"Hmm? It's actually Ling Yao! Seeing Ling Yao's compliment, patient, flattering appearance, and graceful figure, she is quite a bit of a girl, I'm afraid she's not under Nan Rong Fuyan..."

The charm of the middle-aged beauty still exists. Wu Tian has some impression that the other party is the master of gunshot skills of Shenhuang Academy and the elder Ling Yao, known as the "Gun Saint".

However, as far as Wu Tian knows, Ling Yao, the "Gun Sheng" has a perverse temperament, moody and extremely irritable temper. She beat, scolded and punished the students of the third class of Di, Xuan, and Huang, and was far from being so complimented and polite.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, although Ling Yao has a graceful figure and beautiful appearance, she is a snake-scorpion-like heart and extremely violent temperament. It's better for me to stay away from him!"

After pondering for a moment, under 20 times the gravity, more than 3,200 kilograms of force were added. Wu Tian endured the fainting feeling, and his body was hunched over, and his feet moved slightly. He quickly moved to the remote corner of the southwest of the gravity room. He then slowly waved the college standard spear and began to practice basic shooting skills.

Slap, snap, snap—

"Hiss...it hurts!"

In a remote corner of the southwest of the 20x gravity room of Shenhuang Academy, Wu Tian stood with a spear, 20x gravity, and more than 3,200 kilograms of terrifying weight, Wu Tianjun's face flushed, and his arms were covered with blue veins. Originally, it was only a mere fifty kilograms of college-style spear in Wu Tian's hand, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. It was hard to wave a slightest bit, and his figure was like drunkenness, shaking endlessly. In just a moment, he fell on the ground of the Diamond Rock more than ten times, and his whole body was covered with blue black and purple silt, and he was in a mess.

"Hey! The tangible and intangible tiny gun shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness in the Shenting acupoint seems to have some changes..."

Then when Wu Tian fell, got up, fell down, and got up again... and was slowly adapting to the huge pressure of 20 times the gravity, the tangible and intangible tiny gun shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness of Wu Tian Shenting acupoint suddenly and violently swelled, as if some magical energy was about to be nurtured.

"Well, the tangible and intangible tiny gun shadow is one of the "Xie Family Eighteen Collections". I think it must be extraordinary... The purple mist ball brings me the unparalleled understanding of the heavens. This tangible and intangible tiny gun shadow is related to the gun... I want to take a look..."

Rubbing his hands hard, closing his eyes, and curiosity, Wu Tianyu quickly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Shenting acupoint, slowly exploring towards the tangible and intangible tiny gun shadow.

"Hiss...it hurts so much!"

As soon as the commander's mind and spirit touched the tiny and intangible tiny gun shadow, a momentum seemed to pierce the sky, and the domineering thought was like looking down on the world and suddenly poured into Wu Tian's mind.

Accompanied by the pain of heartache, Wu Tian felt in a daze that the whole world seemed to be a world that turned into a gun.

The world is filled with a boundless cold air that penetrates the sky above and the nine secrets below.

Hurry!

In a moment, a sound of a book suddenly rang out, and in an instant, various memory scenes suddenly appeared in Wu Tian’s mind.

Some of these memory images are basic gun techniques, some are common gun techniques, and some are related introductions to gun techniques... In short, there are all kinds of them, covering almost all knowledge about gun techniques.

brush!

Time has passed, and accompanied by heart-wrenching pain, Wu Tian suddenly opened his eyes. In the depths of a pair of dark pupils, two poles suddenly reflected as if they were the sea of ​​consciousness of the Shenting acupoint, with tangible and intangible tiny gun shadows!

“Huhuhuhu——”

After a moment, the pain slowly disappeared, and I vomited a few deep breaths of turbid air. The strange gun shadow in the deep pupil disappeared in the gap. Wu Tian seemed to be relieved, slowly calming down.

Standing in a remote small corner southwest of the 20x gravity room of Shenhuang Academy, as his eyes turned, Wu Tian kept digesting the many sudden memories of the shooting skills that appeared in his mind—

"Weapons are extensions of arms. Only by practicing them like arms can it be considered a true success, and the same is true for marksmanship... The trick of marksmanship lies in being familiar with them. If you are familiar with them, your heart can forget your hands, and your hands can forget your gun; if you use them in a round essence, you are not stagnant, and you are not worthy of quietness. If you are calm, your mind will not move wildly, and you will be in abundance, unpredictable way, and your deification will be endless..."

There are countless memorization marks of the secrets of guns in the small spear shadow of the Shenting acupoint. Each chapter is unfathomable, and the books are profound and profound, giving people a feeling of unreasonable enlightenment... Slowly, as the thoughts flow backward, Wu Tian seemed to have entered a strange state...

After a moment, his eyes were dull. Wu Tian raised the college-style spear like a lost soul and began to slowly gesture according to the marks of the inherited memory.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

Dongdongdongdongdong-

After a moment, accompanied by whimpering sounds, an invisible and colorless stream was like breaking the sky, and the sharp and strange energy of the Jiuyou Wu Shangdi began to slowly spread across the aggregation Academy's standard spear head. The next moment, accompanied by thumping sounds like a heartbeat, Wu Tian's standard spear head suddenly swelled violently.

At the same time, he inherited many memory marks of gun techniques and understood the essence of the unity of man and gun. Unconsciously, Wu Tian seemed to have turned into a magic gun that held the sky and the earth on his back, as if he could pierce the sky at any time.

The gun is called the king of hundreds of soldiers. If you want to succeed in your cultivation, you must first have the boundless aura of piercing through the sky and bullying demeanor like looking down on the world.

This kind of aura is difficult to form without going through countless winds and rains and long-term tempering. Wu Tian achieved it in a moment with the help of the Shenting acupoint.

At that time, if a master of shooter saw what Wu Tian did at this moment, he would definitely be surprised and shouted.

Because Wu Tian already has this kind of demeanor, although he can't tell whether his gunshot martial arts are sophisticated in just a few moves, he just... just relying on this momentum that breaks the sky above and penetrates the boundless Nine Netherworlds below, it makes countless gunshot martial arts practitioners collapse confidently, and bows down to his posts.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

In total immersion in thinking, Wu Tian had no intention of thinking about these things. With the whimpering sound, the Academy's standard spear still kept gestured without stopping!

Dongdongdongdongdong-

Click!

Boom!

As Wu Tian’s school standard spear dances in irregularities, the invisible, formless, colorless and strange energy of the black iron spear head gathers more and more, and the turbulence and movement of the black iron spear head becomes more and more intense.

only--

The invisible, formless and colorless energy is like iron stone attached to the magnet, trapped on the head of the black iron spear, and it is still difficult to escape the shackles.

As time goes by, the invisible, formless, colorless and strange energy seems to reach the limit that the head of the black iron spear can withstand, full and overflowing. In a moment, the invisible, formless, colorless and strange energy begins to slowly move towards the eight-foot golden nanmu gun rod of the standard spear.

Although the golden nanmu is hard, it is much worse than the black iron. When the invisible, formless, colorless and strange energy assisted, the eight-foot golden nanmu gun rod was suddenly broken from the top as soon as it touched the standard spear.

The eight-foot golden nanmu shaft suddenly turned into six feet long. At the same time, accompanied by a rumbling and explosion, the head of more than 30 kilograms of black iron spear fell heavily on the ground of the diamond rock.

"Um?"

Under 20 times the gravity, the weight of the black iron spear head of more than 30 kilograms suddenly increased by 20 times. More than 600 kilograms of objects fell to the ground. The rumbling sound was like thunder. Such a huge noise naturally attracted the attention of the graceful woman who was concentrating on practicing gun execution, as well as the "Gun Saint" Ling Yao beside her.

"You little brat, you can break the academy's standard spear by one or two while practicing a mess of basic shooting skills. You're really idiot... If you don't have any talent for shooting skills, don't be too arrogant to practice shit, get out! Get out of the 20x gravity room for me quickly..."

The thunder sound fell, and Ling Yao glanced at Wu Tian with a slight contempt and then continued to speak, "Xin'er is about to understand the prototype of the gun, but suddenly interrupts you. If Xin'er misses the best time to understand the prototype of the gun, I can't spare you, and I will definitely escort you to the Academy Law Enforcement and Precepts Academy for punishment!"

"Just because a mere black iron spear head accidentally fell to the ground, I was going to escort me to the Academy Law Enforcement and Discipline Academy? How could this old witch be so arrogant and arrogant that she is not inferior to the ruthless Nan Rong Fuyan!"

After hearing the harsh words of the "Gun Saint" Ling Yao, Wu Tian was speechless for a while.

It is obvious that the graceful woman who was called "Xin'er" by Ling Yao was a graceful woman. In order to please her, Ling Yao almost criticized Wu Tian to the point of being useless.

"The elder Ling Yao, the 20-fold gravity room is the public cultivation area of ​​the Shenhuang Academy; furthermore, the head of a gun with more than 30 kilograms accidentally fell to the ground, and the elder wanted to escort his disciples to the Academy Law Enforcement and Precepts Academy. Is this a bit too much trouble?"

If it were in the past, Wu Tian was extremely frightened by the "Gun Saint" Ling Yao. However, Wu Tian had read many memory marks of the gun scene from the small gun shadow of the Shenting acupoint. In particular, even the master of the gun technique, who was the ancestor of his mother Xie Siyan, would rather have a weak temper than bend, and his peerless talent was slightly inherited.
Chapter completed!