Chapter 7 Born to Know!

I remember that it was a cold winter, the imperial city was full of snow, my father went on an expedition to the Western Wilderness, and he did not come back for the New Year, and the purple family without his father was not his home at all, and he went to his mother's grave alone when he was left out in the cold, but he met him on the road, at that time Shizun was only wearing a tattered robe, so he sat cross-legged on the side of the road, his body was covered with snow, and he suddenly handed him the steamed bun that was ready to be sacrificed.

But he didn't take the steamed bun, but raised his head, looked at himself, and then made a "huh" sound from his mouth.

Seems curious.

When I saw his eyes at that time, I felt inexplicable fear, as if all my qi qi was seen through by him.

Especially when he spit out the phrase "born to know", he almost sat on the ground in fright.

Born to know, this is his biggest secret, this is a secret that even his father doesn't know, since his soul came to this world, this secret has been guarded by himself, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being considered a monster, but who would have thought that his biggest secret was actually seen through by him at a glance.

At that moment, he understood the extraordinaryness of his master.

"Don't be afraid, although there are very few people who are born to know, but it is not nothing, but your physique, hey, you were born with a unique pulse, you are afraid that you will have nothing to do with martial arts in your life......" At that time, Zi Chen thought of escaping, but Shizun's next sentence dispelled his idea of escaping.

Is it possible to say that there are other people's souls who have crossed into this world?

At that time, Zi Chen didn't even care about what he said about his innate lack of pulse, anyway, a few years have passed, and his meridians have not been able to get through, and he has long broken off the idea of cultivating martial arts.

However, Shizun's next sentence rekindled his hope.

"But it doesn't matter if you are born with a dead pulse, it just so happens that there is a set of mental methods here in this seat, even if the meridians of the whole body are blocked, you can practice. "A monk, not to mention the old man, not to say the poor monk, but to call himself this seat, this is a very strange thing, but at that moment Zichen did not pay attention to these details at all, just asked expectantly, "Really?"

The result is naturally true, he has the memory of two lifetimes and worships under his door so casually, and he accepts Zichen so casually, a qiē is like a child's play, and the child's play is so true and natural, as if a qiē has been destined!

In the end, he threw away a set of exercises that he didn't even know the name of, and just drifted away.

Before leaving, he told Zichen that he still had three senior brothers.

Since then, Zi Chen has never seen him again, and even now, he doesn't know the name of his sect......

As for the legendary three senior brothers, there is no shadow of one, but fortunately, this set of exercises is really useful to him.

At least since he started cultivating, his appetite has become greater and larger, his strength has also increased, and even his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, especially after he entered the realm of strength, his body has undergone some wonderful changes, at least when he smashed a rock with one punch, his body did not receive any damage.

Tightly is the realm of strength, with such a change in power, he really doesn't know what kind of realm it will be if he cultivates to the supreme realm?

You must know that this set of mental methods is divided into the realm of mortal power, the realm of great power, the realm of great power, and the realm of mysterious power, which correspond to the martial apprentices, warriors, martial artists, and martial arts of the martial artists.

Among them, the realm of strength is also called the realm of power, which is also divided into one to nine orders, Zi Chen's strength has now reached the third order of the power realm, and the strength is comparable to the strength of a third-level warrior to transport his true qi with all his might, but his physical strength is definitely far more than that of a third-level warrior, if he fights alone with a third-level warrior, Zi Chen can defeat a third-level warrior without much effort, at least the attack power of an ordinary third-level warrior is not at all a threat to him!

Zi Chen has been cultivating since he was seven years old, and he has been cultivating for more than ten years, and now he has only reached the third order of the Force Realm, which is still the first five years, and he has always had his father's innate true qi nourishment, plus he has worked several times harder than ordinary people.

If his meridians are smooth and he can cultivate martial arts, with his hard work and talent, he can absorb so much heaven and earth aura, and he will at least be a martial artist.

But now?

However, although he knew that it was extremely difficult to practice this set of exercises, Zi Chen never gave up, no matter how difficult and bitter it was, at least it gave him a hope, a hope to become a strong man, since he was a child, he had suffered too much humiliation, he didn't want to come to this world by himself, but he lived his life in humiliation.

This is not the life he wants!

Zi Chen suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, Zi Chen sat cross-legged on the ground directly, and began to spit out and practice according to the exercises taught by his master.

With his cultivation, the aura between heaven and earth frantically poured into his body, constantly absorbed by his bones and flesh, if there was an immortal master with strong mental power here, he would be surprised to find that the bones of his arms were no longer ordinary white, but showed a kind of gray-black, just like rocks.

With the entry of the aura of heaven and earth, this gray-black began to spread towards his shoulders, but the speed of spreading was too slow and too slow, even if the speed at which he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth was several times that of other martial artists, but the speed of spreading was also surprisingly slow, and he cultivated like this for a night, and it was just a little bigger than the sesame seeds.

When the first rays of the morning sun appeared in the eastern sky, Zi Chen stood up again, but he did not return to the city immediately, but picked up the longbow that had been placed at his feet, and then came to the mountainside of Xiliang Mountain, where there were more than ten bundles of feather arrows, each bundle had at least hundreds.

These are the military's feather arrows, Zi Chen took out a feather arrow, put it on the longbow, and then slowly raised the longbow, aiming at a big tree hundreds of meters away, with the help of the soft moonlight, if you take a closer look, you will find that there is a thumb-thick hole in the center of the tree, but standing a hundred meters away, you can't see anything at all.

Zi Chen had reached the third level of the Force Realm, and the strength of his arms had reached as much as three thousand catties, which allowed him to pull out this longbow made of star steel, and his eyesight had also improved a lot, even if it was just a little soft moonlight, he could still see the tree hole a hundred meters away.

As soon as the bowstring in the hand of "Whoosh......" loosened, a feather arrow broke through the air, instantly submerged into the thumb-thick tree hole, and penetrated from the other side, and then the second feather arrow was already on the bowstring, and it was "whoosh" again , also through the tree hole, and then Zi Chen's speed became faster and faster, with arrows, drawing bows, loosening strings, the whole set of actions in one go, constantly feathered arrows were shot out, and in the end, even these constantly shot feather arrows were actually practiced into a line, as if they were pulled by the front feather arrows, and all of them were submerged into the tree hole.

In just a moment's time, Zi Chen had already shot dozens of feather arrows, but none of them missed.

"Hu ......" put down the longbow in his hand, Zi Chen often exhaled a breath of turbidity, although none of the feather arrows were pulled into a semicircle, but after shooting more than a hundred feather arrows in a row, his already bandaged tiger's mouth was torn again.

The red blood seeped out from the tiger's mouth, but Zi Chen didn't look at it, just shook his arms, so that the somewhat numb arms relaxed a little, and began to grab the feather arrows on the ground again, and began to practice again......

In the silence of the woods, there was a constant sound of swishing, and then Zi Chen's gasp.

When he finished shooting more than two hundred feather arrows, even with his body, he was tired, and sweat soaked his clothes, but Zi Chen did not go back, but sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth to replenish his strength.

When he had gained a certain strength, he stood up again, and began to shoot continuously, and so on and so on and again

His physical body is very strong, but he can't have too strong attack power without the slightest bit of true qi in his body, and this giant bow made of Xingchen Steel is one of his strongest killing moves.

Until his physical body is strong enough, he can only keep practicing, no matter how far away, whether it is running or stationary, he has to try to kill with one blow.

As long as he has a longbow in hand, he even has the confidence to challenge a martial artist!

If it is against the Immortal Master, with such an ultra-long-range attack, he is the nemesis of almost all the Immortal Masters!

If you can't become a powerful warrior, let yourself be a deadly archer.

Thinking of the two arrows that killed the Immortal Master and the Wanyan Bone Prince during the day, and thinking of Zi Lie's handsome but cold face, Zi Chen had an urge to shoot him into a hedgehog.

But he knew that for him now, this thought was just a thought.

I want to get stronger......