Chapter 102: Refinement of Marksmanship

Figuring out everything, Lin Feng's heart was much more comfortable, with such superior conditions, there was no reason not to work hard, and then he had to devote himself to cultivation again.

Today, the old man Wanhua seemed to become more talkative, and then he said: "Actually, Lin Feng, you have always been very concerned about practicing spearmanship, not only gunnery, but also knives, sticks, arrows, sticks and bows and other weapons, you must pay attention to when practicing, if you want to achieve something in martial arts, you must pay attention to basic practice, you understand this, but you are too mixed by your thoughts." ”

"From today onwards, I will personally guide you in your cultivation, and of course, you can also do it at the same time if you have your own other ideas."

Old Man Wanhua's words made Lin Feng's eyes light up, at the beginning, the relationship between the two could be said to be enemies of each other, Old Man Wanhua wanted to take Lin Feng, but Lin Feng wanted to erase another soul living in his soul sea, but as time slowly passed, although it was only a few years, it made both of them reach the point of trusting each other.

But even so, the old man Wanhua didn't really take the initiative to know Lin Feng's cultivation, it was another time before, but that was just a reminder, and now he actually offered to guide Lin Feng's cultivation This is the first time, Lin Feng is of course excited in his heart, there is a god to guide him, and he has to take many detours.

However, out of caution, Lin Feng still asked rhetorically, "Why do you suddenly want to guide me now?" ”

The old man Wanhua said angrily: "Why do you have so many problems? Don't let me guide, forget it, I'll be clean, you better explore it yourself! ”

"Eh, eh, don't." If he explored it by himself, he didn't know how much time he would have to struggle, so Lin Feng immediately admitted defeat.

It's not easy to make this kid admit defeat, the old man Wanhua smiled and said: "There's no why, look at your kid pleasing to the eye, okay, don't talk about it, let's get to the point." ”

"Your refining body still continues, but the strength must be strengthened, I heard you say that there are a total of eighteen layers in "Pangu Eighteen Changes", and you are now in the first layer, which is the lack of strength and resources, of course, refining the body is a great experience, this is not urgent."

"In addition, your dantian has been awakened, you can already start preparing for qi refining, I will pass on the technique of "Creation" to you, from now on, you will begin to practice the technique of "Creation".

Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Now you can cultivate the technique of Creation?" I thought I wouldn't be able to start cultivating until I built the foundation. ”

In fact, the old man Wanhua couldn't be sure, after all, he hadn't cultivated himself, so he just said his hypothesis: "At first, I thought so, but then I thought that this "Luck Technique" was already a method of refining qi, and most of this "Creation" had the cultivation method of the innate realm. ”

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded steadily, in fact, he had long wanted to see this "Creation" magic technique.

"There is also your spear skills, formations, body skills and your own state can not be left behind, the most important of which is spear skills, because this is directly related to your strength, the higher your strength, the stronger your ability to survive in the future."

"Now I have given you a rough idea, and then we will allocate our time reasonably and cultivate for each part, and we must not slack off."

After being analyzed by the old man Wanhua, Lin Feng seemed to be much clearer, and he was no longer as undisciplined as his previous cultivation, and responded heavily: "En! ”

In this way, Lin Feng began his demonic cultivation again.

Hammer body, Lin Feng returned to the days of the previous hiking trail, he had to run the entire mountain trail every day, the difference from before was that now Lin Feng was tied with twenty-four ink rhyme stone "sandbags", this ink rhyme stone is a very dense stone, a baby's arm-sized ink rhyme stone is a hundred kilograms, twenty-four ink rhyme stone "sandbags" that are two thousand four hundred kilograms of weight, plus the spear on his back, a full three tons of heavy weight to temper the mountain road, the difficulty can be imagined.

The hammer body is only the beginning of the day, and when the mountain trail is over, I immediately start to practice the body again.

Lin Feng looked at the wooden pile array that had just been built in front of him, and listened to the old man Wanhua say: "You must also know that this wooden pile array must also know, you heard of it in your previous life, this wooden pile array has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine wooden piles, and the diameter of the wooden pile is the same, from now on, you follow the route I told you, remember that the steps must be steady, if you fall on the wooden stake, you must not be able to move, and nail it to it!" This is to practice your dexterity and facilitate emergency operations in battle later. ”

After a while, Lin Feng walked ten times, and Lin Feng frowned and said, "It's very easy." ”

The old man Wanhua said, "Is it easy? Then tomorrow will change the difficulty, remember, cultivation is not a shortcut, step by step can be as steady as flying. ”

It felt that the old man Wanhua was reasoning with himself again, but Lin Feng didn't figure it out.

"Next is Tai Chi, Tai Chi must use your slowest speed to hit the maximum force, and the maximum force in the shortest possible time, when you can blow the airflow, this proves that you have achieved a small success in the use of your body, so that it will be more helpful for gunmanship, especially the understanding of strength and speed."

"Practice Tai Chi against the largest tree, when you can shake the tree with one palm, then your understanding of strength has reached a real height, don't underestimate this gentle shaking, with your own body strength can shake this tree, you are determined to be a strong person in refining the body."

Regarding what the old man Wanhua said, Lin Feng felt very reasonable in his heart, so he practiced Tai Chi in front of a big tree that needed to be surrounded by five people as the old man Wanhua said.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Repeated attacks will only bring skin trauma to the tree, and it is impossible to damage its roots.

After Tai Chi ended, Lin Feng began to practice spearmanship again.

"Spearmanship, still as before, first familiarize yourself with the spear in your hand, and then you don't need to practice "Qingfeng Spearmanship" and "Power Gun", what you have to do is to return to the original point, pick up the spear in your hand and make: stab, pick, pluck, shock, split, collapse, point, pierce and other basic practice methods of spearmanship, the magic of spear skills needs to start from simple, if the simple attack and defensive moves are not good, what kind of skills are close to the realm of the Tao?"

"You also know that the difficulty of practicing a spear is very high, so at the beginning, you have to lay all your foundations, and the spear skills from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, this is a kind of growth, but also a realm, don't pursue perfection at the beginning, perfection is like your refining body, it is accumulated little by little."

"Now no matter what simple attack moves you use, you must attack at a point, so that you can attack the enemy's vital point when you shoot the gun, now you can set a point on this tree, and practice your marksmanship for this point."

Lin Feng listened carefully to every word of the old man Wanhua, because this is the experience of a god, everything can be concise and directly expressed to the root of the problem, after listening to what the old man Wanhua said, although he had already practiced the foundation of gunnery before, Lin Feng still replied: "Yes." ”

Then, Lin Feng set a point on the trunk of the tree.

Holding Leng Qi in his hand, he quietly felt the spear in his hand, at this time, Leng Qi actually lost the cold and piercing feeling, and the weight seemed to have changed, and he felt extremely comfortable in an instant.

Closing his eyes and feeling Leng Qi carefully, the circle of annual rings on the barrel of the gun, the gun tassels fluttering in the wind and the extremely cold gun head, the first time he was familiar with this Leng Qi, he actually realized it so easily, with his eyes closed, Lin Feng laughed unconsciously, which martial artist doesn't attach great importance to his weapons? Getting a good weapon increases the likelihood of becoming a strong man by several percent.

His eyes opened suddenly, aiming at the point fixed on the trunk mountain, and shot out, straight stab, in one go, this straight stab can be said to be Lin Feng's most proficient shot action.

Bite!

"Huh? Didn't hit? Lin Feng looked at the tip of his spear a few centimeters away from the fixed point a little strangely, although the distance was very right, but it really didn't hit, why?

Immediately fired ten times again, only three of them could hit, except for the luck component, this hit rate can be said to be extremely low.

The old man Wanhua said at the right time: "You want to stab the fixed point, you have a calculation in your heart, and you send a blow that must hit, but in the end you didn't stab, why is this?" First of all, you are reaching the heart, the eye and the gun, this is the so-called, not to say where your eyes see, your gun must go, this means that your heart, eyes, and gun purpose must be agreed, if you are all three of you agree and not 100% stabbed, then there is another factor, that is, the number of exercises is not enough, although Leng Qi is handy, but you can't do what you want, then the next thing you need to do is to practice countless times. ”

After listening to the guidance of the old man Wanhua, Lin Feng simply closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

A moment later.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, he was extremely clear, there seemed to be only one fixed point on the tree in his eyes, his palm slowly clenched the spear, there were no distracting thoughts in his heart, only Leng Qi and the fixed point, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to use Leng Qi to attack that point.

Shoot, stab.

Bite! No, but it's not far off.

Shoot, tap.

Bite! missed, and the tip of the gun just touched the edge of the fixed point.

Out of the gun, penetrate it.

Bite! Middle!

.. Middle!.. Miss! Missed.. Middle...!

Shot again and again, hit the trunk again and again, at the beginning, the ratio of hit and miss was always thirty or seventy, but Lin Feng was not impatient, and every shot was taken seriously.

It's not boring for Lin Feng, there are already a lot of such experiences.

But it is very tired, this is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue, tens of thousands of shots, each shot must be carefully calculated, taken seriously, the cost of mind is not much.

However, Lin Feng is so resilient, from a mountain boy who can only hunt, to now a congenital martial artist at the age of fourteen, in addition to his own talent, there is also his tenacious temperament, serious and enthusiastic attitude towards things.

This may be the gap between people, when you do something with your heart, even if your strength does not achieve the desired effect at all, but there will always be results after hard work, whether good or bad, at least you have experienced it.

What's more, Lin Feng's talent is still so demonic!