Ye Cheng stood in the bamboo forest, with a breeze whispering, countless bamboo leaves falling down, Ye Cheng held a silver spear, calmed down and calmed his spirit, closed his eyes slightly,
This is the fourth day of retreat. In the first three days, Ye Cheng continued to practice Qianying Gunshu over and over again during the day, and shot no less than a hundred times. He was more accurate in the tremor of the gun body, and it can be said that it is even more accurate.
It's clear,
"How to transform the power of recoil?" Ye Cheng was practicing guns continuously for several days. In fact, he always touched the way to resolve the problem, but he always felt that there was a layer of diaphragm.
It made him unable to transform the recoil force generated by fusing blood and energy into the gun body.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng's eyes opened, the silver spear was in his hand, and he raised it high above his head, and entered all the blood and energy in his body into the gun body. As soon as this blood and energy entered the silver spear, it spread everywhere, and there was a need for it.
The trend of turning into a thousand-dao force is an inevitable result of the operation of Qianying Gunssing and Martial Arts.
Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and controlled this blood and energy force so that he would not disperse it. The only thing he could do was to merge all of this force together, so that this blood and energy force would be condensed at one point and improve its
Power.
"Buzz,buzz!"
As this blood and energy force fused together by Ye Cheng, thousands of blood and energy forces continued to conflict with each other, and the recoil force shook the silver spear and kept making buzzing sounds.
"It's still not possible!" Ye Cheng's face looked bitter. He could feel that the recoil force generated by forcibly fusion of blood and energy was too great, greatly wearing down the power that martial arts should have.
"Boom!" Ye Cheng could no longer bear the counter-shock force from the silver spear. He shot out, and thousands of gun shadows appeared and flew out, turning into a huge gun shadow, but the gun shadow was extremely unstable.
In this way, the gun shadow directly penetrated a piece of bluestone several meters thick not far from Ye Cheng.
This bluestone is a tool often used by warriors to test their strength. The blood and Qi realm can only leave some traces on it. The competition site for the selection of the Heavenly Selection quota was also built from this bluestone.
Although Ye Cheng's attack did not satisfy him, it still penetrated the bluestone. This attack can be imagined.
"Boy, your attack probably only exerted 30% of the power of this martial arts. You are enough to be proficient. You should find a way next." On the huge bluestone, an old man's figure was casual.
It was lying down, it was Mr. Mu.
"Teacher, I also know that I can't find any idea to resolve the conflict between blood and energy, and forcibly fusion seems to be greater." Ye Cheng said.
"Why do you have to force integration? Only when you have enough realm can you achieve it? Since your realm is not enough, why not go with the flow?" Mr. Mu looked at Ye Cheng and reminded with a smile.
“Go with the flow?”
Old Mu nodded and pointed his finger at the bamboo leaves that were still falling in the air, "Did you see those bamboo leaves?"
"Huh! The bamboo leaves were not cut?" Ye Cheng was surprised. As the gun shadow flew out, the air waves surged out, and all the stones along the way turned into powder, and countless bamboo leaves falling down actually floated along the air waves, although
It was swaying, but in the end it was not broken by the sharp edge of the gun.
"By the way, why don't I fuse with the flow? Forced fusion will only trigger a conflict between blood and energy, allowing blood and energy to tremble along the silver spear and resonate with each other. This should be able to transform the recoil force."
Looking at that scene, Ye Cheng suddenly had an idea in his mind. In the past few days, he had completely grasped the tremor caused by urging the silver spear. On this basis, he was even more at ease.
When he thought of it, Ye Cheng no longer hesitated. He immediately entered the silver spear again, holding the gun body tightly, feeling every tremor. According to his thoughts, he no longer allowed the blood and energy to forcefully merge together, but adapted to the gun.
The tremor of the body allowed these blood and energy that had been divided into thousands of ways to gather together.
"Hiss~Hiss"
This time, after the silver spear trembled slightly, thousands of blood and energy gathered together, which actually triggered the emergence of the heaven and earth energy and merged into the silver spear. The powerful aura suddenly spread out from the gun body.
“So strong!”
At this moment, the world is in one mind. Soon, Ye Cheng reached a faint "selfless state", as if everything in the world exists, but everything around him is blurred, and only in his heart is in his hand.
Silver gun.
The differentiated bloody energy in the silver spear no longer needs Ye Cheng's mental control, and it gathers automatically under the intermediary of the heaven and earth's vitality.
"collapse!"
The silver spear made a sound.
Ye Cheng and his gun were in front of him, and the entire person turned into a spiral. A huge gun shadow condensed from blood energy outside included Ye Cheng's figure, and his whole person rushed through the air at a speed.
Ye Cheng's whole mind was integrated into the silver spear, and even had a strange feeling, that was, his whole body seemed to be a shocking magic gun.
"Well, this kid's ability to comprehends is comparable to that of me back then. It's clear at a glance. It seems that this small place won't trap him for long." Old Mu looked at Ye Cheng's momentum at this moment, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.
.In the comforting eyes, there was a hint of undetectable expectation
"Maybe, one day, this little guy may help me."
Mu Lao pulled up, and his illusory soul body fell down from the bluestone several meters thick. When he fell down, Ye Cheng's figure with his gun turned into a magic gun, directly penetrated from the bluestone.
And by,
The terrifying power of "boom" directly made the bluestone explode. There was no suspense. In Old Mu's satisfied gaze, it turned into gravel powder all over the sky.
"Success!" Ye Cheng felt the shot just now, but he burst into laughter excitedly, and raised the silver spear in his hand happily, extremely excited.
"The third level of Thousand Shadows' Scouting Technique is really terrifying. If this attack power is at a critical moment, I'm afraid even the strong man who has achieved great success in the Yuan Realm will be severely injured." Turning his head to look at the bluestone that was extremely powdered by him, he also felt that he was also in his heart.
A shock,
"Well, kid is not bad. The attack just now should have 90% of the power that martial arts should have. Your kid's comprehension ability is good, beyond my original expectations." Old Mr. Mu stroked his white beard and said with satisfaction.
"Thanks to the teacher's guidance, otherwise according to my own understanding, I would probably be unable to exert 90% of the power of this martial arts in half a month." Ye Cheng said with a smile.
"I can only give you some advice. Cultivation depends on yourself. As the saying goes, the master leads it in. Cultivation depends on individuals... Huh," said Mr. Mu, suddenly exclaimed in surprise and said, "That little girl is here,
I'll leave first."
"You kid, you must seize the opportunity. I think this little girl is very pleasing to you." Old Mu left a joke and turned into a stream of light and drilled into the jade.
"Uh" Mr. Mu's words made Ye Cheng touch his nose and smile bitterly, and he turned his eyes to the distance. At the end of the bamboo forest, a mysterious figure appeared, and he seemed a little anxious while walking.