Chapter 146 Gun Intention
In the small pavilion, Wang Chong and Ouyang Cheng were drinking.
"You said that this Alchemist Zhang passed the examination of Debating Pill?"
Wang Chong still can't believe it.
Debating Dan is almost the patent of a famous teacher. There is a tall existence, and a young man under 20 successfully passed it. Even if he heard it, he couldn't believe it.
"Yeah, Alchemist Zhang's mastery of medicinal pills is still higher than mine, and the real hero is a teenager!" Ouyang Cheng sighed.
"The pills are powerful, but the knowledge of marksmanship is a little too shallow. Marksmanship is not something you can learn by just looking at it. If it is so easy, how can it make me immersed in it for a lifetime."
With pride on his face, Wang Chong's eyes were filled with strong self-confidence.
"Yeah, guns are the hardest of all weapons. It's easier said than done to achieve something."
Of all the weapons, guns are the most difficult to train. Many practitioners study with confidence. In the end, they are all half-cranked, and drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog.
With a sigh of relief, Ouyang Cheng suddenly remembered something and looked over: "Do you have any secret tips on marksmanship in your study?"
Zhang Xuan was brought over by him, if the old friend leaked some secret skills that he didn't want to spread out because of his face, I would be really embarrassed.
"No, the marksmanship and family secrets I created by myself are memorized by heart, passed down by word of mouth, and without written records, others will not be able to learn them even if they want to learn them!"
Wang Chong smiled: "In the study, there are some basics and introductions to marksmanship, it is very helpful for those who are just getting into marksmanship, it's nothing, let this Alchemist Zhang take a look, you should know after reading it. The difficulty of marksmanship, forget the naive thinking before!"
I have never been exposed to marksmanship, I just want to learn how to teach people, what a joke!
If the marksmanship is so simple, how could he be so famous, and even His Majesty Shen Zhui praised it himself?
The marksmanship master is not a title that comes for nothing.
In this regard, he has absolute certainty and reliance.
"This is..." Ouyang Cheng nodded.
Any weapon or a set of martial arts is not easy to practice, it requires day and night practice and repeated polishing. If it can be learned easily, the master will be worthless.
"This Alchemist Zhang is still young and doesn't know the depth. After a while, after reading the book, I will show a set of marksmanship and let him retreat in spite of difficulties, so he should not be thinking wildly!"
Knowing that Zhang Xuan has an amazing talent in alchemy, although Wang Chong is a little dissatisfied with his actions, he will not take it lightly.
"Okay, then I'll give up and concentrate on alchemy. I'm still thinking about our alchemist guild, and we will have a two-star alchemist..."
Ouyang Cheng smiled and was about to continue talking when Wang Chong suddenly froze in front of him, and then kept shaking.
"Dang!"
The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and turned into powder without knowing it.
"Wang Chong..."
Ouyang Cheng was taken aback when he saw a top marksman master in Sky Profound City suddenly turn into this.
I didn't hear that this old friend was sick!
What are you talking about, and suddenly you smoke?
"It's gun intent, gun intent!"
I was thinking about what kind of medicine to use to save people, when I saw my old friend recovering, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen hundreds of millions of treasures.
"Gun intent? What is that?"
Seeing that he was all right, Ouyang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and looked over with strangeness.
What is it that can make an old friend who has always been calm and steady as Mount Tai become like this?
"Cultivating swordsmanship, reaching a high level, and being able to form sword intent, the same is true for spears. A master who can condense spear intent is the real spear master. I have been living in a secluded place for these years, just want to sharpen my heart and strive to reach this state as soon as possible, but unfortunately I have been Can't find a breakthrough point... When did a master come to the mansion, or someone broke through earlier than me? Go and see!"
Standing up abruptly, Wang Chong hurriedly walked in the direction where he felt the spear intent.
Condensing the spear intent, wherever the spear goes, it is all the marksmanship.
He has been striving for this goal, but he has never been able to find the entrance. He never dreamed that he would appear in his yard. Who is it?
The two didn't stop, rushing to the place where the spear intent was released just now, just in time to see Zhang Xuan walking out of the study slowly.
"Where's the person?" Wang Chong asked anxiously before he arrived.
"People? Who?" Zhang Xuan didn't know what the other party meant.
He has been reading books, and then practiced the Heavenly Dao Spear Technique, but he didn't pay attention to the outside at all, what's wrong? Enemy coming?
"I felt an amazing gun intent, it's nearby, how could there be no one?"
Seeing that he didn't know, Wang Chong hurriedly looked around, but the surroundings were empty, and there was no one half-person.
"Could it be that you've been thinking about it for a long time and felt wrong?" Ouyang Cheng looked over.
My old friend, thinking about gun intent every day, will he have hallucinations after a long time?
Otherwise, why didn't you sense anything?
"I'm only one step away from the spear intent. I think about it every day. There must have been a spear intent going straight into the sky just now. There can be no mistake!"
Wang Chong's face was firm.
He studies marksmanship every day, and has long been fascinated by the devil.
"Stop, stop, what do you mean by gun intent?"
Seeing the heated discussion between the two, Zhang Xuan couldn't hold back any longer.
The books he read are the simplest foundations. The gun intent has already been involved in a higher level, and there is no record, so I don't know.
"Spear Intent is a special artistic conception that can only be realized by comprehending the limit of the marksmanship..."
Wang Chong explained a sentence, then shook his head: "You have never learned marksmanship, and you don't understand it when you say it. No matter how much you explain, it will be in vain..."
Although the other party didn't elaborate, Zhang Xuan understood what was going on: "You're looking for it here, did someone release the spear intent here just now?"
"I'm not sure, I vaguely sensed it just now, it's near here..." Wang Chong nodded.
The spear intent appeared for a very short time, and it was fleeting. Even he only had a vague feeling, and he couldn't determine the exact location. Otherwise, he would have found it directly, so why bother.
"By the way, you are here, you should be able to clearly determine the location!"
Thinking of something, Wang Chong's eyes lit up.
I was far away and couldn't sense the specific location. The Alchemist Zhang in front of me was different. He was here, and he would definitely be able to find him.
Once the place is determined, whether it is from the family or from outside, it will be clear.
You must know that as a family of marksmanship, the whole family, everyone practiced the gun, even the guards, in case anyone accidentally comprehends the meaning of the gun and keeps silent, he really doesn't know it, and it's easy to find the exact location.
"But... I don't know what the gun intent is?" Zhang Xuan hesitated.
"This is simple. Although I haven't understood the spear intent, I can imitate it with seven or eight points. It's this kind of breath!"
Wang Chong's body moved, and a fierce breath rushed towards his face, as if he could pierce anything.
"This is the gun intent?" Zhang Xuan was full of weirdness.
"Yes, that's the kind of breath, do you know where it came from?" Wang Chong gasped for breath after releasing the breath, sweating on his head, he couldn't help asking.
Although he only imitated it, the powerful consumption still caused him to collapse.
"This..." Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed: "This...you said, is this not this?"
At the end of the speech, his whole figure turned into a long spear, exuding the breath of stormy waves, as if he would pierce the sky at any time.
Compared with Wang Chong's spear intent just now, it was simply the difference between a dog's tail grass and a towering tree.
Can't be compared.
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