I thought I would rest for a month with nothing to do, but I didn't expect such a drunk to appear.

Yang Fanhai's life has become very regular, he goes out on time every morning, and the drunk will wait for him in the woods every day. He didn't teach much of the exercises, just reminded him of some of the techniques of practice. But Rao is like this, and Yang Fanhai still feels that he has benefited a lot.

And the drunk man is often surprised by Yang Fanhai's performance, not to mention the skill of eye training, that carrying heavy objects for several hours or even all day without moving, it is not something that can be done by cultivating highly. It takes a long time to get used to it, and most martial artists and even cultivators have never done anything like that, except for those who practice bows and arrows.

Yang Fanhai has made rapid progress, and in only five days, he has been able to hold on for a day without trembling.

Drunks often lament that Yang Fanhai was born to learn bows and arrows, but Yang Fanhai himself knows that everything should be attributed to Master Feng's teaching method. Practicing guns by yourself also starts from the basic skills, and I have been practicing the basic skills for a long time, which is similar to the way the drunk is taught.

With a little adaptation to this type of training, you can improve by leaps and bounds.

That kind of eye training technique is also peculiar, about ten days later, when the true qi is condensed in the eyes and looks directly at the thing, the gaze is locked, and there is really a feeling of getting bigger. Before you know it, the leaves of the tree can become like the wheels of a carriage.

When Yang Fanhai thought it was enough, he reported his results to the drunkard and wanted to start learning archery, but the drunkard took a smaller leaf and asked him to continue to look at it, and the request was the same, to see the smaller leaf like a carriage wheel.

Another ten days passed, and the training was effective again, and when the smaller leaf became like a carriage wheel in Yang Fanhai's eyes, the drunk caught another ant and asked Yang Fanhai to continue training.

For a month, he said that he was teaching archery, but he didn't even touch a bow and arrow. However, Yang Fanhai was still enthusiastic about learning, and there was no need to try, he also knew that this method would definitely work.

After a month of this, the day of the expedition agreed with Gongsun Shaodian finally came.

Early in the morning, Yang Fanhai came to the woods again, and the drunk man was already waiting here.

"Senior!" Yang Fanhai bowed: "Thank you for the teaching of your predecessors this month, but the juniors have important things to do, so I'm afraid I have to leave first." ”

"I've heard!" The drunk man nodded: "You have to lead troops to attack Yanzhou." The Ghost Fang tribe is not a very strong tribe and does not have a good inheritance. Their king has the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, although he is not the top in the cultivation world, but he is already good in this Kyushu. ”

"With your strength, you can fight even if you encounter Xuan Immortals, but you have to be careful when you encounter Jin Immortals. Although the Ghost Fang tribe has been due to the civil war, the strong people in the clan have hardly looked south, but now its internal war seems to be about to stop, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be strong people entering Yanzhou, you should be more careful. ”

"Thank you senior!" Yang Fanhai nodded, thinking to himself, I don't know where this drunk man came from, but he seems to know the things in the world quite clearly.

The drunken man flipped his hand and took out a large bow, which was completely black. Unlike ordinary bows, this bow is made entirely of metal, and you can see that it is extremely powerful at a glance. The bowstring shimmered black, and I don't know what material it was made of.

He handed the big bow to Yang Fanhai and said: "This is the bow that my family made for me when I was a teenager, although it is not as good as the treasure artifact, but it is also better than the ordinary magic weapon." Now I don't need it, so I'm just going to give it to you. ”

"This ...... Is it really possible?" Yang Fanhai was overjoyed, he could also see that this big bow was much better than those big bows in the school field, and if it could be used well, it would naturally be able to exert stronger combat effectiveness.

The drunkard stuffed the big bow into Yang Fanhai's hand: "Take it, in fact, a weapon of this level is nothing in the cultivation world, but it's better than nothing! ”

Yang Fanhai took the big bow, stroked it gently, and tried to probe a trace of divine sense, and it was indeed a magic weapon. In less than a moment, the refining had been completed. Although it is indeed not a very strong magic weapon, it is better than an ordinary big bow.

"You're going to go on the expedition tomorrow, so I won't continue to practice my eyesight today, but I'll do it differently. ”

As the drunk man spoke, he scooped up a leaf, and with a wave of his hand, the leaf hit a big tree hundreds of meters away like a stone.

He took out a few feather arrows and handed them to Yang Fanhai: "I'll officially shoot arrows today, try to shoot this leaf first." ”

"Juniors obey!"

Yang Fanhai was overjoyed, no matter who he was or what new abilities he had learned, he naturally wanted to try it. These days, following the drunkard's request, he has never touched the bow and arrow, and his heart has long been itching, and now he can finally get what he wants.

Staring at the leaf in the distance, condensing the true qi in his eyes, in an instant, a small leaf became the size of a carriage wheel.

Stretching his bow and setting the strings, Yang Fanhai focused all his attention on the bow and arrow and the leaf.

The magic weapon of refining is naturally different from ordinary weapons, at this moment, Yang Fanhai felt that what he was holding in his hand was not only a big bow, but also a part of his body, and that feeling was almost holding a black spear.

The big bow is made of metal, and the strength is extremely great, without thousands of catties of strength, it is impossible to pull it apart, and if you want to use it easily, I am afraid that it will take tens of thousands of catties of strength. Even if it is Yang Fanhai, he needs to use his brute strength to use it well at this moment.

The target was locked, and as soon as his right hand was released, the feather arrow came out of the string, like a meteor, and shot directly at the big tree.

"Bang!"

This arrow is extremely powerful, it is just an ordinary big tree, how can it bear it. With a loud roar, the tree was already blown to pieces.

"Hit!"

Yang Fanhai was happy, although the tree was gone, he still clearly saw that his feather arrow hit the leaf.

Compared with the archery skills in Chentangguan in the past, the arrow just now can already be called a marksman.

The drunk also smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's barely a beginner." ”

"Isn't this just an introduction?" Yang Fanhai asked, young and vigorous, and inevitably a little unconvinced.

The drunk man smiled, took the big bow from Yang Fanhai's hand, and didn't take the feather arrow, just pulled it casually, and saw that there was a true qi condensed and turned into a feather arrow.

It's amazing...... Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, if he can learn this method of condensing qi as arrows, he will no longer have to carry a large number of feather arrows like ordinary archers.

Let go, draw the bow, let go, draw the bow...... The drunkard repeated this action casually, and arrows of true qi shot out.

Something that made Yang Fanhai stunned appeared, the drunk man was obviously pointing in one direction, casually releasing arrows, but those arrows of true qi seemed to be alive, twisting their tracks, or avoiding obstacles, or circling in the air......

In a short time, the trees in all directions were shot by the arrows of True Qi, or leaves, or a scar on the trunk, or a small insect...... Although the drunk didn't say what he was going to shoot, Yang Fanhai knew that he was targeting these things.

With the last arrow, the drunken man shot towards the sky, and the arrow of True Qi rushed into the sky with a glowing streamer, and then fell like a meteor. In Yang Fanhai's stunned moment, he had already shot a stone behind him.

Returning the big bow to Yang Fanhai, the drunk man said very seriously: "Archery is not just a matter of picking up a bow and arrow, it is indispensable to have strength and accuracy." That's why you barely got started, and you can't really get started, because I asked you to shoot the leaves with the arrow just now, but you shot the whole tree to pieces. ”

"This shows that you can't control your strength yet, and you only know how to draw a bow and shoot arrows in a cathartic way. No matter what kind of ability it is, if you can't control your strength, it means that your cultivation is not enough. I don't know who taught you marksmanship, but I'm sure he must have said something similar to you. ”

Yang Fanhai nodded, the matter of the spearhead marksmanship that day was beaten by Master Feng with a fishing line, just because he couldn't control his strength.

"And now you can only shoot dead arrows, and you can only shoot targets within sight. If I ask you to shoot this stone in my back, you'll probably not be able to do it. ”

Yang Fanhai was silent, without denying it, he really couldn't do it.

"But it's not that hard!" the drunkard laughed again, "If you put more effort into it, you will be able to do it soon!"

As he spoke, he sucked a leaf from the ground into his hand.

"It's not hard to shoot dead objects, but it's a bit of ability to shoot live things! I'm going to throw this leaf now, and you can see if you can shoot it." ”

Yang Fanhai nodded and was ready.

The drunk man casually lifted the leaves in his hand, rushed up dozens of meters, and then slowly fell.

Concentrating and calming, Yang Fanhai's true qi condensed in his eyes, stared at the leaf, and then stretched his bow to tie the string.

Although the leaves were as small as a car in his eyes, they moved from time to time, which always made him feel a little empty. Seeing that the leaf had fallen more than half of its height, I was afraid that it would not take a few breaths to hit the ground.

Yang Fanhai finally let go of his right hand, and the feather arrow came out of the string, with a fast speed, slashing through a streamer, and flew over against the leaf, but it didn't hit.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the big trees behind were shot into pieces, and the air waves were churning, rolling in all directions, and the big trees shook and the fallen leaves were colorful.

"Yes, yes, it's almost a bit, with more practice, you will definitely be able to shoot! Remember to practice well, don't waste it, and I'll come back to you later. ”

The drunken man said as he walked, and in the midst of a fallen leaf, he staggered away, and after a short time he was gone.

This senior is also interesting...... Yang Fanhai couldn't think of anything, so he could only describe it like this.

I practiced on my own again, and when the sun set, I finally shot a falling leaf.

In this way, Yang Fanhai was satisfied with the big bow and returned to the city.

In the distance, the trumpet of the expedition seemed to have sounded.

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