"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" The sound of three arrows piercing the air rang out. Looking at it intently, Mo Yi held a bow made of ice crystals all over his body, and shot out three arrow feathers that were enough for the Suwon Technique. "What should I do if I don't hit again!" The bow formed by the ice crystals turned into mist, and the ink walked towards the straw man standing fifty meters away. The straw man stood there blankly, and there was not the slightest trace of wetness on the straw on his body. "Why the hell, my method and technique of firing the arrow are not wrong!"

A droplet-shaped totem emerged, Mo Yi stretched out his hand and took out a tube from it, Jian Ce spread it out, and Mo Yi carefully read the words 'The Way of Archery' on Zhu Ce, which was written very large, presumably this is the name of this book. "It turns out that the direction of the wind, breathing, and the direction of the loose strings of the hand will all change the flight curve of the arrow feather, which in turn will affect the accuracy of the arrow!" Feather Lock Chisato only taught Mo Yi how to use the technique to perform this trick, but it didn't say anything about the archery skills and attention points, and the shooting methods for enemies near and far. Fortunately, the teacher left many books on archery cultivation techniques in his space.

At this time, Mo Yi no longer had time to study the block ink technique, and this move 'Feather Lock Thousand Miles' is not difficult to say, but there are too many things derived from this trick. Mo Yi, who already knew nothing about archery, how to accurately shoot the target has become a huge challenge for him. In terms of destructive power alone, the 'Feather Lock Thousand Miles' move is stronger than any technique that Mo Yi has learned now, although the current Mo Yi only has the realm of Sichen, and can only exert the power of the third layer of this move, but this move is also enough to break the skin of the original Emperor Earth Demon Ape!

Putting away Jian Ce, he once again used his technique to condense an ice bow, and Mo Yi retreated fifty meters away, holding his breath and concentratingly aiming. The reason why you don't use 'Extreme Soul Miao' to practice is because the power of the 'Extreme Soul Miao' bow is too great, even if you shoot at random, the power is enough to open mountains and crack stones. If Mo Yi really used that bow to practice, then when Mo Yi practiced it, it was estimated that this forest would be almost destroyed.

"Whoosh" still didn't shoot the straw man, and Mo Yi was also a little impetuous. Xiaoyin didn't know where to go wild, and he could only practice archery here, although he had only practiced for two days, but Mo Yi's hand skin was worn out, I don't know how many times. "I really don't know what the teacher thinks! Why let me learn archery and teach me how good it is to use a halberd!" Silently complained.

In the space, Mo Yi rummaged through the books, and the light blue seed still released a faint light, illuminating Mo Yi's eight spaces, looking at the space that was piled up, Mo Yi thought. "There's no air in this space, when will my space become a small world like the teacher's. Sighing helplessly, he withdrew from his own space, now even if he is anxious about the space, it is useless, the gap in the realm is there, if you don't improve the realm, it is useless to be anxious.

Looking down at the 'close-range shot' in his hand, practicing this move now 'Feather Lock Thousand Miles' is the top priority. Otherwise, next time you encounter some powerful magic beast, if you can't even break other people's fur, then how can you fight others?! Mo Yi didn't think that he had the good fortune of fighting the demon ape last time.

"Whoosh" Mo Yi's left hand straightened and pulled the string with his right hand, easily opened the bowstring, and the arrow feathers cut through the air and flew towards the straw man, "It's finally hit!" The ice bow disappeared, Mo Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shooting an arrow is not as simple as it seems! Not only do you have to adjust your breathing and posture, but you also have to take into account the direction of the wind, the humidity of the air, and so on.

Even if you do all this well, you may still miss the shot, because there is still a glimmer of luck that sways you. Finding a good angle, Mo Yi pulled the bowstring again. Time flies, another three days have passed, and the right hand that pulls the string has also been ground into a thick callus. With the passage of time, Mo Yi also knew that archery was not achieved overnight, and slowly let go of his anxious heart, and casually took out the 'Way of Archery' and looked at the words about long-range shooting

"No! I still can't see a target from a distance of 100 meters!" Closing his eyes and using his perception instead, he tried to climb up Mo Yi's forehead with fine sweat. When he opened his eyes, the ice bow turned into mist, and he was a little lost, and the perception written on Mo Yi's face a hundred meters away also became extremely blurry. Flipping through the 'Way of Archery', but there was no result, in a cubic pile of books, carefully flipping through the books left by the teacher, Mo Yi firmly believed that the teacher must have left a solution!" Hee-hee!" Mo Yi smiled and held a copy of the book.

The four big characters of 'Bicang Phantom Pupil' are neatly written on the first page of the edition. "It's really strange, this seems to be a technique, but this book doesn't write the slightest bit about its cultivation method!"

"Are you kidding me! What's the use of you just talking about how powerful this is! You didn't write a cultivation method for me to learn!"

"Bang" threw the version on the ground, and Mo Yi said indignantly: "What else can you say to expand your field of vision, what to see through the enemy's illusion, no cultivation method is in vain!" Look in the direction of the cave

"Xiaoyin doesn't know where to run, the teacher doesn't know what he's messing with, and he won't let me go back to !!the cave! Complaining for a long time, Mo Yi reluctantly picked up the 'Blue Radiant Pupil' on the ground and continued to study. 'Passing the technique through the tiny nerves in the eye can play a role in expanding the field of vision,' is the only sentence in the entire book that describes the cultivation method

Mo Yi, who had his eyes closed, tried hard to try the technique, and was slowly pushed into the fine nerves on his face. The blood vessels and nerves began to become smaller, and the operation was carefully compressed through the needle-sized blood vessels. Time passed minute by minute, this is not much easier than advanced, and this is very dangerous! If you accidentally break a blood vessel, there is a risk of facial paralysis! Finally, Mo Yi saw that the so-called optic nerve had not yet come, and Mo Yi completely collapsed, and the optic nerve was dozens of times thinner than the tip of a needle!

Open your eyes and "Who wrote a broken book! Once again, Mo Yi threw this 'Blue Illusion Pupil' far, far away. What to do, the straw man a hundred meters away still can't read clearly, recalling the words written in the book, the legend says that he can cultivate this trick 'Bicang Phantom Pupil' to the extreme, and he can break through other people's illusions at a glance, and all illusions can't escape his eyes. "That's how to cultivate this move!" Mo Yi has scolded the number of people who wrote the book tens of thousands of times in his heart.

After compressing the surgery again, Mo Yi finally found a good news: the blood vessels that flowed through the first operation were a few points larger than before! The blood vessels were faintly widened. Continuing to compress the needle-sized technique, Mo Yi carefully sent a trace of surgery into the blood vessels in his eyes, "Ah!" The sharp pain like a pinprick came, and Mo Yi immediately stopped transporting his eyes, which are one of the weakest parts of the human body. Mo Yi didn't want to be blind and open his eyes to check if he could still see it.

"It's okay, it's okay," Mo Yi rejoiced. Looking at his reflection in the water, Mo Yi tried to squeeze out a smile: "This is! Mo Yi saw the Jishu Teng engraved in his eyes in the water! As long as he reversed the Jishu Teng that was originally used to absorb the original techniques of the outside world!

The light on the memorization technique flowed, and Mo Yi was excited to find that the scene in front of him had finally changed! The grass tips not far away kept magnifying, "This method works!" Mo Yi increased the supply of memorization techniques. Looking at the straw man a hundred meters away, even the straw of each straw can be seen clearly. It's much easier to shoot this way!!Immediately condensed an ice bow with an "swish" arrow feather, cutting through the air, but the arrow fell before it could touch the straw man. Because the feeling was right in front of him, Mo Yi subconsciously reduced the force of pulling the string

"Whoosh" The arrow feathers flew towards the straw man, "What's wrong this time! I only supply the original technique to the right eye of the right eye, but the left eye clearly judges the distance of the target! But why did I aim at the heart of the straw man but the arrow was shot in the stomach of it." "Whoosh" on the right is an arrow shot out, Mo Yi finally found the problem, as the distance increases, the flight of the arrow feather is no longer a straight line, because of the force, the trajectory of the arrow becomes a curve. Changing out of the 'Way of the Arrow Feather', Mo Yi studied it carefully.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" A few sounds that pierced the air came out, "Woo", and Xiaoyin took the fruit back. "Hee-hee" Xiaoyin is beautiful. Mo Yi took the fruit from Xiao Yin's mouth, and just now, Mo Yi shot out arrow feathers composed of five Suwon techniques, near or far, in three directions. Although the two arrows deviated a little and shot directly at the fruit, you must know that Mo Yi has only been practicing for less than a month! Eating the fruit with Xiao Yin, "It's finally getting started," Mo Yi sighed. "Whew" Xiaoyin seemed to be happy for him.

"Xiaoyin, don't move! I can't shoot accurately!" Mo Yi held an ice bow and straddled Xiao Yin's back, "whoosh", a water arrow shot out, but he didn't know where to fly, and came down from Xiao Yin's back, "Why can't I shoot accurately!" Under Mo Dongyu's plan, Mo Yi successfully entered the training of mounted archery

"Xiaoyin, let's try again, this time you run more steadily. Patting Xiaoyin's neck, Mo Yi said.

"Woohoo"

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you" condensed the ice bow again, "Slow down, slow down." "It's too much, it's too much," Mo Yi shouted on Xiao Yin's back. The five hundred meters of forest, the orange trees all the way, Mo Yi was stunned, but he didn't shoot a single fruit. Lying on the lawn with Xiaoyin, looking at the white clouds in the sky, Mo Yi was very depressed.

"Little silver. "Touch Xiaoyin's head" Let's start with the most basic breathing!" Listen to me inhale and exhale. Mo Yipan sat up, adjusting his breathing with Xiao Yin, trying to synchronize. "It's good to exhale and inhale!" Mo Yi breathed "poof", Mo Yi blushed, and accidentally he let out a fart, and Xiaoyin rolled on the grass. "Alright! Don't laugh!" Mo Yi's face was as red as a monkey's ass.