The drunk man behaved strangely, and he never thought that he was actually preparing to teach Yang Fanhai archery in such an environment. He didn't care about himself, but Yang Fanhai was nervous in his heart, and asked softly: "Senior, is this ...... Is it appropriate?"

"There's nothing out of place!" the drunk smiled slightly, "I don't have much time to teach you, and you don't have much time to learn." In such an environment, you will either not learn anything because of the cowardice in your heart, or you will improve by leaps and bounds because of such pressure, and it is up to you whether you can achieve it!"

There was nothing more to say, Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "What should the juniors do?"

Direct archery will definitely not work, Mo said that the damage caused is limited, and he can't shoot at all.

The drunk man stretched out a hand and put it on Yang Fanhai's body, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang bow, no need to take an arrow." ”

Yang Fanhai did as he said, pulled the big bow in his hand apart, and pinched the bowstring tightly.

"Calm down and remember the trajectory of the true qi!" the drunk said softly, and then poked out a ray of true qi and drilled into Yang Fanhai's body, advancing in his body along the meridians, guiding Yang Fanhai's true qi all the way towards his right hand.

By the time he reached his right hand, that true qi had already turned into a majestic force, and when he saw the white light in his hand, a feather arrow with condensed true qi had already appeared on the string.

The method of condensing the arrow of true qi...... Yang Fanhai was overjoyed in his heart, he had already heard it said, but no one taught him, so he never learned it, but he didn't expect that a drunk would teach himself in the most direct way.

is already talented, coupled with full concentration, although it is only once, Yang Fanhai has already memorized the method of condensing qi. After shooting the arrow of True Qi in his hand, the second arrow of True Qi had already appeared on the bowstring.

"Yes, yes!" the drunk man nodded in approval, not a fallacy, it can be learned only once, there is no better one.

Then a palm slapped to the sea, the water waves rushed, and more than a dozen water droplets flew up in the water area hundreds of meters away, hanging in the air, all crystal clear, and there was a small fish wrapped in a group that was more than an inch long.

"No matter what method you use, shoot the water drop that hits the fish!"

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so water droplets were already flying wildly in the air irregularly, confusing people's eyes. When Yang Fanhai stared intently, the people on the boat were speechless in shock.

Under the Kyushu enchantment, anyone's strength is suppressed. It is not difficult to control a ball of water droplets under such circumstances, but to control such a dozen groups of water beads of dragon and phoenix dance, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

This is not a matter of simple cultivation, what is needed is to be able to separate the divine consciousness into a dozen strands at the same time to operate, which is quite difficult.

Yang Fanhai stared for a long time, and finally shot the arrow on the string. A few hundred meters is not too far, but the drunkard manipulates the water droplets so fast that his gaze can barely keep up. The water droplets danced wildly, it was difficult to distinguish, and an arrow was off the string, and it was really shot in the air. I tried a few more times in a row, and it was still the same, either I missed or I shot other droplets.

The drunk man on the side whispered, "When it is difficult for your eyes to lock on to the target, you can try to use your divine sense." ”

Yang Fanhai hurriedly calmed down and released his divine sense, the distance of a thousand meters was not enough, but the distance of hundreds of meters was still enough.

With the divine sense locking, coupled with the gaze to follow, it is finally possible to accurately lock the water drop with a small fish.

"No matter how chaotic the trajectory is, in a very short world, there are still traces to follow. As long as your arrows are fast enough, you can keep up. ”

Listening to the drunkard's guidance, Yang Fanhai let go of the string in his hand, and an arrow was shot, and with a "bang", the water bead wrapped around the small fish was successfully shot.

"Come again!"

The drunk man slapped his palm, and a drop of water wrapped around the small fish flew in the water, and the speed of the flight became faster. Although the target was locked, an arrow was fired, but it missed.

"Be calm, calm, be one mind, and don't be disturbed by the outside world. The drunk reminded in a low voice.

Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and tried again, but failed, and after several times in a row, he finally succeeded. The drunk shot out the water droplets wrapped in the small fish from the sea again, sped up the speed, and let Yang Fanhai try.

In the past, when he was studying art in Panshan, Master Feng rarely gave instructions in person, and he always let Yang Fanhai practice by himself, and after feeling something wrong, he would remind him. The so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal, and Master Feng almost implements this sentence to the end.

As a result, Yang Fanhai's strength did not improve very quickly in those years, but he cultivated a strong learning ability.

At this moment, under the guidance of the drunk, he tried again and again, although he failed from time to time, but with his strong learning ability, Yang Fanhai made rapid progress. In a short time, even if the droplets were too fast to see, he was able to succeed many times.

The drunk man nodded slightly, and with a flick of his hand, those water droplets retreated rapidly, and in a short time they had already reached the edge of Yang Fanhai's divine sense, advancing from time to time, and disappearing in Yang Fanhai's divine sense.

Goodbye drunk man said: "Archery is distinguished, with eye archery as an inferior method, everyone can learn, with divine archery as a medium method, practitioners can learn, with intention archery as the superior method, only a true archer can learn, the highest level is to shoot with the heart." This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely based on the comprehension of the way of the bow and arrow. ”

"As an archer, your goals are often outside of what your mind can explore, and you need better archery skills to attack. You've learned how to shoot arrows with your eyes and with your gods, now you're going to learn how to shoot arrows with your mind. ”

"Feel with your heart, to experience, use your own mind to lock on to your own target, and then merge with the bow in your hand to hit the target you want to attack. ”

“......”

The drunk man kept talking, not shouting out loud, but speaking to Yang Fanhai in the method of sound transmission. This is his secret experience, and naturally he will not pass it on to outsiders casually.

Yang Fanhai calmed down, constantly doing what the drunk said, as far as his eyes could see, his divine sense locked, trying to lock the target with his own thoughts.

It's just that this is not an easy thing to do, and Yang Fanhai doesn't even know very clearly what his mind is and what is the difference between it and his divine sense.

The drop of water with the small fish was locked and fled, and then it was locked again, and it was escaped again, and so on, and it was impossible to do it.

"Senior...... Time is running out!"

The Golden Immortal Cultivator reminded that although he still couldn't see the drunkard's true cultivation, the strength and calm momentum he displayed had already made him dormant, and he couldn't help but be commensurate with his senior.

Training and learning here is definitely not something that can be learned in a few words, Yang Fanhai concentrated, and he felt as if it hadn't been long, but in fact, a few hours had passed.

The wild dragon's cultivation was amazing, a few hours had passed, and the place where he was injured by Yang Fanhai had also recovered, not only did he not flee at this moment, but he suppressed the dragon prince, and there were signs of winning.

After all, the East China Sea Dragon Clan was sealed by the Haotian Emperor, even if they regarded themselves as extraordinary, they would never easily kill innocents. But if this wild dragon wins, I'm afraid everyone here will be in trouble today.

The drunk waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, rest assured, there's still more time." ”

ignored him anymore, and continued to guide Yang Fanhai. But this kind of high-grade archery method, although it has nothing to do with cultivation, is by no means so easy to learn.

It was useless for a long time, and the drunk finally had other actions, separated a wisp of divine thought, and entered Yang Fanhai's divine sense.

Yang Fanhai's body trembled, and suddenly he felt that the whole world suddenly darkened, and then a little light flew out, which was the water drop with a small fish.

"Look at that drop of water, imagine it as the person you hate the most, no matter what the means, you must kill him......"

The drunkard's voice remembered in his heart, and it was again instructing him how to do it.

The most hated person...... Who is it? Yang Fanhai raised his mind and pondered carefully. It should be those men in black, if they hadn't kidnapped their parents, many things wouldn't have happened.

can know that I can't see what those people in black look like at all, and I directly imagined the people in black, and I inevitably remembered the scouts of the bear country, and they were also dressed in black, and they were confused.

In this way, it is difficult to have hatred, and when my mind turns, I think of Gongsun Weiqing again. If it weren't for this person, the country of Ji would not have destroyed the country, which is really hateful. But in the final analysis, Gongsun Weiqing suffered more losses in the hands of himself and Xu Fan.

And this matter of the Ji Kingdom is Gongsun Shaodian's plan, whether there is Gongsun Weiqing or not, the result is the same, for this eldest prince, you can't hate too much.

After thinking about it, one person suddenly flashed in his heart: Feng Wuyang.

This despicable villain, who betrayed his master to seek glory, used the life of his uncle's family as the foundation of his promotion, and took the initiative to deceive the gate of Dingcheng, which accelerated the destruction of the Ji Kingdom. Now, he doesn't remember the old kindness, and has repeatedly bullied the Jiguo Mansion, completely despicable and shameless villain.

Such a villain really deserves to be killed, but for various reasons, he can only endure it. endured and endured, and the anger in his heart was already monstrous.

I don't know why, this thought has been out of control for a lifetime, Yang Fanhai's heart kept flashing Feng Wuyang's despicable and shameless appearance, and within a moment, the water droplet wrapped in a small fish in the distance turned into Feng Wuyang's appearance.

Kill him, kill him...... Furious, Yang Fanhai raised the big bow in his hand.

On the big boat, suddenly a burst of qi burst out, crashing into all directions, and a wave of evil qi rushed out of Yang Fanhai's body, and a monk who was close could not dodge and was affected by the evil qi. I only heard a scream, and it had already turned into a pool of pus and blood and disappeared.

"This ...... This ......"

Everyone was stunned, they didn't know what was going on, and the drunk man was also stunned, he used a secret method to guide Yang Fanhai through strange tricks, but he never thought that he would actually guide this kind of thing.

This power is so weird...... With a secret sigh in his heart, the drunk man hurriedly slapped his palm, enveloping the evil qi.

His strength is unfathomable, even if the evil spirit is terrifying, but there is nothing he can do about him, he is bound by the power of a palm around Yang Fanhai's body, unable to disperse.

"Ahh

At this time, Yang Fanhai roared, stretched out his bow and arrows, and a streamer shot out.