Main Text Chapter 18 The Blue Sea and the Heart (IV)

"Preparation? What preparation?"

"Be prepared to rob! If someone robs you, be prepared to fight back if you have the ability!"

The 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 had the impression that he had seen a monk riding on a dragon horse and carrying a silver gun, passing by majestically, so he chose the gun!

There was no silver gun on the island that he remembered, and Lao Bai was not prepared to let him use a real one. Since he liked guns, Lao Bai asked him to cut down a tree and whet a wooden gun one foot long.

At the foot of a stone mountain, Old Bai pointed at the bare stone mountain, "Use the wooden gun in your hand to dismember it. If the stone mountain collapses, but the wooden gun remains intact, you will be considered successful!"

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

Lao Bai's long hair was flying and he waved his finger, "You have to believe that with a gun in your 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 have to Believe that you can destroy it with one shot, this is confidence, this is the momentum that makes the enemy afraid! Without this momentum, how can you compete with the heroes of the world for the power of the world!"

So Miao Yi began his practice of cutting mountains and splitting rocks with a wooden spear.

Although it is a wooden gun, in the hands of a monk, it is blessed with magic power and is more powerful than an ordinary person.

Once the gun was fired, the gun penetrated deep into the rocks, and the gun flew into the rocks, with constant rumbling sounds.

It was okay for a short period of time, and I could see the infinite power of Miao Yi's quick spear. But as time went by, when his magic power was not enough, a wooden gun was just a wooden gun. Even a real guy couldn't handle it like this, let alone a wooden gun. gun.

The wooden guns cracked and broke one by one.

As the saying goes, one can only make perfect. After destroying dozens of guns, Miao Yi gradually realized the use of the three-in-one combination of people, guns, and magic. He gradually became proficient in the use of guns and magic in the clumsy and boring process of cutting mountains and splitting rocks.

The spear was wielded, either with a big blow, or with clever provocation, destroying everything along the way.

The mountain collapsed and rolled down large rocks. Miao Yi picked up his gun and struck angrily, smashing them one by one.

When the entire stone mountain collapsed, two years later, Miao Yi stood on top of the collapsed rubble with his 81st wooden gun in hand, and said to Lao Bai, "I succeeded, can I leave?"

The answer is no. Lao Bai said that the profundity of magic power can be accumulated slowly over time, but it is also common for low-level monks to leapfrog and kill high-level monks. The key is whether the magic power is used well. Those who use it well are invincible!

Lao Bai points to the waterfall from afar!

So Miao Yi moved the collapsed stones one after another to the waterfall and piled them up. He picked vines from the mountains and made a net to trap a large number of stones.

Miao Yi held his gun and stood under the rapids of the waterfall, letting it wash away. He covered his eyes with a cloth belt.

Standing on the mountain, Lao Bai pulled the woven vine net, and a large number of stones were thrown down in the rapids, saying that he wanted to temper Miao Yi's perception.

Miao Yi immediately raised his gun and struck angrily at the rocks mixed in the water. Less than 10% of the rocks were broken in the first wave.

Over and over again, Miao Yi not only had to withstand the impact of the water flow but also identify the stones in it. He was exhausted countless times and was even knocked down by big stones several times in the pool.

As more and more stones accumulate in the valley, and the distance to the top of the waterfall gets closer and closer, Miao Yi's reaction time becomes shorter and shorter, but his gun speed is getting faster and more accurate. …

The weather on the sea is unpredictable. When the terrible hurricane comes on the gloomy sea, the roaring waves surge into the sky.

Lao Bai then asked Miao Yi to drive a raft and float in the rough sea with a pile of coconut shells.

In the fierce wind and waves, the sky and the earth seemed to be shaking. Miao Yi, who was standing on the raft, gave up his magic power to bless the raft, and the raft was immediately defeated by the huge waves.

One hundred coconut shells were immediately scattered by the strong wind and waves. Miao Yi immediately picked up a gun and rode the waves to pursue, hoping to crush the coconut shells with one shot.

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

When the weather was calm, Lao Bai and Miao Yi were boating in a deep sea place again.

In this valley with a depth of thousands of meters, there is a kind of "overlord fish", which is one meter long and covered with bone armor. It doesn't like to move very much. When it is full, it likes to hide in caves to fatten up, just like hibernating. But once out of the cave, the reaction speed in the sea is extremely fast, especially the iron teeth and copper teeth, which have an amazing bite force. They like to attack in groups and can chew a whale into bones in a moment.

When Lao Bai brought Miao Yi here, he naturally did not ask Miao Yi to enjoy the scenery of the seabed and feed the fish, but to let Miao Yi dive into the seabed to kill them.

The pressure on the seabed of a thousand meters is astonishing. If the wooden gun is not blessed by magic, it will be squeezed into pieces. It is difficult for Miao Yi to adapt to diving for the first time, let alone hunting at that depth, not to mention that he can't see his fingers at the bottom of the sea.

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

After Miao Yi finally got used to this kind of pressure, he didn't know what Lao Bai had done. A group of 'overlord fish' hiding in the cave of the underwater valley suddenly came out and besieged him.

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

After he had recovered, Lao Bai asked him to continue. The goal was to dive into the seabed a thousand meters deep and kill 10,000 'overlord fish' at once.

Years go by and time flies.

The waterfall that Miao Yi had worked so hard to dig disappeared, because the valley below the waterfall had almost been filled with rubble smashed by the wooden spear in Miao Yi's hand.

In the hurricane, the one hundred coconut shells in the raging waves would never be lost again. The strong wind and huge waves could not stop Miao Yi's wooden spear from smashing them one by one.

The rippling sea surface was bright red, with the bodies of "tyrant fish" floating one by one. Lao Bai counted them, ten thousand, no more, no less.

Crash! Miao Yi, holding a wooden spear, rushed out of the sea and landed on the boat. He swept across the sea and smiled: "Although your request is a bit boring, I have done everything you asked!"

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

The whole person was energetic, energetic, with bright eyes, and a pair of black eyes like cold stars.

The muscles were firm and well-proportioned, the figure was straight like a gun, the face was resolute, and the heroic spirit was vigorous.

After years of continuous killing, countless times of exhausting mana and standing up to attack, once ready to go, it is like a sword out of its sheath, with a terrifying and unstoppable momentum, this is a rare self-confidence!

A self-confidence that is deeply rooted in the bones and cultivated by countless failures and countless standing up!

"I didn't say you are boring." Miao Yi waved his hand and smiled: "I just think it's a pity. I have spent most of my time in the past few years on the things you asked me to do. If I spend this time on the cultivation of mana, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot, greatly shortening the distance to the second level of White Lotus."

"As long as there is opportunity and time, cultivation can be made up, but a good foundation is a lifetime, which will benefit you for a lifetime. Otherwise, once you miss it, some things will be fixed, and you can't make up for them even if you want to, such as thinking and personality, and habits, no matter how profound the mana is, it can't be reversed."

Lao Bai just made a few random remarks. He was not the kind of person who argued endlessly. He nodded and signaled Miao Yi to drive the boat, "Go back!"