He stretched out his bow and condensed the arrow, his fingers released the bowstring, and nine streamers flew out one after another, flying into the sea in front of him. A dull explosion came from the bottom of the sea, startling countless columns of water, and a large number of demon beast corpses poured out of the sea.

Yang Fanhai let out a long sigh, and then put the big bow into the gully in his chest. In a look of envy, he walked over to the drunk man and sat down.

The so-called hunting, it is these demon beasts that are hunted, and Yang Fanhai has become a very special person on the ship. With the archery technique taught by the drunk, coupled with the power of demon subduation, those demon beasts that were difficult to deal with in the eyes of other monks were vulnerable in front of him.

Even the wild dragons of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm couldn't resist it, let alone other demon beasts. However, Yang Fanhai is now only responsible for hunting, and others are responsible for collecting prey.

Glancing at the monk who was collecting prey at sea, Yang Fanhai said to the drunkard: "Senior, that trick Tianyao Arrow is too difficult, I can't always use it!"

Yang Fanhai has a very strong talent for learning bows and arrows, and after half a month, he has learned all the more than a dozen arrows taught by the drunk, except for that one trick Tianyao, he always feels jerky and difficult to understand.

"It's okay, it's okay!" the drunk man waved his hand: "Half a month, it's already very gratifying that you can learn like this." Hou Yi's archery is not so easy to learn, it took me a long time to learn when I saw Zhaoxue, and you are already much stronger than me. ”

"As for that trick Tianyao, it's normal that he can't learn it now, it should be the last arrow technique created by Hou Yi. Archery is also a kind of martial arts, the so-called end of martial arts, is to simplify the complex, ten thousand moves into one move. ”

"Simplify the complex, turn ten thousand moves into one move!" Yang Fanhai's heart moved, remembering that Master Feng had said something similar when he instructed him in marksmanship. If you can practice marksmanship to the extreme, there is no move and no style, and it is difficult to get rid of one shot. Now it seems that the same is true of archery.

"That's right, that's it!" The drunk nodded: "That's how the pursuit of archery is, in my opinion, Hou Yi himself didn't practice this trick Tianyao ......"

"No, maybe he practiced it when he shot the golden crow, but unfortunately I didn't see him shoot arrows at that time, and I didn't see how he shot arrows, otherwise I think I should be able to use this trick Tianyao. ”

"You...... You...... You ......" Yang Fanhai's eyes widened, his face was surprised, and he asked repeatedly: "Have you seen Hou Yi, are you ...... You've lived 10,000!"

"What is 10,000 years old!" the drunk man smiled and waved his hand: "I am an immortal clan, what is so strange about living 10,000 years old." Before your human race was created by Nuwa, I was already in this world. ”

These words shocked Yang Fanhai even more, this person ...... It's really an unimaginable senior.

After being stunned for a moment, Fang opened his mouth and asked, "Senior, who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?" the drunk man smiled: "When we meet in Pingshui, we are fateful, and if you have this mind, think more about how to practice archery." Hopefully, when we meet again one day, you'll be as far as I hoped. ”

Yang Fanhai hurriedly asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" the drunk waved his hand: "When you take the Qiankun bow, I'll leave." ”

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "The Qiankun Bow is for You Mountain Worm!"

"Didn't he say that he just had to take it back for people to see, and he didn't know how to shoot arrows, so what was he doing with it?" the drunk man snorted: "That bow shouldn't be buried, it was offered as a holy object by the Dongyi tribe, I can still accept it, if it is ruined by the Wu clan, then it won't work." If he doesn't give it to you, I'll go and get it back for you. ”

It's interesting, Yang Fanhai suddenly felt that it was hypocritical to say more, so he simply laughed: "Thank you seniors." ”

The drunk man also smiled, raised his head and took a sip of wine, patted the gourd again, and shook his head again: "It's really not enough to drink, there is no wine." ”

"Seniors are addicted to alcohol?" Yang Fanhai said casually, he just wanted to chat casually at the moment.

The drunk man shook his head: "Wine, in fact, is similar to water." Like us practitioners, if you don't want to get drunk, it's useless to drink a sea of wine. People who can get drunk are people who want to get drunk. ”

"I didn't drink alcohol before, but then I found out...... When I don't understand a lot of things, it's good to drink, but I didn't expect to like it all at once. ”

The drunken man shook the wine gourd again and asked, "Who did you learn this skill from?" I have never seen it before, whether it is exercises or supernatural powers, and there is that evil spirit...... I'm afraid it's going to be wrong. ”

Yang Fanhai lowered his head and said softly: "A senior who met in Pingshui taught him, and he never knew the name. ”

He didn't want to deceive the drunk, but Master Feng's advice made him have to.

The drunk man smiled, naturally knowing that Yang Fanhai was perfunctory, but he didn't ask too much.

Yang Fanhai's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Senior, since you are interested in the Qiankun Bow, why don't you go to the Sea King Festival by yourself?"

Although he still doesn't know how strong the Dongyi people's archery skills are, Yang Fanhai believes that with the strength of a drunkard, no one can compare with him.

The drunk man shook his head: "The cultivation world takes the Golden Immortal Realm as the dividing line, and the monks who have reached the Golden Immortal Realm can be called seniors. The Sea King Festival is only allowed to participate in the Golden Immortal Realm, and I can't anymore. ”

"Although I can make the people of the Dongyi tribe not see my cultivation, it doesn't make sense. I have my own weapon, I don't need the Qiankun Bow, it would be fine if there were other magic weapons, but this weapon is really redundant in my hands. ”

"Moreover, the Qiankun Bow was placed in the holy mountain by Emperor Haotian, and I have informed the saint that it is inconvenient for me to make a move. Once you really fight, the impact is too great. On the contrary, it is your identity that is suitable. If the treasure is really snatched out, others can't say anything, they can only say that the Dongyi tribe itself is incompetent. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, go ask for some wine, you practice by yourself, time is running out!"

He got up, shook the wine gourd, and swung towards the cabin. The Golden Immortal Monk who was standing on a high place saw the drunk man coming, and his face stiffened slightly.

Every time a drunk begs for wine, he asks for a gourd, but this gourd has a lot inside, not to mention one or two catties, and it is difficult to fill more than a hundred catties.

Naturally, when I go to sea, I bring wine, but this time I don't dare to drink more, all of it is for this unfathomable senior, even if the wine worms in my stomach are helpless.

The drunk man left, Yang Fanhai took a short rest, and then went to the bow of the boat to draw the bow and condense the arrow, and practiced.

The drunkard is like a treasure to him, a great treasure. Those methods of practicing archery, as well as archery magical powers, are rare in the world, and he has learned a lot. But because there are too many, it is like a hungry man who eats too much at once, propped up in his stomach, and it is difficult to digest.

I don't know if it's because the personality of the alien predecessors is like this, or because of my own luck, whether it's Master Feng or a drunk, I have a feeling of how to save trouble and how to come. The feeling of teaching is not to seek to understand, just to know.

The monks around him saw Yang Fanhai stretching their bows, and they were all smiling. The drunken man's archery magic power, coupled with the power of demon subduation, for the demon beast, Yang Fanhai's attack was no less than that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk.

Where the arrow of true qi is covered, it is difficult for demon beasts to escape. This so-called hunting in the East China Sea, how could there have been Da Luo Jinxian to participate. Yang Fanhai shot alone, and the effect was better than that of other people on the entire ship.

This hunt will yield a lot of gains, and their rewards will be quite generous.

After five days of hunting in this area, the big ship finally returned. In just a few days, the port is already approaching.

The fleet that had withdrawn ahead of time was still in the harbor and had not yet left, and everyone was shocked to see the large ships that had returned with a full load. The battle between the Dragon Prince and the Wild Dragon made them think that this hunt was a complete failure, and that the ships that did not return were also considered to be shipwrecked, and they never thought that the result would be like this.

When they heard about Yang Fanhai's arrow shooting the wild dragon, it was difficult to hide the amazement on their faces, a Xuan Immortal Monk could do this, it was not just a genius to describe it.

Once the hunt is complete, you still need to count the number. Although Yang Fanhai is not very interested in the so-called reward, he still wants to take that kind of big rhinoceros back to the holy land faster, so he is also waiting like everyone else.

"Boy, when the reward will be given, you remember not to take any alchemy refining materials, just tell them to exchange the pill directly. ”

The drunk man said lazily on the side: "You don't know how to refine the pill, refining the weapon, it's useless to take the materials, it's better to ask for some longevity pills." You are a monk and have a very long lifespan, but some of your friends are not, and those pills can make them live longer. ”

At this time, Yang Fanhai suddenly realized that he had neglected something, he had a Xuan Immortal cultivation, and his longevity could be hundreds of thousands of years, but Princess Jinglu and others were ordinary people, and they would grow old in another twenty or thirty years, and they would die in less than a hundred years.

His heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "How much longevity can this pill increase?"

"It's only a few decades!" replied the drunkard, "the recovered elixir is easy to refine, but there are not many elixirs that increase longevity, because the monk doesn't need this." If you want your mortal friends to have an immortal longevity, you can only go to the West Kunlun Mountain to find the Queen Mother of the West, where she is said to have the elixir of immortality. ”

West Kunlun Mountain...... Queen Mother of the West...... Yang Fanhai secretly remembered in his heart.

After waiting for half a day, the payment was paid. Yang Fanhai has the most credit, and naturally he gets the most things. As the drunkard said, Yang Fanhai gave up those rich rewards and chose to exchange some elixirs that seemed extremely cheap to these monks.

Seeing the appearance of others, Yang Fanhai also knew that he had "suffered a big loss", and added a black rhinoceros to the pill. When he and Gongsun Xuanyuan return, they can ride the black rhinoceros back, and they can be used on the battlefield in the future.

After distributing revenge, many of the hired monks left, and Yang Fanhai rode back to the Holy City with the rest of the people on a black rhinoceros.

For more than two months, the holy city has become more lively, and the Sea King Festival is about to begin.