are you doing?" This little light is one out and one out, making people scratch their heads.

Xiaoguang shook his head, "I can't say, on the ancient murals, there are witches who put blood on the eyebrows of the people who died in battle, and then this person will come to life and follow him, maybe it is some kind of mysterious ritual, there will definitely be many mysteries in it, but now there is a lack of information, it is impossible to speculate, and it can only be carried out with the most superficial things, as for the witch weapon, it can be regarded as a brand in advance." ”

Okay, the left and right are just two drops of blood, Zhao Qian did what Xiaoguang said, and put a drop on each of the witch weapon and Zhang Qinglie's eyebrows, and then put the box into the big pit where the big bluestone was located, filled it with soil, and erased the traces before leaving.