Chapter 113
In the beginning, it was extremely difficult for him to even stand up, let alone lift his entire arm up.
On the first day in the five-gravity environment, he had exhausted all his strength before he could even complete half of the movements.
The next day, he continued to train against his extremely sore body, tried his best, and finally barely finished a set.
However, there is still a big gap between the two hours and one hundred groups required by Chu Lao.
Day 3, Day 4, Day 5......
Every day, he tried his best to train, getting up early and being greedy for darkness, just to achieve Qin Lao's task indicators.
Time flies, and most of the three months have passed.
It took him 20 days, and he didn't manage to make a hundred sets in two hours.
However, from the twenty-first day onwards, Elder Qin no longer asked Chu Qing to complete this task.
He began to teach Chu Qing...... Gun fighting!
The Armory Hall, in the lobby on the fifth floor.
"You've been doing very well during this time."
Old Qin stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Chu Qing and said, "Although you haven't completed my request yet, you can almost touch the spear fighting technique." β
"Really?" A look of excitement flashed in Chu Qing's eyes.
Although he knew that gun training was a stage that he had to go through, he had been repeating this training for nearly two months, and he still couldn't help but feel bored, and now that he was finally about to get into the art of gun fighting, his heart began to involuntarily get excited.
"What did the old man do to lie to you?"
Qin Lao smiled slightly, then motioned for Chu Qing to raise a source gun, and said, "You first open the safety device, and then introduce the essa into your right hand." β
According to Qin Lao's instructions, Chu Qing immediately turned a black knob on the right side of the tail of the body of the Knock Life and Death Spear, and then activated the essentia and injected it into his right hand.
Except for the difference in size, the shape of the source gun is almost the same as the pistol that Chu Qing had seen in his previous life, and both have a device called "safety", except that the safety device of the pistol is to prevent the bullet from ignishing, and the safety device of the source gun is to isolate the essentia.
After the essentia flowed into his right hand, he didn't rely on Chu Qing's consciousness to guide it, and quickly entered the source gun directly through the pores on his hand.
"Condensed into bullets so quickly?"
A look of surprise appeared on Chu Qing's face, and he immediately mentioned life and death, and exclaimed: "The demon beast crystal nucleus of the Tianxin Demon is really a magical thing. β
Tianxin Demon, a demon beast that only exists on Tianxiang Island, the ancestral land of the Celestial Clan.
The strength of this demon beast is not very strong, and most of the Tianxin demons will not be able to break through the first realm of the demon clan, the spirit realm, in their lifetime.
However, the Heavenly Heart Demon has a very special ability.
It can condense the absorbed natural energy into a solid form in the body, and then release this solid natural energy to attack the enemy.
Three thousand years ago, after continuous research, the first powerhouse of the Heavenly Clan, Alayya, found that the reason why the Tianxin Demon had this special ability was closely related to the demon beast crystal nucleus in its body, so he began to further study the demon beast crystal nucleus of the Tianxin Demon, and finally in the middle of the First Divine War, he created the weapon of the source gun.
The dragons are extremely powerful, and the dragon's breath alone makes it impossible for most of the warriors of the four races to fight them in close combat, but with the source gun, the warriors can carry out long-range attacks and kill the dragons.
What's more, the power furnace inside the source gun can absorb the energy in the warrior's body and condense it into bullets, which makes those warriors below the realm of consciousness who cannot achieve "essentia release" also have the ability to use the source gun to participate in the battle with the dragon clan.
Therefore, if it is said that three thousand years ago, it was Xue Yuan, the martial god of the human race, who ended the first Shenzhou War, then it was the Alaya consciousness of the Celestial Race who changed the direction of the entire war!
And that's why the Celestials use the Source Gun as a symbol of their race.
"When the covenant between the four clans was formulated, the main reason why the human race allowed the Celestial Clan to set foot on the Shenzhou Continent for trade was because of the demon beast crystal nucleus of the Tianxin Demon."
Qin Lao said slowly: "But after this, the price of the demon beast crystal nucleus has been deliberately raised several times by the Celestial Clan, plus the cost of other parts and production processes of the source gun is already very high, so the source gun has become an expensive weapon on the Shenzhou Continent, and ordinary martial artists can't afford it at all." β
"That's true." Chu Qing nodded and agreed.
In addition to Ji Xuanwu, whose identity is mysterious, the martial artists he has seen who use the source spear are either children from a certain family or members of a powerful organization, such as Gu Yun, one of the four major martial arts families in Canghai City, the young master of the Gu family.
"Ugh."
Qin Lao suddenly sighed, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "In terms of the ability to use the source gun, the human race is not as good as the heavenly race, and the popularity of the source gun has been greatly limited because of the price, and I don't know how big a gap the human race's gun fighting skills will be opened by the heavenly race after more than five hundred years." β
"More than five hundred years?" Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "Isn't it a thousand years?" β
Elder Qin didn't respond to Chu Qing's words, but raised his hand and casually pointed to a gun target in the distance, and said, "You try to shoot a few shots first, let me see how your gun feels." β
Chu Qing was puzzled: "What is the gun sense?" β
"There is talent in sword practice, and there is also knife practice, so there is naturally a source gun in practice." Qin Lao explained: "The sense of the gun refers to the talent of a martial artist to use the source gun. β
Hearing this, Chu Qing's heart moved, looked at Qin Lao and said, "How is Xiao Xuan's gun?" β
Qin Lao said: "Among the martial artists I have seen, it ranks third. β
Chu Qing was curious: "Who are the top two?" β
"The second place is a freak, the old man is too lazy to mention him, as for the first place......"
Qin Lao pointed at himself, shook his head, and laughed proudly: "Naturally, it's the old man." β
Chu Qing: "......"
I'll blanch you, and let you pretend to be it again, right?
"Alright, let's get started." Qin Lao urged, and walked to the target.
Chu Qing nodded, then took a few steps forward and slowly raised his arm.
Thinking back carefully to the previous training, he squinted his eyes slightly, leveled the gap on the body of the knocking rifle with the crosshair, then aimed at the target, and deducted the plate machine with a bang!
Bangββ!
A piercing gunshot rang out in the empty hall.
A black bullet erupted from the muzzle of the gun, streaked through the air in a sharp trajectory, and shot at the target like lightning, exploding into a cloud of shattered stars.
The gun target fixed on the ground shook violently, Qin Lao glanced at the gun marks on the gun target, and said, "The first shot, two rings." β
Is there only two rings? Chu Qing's brows frowned slightly.
There are a total of ten rings of the gun target, the outermost one is the first ring, and the innermost is the ten rings, the distance between the two rings of the gun target that Chu Qing shot is five centimeters, which is the least difficult one of all the gun targets in the hall, so even if this is only the first shot he shoots, he still feels a little dissatisfied.
After thinking for a moment, he adjusted his posture slightly and fired another shot.
"One Ring." Qin Lao shouted.
Worse than the first shot? Chu Qing frowned, and after about ten seconds, he fired the third shot.
"Second Ring."
Chu Qing continued to shoot.
"Second Ring."
"One Ring."
"Three rings."
"One Ring."
ββ¦β¦β
Seven or eight shots were fired in a row, and the results were not very satisfactory.
But there was no discouraged expression on Chu Qing's face, he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the knock in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.
Looking at this scene, a look of appreciation flowed in Qin Lao's eyes.
If you want to become a powerful gunner, talent and hard work are naturally necessary, but there is one more thing that cannot be missing.
It's about thinking!
Only when you can think will you make progress!
After a moment, Chu Qing raised his head.
His face was expressionless, and there was no trace of waves in his dark eyes, like a deep pool, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.
He slowly raised and knocked to the death.
He began to consciously control his breathing, his chest rising and falling slightly as his arms were raised.
Suddenly, a white electric light flashed in his eyes!
Bang, gunshots!
The bullet hit the target hard.
Qin Lao took a look, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.
"This shot ......"
"Nine Rings!"
When these two words were spoken, there was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in Qin Lao's tone.
Chu Qing's shot actually hit the nine rings! Is it luck, or strength?
"Nine rings?"
Glancing at the gun marks on the target, Chu Qing lowered his head slightly, thoughtful.
After a few moments, he rhythmically controlled the rate of his breathing, then raised his knock to death, his breath stagnant, and pulled the trigger at the same time.
Bangββ!
Shots rang out, and a white bullet whizzed through the air and flashed through the air.
With a thud, the bullet hit the target, causing the latter to shake violently.
Old Qin tilted his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.
He moved his lips and said, "Eight...... Eight Rings! β
As soon as the words fell, another gunshot rang out!
"This shot...... Nine rings! β
Bang bang!
Gunshots rang out incessantly.
"Seven Rings!"
"Eight Rings!"
"Seven Rings!"
"Nine Rings!"
"Ten Rings!"
"Ten Rings!"
"Ten Rings!"
ββ¦β¦β
Chu Qing's face was expressionless, and he shot several shots in a row, each shot was above the six rings, and the next few shots even hit a series of ten rings!
"This ...... This kid. A look of shock appeared on Old Qin's face.
He didn't expect that Chu Qing had just come into contact with shooting, and he had already discovered the essentials of shooting with his intuition - mastering breathing!
When shooting, the gunner must follow the shooting procedure and concentrate his energy completely on his target, any form of distraction will waste excess time and will greatly interfere with the accuracy of the shot.
Breathing causes movement in the chest and shoulders, which prevents the shooter from being in the most relaxed state when raising the gun and outstretching his arms, so it is absolutely impossible to accurately hit the target, so it is necessary to stop breathing in the seconds from raising the gun to the start of shooting.
Qin Lao didn't tell Chu Qing about this point, because he wanted to see how Chu Qing would deal with the situation of not shooting the target, but he didn't expect that after Chu Qing shot a few shots, he had already realized the importance of breathing, and quickly began to try to regulate his breathing and adapt his breathing rhythm to the rhythm of shooting.
"It's not something you can do just by thinking!"
Qin Lao's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he secretly said in his heart: "Only a martial artist who is born with a strong gun sense can master the essentials of shooting in a short time, this kid's gun sense, I'm afraid it's not under Xiao Xuan!" β
Suddenly, the sound of gunfire echoing through the hall disappeared.
Chu Qing put down the knock on life and death, lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath.
"Truly, abruptly."
There was a strange buzzing sound from the pitch-black muzzle, and this sound was Chu Qing who was constantly delivering essentia to the power furnace of life and death, condensing into bullets one after another.
The percussion magazine could hold a total of eight bullets, and after about ten seconds, Chu Qing finally finished loading.
"It's time to show the real technology!"
The corners of his mouth hooked up a frivolous smile, Chu Qing Huo Ran raised his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and he raised his hand to shoot!
One shot after another, another shot!
Eight shots in a row!
Bang bang!
Eight bullets flew out of the muzzle of the gun one after another, in a straight line, and suddenly flew towards the target!
Peng ββ!
The first bullet hit the target, leaving a mark in the center of the target, which is the bull's-eye!
The second bullet followed the arrival of the first bullet, also leaving a bullet mark in the bull's-eye!
The same is true for the third bullet!
Fourth, fifth, sixth......
Eight bullets in a row hit the bull's-eye without deviation!
When the third bullet hit the bull's-eye, a small crack appeared on the bull's-eye, and as the bullets came, the crack became longer and longer, cracking in the shape of a spider's web.
When the eighth bullet hit the bull's-eye, only a loud bang was heard, and the entire target exploded into countless fragments, splashing in all directions!
The target was shattered by this kid? Qin Laotong's hole shrank slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the flying fragments immediately stopped in the air, and then all fell to the ground.
"That...... Qin Lao. β
Chu Qing scratched his head, looked at the old man with a look of hope, and said, "How does my gun feel?" It shouldn't be too bad, right? β
The corners of Qin Lao's mouth twitched slightly, "It's still ...... It's OK. β
He coughed lightly, walked to Chu Qing's side with his hands behind his back, and said, "Barely passed, you kid is qualified to learn my spear fighting skills, but your kid started too late, so the next training will be even harder, you kid must be mentally prepared." β
"No problem."
Chu Qing clenched his grip on life and death, looked at Qin Lao and said seriously: "No matter how fortunate and hard I am, I will persevere!" β
"Good." Elder Qin nodded slightly appreciatively, then stretched out his hand and motioned for Chu Qing to hand him the knock on life and death.
Qin Lao smiled, "I'll explain to you the gun fighting technique now." β
He cleared his throat and said slowly: "The so-called gun fighting technique actually refers to the skill of using the gun. β