Chapter 42: Where Do You Let Me Go?
Zhang Ye is quite satisfied with this promotion.
However, Xiaolongnu's words ruthlessly wiped out Zhang Ye's complacency.
She said: "Engong, you can use a gun at best now, and you don't deserve the word "will". ”
Zhang Ye: "??? ”
Xiaolongnu said: "I have heard the third brother say that the marksmanship is broad and profound, and the beginner can switch the six basic marksmanship at will, and the gun is like a god." ”
"A person who is a master of marksmanship can shoot three shots in one breath, and there are ten gun flowers, and the flowers are different."
"Those who are proficient in marksmanship can shoot ten shots in one breath, a hundred guns and flowers, and the gun will can take people's heads thousands of miles away."
"Marksmanship is a great achievement, one breath and a hundred guns, the gun is one, the gun is born from the heart, and no gun is better than a gun."
"Engong, you can barely use the six basic marksmanship now, and you can't even integrate and switch at will, if it is according to what the third brother said, it is not even a "beginner". ”
“……”
Zhang Ye's face was expressionless, and he lifted the soul breaking gun in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.
I thought that my hard work these days would eventually lead to success, and the result was ...... Still a layman.
However, if what Xiaolongnu said is true, then it is the real "fast gunner".
A hundred guns in one breath?
Before this, Zhang Ye didn't dare to think about it.
With his current strength, a single basic action can be able to produce one shot in one breath, and if it is used coherently, it will take an average of three breaths to shoot one shot...... The door really didn't enter.
Practice, only practice!
The pride in his heart was dissipated by Xiaolongnu, and Zhang Ye started a new round of gun training, with the purpose: to become a "fast gun man" who can shoot a hundred guns in one breath.
Or start with the basics of marksmanship, or start with the simplest moves.
Once, twice, three or four times......
Five, six, seven, eight......
Three days later, Zhang Ye was finally able to switch the six basic marksmanship at will, although the speed was not up to it, and he could not reach one breath and three robs, but he could shoot one and a half shots on average.
It's also a kind of progress!
That night, Zhang Ye once again exhausted his spiritual power and physical strength, and entered the cultivation state of "Dragon Elephant Sleep".
However, this time, Zhang Ye felt that it seemed to be a little different from his usual cultivation, and after the spiritual power absorbed by swallowing and absorbing entered his body, he underwent a transformation in the reverse scale, becoming more refined and condensed.
It seems that his body has also improved a lot.
This subtle change does not seem harmless now, Zhang Ye didn't pay too much attention to it, and concentrated on recovery and absorption.
It was dawn and it was dark again.
The sun rises and sets again.
Zhang Ye fell into a state of cultivation and seemed to have really entered a state of "eternal sleep" and did not wake up.
The little dragon girl seemed to sense Zhang Ye's abnormality, and flew out from the reverse scales on his chest, and when she saw the faintly shining tenth scale on Zhang Ye's chest, she covered her mouth in surprise.
She muttered: "When the demon turns into scales, every eleven kans, Engong is going to condense the tenth dragon scale. ”
"As long as ten scales are condensed, the cultivation will be able to go one level further, and then ......"
"What kind of monster is Eun Gong?"
"That's it, at this time, Engong should not be disturbed, so someone else will protect the Fa for Engong!"
The little dragon girl couldn't hide her excitement in her pupils, moved away from Zhang Ye a little, and sat aside, paying attention to the surrounding situation, in case she accidentally interrupted Zhang Ye's state.
The night was deeper, covering the whole mountain, the moon was a little dim, the shadows of the trees were waking, and the surroundings were silent.
Sleepiness hit, and the little dragon girl lowered her head and began to "fish".
Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and the little dragon girl shivered coldly, her drowsiness subsided, and she was much more awake.
She looked around and didn't notice anything unusual, but the worry in her heart didn't go away, as if a ghost was watching her in the dark.
The little dragon girl stood up, her eyes flashed with a hint of red light, and the domineering and fierce dragon breath was released from her body, like a shining spark in the dark night.
She whispered: "You have heard me clearly, no matter who you are and what intentions this princess has, it is best to give me a good go, if you dare to covet Engong and spoil Engong's good deeds, you will never recover, and you will never be reborn." ”
As soon as the words fell, the cold wind dissipated inexplicably.
Not far away, the figure of the black and white female ghost appeared, looking at the little dragon girl and Zhang Ye who was cultivating from a distance and frowned.
White Shadow Female Ghost: "Sister, what should I do?" Childe doesn't seem to be waking up, if you miss the opportunity, Childe will blame him, and we will ......"
Shadow Ghost: "Wait, wait for him to wake up." ”
White Shadow Female Ghost: "It's a pity that the blood on that dragon girl is too strong, we can't get close, otherwise we ......"
Black Shadow Female Ghost: "Don't look for death!" Even if the dragon girl is not there, with Engong's state at this time, we can only be wiped out when we get close to him, just wait. ”
White Shadow Ghost: "It seems that there is no other way. ”
……
One day, two days, three days.
As more and more spiritual power was absorbed, the outline of the tenth scale on Zhang Ye's heart became clearer and clearer.
When the contours are fully revealed, the skin is broken apart inch by inch, revealing the skin.
Finally, at dawn on the ninth day, the scales were fully revealed, and together with the other nine scales, they formed a red reverse scale as the core, interlocking and endless.
Including the reverse scales, a total of eleven scales seemed to be connected to the heart, exuding a rich spiritual power and blood vein power to moisten Zhang Ye's body with the blood.
"Whew!" Zhang Ye exhaled and opened his eyes, his eyes becoming more restrained but with a hint of edge.
He could clearly feel the changes in himself, whether it was his cultivation or his physical body, compared to before, there was a big improvement.
"Eun Gong, are you awake?"
The little dragon girl rushed over, directly knocked down Zhang Ye on the grass, and said excitedly: "Engong, you are too powerful!" ”
"Small meaning, small meaning......"
Feeling the softness and oppression from the little dragon girl, some improper thoughts came out of Zhang Ye's heart: he was ridden by the little dragon girl again!
Zhang Ye picked up the little dragon girl, picked up the soul breaking gun, and was about to continue practicing the gun, and asked casually, "How long have I been cultivating?" ”
The little dragon girl snapped her fingers and said, "Today is the ninth day. ”
Zhang Ye paused, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Nine, nine days? ”
Xiaolongnu nodded and said, "Engong, don't look at people like this, although they are stupid, they can still count clearly, that is, nine days." ”
“……”
Surprised, Zhang Ye suddenly heard the wind rise.
Along the direction of the wind, Zhang Ye saw twin female ghosts wandering a hundred meters away.
"Huh? They? ”
Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.
They must have brought back the news of Goutong.
Thinking about it, I have been cultivating for so long this time, and I should have returned when I went to Jinji Mountain to report the situation.
"Come!" Zhang Ye ripped open the placket on his chest, revealing the crystal clear red scales, and said, "Hurry up!" ”
"Thank you, Eun-gong!" Xiaolongnu's red lips outlined a happy smile and ran towards Zhang Ye.
"Click!" Zhang Ye touched the forehead of the little dragon girl with his index finger and said, "I'm not letting you lick it!" ”
"That's?"
"Go back to me." Zhang Ye pointed to the reverse scales on his chest and said, "I still have something!" ”
"Oh!!"
The little dragon girl was extremely disappointed, and pouted: "In the past few days of Engong's cultivation, people have been staying by Engong's side, without blinking an eye, and wholeheartedly protecting the Dharma for Engong......"
"Gotcha, gotta gotcha......"
Zhang Ye saw the pitiful appearance of the little dragon girl, his heart softened, and said, "Once! ”
"Howler!"
The little dragon girl burst into tears and laughed, instantly rejoiced, lowered her head and slowly approached the reverse scales on Zhang Ye's chest, closed her eyes, and gently sniffed the smell of blood emitted by the reverse scales, indulging in it and unable to extricate herself.
Zhang Ye turned his head to the side and complained in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "It's only here every time!" ”
Unexpectedly, the little dragon girl was deaf and clear-sighted, and she actually listened.
I saw her look up and blink at Zhang Ye, with a look of unfinished business, and wondered: "Where does Engong want me to get it?" ”
“……”
Zhang Ye's heart was weak for a while: "Don't get anywhere!" ”
The little dragon girl showed a hint of foxy and meaningful eyes.
Satisfying the little dragon girl's "appetite", Zhang Ye let the little dragon girl enter the body, hovered next to his reverse scales, straightened his clothes, and put the soul breaking gun in his pocket, before beckoning the twin female ghosts to fly over.