"Ready?

"Prepare to rob! People rob you, and you have the ability to fight back!"

Preparation is a wooden gun!

Lao Bai asked Miao Yi what weapon he liked, and Miao Yi didn't know what weapon he liked.

He remembered seeing a monk riding a dragon pony with a silver spear in his hand, and the appearance of passing by in a majestic manner, so he chose the gun!

There was no silver gun on the island in his impression, and Lao Bai was not ready to let him use a real guy, since he liked guns, Lao Bai asked him to cut down a tree and cut a wooden gun one zhang long.

At the foot of a stone mountain, the old white finger pointed to the bare stone mountain, "Dismember it with the wooden gun in your hand, the stone mountain collapses, the wooden gun is not destroyed, you are considered successful!"

"This ......" Miao Yi looked at the wooden gun in his hand, a little speechless.

Lao Bai's long hair flew and he waved his finger at the mountain, "You have to believe that with a gun in hand, nothing in the world can stop you! Even if you only have a wooden gun in your hand, even if there is a big mountain in front of you, even if it is an iron mountain, you must believe that you can destroy it with one shot, this is confidence, this is the momentum that makes the enemy frightened! Without this momentum, why can you compete with the heroes of the world for the world's will!"

So Miao Yi's cultivation of holding a wooden gun to open the mountain and split rocks began.

Although it is a wooden spear, it falls into the hands of the monk, and it is blessed with mana, and the power is even greater than that of ordinary people.

A shot was fired, and the guns went deep into the rocks, picking up guns and flying stones, and the rumbling sound continued.

It's okay in a short time, I can see that Miao Yi's quick gun is infinitely powerful, but after a long time, when the mana is not enough, a wooden gun is a wooden gun, even a real guy can't bear such a mountain crack, let alone a wooden gun.

One by one, the wooden spears cracked and broke.

After destroying dozens of guns, Miao Yi gradually understood the three-in-one use of people, guns, and methods, and gradually practiced the use of guns and methods in the clumsy and boring splitting of mountains and rocks.

The spear is wielded, or it is opened and knocked wide, or it is skillfully provoked, and it is destroyed all the way.

The mountain collapsed and rolled down the flying boulders, and Miao Yi picked up a gun and struck angrily, smashing them one by one.

When the entire stone mountain collapsed and collapsed, it was two years later, Miao Yi held the eighty-first wooden gun in his hand, stood on top of the collapsed rubble, and said to Lao Bai: "I succeeded, can I go?"

The answer is no, the depth of Lao Bai's mana power can be accumulated slowly over time, but it is common for low-level monks to kill high-level monks, the key is whether to use mana well, and those who use it well are invincible!

Old Bai Yao refers to the waterfall!

So Miao Yi moved the collapsed stones to the waterfall one after another and piled them up, and picked rattans and woven nets in the mountains to catch a large number of stones.

Miao Yi stood under the waterfall rapids with a gun and let it wash away, and a cloth belt blindfolded him.

Lao Baiyi, who was standing on the mountain, pulled the woven rattan net, and a large number of stones fell down in the rapids, saying that it was to temper Miao Yi's perceptualness.

Miao Yi immediately raised his gun and angrily struck the stones mixed in the water, and the first wave of stones shattered less than one percent.

Over and over again, Miao Yi, who not only had to bear the impact of the current, but also had to identify the stones in it, was exhausted and exhausted many times, and was even knocked down by big stones in the waterhole several times.

As the stones in the valley accumulated, and the distance above the waterfall became closer and closer, Miao Yi's reaction time became shorter and shorter, but his shooting speed became faster and more accurate......

The weather on the sea is unpredictable, when a terrible hurricane arrives on the gloomy sea, and the waves are raging.

Lao Bai asked Miao Yi to drive the wooden raft and float in the turbulent sea with a bunch of coconut shells.

In the midst of the raging wind and waves, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaking, and Miao Yi, who was standing on the wooden raft, gave up the blessing of mana on the wooden raft, and the wooden raft was suddenly defeated by the huge waves.

A hundred coconut shells were immediately scattered by the wind and waves, and Miao Yi immediately raised his gun to chase after the waves, wanting to smash those coconut shells with one shot.

I saw him carrying a gun, or flying over the top of the angry waves, or rushing into the overwhelming waves......

When the wind was calm, Lao Bai and Miao Yi sailed in a deep sea.

In the valley of thousands of meters deep at the bottom of the sea, there is a kind of 'king fish', which is one meter long, covered with bone armor, does not like to move, and likes to hide in the cave to raise fat when it is full, as if hibernating, but once out of the hole, the reaction speed in the sea is extremely fast, especially the iron teeth and copper teeth of that mouthful, the bite is amazing, like group attacks, and can gnaw a whale into white bones in a moment.

Lao Bai brought Miao Yi here, naturally he would not let Miao Yi come to enjoy the underwater scenery to feed the fish, but let Miao Yi dive into the bottom of the sea to kill them.

The pressure on the bottom of the sea for thousands of meters is amazing, and if the wooden gun is not blessed with mana, it will be squeezed into pieces, and it is difficult for Miao Yi to adapt to it for the first time, let alone hunt at that depth, not to mention that he can't see his fingers on the bottom of the sea.

But Lao Bai wants Miao Yi to regard the pressure of the deep sea as the mana oppression of a powerful opponent, and let him get used to and adapt to launching an attack under such a powerful mana oppression!

After Miao Yi finally got used to this kind of strong pressure, he didn't know what Lao Bai was doing, and the 'king fish' hiding in the cave in the submarine valley suddenly came out to besiege him.

For the first time, after Miao Yi shot and killed hundreds of 'overlord fish' under great pressure, he couldn't bear it, and almost fled back to the sea in a panic, and climbed onto the boat with bloody wounds.

After he recuperated, Lao Bai asked him to continue, and the goal was to dive to the bottom of the sea at a depth of thousands of meters and kill 10,000 'kingfish' at a time to be considered successful.

Time flies, time flies.

The waterfall that Miao Yi had worked so hard to dig out was gone, because the valley below the waterfall had almost been filled with the rubble broken by Miao Yi's wooden gun.

In the hurricane, the hundred coconut shells in the monstrous waves will never be lost again, and the fierce wind and waves can't stop the wooden gun in Miao Yi's hand from smashing them one by one.

On the rippling sea, bright red, there are floating corpses of 'king fish', Lao Bai has counted, 10,000, only a lot more.

Miao Yi, who was carrying a wooden gun, sprang out of the sea, landed on the boat, swept across the sea, and said with a smile: "Although your request is a bit boring, I have fulfilled what you asked!"

"Boring?" Lao Bai glanced at him, maybe Miao Yi himself didn't know what he was like now.

The whole person was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and his black eyes were like cold stars.

The muscles are strong and well-proportioned, the body is as straight as a gun, and the face is resolute and heroic.

After many years of killing, countless times when you run out of mana and stand up to attack, once you are ready to attack, it is like a sheathed sword, with a terrifying indomitable momentum, which is a rare self-confidence!

A kind of self-confidence that has been cultivated by countless failures and countless times of standing up is deeply rooted in the bones!

"I didn't say you're boring. Miao Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I just think it's a bit of a pity, I have spent most of my time in the past few years on these things you asked me to do, if I put this time on the cultivation of mana, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot, greatly shortening the distance of advancing to the second grade of the White Lotus." ”

"Cultivation can be made up for as long as there is a chance and time, but if the foundation is laid, it will last a lifetime, and it will make you useful for a lifetime, otherwise once you miss it, after some things are finalized, you can't make up for it if you want to, such as thinking and character, as well as habits, no matter how advanced the mana is, it can't be reversed. ”

Lao Bai just casually clicked a few words, he was not the kind of person who defended endlessly, and motioned to Miao Yi to steer the boat, "Go back!"