I prove immortality through human relations and sophistication

Chapter 168
Time is tight.

Chu Linguang and Zhuo Yi rode at high speed along the way.

The original ten-day journey was shortened to eight days by the two of them.

During this period, the two of them traveled day and night. Apart from eating and sleeping, they basically spent the rest of the time on the road.

Chu Linguang had no time to practice at all.

On the ninth day, the two rested in a small town near Shiwanda Mountain.

The ten-day journey only took eight days. For the remaining two days, Zhuo Yi asked Chu Linguang to replenish his energy and blood and warm his mind.

Chu Linguang obeyed the instructions honestly.

Practiced the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear in the backyard of the inn.

This marksmanship has six levels in total.

At present, Chu Linguang has only mastered the first level, thorn.

Thorns contain covering potential energy.

One shot out.

It can cover and intercept all attacks in front of you.

After Chu Linguang took the heart-eating powder, his consciousness was completely immersed in the bloody world, and his thoughts were inexplicably enlightened, and he finally understood the first level, the thorn.

When playing against Samba.

The covering power of the thorn not only allowed him to kill Samba, but also saved his own life.

However, the coverage of thorns varies from large to small.

After some guidance from Guo Wei, Chu Linguang now thrust out a spear and was able to intercept the ten approaching attacks.

But Guo Wei said it.

The Flying Leaf Lotus Spear, even if it is only the first layer of thorns, can only truly understand the essence of the thorns if it can be stabbed out with one shot and intercept eighteen attacks at the same time.

Because when fighting against the enemy, you need to use the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear, and when you use the power of stabbing to intercept or attack, it means that the level of the opponent you encounter is no longer the same.

Often opponents at this level can launch more than a dozen attacks at the same time. Only by understanding the essence of the thorn and intercepting [-] attacks at the same time can the power of this level be considered truly meaningful. Come in handy.

Samba used a concealed weapon that day, and there were only seven fragments that could break through Chu Linguang's spear defense. Only the spear shot by Chu Linguang could be effective.

Otherwise, if you encounter an opponent who needs to use the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear to resist, the number of attacks approaching at the same time will definitely not be just seven.

Even if the shot Chu Linguang thrust out could not cover one of the attacks, Chu Linguang's life would be in danger.

of course.

The coverage limit of the thorns is not only eighteen.

Whether it is Guo Wei or the gun manual, it is stated in detail that if the thrust is practiced to the extreme, the space three feet in front of the body can be completely covered, so that all attacks that enter the three feet of space will be blocked by that one shot.

Of course, the first layer of thorns is not invincible.

The power of coverage can be large or small.

Once the opponent's attack power exceeds the range, even if the potential energy of the marksmanship covers it, it cannot be intercepted.

So the second layer of thorns is the lock.

The combination of thorns and locks can not only cover and intercept attacks, but also completely block attacks that exceed the range of strength.

Locking is not the same as locking.

There was a locking potential energy in Lin Longde's marksmanship. Chu Linguang avoided it at first when fighting with him, but when his sensory system evolved and things in front of him slowed down, he was able to resolve the locking potential energy.

The locked power is to plunge the opponent's power into a quagmire, which can not only effectively weaken the opponent's power, but also slow down the opponent's speed.

When the first layer of thorns and the second layer of locks of the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear merge, Chu Linguang's marksmanship level will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Of course, this is just an afterthought.

Chu Linguang knew that he should not aim too high. He should fully understand the first layer of thorns. When he has practiced this layer of strength to the extreme and can cover all attacks in the space three feet in front of him, he will try to master the power of the second layer of locks. , it’s not too late then.

Fortunately, the values ​​of the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear are perfect.

Coupled with Chu Linguang's clear thinking during this period, many things that he couldn't understand or see clearly can now be slowly understood.

His marksmanship is improving by leaps and bounds.

"call!"

He repeatedly thrust forward with one shot after another.

There was an invisible air wave vibrating at the tip of the gun, and the range and quantity covered were increasing silently as he practiced repeatedly with each gun.

It was a journey of eight days.

Zhuo Yi, who had always been pampered, wanted to have a good rest in the inn.

He lay on the bed, planning to wait until Chu Linguang was handed over to the personnel at the trial site, and when he went back to recover, he should try to take the water route, even if it took ten days, it didn't matter, in short, he had to enjoy it.

But right now.

As Chu Linguang repeatedly thrust forward, Zhuo Yi, who was preparing to rest upstairs, seemed to hear someone beating drums in the backyard.

Every time Chu Linguang stabbed out, there seemed to be a continuous sound of drums.

At first, Zhuo Yi thought that it was just the entertainers who were resting at the inn practicing in the backyard. He calmed down and used his inner strength to block the sound.

Unexpectedly.

As Chu Linguang's spears stabbed faster and faster, the sound of the drum was like a heartbeat, very penetrating. Although he clearly calmed down and calmed down, he was unable to block the sound.

On the contrary, the more resistance there was, the stronger the sound of the drum became.

He was so angry that he came out of the guest room and went to the balcony corridor, trying to shout loudly to quiet the people downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the balcony and was about to stir up his blood and drink, he was blocked by a figure below.

There are no entertainers playing gongs or drums below.

There was clearly only one figure who was practicing basic marksmanship over and over again. He just stood there and stabbed forward, then quickly retracted and then thrust out again.

The marksmanship is simple and without any bells and whistles.

It's the most common stabbing gun.

It's just that every shot he makes is covered with an invisible force, causing every shot to vibrate in the air, spreading around like the sound of a drum.

The higher the cultivation level, the clearer this sound is.

"Has this guy mastered the true meaning of marksmanship?"

"Impossible?"

"The information clearly states that Chu Linguang's level of marksmanship is just that he has realized the superposition of double potential energy and mastered the second level of power of the integration of man and gun."

"But now he..."

Zhuo Yi's face was filled with disbelief.

Although he is not a master of marksmanship.

But I also know the divisions between marksmanship.

The basic realm is the tangible form of marksmanship, the second level is the integration of man and gun, and the third level is the true meaning of marksmanship.

The tangible marksmanship not only allows the most ordinary marksmanship to explode with extraordinary power, but also gives Qiaojin three levels of power, as if it has a solid foundation and is blessed with strength.

After Chu Linguang mastered the tangible realm of marksmanship, he also mastered the three-level power of Qiao Jin. When he fought with Liu Quan, facing Liu Quan whose basic realm was not reliable, even if he understood Qiao Jin one step ahead of him, he could still defeat Liu Quan in more than a dozen Easily defeated in one round.

This is the tangible importance of marksmanship.

The integration of man and gun resonates with the potential energy of heaven and earth, and with the help of external forces, the power of one's marksmanship can be further transformed.

Under the superposition of double potential energy, Samba, who controlled twenty blood dragon elephants, were all shot away by Chu Linguang.

As for the true meaning of marksmanship.

It is able to generate its own "momentum".

Now Zhuo Yi still can't see what Chu Linguang's own "power" is?
But each of the repeated stabs has surpassed the covering power of the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear and the first layer of stabs.

Zhuo Yi felt that every shot that Chu Lin stabbed out could not only cover the attacks that were close to him, but there was even an invisible force that hit people's hearts and was impossible to intercept, erupting from that shot.

It was the existence of this power that broke through his mental defense and prevented him from sleeping peacefully. It was like someone was always beating a few gongs next to him. The sound was obviously very weak, but it made him feel very irritable.

"I should be thinking too much."

"Chu Linguang has just realized the second level of the integration of man and gun. How can he realize the third level of true meaning before he has not practiced the second level to the extreme?"

"But now he..."

Zhuo Yi was shocked and confused.

Just like this, Zhuo Yi stood upstairs, watching Chu Linguang stabbing out one shot after another over and over again. Chu Linguang was not bored at all.

For some reason, he felt that every shot he fired made him feel refreshed, as if his energy was endless, feeding back to him in terms of marksmanship.

In this way, besides eating during the day, Chu Linguang would repeatedly stab him in the backyard.

Zhuo Yi followed and watched for the whole day.

The more I looked at him, the more itchy I became.

After the two of them finished eating in the evening, Zhuo Yi finally couldn't help but said: "Chu Linguang, I see you have been practicing marksmanship all day. You will have a day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you will be taken into the training ground. I see you It’s better not to work too hard.”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo, for reminding me. I have nothing to do anyway. If I have time to practice, I will practice as soon as possible. Don't worry, I will stop it in moderation."

Chu Linguang naturally knew that Zhuo Yi had been watching him upstairs.

But he didn't worry about it. The marksmanship he practiced was the first layer of thorns in the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear, and it was not a palace forbidden technique. Zhuo Yi was fine even after seeing it.

As for whether Zhuo Yi will steal his lessons?

When the marksmanship reaches this level, it is no longer just a copy of the moves, but is closely related to the marksmanship formula and the operation method.

Even if Zhuo Yi could figure out the simple and repetitive moves, without the gun manual content for him, Zhuo Yi wouldn't be able to understand the essence.

"Since you are in high spirits, how about this, I will practice with you, and you will use today's moves to stab me. Miss Du told me before, giving me a chance to give you some tips."

Zhuo Yi said very cunningly.

He thought that if Chu Linguang really touched the essence of the true meaning of marksmanship, and if he could help him grasp it at the critical moment, it would be a great favor. In the future, Chu Linguang would be remembered after he came out of the training ground and became famous through martial arts. His good.

"This is great, thank you Master Zhuo."

Chu Linguang looked overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"There is no need to say polite words to my family. We will still work together in high school in the future."

Zhuo Yi said generously.

Chu Linguang nodded. He accepted Uncle Du Guo's favor and came to the Northern Trial Field to practice. Just as Guo Wei said, he became Uncle Du Guo's disciple. No matter what the situation in the court will be in the future, he will have this favor. return.

It is inevitable to continue dealing with Zhuo Yi.

"Come."

Zhuo Yi came to the backyard.

It was dark now.

Only the flame of the lantern illuminated the grass in the backyard.

Zhuo Yi put his hands behind his back and looked at Chu Linguang expectantly.

"call!"

Chu Linguang obeyed the instructions and stabbed Zhuo Yi repeatedly with one shot after another.

Of course, he definitely wasn't standing there and thrusting repeatedly like before, but was stabbing around Zhuo Yi's body.

When he saw Zhuo Yi facing him with his hands behind his back, not only did he not feel slighted, but he also looked at Zhuo Yi more seriously. The other party had watched him practice his marksmanship all day long and knew his attack power well. He dared to face him with his hands behind his back. Obviously, Be confident enough.

After all, he is Lord Zhuo.

Uncle Du Guo's confidant.

How dare Chu Linguang underestimate him.

"Ok?"

As Chu Lin's gun technique approached, Zhuo Yi also felt two different forces attacking him.

The first is the covering potential energy contained in the first layer of thorns in the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear. Every time Chu Linguang stabs out, in Zhuo Yi's perception, there are eleven or two spear shadows coming.

That's right.

In a state where his thoughts are clear and his marksmanship values ​​are perfect, Chu Linguang's strength grows rapidly. If he continues to develop at this rate, within a few days, he will be able to possess the essence of the stabbing power with one thrust, reaching the coverage of eighteen attacks. .

I just don't know if he can practice to the extreme and cover all attacks within the three feet of space in front of him. If he can do it, how long will it take on which day?In addition to the power of the covered gun shadow, which made Zhuo Yi truly feel an attack force, there was also an invisible force. Every time Chu Linguang thrust out his spear, his blood would beat violently.

Zhuo Yi was shocked to find out.

Taking the attack head-on, every shot fired by Chu Linguang seemed to have the power to hurt people from a distance. As more and more gun shadows appeared in front of him, Zhuo Yi noticed that the frequency of his blood beating became more and more intense.

He originally just put his hands behind his back and dodged easily, but he couldn't help but speed up his pace, trying to escape from Chu Linguang's shooting range.

But thinking that he had made his own decision and wanted to remind Chu Linguang, if he stayed away from Chu Linguang's attack range, wouldn't he be breaking his promise?

It's also out of character.

No matter what he said, he was still a strong man who opened up the sea of ​​qi in Dantian.

So Zhuo Yi continued to put himself in Chu Linguang's attack range. Although every gun shadow could not hurt him, he slowly felt the power that was invisibly transmitted to his body and made his blood beat faster. uncomfortable.

He had no choice but to resist with luck.

Controlling a cyclone from the Dantian, it circulates in the blood. With the blessing of this cyclone, the frequency of blood beating finally slows down.

But when it reached a certain point, as he continued to be exposed to that force, the beating frequency of Zhuo Yi's blood slowly increased, as if there was a needle trying to pierce his blood.

Zhuo Yi had no choice but to once again control a cyclone to circulate in his blood from the qi sea in his Dantian.

In Chu Linguang's sight.

I just feel that no matter how beautiful or fast each shot I stab, Zhuo Yi in front of me always has his hands behind his back, avoiding his attacks very lightly.

He was in awe.

He couldn't help but sigh, the strong man who opened up the Dantian Qi sea was really extraordinary. Even if he could kill Samba, so what? In front of such a strong man, even if he was bare-handed and allowed to thrust, he couldn't do anything. People don't care about anything.

Sure enough, that sentence was answered.

There are people outside the sky, and every mountain is higher than the other.

No wonder Master repeatedly told us to watch more, listen more and talk less when we go out.

"call!"

Thinking of this, Chu Linguang's marksmanship couldn't help but speed up, and the cyclone in his abdominal cavity entered his blood of his own accord. Dragon roars and cries came from Chu Linguang's body.

I can't wait to pour all my strength into Zhuo Yi.

Chu Linguang's idea was very simple. Zhuo Yi was willing to mention him because he thought highly of him. If he hid it, not only would he be ignorant, but he would also miss this rare opportunity.

a time.

As the power of the dragon elephant and the cyclone power in the abdominal cavity are used, the power of each shot Chu Lin stabs out is gradually increasing.

Although in Zhuo Yi's sight, every time Chu Linguang stabbed out, they were just twelve gun shadows as before. Even if those gun shadows became more substantial and were accompanied by the cries of dragons and elephants, he was still Can be easily resolved.

But the invisible force that was impacting his bloodline like a steel needle was strengthened as Chu Linguang exerted all his strength.

Zhuo Yi really had no choice. He had promised to take some care of Chu Linguang, but he couldn't attack him actively, so he had to induce more cyclones to circulate in his bloodline, making the bloodline seem to have gained a force.

pity.

It won't last long.

He, who had been passively defensive, felt the pinprick-like sensation in his blood again.

When they got to the back, Zhuo Yi couldn't help but want to retreat and leave Chu Linguang's coverage area.

Chu Linguang lunged forward, sensing Zhuo Yi trying to get out of the range of his marksmanship, and instinctively realized that the opponent disliked him for not being fast enough and hoped to catch up.

So he used the node of man-gun integration to stir up a force of wind and waves, trying to lock Zhuoyi first while quickly approaching him.

People were kind enough to give him a heads up.

During the fight, Chu Linguang didn't have to worry about being hurt by Zhuo Yi, so he pushed forward without fear of death.

This wouldn't happen in a normal fight.

"You brat, are you hiding for fun?"

Zhuo Yi cursed secretly in his heart.

As Chu Linguang approached quickly, he couldn't help but speed up and retreat. With his strength, he could quickly get away from the coverage area, making it impossible for Chu Linguang to catch up.

But if he withdraws completely, how can he explain it to Chu Linguang?

If Chu Linguang felt that he was scared and couldn't defend himself, wouldn't it be a joke?

So he could only endure it.

But the pain in his blood became more and more obvious.

He finally lost control and raised his hand to block Chu Linguang's spear.

This block.

Chu Linguang felt that the potential energy of his marksmanship was destructive, even though the thorn's coverage area completely surrounded the arm.

The twelve gun shadows seemed to hit the arm at once, but they were unable to break through the defense of the arm. The marksmanship felt like being defeated.

However, Zhuo Yi snorted secretly and couldn't help but speed up and retreat. The moment his hand came into contact with Chu Linguang's spear, he felt the pain in his blood reach its peak, as if he had been bitten by something.

"Has this guy really realized the true meaning of marksmanship? His true meaning is like an upgraded version of the third level of Qiao Jin. It can transmit the penetrating power to the opponent's body invisibly. If it is with his When the spear comes into contact, the penetration force will reach its extreme, and ordinary energy and blood defenses will not be able to withstand it at all?"

Zhuo Yi was shocked in his heart.

"It's impossible. How could there be such a weird shooting technique?"

"Could it be another level of power in the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear?"

"Try again!"

The more Zhuo Yi thought about it, the more confused he became.

Seeing Chu Linguang stabbing at him quickly and continuously, the strength in his blood was ready to go out. He raised his hand to block again, as if it were a wall, easily blocking the spear thrust out by Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang saw the spear nailed to Zhuo Yi's arm.

However, there is clearly visible airflow surrounding the surface of Zhuoyi's arm, which is like a substantial protective shield, making it impossible for his spear to advance at all, and even feels like it is being absorbed.

He secretly screamed awesome.

But he couldn't help but push forward the spear in his hand.

And in the process of advancing.

Chu Linguang saw clear veins emerging on Zhuo Yi's arms. He instinctively realized that it was Zhuo Yi who opened the third layer of Dharma.

He felt unprecedented importance in his heart.

Such a master actually activated the third layer of Dharma to fight against him, obviously recognizing and encouraging him. For some reason, Chu Linguang felt as if the spear was trying to pierce a bloodline on it.

This feeling is very strong.

Chu Linguang couldn't control it at all.

"Cry!"

The next moment, he heard a deafening roar like a dragon coming from Zhuo Yi's body, startling many people in the inn.

Zhuo Yi also quickly moved away from Chu Linguang's attack range, hid his arms behind his back, and couldn't help but move his fingers. At that moment, he felt as if Chu Linguang's spear was going to dig open his flesh and blood and break the blood inside.

The invisible power that penetrated his body actually forced him to use all his strength to resist the dragon elephant, and he even suffered a hidden loss.

Zhuo Yi discovered that if he continued to fight Chu Linguang with his bare hands, his blood would be pierced by Chu Linguang sooner or later.

The feeling of pain in his blood that transcended his physical body and was intercepted by him, but became more and more intense, made Zhuo Yi want to curse.

He can now confirm that it is definitely the true meaning of Chu Linguang's marksmanship, and cannot be achieved by the other layers of power in the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear.

He knew that the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear was an advanced marksmanship.

It is as prestigious as Xuan Ming's marksmanship.

But I have never heard of any of the six levels of power in the Flying Leaf Lotus Gun being able to hurt the opponent's blood without even realizing it.

You must know that his body did not come into contact with Chu Linguang's spear at the beginning. Although he was always within the coverage area of ​​the thorn, even if the twelve spear shadows jumped faster and faster, Zhuo Yi knew that the power in his body could easily protect him.

Even if a gun was nailed to his arm, it would not be able to break through his defense.

But there was another layer of power in Chu Lin's light spear technique that seemed to be able to break through all his defenses and go straight to his blood and even his internal organs.

Zhuo Yi once again thought of the drumming sound he felt upstairs when Chu Linguang repeatedly stabbed the gun, as if it sounded in his heart.

Even if he calmed down and collected his thoughts, he could not block the sound.

That is penetration.

The evolved version of Qiaojin's third level of power can easily penetrate anyone's defense and injure the opponent's internal body while in the air!
Zhuo Yi was startled by this idea.

If Chu Linguang's marksmanship is truly so terrifying, then everyone will be in trouble if this attack suddenly occurs during the battle against the enemy.

Even if you are prepared, that force can penetrate the defense. At least Zhuo Yi has tried it. The energy and blood power in his body and the power of the dragon elephant only weaken the attack force, but cannot completely block it.

Of course, there must be someone on the path of cultivation who can handle Chu Linguang's ability, but Zhuo Yi knew that he didn't.

"Mr. Zhuo."

Chu Linguang looked at Zhuo Yi with an uneasy look on his face. Zhuo Yi just ejected like a toad and flew away. Could it be that he had let him down? He attacked frequently and continuously, but was still unable to break through his defense, even when he lifted him up slightly. Are you tired of being able to dissolve your own power with just your hands?

"That's it for today!"

Zhuo Yi said.

"Oh, okay, thank you Mr. Zhuo."

Chu Linguang nodded and watched Zhuo Yi return to the inn.

He looked at the lightning gun in his hand and felt that he still needed to practice more.

"It's getting late. You go back and rest first. I'll practice with you tomorrow."

Zhuo Yi heard the drum sound again and couldn't help shouting from the balcony, but he regretted it as soon as he said it.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhuo."

Chu Linguang was so happy that he hurried back to the inn and asked the waiter to boil a bucket of water for him. He was going to take a hot bath.

The next morning.

After Chu Linguang finished washing, the waiter brought him something to eat. After eating, he went to the backyard and continued to practice his marksmanship and repeatedly thrust, thinking that Zhuo Yi would give him some pointers later.

Ever since Chu Linguang practiced thrusting again in the morning, Zhuo Yi couldn't help but keep the sound of the drum in his mind. He mobilized the strength of his Dantian to resist and was able to block the sound of the mortal drum.

But his heart was already in chaos.

After a while, the drum sound appeared again, and it seemed that the only way to resolve the sound was to leave the inn and put some distance between Chu Linguang.

But he agreed to Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang got up so early, obviously waiting for him.

At this time, Zhuo Yi wanted to send Chu Linguang to the trial site immediately, but the pick-up crew would not arrive until tomorrow.

He could only hand Chu Linguang into the hands of the other party tomorrow morning or noon.

"Chu Linguang."

But just when he was hesitating whether to knock Chu Linguang unconscious first, a familiar voice came from downstairs.

"Miss Du!"

Chu Linguang looked happy, the person coming was Du Juan.

Next to Du Juan was a stalwart young man, almost the same size as Samba. When he saw him, he immediately felt a pressure coming from him.

"Xiaojuan, you and Wushuang are finally here."

Zhuo Yi jumped down from the upstairs. He had never been so eager to see Du Juan and Du Wushuang.

"Brother Zhuo, I have obtained the consent of my adoptive father to fight Chu Linguang before he enters the trial field."

Du Wushuang said.

"Okay, I agree. Chu Linguang, you practice with Wushuang. He is about the same age as Yan Zhen and is the adopted son of Uncle Guo."

Zhuo Yi said quickly without any rejection.

"Du Wushuang, my father said, stop when the order is given, you can't mess around."

Du Juan reminded.

"I know, no need to remind me."

After Du Wushuang finished speaking, he rushed towards Chu Linguang like a ferocious beast. He was also a master of using a knife. The long knife was wrapped in a piece of animal fur. It exploded the moment he struck it, as if there was a sharp edge surging from the big knife. out.

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