Chapter 2 Mental Marksmanship
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Holding a spear in his hand, Win Qian stabbed at the place where the scarecrow stood in the courtyard with a fork on his chest, which was such a simple stabbing blow that required extra care and exceptional standard movements to be perfectly stabbed. Half an hour passed, and Winwin stabbed 500 times! At this moment, Winning's arm was stiff and his fingers were sore, but more of his heart was tired, Winwin shook his teeth hard, and got rid of the idea of wanting to stop, he knew that he was far from reaching the limit. Then the 501st shot was stabbed!
Another hour passed, and the winning money stabbed a perfect 1,000 shots! At this moment, his complexion, palms, arms, and arms became extremely red, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood, stimulating his body again and again, causing pain in many parts of his body, and the meridians had a faint tendency to tear.
It's normal to be able to stab 1000 times, but what I want is the limit, and the limit is 1500 times!
Win money to improve his goal again, and in the next two hours, he continued to practice the bayonet, under this simple action, the will to win money was highly concentrated, and the qi and blood in his whole body became more and more turbulent, and even blood and sweat flowed out of his skin, obviously his cultivation hurt his body.
The spear in his hand pierced the scarecrow, and the winning money completed the limit of 1500 thorns, and at this moment his whole body turned red, as if his blood was surging too intensely, and he was not far from the legendary explosion and death!
This is the first time in his life that he has tried extreme cultivation, at this moment, his whole body is weak, and he finally got into the medicinal bath, every cell in his body is hungry to devour the medicinal liquid in the medicinal bath, and he can clearly feel that he is gradually becoming stronger.
It's no wonder that it's easier to improve yourself by pursuing your limits! Win realized that many of the words in the books are well-founded! But this is all based on having a medicinal bath! Win once again felt the importance of resources.
This night to win money in the medicinal bath to sleep, early in the morning to win money to get alive, feel the strength in the body is much stronger than yesterday, can run faster, jump higher.
However, the biggest feeling of winning money is hunger, empty stomach, grunting in dissatisfaction.
Helpless to win money, holding a short spear, his body jumped, and walked in the direction of the clan canteen.
As one of the three most powerful families in Yongzhou City, the Ying clan has an extraordinary heritage, and in addition to cultivating the children of their own clan, they will also recruit some children with foreign surnames to serve them.
Win money walked into the cafeteria, quickly ordered a braised pig's trotters, and then frantically gnawed on it, compared to him, anyone else ate with an elegant appearance.
"Bang! Hey, isn't this the winning money of our Win Clan! Look at your appearance, you are the reincarnation of a starving ghost, haha!"
Winning's brows furrowed, but the speed in his hands did not decrease at all, one hand held a pig's trotter and gnawed wildly, and the other hand held a jar of animal milk.
"Hmph! I haven't seen my courage for a few days!I didn't give up my seat when I saw it!" The handsome young man's palm slapped heavily on the winning table, and the strong force shook the pig's trotters on the plate out, but when he saw the winning money, he instantly grabbed all the pig's trotters, and did not forget to bite the pig's trotters in his hand.
"Look for death!" Seeing this, the handsome young man Ying Tong threw a punch and blasted out towards the door of the winning money.
Winwin got up and jumped out of the way, and at the same time the fist came out, the two sides punched each other, and the strong force made Winwin take a step back, on the other hand, Winwin looked light.
"Hmph! Dare to fight back, see if I don't slap your face!" Win Tong never thought that he would dare to fight back when he won money, and he took advantage of himself, and immediately went on the offensive.
Win Tong stepped out, and the powerful momentum of the martial arts triple spread, making the people around him avoid it. At the same time, he showed a powerful move, like a tiger, preemptively attacking towards the win.
Looking at the magnificent Ying Tong, he didn't dare to slack off, the fingers of his left hand turned into a spear head, and his will was highly concentrated, at this moment, all the movements seemed to have slowed down, and his fingers stabbed at Ying Tong's arm.
This stab, tempered thousands of times, is actually fast and accurate! Win Tong was caught off guard, only felt a tingling pain in his arm, slowed down the attack, and pounced.
And winning money is to seize the opportunity to kick the winning tong and kick it out.
Ying Tong covered his stomach and rolled on the ground, sometimes revealing a vibrating wail, causing the people around him to exclaim.
"Martial Arts Triple actually lost to Martial Arts Double, it's really a waste!" Among them, winning money with an emotional sentence completely stunned Win Tong.
Talent!
Looking at the winning money on the ground, I only thought of these two words to describe the winning money.
The turmoil in the cafeteria quickly spread in a small area, but it was not how powerful the win was, but how much waste it was, and since then the win has been crowned with the word waste.
When he returned home, he won money and began to practice frantically, and he had to practice every move and style of basic marksmanship. In fact, while honing his marksmanship, his body and willpower have also been greatly improved.
In half a month, in addition to cultivation, medicinal baths, that is, eating, for time, he was stingy to the extreme, and finally relied on his unremitting efforts and the assistance of medicinal bath resources, and stepped into the triple realm of martial arts as a matter of course.
Sitting cross-legged in the night room, he held a simple marksmanship book, and in the light of the oil lamp, he carefully flipped through it.
It turns out that after stepping into the Martial Dao Triple Realm, Win Qian is eligible to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the clan to choose a martial art!
The winning money is selected for one of the most popular basic shootouts, which is created by a legendary peerless figure.
It is precisely because it is too popular, so it gradually makes the world disdain it, there is no prosperous moves, there is no powerful explosion method, it is so inconspicuous in countless shootings, and some people even disdain: Is the founder of this marksmanship really a master? Or a liar who pretends to be a master!
But Win Money doesn't think so, unlike other peers, Win Money has been active since childhood, loves to read, has read tens of millions of books, and has heard a little about countless records in the world. It is precisely because he has seen a lot that his vision is not comparable to ordinary people.
The fact that the light light marksmanship can be so popular is an advantage that the general law does not have, and any marksmanship and martial arts are the first foundation!
Winning money immersed in it, he couldn't help but pick up the spear in his hand and began to practice the mental marksmanship.
There are only six types of marksmanship, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, teasing, pointing, and collapsing. Every move needs to be honed, and that's the essence!
Win Qian is completely immersed in it, and many times he does not relax when his cultivation is damaged until his meridians are damaged, but under such a high-intensity cultivation, his progress is also obvious.
Unconsciously, half a month has passed, and a trace of strength has been successfully born in Yingqian's body, indicating that Yingqian has stepped into the fourfold martial arts with one foot.
On this day, a person who gritted his teeth and hated to win money appeared.
"Haha! Win money, the resources I gave me last time have been used up!" "The horse-faced boy Ying Yu stepped into the winning compound and joked. At the same time, a martial arts triple aura unabashedly emanated from his body.