The square in front of the patriarch's house in Linyun Village.

Lin Kun, who was sitting in the middle of the square, opened his mouth and asked as soon as he saw Qin Fan coming over, "How are you resting?"

"Thank you Patriarch for your concern, it's not bad. Qin Fan replied with a smile.

"Just get some rest. Lin Kun glanced at Qin Fan with a deep meaning, and then told, "Because during the day, you have already preliminarily achieved the integration of guns and breaths, and you will consolidate it tonight, and by the way, practice other things, which will help you practice guns tomorrow." ”

After hearing what he said, Qin Fan immediately bowed his hand and thanked him, "Thank you for the patriarch's teachings." ”

Lin Kun stood up, and with a wave of his hand, three puppet dummies appeared on the field, but he saw that his body was golden, and it was covered with runes and urn patterns.

Qin Fan knew that these were three golden talisman puppets, which made him a little puzzled, what did this golden talisman have to do with his gun training?

"The guns I practice must be fast, accurate and ruthless, and in layman's terms, it is necessary to stab quickly, accurately, and fiercely. Wait a minute, a random red dot will appear on these three golden talisman golems, and it will only stay for two breaths, and you have to stab it with a wooden spear, and if you stab it quickly, accurately, and hard, it will turn into a green dot. Qin Fan, do you understand?"

"Patriarch, I understand. Qin Fan nodded.

"Well, let's get started. ”

With a wave of Lin Kun's hand, three golden talisman puppets appeared in front of Qin Fan, standing steadily in a slight arc, as if they were as steady as Mount Tai, about three meters away from him, just where the four-meter-long wooden spear could be stabbed.

Immediately, Qin Fan took out a wooden spear, put on a mid-level gun posture, concentrated, and locked his eyes on the three golden talisman puppets that were one foot away from each other, waiting for the red dot to appear.

Then, suddenly, a red dot appeared in the center of the chest of the first talisman puppet, and as soon as Qin Fan saw it, he shot out without hesitation, but unfortunately it seemed to be a little late, there was only a sound of "dang", and no green dot appeared.

But a huge force suddenly swept towards Qin Fan through the wooden spear, and Qin Fan, who was not prepared at all, was directly pushed back twenty or thirty steps by this huge force, and he sat on the ground with a bang.

Lin Kun smiled slightly, and then told: "Qin Fan, I forgot to tell you that if the green dot does not appear, the golden talisman puppet will counterattack, only your wooden spear will quickly get out of its one foot, otherwise, the power of its counterattack will be too effective on you, which can train you to collect the gun quickly." ”

"Thank you Patriarch for reminding me, Qin Fan understood. Qin Fan stood up from the ground, held the wooden gun in his hand, returned to the golden talisman puppet three meters in front of him, and posed in a mid-level gun posture, breathing in a rhythmic manner, ready to welcome the next red dot.

The second red dot appeared on the third golden left wrist, and its breath seemed to be fused with the gun, like a sharp arrow, and it struck quickly, "Dang!" stabbed the red dot, and then quickly closed the gun to prevent it from being hit by the force of the golden talisman puppet's counterattack.

Although he was not counterattacked by the golden talisman puppet, there was not a trace of joy on Qin Fan's face. Because there are only red dots, and they have not turned into green dots, it means that his shot did not meet the three standards of fast, accurate, and ruthless.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Fan found a problem, he could stab quickly and accurately, after all, there was nothing wrong with a cultivator's meticulous observation. But it didn't stab hard. This ruthlessness is not ferocious, but it is necessary to concentrate the force at the tip of the gun and send it out, so that the force can be maximized.

Next, the problem that Qin Fan had to solve was how to stab hard, or how to concentrate the force on the tip of the spear and burst out with maximum power.

Therefore, in the next practice of the gun, Qin Fan has been studying how to concentrate the force on the tip of the gun and burst out......

Time is passing, Qin Fan is practicing the gun, after most of the night of practice, he still can't stab hard, but the combination of gun and breath is becoming more and more proficient, which is the biggest reward for most of the night's hard practice.

After resting for an hour and a half, Qin Fan washed up, there was no way to eat, and then went to the valley where the wooden spear cracked the stone alone to practice the wooden spear cracking stone.

Looking at the half-meter-sized stone in front of him, Qin Fan held the wooden gun, posed with a medium-level gun posture, and breathed continuously, after five breaths, the breath seemed to be attached to the wooden gun, and then a shot attacked, "Bang!", the half-meter-sized stone was torn apart, and the wooden gun was not damaged.

Seeing this, Qin Fan smiled faintly, it seems that most of the night's hard training has not been in vain, although he can't gather all his strength on the tip of the gun and burst out at once, but two or three points can still be done, plus the combination of the gun's breath goes further, and the breath can be attached to the gun.

Since you can puncture a half-meter-sized stone, the next step is to find a one-meter-sized stone to practice. Soon, Qin Fan found a one-meter-sized stone in the valley, put out a neutral and flat gun posture, and five breaths could achieve the unity of the gun's breath, which was half as fast as the previous ten breaths, and then shot out, "Bang!" The gun cracked.

Seeing this, Qin Fan took out another wooden gun, found a stone with a size of one meter, and continued to practice......

Qin Fan's one hundred and seventh wooden spear attacked today, and with a loud "bang!", the one-meter-sized stone broke, and the wooden spear was unharmed, and it succeeded.

Then the next step is to find a one-and-a-half-meter stone to practice, at first, it is natural that the gun is broken and the stone is cracked, and after the damage of more than 100 wooden guns, the gun is finally cracked.

In this way, once he succeeded, Qin Fan would find a stone half a meter larger than before to practice......

The white horse passed through the gap, and the time came to the end of the Shen period, and Qin Fan was holding an intact wooden gun in his hand, standing in front of a five-meter-sized stone, and there were broken wooden spears everywhere on the ground.

Adjust it, breathe continuously, and you can achieve the unity of gunfire and breath at once, as if the wooden gun has breathing, which is the real unity of gunfire.

The next moment, the wooden spear struck like lightning, as if accompanied by a stream of air, "Bang!" sounded, and the five-meter-sized stone exploded, and the stones shot out in all directions, and the stone powder was filled.

Although the wooden spear was destroyed, Qin Fan showed a very happy smile, after all, in this five-meter-sized stone, he had already broken more than five hundred wooden spears before he could do this.

Qin Fan looked up at the sky again, and made a decision in his heart, "That's it for today, let's go find the desolate beast first." "Lin Niang's mother and son are so good to him, he has to repay him, the best reward is to hunt wild beasts, help Lin Wu cultivate, and at the same time help Lin Niang improve his physique and improve his physique.

Plunged into the dense forest, the divine sense radiated out, looking for the desolate beasts hidden in this dense forest called Cloud Barren Mountain, here, there are lion-sized big fangs, extinct sword-winged tigers, very ferocious moas, etc., all can be found here, which makes Qin Fan full of doubts, what is the connection between this place and "hometown".

However, Qin Fan didn't have time to delve into it now, they were no longer just ordinary beasts here, but second- and third-order desolate beasts, they were full of vigor and blood, fierce and tyrannical.

After a cup of tea, Qin Fan, who seemed to have made a discovery, quickened his pace and moved towards his destination.