Big Brother

With the final shape and coloring of the big bow, a hint of understanding suddenly appeared in Yang Long's heart, and this insight quickly became stronger and magnified, and countless usages of bows and arrows also emerged in his mind.

Suddenly, he grabbed it casually, and the big silver-white bow had already appeared between his palms.

Yang Long's heart moved slightly, and the chaotic energy in the dantian burst out quickly, was drawn in by the big bow, and gathered in the arrow hole at the front—"嗖"!

I saw a long arrow full of sterling silver appearing in the arrow hole, and instantly turned from virtual to real, exuding awe-inspiring coercion. It didn't need Yang Long to think about it, and it shot straight out at the moment of condensation, sending out a sharp The sound of breaking the air.

The long arrow flew extremely fast, and it penetrated hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye. The space of the entire training room continued to extend forward with the range of the long arrow, just like this. ...

It still hasn't come to an end, and the power of the long arrow has not been reduced in the slightest.

Finally, the front end of the long arrow made a detonation!

Range ends.

At this time, it was already 2000 meters away.

Yang Long is quite satisfied.

After all, he didn't use all his strength just now, he just tried to shoot an arrow at random. He has already reached this far. Based on his current ability, he should be able to reach 5000 meters with all his strength. If he puts more effort... He rubbed his chin, should have a chance to shoot the plane down.

This is not surprising. Ordinary ancients who have never practiced before—not even marksmen—can achieve the effect of shooting an arrow 100 meters away with full force. If they are marksmen, it is said that they can reach 300 meters. life.After all, he is a Tier [-] cultivator, and the quality of chaotic energy is far superior to that of ordinary cultivators, only a dozen times that of ancient sharpshooters. In fact, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

After all, from Yang Long's point of view, if the ancient archers entered the training and specialized in archery, they would probably be able to shoot down the plane when they reached the second level.

Thinking of this, Yang Long's expression became serious again.

He has chosen bows and arrows as his natal Chaos Spirit Soldiers, so he can't lose to those archers.

From now on, he is ready to practice bow and arrow hard!

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Just after Yang Long had this idea, a dozen beasts suddenly appeared in front of the training room.

These ferocious beasts are all Tier [-]. Most of them are tigers and leopards with extremely sensitive movements. They are constantly walking and running a thousand meters away, and their movements are extremely fast and very treacherous.

Yang Long raised her eyebrows, raised her arms and drew the longbow to a full circle, gathered her eyesight, and carefully traced the trajectories of those tigers and leopards.

The next second—

"Whoosh"!

There was another sound of piercing through the air, an arrow pierced through, and its strength gathered, and it appeared near one of the black panthers in an instant. A long arrow appeared, just piercing its neck.

The panther let out a scream and fell to the ground convulsing.

It is a monster condensed in the practice room, but it is copied by the system based on the data collected from real living creatures, and all reactions are the same as real living creatures.

The ground was wet with blood.

After struggling for a few seconds, the panther died.

At this time, its body disappeared like a puff of smoke.

Yang Long felt his technique just now, and took another shot with the bow.

This time, the target he aimed at was a fierce tiger. After the arrow was shot, the tiger let out a loud roar, abruptly deflecting the arrow of the approaching long arrow a little, and missing its vital point.

However, Yang Long had discovered that the arrow was not accurate enough, and shot the second arrow almost instantly, so after the first arrow pierced the tiger's flesh, the second arrow accurately pierced the tiger's throat.

The tiger let out a roar, and fell to the ground extremely unwillingly and died.

Yang Long reflected on his mistake just now, although even if it was remedied, why did he have to shoot two arrows when he could fix it with one arrow?Accuracy matters.

However, now is the time when he started to practice archery hard, so it is good to correct any mistakes in time.

Yang Long didn't think too much, after clearing the distracting thoughts in her mind, she continued to shoot arrows with full concentration.

More and more ferocious beasts condensed in the distance. At first, he had to ensure that he could accurately shoot his target every time he shot an arrow, and kill all the condensed ferocious beasts one by one in the shortest time.Every time he couldn't complete one arrow, multiple arrow holes would appear on the front end of the bow, and then two or three arrows would be fired at once, each arrow's trajectory was different, and each arrow aimed at a different target. The same, and at that same moment, all the beasts he aimed at would be shot to death by him!

Clenching the Chaos Spirit Weapon he had just obtained, Yang Long felt fresh and more passionate.

So he was tireless, constantly pulling the longbow with both arms, constantly squeezing the chaotic energy in his dantian, and just kept practicing archery hard for several hours.

Finally, after all the chaotic energy in the dantian was drained, Yang Long belatedly felt the pain in the arm and the tingling sensation in the dantian.

He suddenly came back to his senses and loosened his fingers.

The Chaos Long Bow disappeared in an instant, re-suspending in Yang Long's dantian.

At this moment, Yang Long's legs went limp, and she fell to sit on the ground, and couldn't help but leaned back, spreading her limbs flat on the ground.

There is really no place in the whole body that is not tired...

Beside Yang Long, a silver figure appeared silently.

Of course Yang Long felt his presence, and complained funnyly: "System, why didn't you remind me?"

The voice of the silver figure was still icy and cold, but somehow, Yang Long heard a hint of apology from it.

"The host just entered an epiphany, so the system didn't bother."

Yang Long recalls, thinks about his state just now... It seems that he knows how to continue practicing as soon as he shoots, and every time he shoots an arrow, he can feel that he has improved a lot compared to before, and when he draws the bow and shoots, he always feels Everything in front of him is under his control, and he can "see" clearly the trajectories of all the beasts when they are active... Even in his mind, those understandings about archery that came out earlier merged together and became every time he draws the bow skill.

So this is epiphany?

It's really powerful.

Yang Long didn't really complain about the system at first, but after hearing what the system said, she moved her head hard, turned to the silver figure, and said, "Then I blamed you."

The silver figure said: "It's not the host's fault."

Yang Long couldn't help laughing, and chuckled twice.

He was going to rest for a while, and then continue to practice archery when the chaotic energy in his dantian recovered.

Thinking of this, Yang Long closed his eyes and began to operate the Primal Chaos Kungfu.

The silver figure saw his thoughts and quietly disappeared.

And with his disappearance, the size of the practice room shrunk again, to the most convenient level for Yang Long's cultivation. At the same time, chaos energy suddenly poured into the entire practice room.

Countless chaotic energy poured into Yanglong's dantian at a speed several times faster than before, and the little black hole that was drained greedily devoured the chaotic energy, very fast, quickly...

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During the winter vacation, Qiu Zhengjie stayed in the old house of the Qiu family, lazily watching TV in the living room.

His grandparents lived in the old house, and they had always been very fond of Qiu Zhengjie. Whenever Qiu Zhengjie had something big or small, as long as he hid here, his parents and his brothers and sisters would take him for granted. method.

This time, Qiu Zhengjie didn't cause any trouble, but his two little ones devoted all their perseverance to him. Up to now, they wanted to dig out the news about the mysterious boss from him, but he couldn't reveal it. Of course, the two elders of my family can't be provoked and can hide - once he comes to the old house, those two guys can't mess around here.

But having said that...

Always staying in the old house is quite boring for this dandy second generation ancestor.

Sighing, Qiu Zhengjie picked up the remote control and tuned a station.

Still very boring.

Suddenly, Qiu Zhengjie answered a phone call. Seeing that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, he wanted to hang up—it was really boring. After thinking about it, he still connected the call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qiu? Your courier has arrived outside the door. Would you like to come and pick it up yourself? If it's not convenient for you, you can also put it in the locker, and I will send you a pick-up password to your text message... ..."

Qiu Zhengjie was taken aback: "I didn't buy a courier."

The person on the other side seemed to be stunned, and after checking something, he said politely: "It was sent to you by a gentleman surnamed Yang. May I ask if it is someone you know? Is it convenient for you to pick it up?"

Qiu Zhengjie was lazy and straightened his movements immediately, and sat upright: "The sender's surname is Yang? The sun's Yang?"

The other side said: "Yes."

Qiu Zhengjie quickly brushed his hair and rushed out, and said at the same time: "I know Mr. Yang, you wait for me outside the door for a while, and I will come out to get it right away. Don't leave, wait until I come out to get it!"

When the people over there heard it, of course they agreed immediately.

Qiu Zhengjie opened the door and rushed out suddenly.

The surname is Yang, who else can have the surname Yang?It's his boss!

Why did Boss Yang send him something, and what exactly did he send him?

Qiu Zhengjie asked suspiciously, but rushed straight out like following the trend.

That turbulent posture made his old woman who was watering the flowers in the yard—his own grandmother Lu Fengqiao a little puzzled, and she was calling him from behind.

"Zhengjie! Why are you running so fast? You're not afraid of falling!"

Qiu Zhengjie heard it, but he still didn't stop. He just came back from a distance and said, "I'll get a courier and be right back!"

Lu Fengqiao frowned and said complainingly: "This kid, you don't have to rush to get the express delivery, do you?"

Qiu Zhengjie couldn't hear his grandma's concern anymore, and after running all the way, he arrived at the gate smoothly.

Outside the door, there was indeed a courier waiting.

The courier was also very nervous, because the place where the Qiu family's old house was located was heavily guarded, and the people living in it were either rich or expensive-ordinary rich people were not qualified to live in it at all.So he was naturally stopped outside, and could only call the customer to pick it up or put it directly in the locker.

Seeing Qiu Zhengjie, the courier carefully carried a packed cardboard box to Qiu Zhengjie as if he had lost a big burden.

Qiu Zhengjie hugged him, feeling quite heavy.

While he was curious about the contents inside, he was cautious not to open the box outside.

Soon, Qiu Zhengjie returned to the old house with his things.