83 Epiphany

Ling Haoran saw that the two of them had taken the God of War Bloodthirsty Pill, and then brought the two of them into the God of War Tablet, and said, "You are learning runes in the Garden of Eternal Life, first familiarize yourself with the rune Dao Sutras, these Dao Sutras need to be read within a month and remember, if you don't meet the requirements, I won't accept you." ”

After speaking, the two of them saluted and said, "Lord, rest assured, the two of us will not fail the Lord's cultivation." ”

Then Ling Haoran wrote some runes and spirit patterns and various experiences of refining weapons to the two of them in the inheritance he obtained, and then came out of the God of War Monument, the Immortal Garden in the God of War Monument has a time acceleration effect, and the two of them studied in it for a year, and the outside world will only pass a day, and the Ling family will not find out about the disappearance of the two. Others thought that the two of them had gone to rest.

Ling Haoran also found a room, and after packing up his things, Ling Haoran was about to prepare to meditate and cultivate, Li Yanran pulled Xiao Zhan and Leng Feng over, Li Yanran said, "That, ask, who did you learn your refining skills?" Can your master refine spiritual weapons? ”

Ling Haoran said, "Do you want my master to help your father refine weapons?" ”

Li Yanran said, "I have this idea, but I found that you are also very powerful, and you can probably help my father refine a spiritual weapon." ”

Ling Haoran said, "Then it depends on the situation, if you can, I can help your father refine the spiritual weapon, but not yet, I don't have that ability, by the way, tell me why you ran out of the house." ”

Li Yanran said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I'm a little complicated here, I hope I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future, and then you don't dislike me for being a troublemaker, hehe"

Xiao Zhan preemptively said, "No, no, how can we dislike you?" As long as you want to tell us, just tell us, we understand that you have something difficult to say, you can rest assured, when you have any difficulties, our three brothers will help you. ”

Ling Haoran's face was full of black lines, Xiao Zhan actually promised Li Yanran for himself, Xiao Zhan didn't speak, Leng Feng said, "I'm going to practice swords." ”

Ling Haoran also followed Leng Feng out and began to practice in the backyard of the Armory Pavilion, Leng Feng was practicing sword drawing, Xiao Zhan was practicing Tianyan Cangsheng Knife, Ling Haoran was practicing marksmanship, and Ling Haoran was shooting faster and faster. In the depths of the backyard, Ling Haoran was engrossed in practicing marksmanship. The sun shines through the treetops on his resolute face, and his fluttering hair flutters gently in the breeze. In his hand, he held a silver spear about seven feet long, and every time he swung it, it made a sound of breaking through the air, like a silver spirit snake dancing in the air. The grass and trees around the backyard swayed with the dance of Ling Haoran's spear, as if cheering for his every wonderful performance. His marksmanship is unusually smart, sometimes like a tiger descending from a mountain, extremely powerful; Sometimes like a spirit fox leaping over the forest, light and cunning. His figure moved so quickly that it was elusive, as if it had turned into a series of phantoms. As his cultivation deepened, Ling Haoran gradually felt the power he had never felt before. His skin began to glow with a metallic glow, as if wrapped in an indestructible layer of armor. His eyes sparkled with determination, as if he was ready for any challenge. However, just as Ling Haoran was concentrating on cultivation, a powerful aura suddenly came from the entrance of the backyard. He instantly stared vigilantly, and the spear in his hand was clenched in his hand as if it had come to life. The visitor was an old man in a black robe with a mysterious smile on his face. He walked slowly towards Ling Haoran, each step carrying an indescribable sense of rhythm.

"Who are you?" Ling Haoran asked vigilantly.

"I'm here to learn marksmanship with you." The old man replied with a smile.

Ling Haoran's heart moved, he felt the powerful aura on the old man's body, which was an experience he had never experienced. He knew it was going to be a tough battle, but he didn't have the slightest fear because it was a challenge he had been looking forward to.

And so, a thrilling marksmanship duel unfolds in the backyard, and the air around it seems to be stirred up, and even the leaves rustle. The battle between Ling Haoran and the old man is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of understanding marksmanship and grasping the state of mind.

Their figures are intertwined, silver spears and black robes weaving a brilliant picture in the air. Ling Haoran's every attack was skillfully defused by the old man, and every defense was easily broken through by the old man's attack. Ling Haoran felt his heart beating wildly, his strength seemed to have been exhausted, but his eyes were even more determined.

Finally, Ling Haoran found the old man's flaw in an attack, he instantly broke through the old man's defense, and the spear stabbed the old man's chest. A hint of surprise flashed on the old man's face, but he also regained his composure in an instant. He smiled slightly, as if he had expected this outcome.

"You won." The old man said lightly, "However, you only won a battle, and the marksmanship you learned is far from enough." The spear is the king of battlefield killing, and the marksmanship you have learned now is only its shape, and you don't feel that the marksmanship is the core or has no gun intent, the gun is an extension of your arms, fists, and body. When you shoot the gun, you only use the brute force of the body, there is no force skills, your gun can only be seen, not used on the battlefield, you must understand, the artistic conception of the gun in and out of the dragon is that when the gun goes out, you must add your spiritual power and the shock of your strength, as well as the impact of your strength. You can first practice to compress the power, and then release the power instantly, so that the power that goes out is at least twice as strong as your original strength, plus the concussion power, when your gun touches the opponent's gun, the opponent's weapon is touched by your gun, or the concussive weapon leaves your hand, or it is blocked elsewhere, and then you will directly kill his vital place with one shot. If you can cultivate to the point where you can repeatedly compress the power in a very short period of time and then release it one after another, then your power is like the waves of the ocean, one wave is stronger than the other, and then the opponent will not be able to resist this power no matter how strong he is, unless his strength can be too much stronger than yours. “

Ling Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then understood what the old man meant. He bowed deeply, "Thank you seniors for your advice." “

"This is your first lesson, and next, I'm going to show you the real marksmanship." The old man said softly, "Because, the real marksmanship is not in the hands, but in the heart." “

The old man began to practice marksmanship, the moment the old man took out the spear, his own breath became solemn in an instant, and the appearance of the kindness just now was like two people, every time the old man shot out, there was a vacuum state in front of him, this is the old man's strength is too great, resulting in the space shattering, Ling Haoran's eyes stared at the old man's marksmanship tightly, not daring to miss anything, just after the old man demonstrated the marksmanship, Ling Haoran, Xiao Zhan and Leng Feng all entered a state of epiphany, the old man looked at the three of them in shock, Li Yanran was interrupted by the old man just wanted to speakto silence her.