A few days later. The ripples spread out in circles, the water waves refracted, and the gun blades folded. Liang Qu stepped into the stream. The water swayed and scattered the misty reflections. He took out a copper plate covered with starch from his pocket. The edge of the square mouth of the copper plate has a darkening patina, but the edges are often worn and glow with an oily yellow light. Liang Qu dug this out of an old linen garment. It had been a long time since he had worn the ill-fitting linen clothes, and he hadn't used a copper plate for a long time. Most of the time, he settled with silver coins or even banknotes. Many fishermen and farmers have to deal with something for a lifetime, but to him it is just a fraction that can be wiped off at will, and they have almost forgotten its size and weight. Liang Qu felt the memories welling up in his mind, his eyes seemed to be ignited by the cold light reflected from the copper plate. He bent his thumb, raised it violently, and threw the copper plate high in the air. Step forward and draw your gun! The blade of the gun drew a straight line of cold light, and shot out of the stream with water spray. He accumulated strength and fired the gun in one go.
The tip of the gun tore through the billowing air, and a deep tiger roar arose in the air. Qinglong Seven Killing Gun. This method is an excellent marksmanship that Liang Qu requested from Senior Brother Xu Zishuai after he came back from Fengbu County. This marksmanship is sharp and fast. After being mastered, it can be transformed into a dragon with the help of strong wind. Even if it touches fine steel, it will turn into a . Unfortunately, this marksmanship was accidentally acquired by Master Yang on the battlefield. He only had the first three moves, and the remaining four moves had no trace. Even with great success, he could not transform the wind into a dragon, but even so, it was a first-class marksmanship. What Liang Qu used at this time was the first kill, Qinglong Yuanyuan! The copper plate rolled down and hit the tip of the gun with a clang. It was instantly bent by an invisible force, twisted into a twist, and rolled to the ground. wrong. Liang Qu frowned. All the routes of energy and blood were clearly visible, but they were still different from those in his dream. The Qinglong Seven Kills are extremely powerful and really difficult to learn. When he asked Senior Brother Hu for archery skills, he had already touched the threshold. At that time, he put down his words and touched the threshold, and he was almost successful. Unexpectedly, he was still a little short of the real success now. If it is a small success, this spear technique should accurately hit the square hole in the middle of the copper plate and turn into pieces in an instant, and there should be no sound. When training in dreams, the mind comes before the body. If you want to turn it into reality, it will not be achieved overnight. "Come again!" Pointing the tip of the gun down, Liang Qu took out another copper coin and threw it high into the sky. A bright silver line streaked through the air. The second one, the third one... The copper plates were twisted, bent, and broken one after another, accumulating more and more, and the silver thread in the air accumulated for longer and longer. Liang Qu's eyes became brighter and brighter, his heart became happier and happier, and the spear in his hand became more and more stable. The old monk in the west wing looked slightly sideways, not surprised at Liang Qu's "squandering", but at his speed of progress.
This is not the progress that normal training should have at all, it is completely a leap forward. Just like a frog on a lotus leaf, it jumps from one lotus leaf to another, as if it is born to be able to see the position of the next lotus leaf and reach the other side quickly. Ordinary people may take detours, wrong paths, or retreats when practicing, but Liangqu is different. It was as if... I had already practiced it in my dream. "Is that the bug?" The old monk thought of the big fat white insect that Liang Qu would carry into the house every night when he went to sleep. Living under the eaves, he would never let go of his consciousness to observe other people's secrets. Naturally, he didn't know what Liang Qu did when he carried the fat insect into the house every day. But the current scene seemed to be explained only by the fat insect of unknown species. "Buzz!" The ninth copper coin flew in the air, overlapping with the scorching sun overhead. The old monk stopped to put the rosary beads. The spear turned slightly to one side and changed in a fluttering manner. The fierce tungsten light cut through the air without making a sound, as if it was passing through the water. The light on the gun tip suddenly jumped, like a long silver dragon leaping out of the dragon abyss. The golden body seemed to be moved, and a trace of dragon and tiger energy suddenly appeared, wrapping around the spear with the last trace of energy and blood in Liang Qu's body. The shoulders were tightened, the forearm and the gun shaft were kept in a perfect straight line, and the strength of the whole body was poured into the gun body like water. Cold light streaked across the sky, the tip of the spear penetrated the square hole accurately, and invisible fluctuations spread. Without touching it, the entire copper coin suddenly cracked, and countless fine cracks expanded until it actually came into contact. "Ding!" "boom!" Countless fragments exploded and shot into the grass and soil, creating tiny holes. "Ha, it's done." Liang Qu gasped for air, his body empty of energy and blood. He lowered his head and counted the number of copper plates at his feet. Nine pieces, just nine pieces. However, everything did not stop. Liang Qu was about to take a Qi Restoration Pill to restore his Qi and blood, and continue to practice and consolidate, when a different kind of fullness suddenly arose in his body, and it continuously poured out from his Dantian. It was not Qi and blood, but a trace of something else, pouring out like a tide, filling the whole body with Qi. The internal organs in the body felt a different kind of numbness. It was not uncomfortable, on the contrary, it was very comfortable. "Is it Xuanqi!?"
"I'm going to break through!" Liang Qu inserted Fubo into the pond, hurried back to the quiet room, and sat cross-legged. I never thought that Qing Long Qi Kill Xiao Cheng would have such an effect. It will be a matter of course. That day after capturing the red beast and refining the pass, he already felt that the Fu Pass was about to open, and it would only take three or four days. Counting the days, today is May 29th, and four days have passed since the capture of the red beast, which is exactly the same as expected! Looking at the closed door, the old monk couldn't help but stand up. How many orifices can this boy open? Breaking the visceral gate, opening the key orifices, and using the visceral mysterious energy, many geniuses can open the middle dantian and even the upper dantian at one time! Although the number of orifices opened cannot determine the long-term path of a warrior in the future and the level of achievement, it is a sign after all. Just like being able to write articles at the age of seven does not mean that you will definitely pass the imperial examination in the future and become a senior official in the court, but it is much greater than others hope. Liang Qu opened the medicine bottle in his arms and swallowed all six Qi-recovering pills in a row. One Qi-recovering pill is worth a small merit, and the medicinal power is mild and non-irritating, which can make him now recover his qi and blood in a cup of tea. All six pills entered the stomach, and the surging medicinal power stimulated, pushing the qi and blood flow to an extremely high level. It's not over yet! Liang Qu communicated with Ze Ding. [Ding Master: Liang Qu] [Refining Ze Ling: Ze Zhi (green) (Fusion Degree: )] [Favored by Ze Ling: First Level of Martial Arts Divine Master (Emperor Chuanzhu); Yinglong Pattern: First Level] [Talented Skills: Water Leap, Water Breathing, Water Prison, Water Riding Waves] [Water Essence: 14,320 points] 14,320 points of Water Essence! Liang Qu even saved up the Water Essence from the past few days, not using a single cent, just waiting for today to break through the Fu Pass! Fusion Degree, increase it for me! The thought came to him. 14,320 points poured out from Ze Ding, turning into a blue light band, and continuously poured into Ze Ling! Ze Zhi roared, and his blood was like fire!