Hou Yi held the long arrow, lunge and stabbed the arrow, Shi Ji's eyes stared at his every movement without blinking, and the two-foot stone needle in her hand also pierced out, and Hou Yi taught her the arrow in her hand.

The arrow is called a stabbing arrow in the hand, and the arrow flying out is called a flying arrow, one move and two styles, in the hands of Shiji, it becomes a needle prick, and the needle flying out is a flying needle.

Shi Ji observed in detail, the stone needle followed the long arrow to learn the look, but it was only the same, Hou Yi from time to time with the long arrow to hit her arm to correct her movements, and at the same time told some skills to exert force.

On the first day, Hou Yi only taught her the action of stabbing arrows and the most superficial things, Hou Yi is a very serious person, especially for arrows, Shi Ji is a very serious student, especially for Dao, a serious teaching and a serious learning, but there are some teaching and learning meanings.

Hou Yi went out a little later than before, after Hou Yi left, Shi Ji held the stone needle to practice stabbing again, her eyes were extremely focused, her pupils contracted into a point, a point coincided with the tip of the needle, there was no full needle in her eyes, only a little.

Thorn, stab, stab, stab......

"The most powerful part of an arrow is the tip of the arrow...... The sharpest part of an arrow is the tip of the arrow...... The arrow is sharp...... The arrows are also sharp...... All the power of the arrow is condensed in the tip of the arrow......"

Hou Yi repeatedly emphasized the importance of the tip of the arrow, asking her to see a little, collect a little, and be absolutely focused.

Qingying mechanically does a single action, one at a time, one at a time, focused and devoted.

Chang'e has never seen such a rock, she sat in the distance basking in the sun, admiring the Tsing Yi thorn arrow, her mood is very good, maybe the sun is good today, she likes the sun very much, even if it has been basking for tens of thousands of years, she is not tired, the sun has a natural attraction to her, but she rejected Taiyi, refused to marry the sun king, she is a strange woman.

......

For ten days, every morning Hou Yi will take Shi Ji to practice archery, and at the same time teach her the experience of archery, Hou Yi is not only the first great witch under the ancestor of the Wu clan, but also the strongest archery master in heaven and earth, tens of thousands of years of archery experience is as vast as the ocean.

Even if it is an action, he can also teach the way of archery from the surface to the inside, from the arrow to the heart, from the skill to the way, and from the shallow to the deep.

From the eleventh day, Hou Yi began to teach Shiji Wuwen, that is, the script of the Wu clan.

"The reason why the combat skills of our witch clan are called witch wars is naturally beyond the reach of other combat skills, this is the witch spell, if my arrow is not blessed with the witch spell, no matter how powerful it is, it is just an ordinary arrow, only the arrow blessed with the witch spell is called a war arrow, and it is called a 'Houyi' arrow. ”

"I didn't plan to pass on your witch spells, not witches, I can't learn witch words, and I can't pronounce witch spells, your spirit is no different from witches now. ”

"Wuwen originated from 'Pangu', the name of the father is the mother character of Wuwen, and there are twelve ancestors under Pangu, Dijiang, Jumang, Beishou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Xizi, Candle Jiuyin, Lubi Corpse, Xuanming, and Houtu. ”

"The names of the twelve ancestors of the ancestors contain a total of twenty-six witches, and none of the twenty-six ancestors are repeated, and each word contains a great power, followed by the names of the twelve great witches. ”

"Each of the twelve witches inherits the bloodline of an ancestral witch, inherits a word as a surname, and the bloodline is born by a word, my name is Houyi, 'Hou' is the surname of the inheritor of the Houtu Lord, Yi is the witch text generated by my bloodline, and I divide the essence and blood to make witches, and they inherit my surname and also give birth to a word, which is the ...... of Tianwuwen"

"Every time my Wu clan is born a witch, there will be an increase in witchcraft, witchcraft is constantly divided, all witches are unlimited, it is impossible for anyone to learn them, but they don't have to learn everything, the name of the little witch is very powerful, start learning from the witch script. ”

From that day on, Hou Yi taught her the way of arrows in the morning, and taught her witch spells in the evening, a hundred words a day, she studied a full one hundred and thirty-seven days to learn the earth witch script, and from the one hundred and thirty-eighth day she began to learn the heavenly witch script.

Tianwuwen is obviously more than one step up than the earth witch text, not only is it difficult to pronounce, but it is very easy to write mistakes, even if there is a foundation of the earth witch text, she still learns very hard, barely learns a dozen words a day, and will forget from time to time, Hou Yi said that this is because she does not have the blood of the Wu clan.

Shi Ji also understood the reason why Hou Yi taught her from the Earth Witch Text, she had to use the Earth Witch Script to reverse the Heavenly Witch Text to be able to remember that she had studied the three thousand six hundred and ninety-two Heavenly Witch Texts for three years.

Twelve great witches, she forgot after learning, learned and forgot again, forgot and returned to school, learned and forgotten......

She had studied twelve words for six years, and the twenty-six ancestral witches made her even more desperate, and she could barely see two words of twenty-six words, 'Tianwu', the name of the ancestor of the wind, and she felt dizzy and nauseous when she saw the other words.

Chang'e and Hou Yi were extremely surprised that she could see the word Tianwu, in Chang'e's words: "Shiji is not far from the wind." ”

......

"Shiji, come and eat the fruit. ”

"Hey, here we are. ”

Shi Ji turned around and shot the stone needle in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The stone needle was accurately inserted into the obsidian chest, and the obsidian nine orifices flowed to the heart, the stone needle buzzed and trembled gently, and the humanoid stone trembled, comfortable, comfortable......

This is because she doesn't understand the word 'cool', since Shi Ji successfully gave her a thorn for the first time, she has fallen in love with this mouthful, even if she has to use her own essence to cultivate stone needles every time, she is also happy to do it.

The other stones vibrated with envy, "Want!" stab me, stab me!

Shi Ji stretched out her hands, chanted a mantra in her mouth, the ground cracked a small opening, and a hot spring well with white air gushed out to wash her palms, she flipped the back of her hand and flushed again, her mouth moved slightly, the spring water receded, and the earth closed.

"If your eldest brother had known that the witches he taught you were all used by you for these things, I think his face would be very good-looking. Chang'e laughed.

Shi Ji's face was a little stiff, and she quickly picked up one of the reddest spirit fruits to please and said, "Sister, eat the fruit, eat the fruit." ”

Chang'e looked at Shi Ji with a smile and said, "My sister is really getting more and more powerful, plugging my mouth with my fruit." ”

Shi Ji stuffed the fruit into Chang'e's hand, grabbed a fruit with a dry laugh and ate it by herself, ten years of getting along day and night, she still understands Chang'e, and Chang'e rarely says anything to Hou Yi about the things between their women.

"Sister, time flies so fast, it's been twenty-nine years in a flash, and I've been learning arrows with my eldest brother for ten years. ”

"Soon?" Chang'e asked lightly, "Homesick again?"

"Well, I've been out for almost thirty-five years. Shi Ji said depressedly.

Chang'e reached out and grabbed a bee on the fruit, and said leisurely: "This bee has been here for ten years." ”

"Ten years, won't it?"

"The pinholes in its wings were left by me?"

"Really?" Shi Jitou stretched out, and sure enough, there was a small pinhole on the left wing of the bee, and there was a faint silver light around the pinhole, which was Chang'e's Taiyin mana.

"Is it a demon bee?" Ishiji wondered.

Chang'e nodded lightly, waved her hand and let go of the demon bee in her hand, she didn't kill it ten years ago, and she won't kill it today.

"Sister?" Shi Ji frowned, and just wanted to say something, but Chang'e shook her hand at her, and Chang'e turned her head to look into the distance.

A tall, majestic man strode from a distance, dressed in navy blue linen and gray bast shoes, and his long black hair draped behind him, not disheveled, evidently combed when he came.

The man walked outside the courtyard, bowed, and said, "Xingtian has seen my sister-in-law." ”

Chang'e glanced at him lightly and said, "Your eldest brother hasn't come back yet, so I'm going to look for him for something." ”

Kua's father had a stalk in his neck, and his brave momentum was vented, he stood outside speechless for a long time, and finally stumbled and said: "Sister-in-law, I ...... I am...... I'm here for you. ”

Chang'e looked at the helpless man and said coldly: "What's the matter, say it!"