At the beginning, it was extremely difficult for him to even stand up, let alone lift his entire arm.

On the first day in an environment with five times gravity, he had exhausted all his strength before he could even complete half a set of movements.

The next day, he continued training despite his extremely sore body, tried his best, and finally managed to finish one set.

However, there is still a big gap between the two hours and one hundred groups required by Mr. Chu.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

Every day, he tried his best to train, getting up early and working hard just to achieve Mr. Qin's mission targets.

Time flies by, and more than half of three months have passed.

He spent 20 days and still failed to complete one hundred sets in two hours.

However, starting from the 21st day, Mr. Qin no longer asked Chu Qing to complete this task.

He began to teach Chu Qing... the art of gun fighting!

Armory, in the hall on the fifth floor.

"You've been doing very well during this time."

Mr. Qin stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Chu Qing and said, "Although you have not completed my request, you are almost ready to learn the art of gun fighting."

"Really?" Chu Qing's eyes flashed with excitement.

Although he knew that gun training was a stage that he had to go through, he still felt boring after repeating this training for nearly two months. Now that he was finally exposed to gun fighting, he began to feel excited involuntarily.

"Why did I lie to you?"

Mr. Qin smiled slightly, then motioned Chu Qing to raise a source gun and said, "First open the safety device, and then introduce the source of matter into your right hand."

Following Mr. Qin's instructions, Chu Qing immediately turned a black knob on the right side of the tail of the life-and-death gun, then rotated the source of essence and injected it into his right hand.

Except for the difference in size, the shape of the source gun is almost the same as the pistol Chu Qing saw in his previous life, and both have a device called a "safety". However, the safety device of the pistol is to prevent the bullet from misfiring, while the source gun

The safety device is to isolate the source of matter.

After the source matter flowed into his right hand, it quickly entered the source gun directly through the pores on his hand without relying on Chu Qing's conscious guidance. Chu Qing only felt the gun body sink slightly, and then heard a "click"

The sound of loading.

"Condensed into bullets so quickly?"

A look of surprise appeared on Chu Qing's face, and he immediately raised the question of life and death and praised: "The beast crystal core of Tianxin Demon is indeed a magical thing."

The Tianxin Demon is a kind of monster that only exists on Tianxiang Island, the ancestral land of the Tian Clan.

The strength of this kind of monster is not very strong. Most Tianxin monsters will never be able to break through the first realm of the monster clan, the spiritual realm.

However, Tianxin Demon has a very special ability.

It can condense the absorbed natural energy into a solid form in the body, and then release this solid natural energy to attack the enemy.

Three thousand years ago, Alaya Shi, the most powerful person of the Tian Clan, after continuous research, discovered that the reason why Tian Xin Yao has this special ability is closely related to the monster crystal core in its body, so he began to further study Tian Xin Yao's monsters.

Crystal Core finally created the source gun as a weapon in the middle of the First China War.

The dragons are extremely powerful. The dragon breath alone makes it impossible for most warriors of the four major races to fight with them in close combat. However, with the source gun, warriors can carry out long-range attacks and kill the dragons.

More importantly, the power furnace in the source gun can absorb the energy in the warrior's body and condense it into bullets. This allows warriors below the realm of awareness who are unable to "release the source material" to also have the ability to use the source gun to participate in the battle with the dragon clan.

battle between.

Therefore, if it was the human race's Martial God Xue Yuan who ended the First Divine War three thousand years ago, then it was the Celestial Race's Alaya Consciousness that changed the direction of the entire war!

And this is why the Celestial Clan regards the Origin Spear as the symbol of their own race.

"When the Four Clans Covenant was formulated, the human race allowed the Celestial Clan to set foot on the mainland of China for trade. The main reason was because of the demonic beast crystal core of the Tianxin Demon."

Mr. Qin said slowly: "But since then, the price of the monster crystal core has been deliberately raised several times by the Celestial Clan. In addition, the cost of other parts of the source gun and the manufacturing process were originally very high, so the source gun is

It has become an expensive weapon on the Chinese continent, and ordinary warriors cannot afford to use it."

"That's true." Chu Qing nodded and agreed.

Except for Ji Xuanwu, whose identity is mysterious, the warriors he has seen using the Origin Spear are either descendants of a certain family or members of a powerful organization, such as the young master of the Gu family, one of the four major martial arts families in Canghai City.

Gu Yun.

"well."

Mr. Qin suddenly sighed and said with a somewhat desolate expression: "In terms of the ability to use the source gun, the human race is not as good as the Celestial Race. The popularity of the source gun has been greatly restricted due to the price issue. I don't know how to improve it."

After more than five hundred years, how big a gap will there be between the human race's gun fighting skills and the heavenly race's."

"More than five hundred years?" Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously blurted out: "Isn't it a thousand years?"

Mr. Qin did not respond to Chu Qing's words. Instead, he raised his hand and casually pointed at a gun target in the distance and said, "Try shooting a few times first and let me see how you feel with the gun."

Chu Qing wondered: "What is the gun sense?"

"Talent is said to be present in practicing swordsmanship, and so is practicing swordsmanship, so naturally there is also talent in practicing source spears." Mr. Qin explained: "Gun sense refers to a warrior's talent in using source spears."

Hearing these words, Chu Qing had a thought in her mind, looked at Mr. Qin and said, "How is Xiao Xuan's gun feeling?"

Mr. Qin said: "Among the warriors I have seen, he ranks third."

Chu Qing asked curiously: "Who are the top two?"

"The second place is a freak, I am too lazy to mention him. As for the first place..."

Mr. Qin pointed at himself, shook his head, and smiled proudly: "Of course it's me."

Chu Qing: "..."

I blanch it and let you pretend again, right?

"Okay, let's start quickly." Mr. Qin urged and walked to the gun target.

Chu Qing nodded, then took a few steps forward and slowly raised his arm.

After carefully recalling the previous training, he narrowed his eyes slightly, aligned the gap on the life-and-death gun with the front sight, then aimed at the target, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

Bang--!

A harsh gunshot sounded in the empty hall.

A black bullet spurted out from the muzzle of the life-and-death gun, drew a sharp trajectory in the air, hit the gun target like lightning, and exploded into a cloud of broken stars.

The gun target fixed on the ground shook violently. Mr. Qin glanced at the gun marks on the gun target and said lightly: "First shot, two rings."

Are there only two rings? Chu Qing frowned slightly.

The gun target has ten rings in total. The outermost ring is one ring and the innermost ring is ten rings. The distance between the two rings of the gun target that Chu Qing shoots is five centimeters. It is the least difficult of all the gun targets in the hall, so

Even though this was just his first shot, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

After thinking for a moment, he adjusted his posture slightly and fired again.

"Yihuan." Mr. Qin shouted.

Worse than the first shot? Chu Qing frowned attentively, and after about ten seconds, he fired the third shot.

"Second Ring."

Chu Qing continued shooting.

"Second Ring."

"One ring."

"Three rings."

"One ring."

"..."

I fired seven or eight shots in a row, but the results were not very satisfactory.

But there was no discouraged expression on Chu Qing's face. He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the Kowtow of Life and Death in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.

Looking at this scene, Mr. Qin's eyes showed a look of appreciation.

To become a powerful gunslinger, talent and hard work are naturally necessary, but there is one thing that cannot be lacking.

That is to know how to think!

Only if you can think can you make progress!

After a moment, Chu Qing raised his head.

His face was expressionless, and there was no more wave in his dark eyes, like a deep pool with unclear depth.

He slowly raised it to kowtow at life and death.

He began to control his breathing consciously, and his chest rose and fell slightly as he raised his arms.

Suddenly, a white lightning flashed in his eyes!

There was a bang, and gunshots rang out!

The bullet hit the gun target hard.
To be continued...