In the small pavilion, Wang Chong and Ouyang Cheng were drinking across from each other.
"You said that this Alchemist Zhang passed the examination of Alchemy Bian?"
Wang Chong still can't believe it.
Alchemy is almost a patent of famous teachers. It is such a high-level existence that a young man under twenty successfully passed it. Even if he heard it with his own ears, he couldn't believe it.
"Yes, Master Zhang's mastery of elixirs is better than mine. Real heroes come from young!" Ouyang Cheng sighed.
"The elixirs are great, but my understanding of marksmanship is a bit too shallow. Marksmanship is not a trick, nor can it be learned by just looking at it. If it is so easy, how can I be immersed in it for a lifetime."
There was pride on his face, and Wang Chong had strong self-confidence in his eyes.
"Yes, guns are the most difficult of all weapons. It is easier said than done to achieve something."
Among many weapons, guns are the most difficult to practice. Many practitioners learn with full confidence, but in the end, they are all half-empty. Painting a tiger cannot turn out to be an anti-dog.
With a sigh, Ouyang Cheng suddenly remembered something and looked over: "Don't you have any secrets on marksmanship in your study that are not passed down to others?"
He brought Zhang Xuan here, and I would be really embarrassed if my old friend revealed some secret skills that he didn't want to spread to others because of his reputation.
"No, I have memorized the marksmanship skills and family secrets I created by heart. They are passed down by word of mouth. There are no written words. Others can't learn them even if they want to!"
Wang Chong smiled: "The things in the study are all about the basics and introduction of marksmanship. They are of great help to those who have just come into contact with marksmanship. It's nothing. It's okay to let Master Zhang take a look at it. You should know it after reading it."
The difficulty of marksmanship, forget your childish thoughts before!"
I have never been exposed to marksmanship, but I want to learn how to teach others. What a joke!
If his marksmanship was so simple, how could he be so famous and even praised by His Majesty Shen Zhui himself?
The title of Master of Marksmanship is not earned for nothing.
On this point, he has absolute certainty and reliance.
"That's true..." Ouyang Cheng nodded.
Any weapon or set of martial arts is not easy to master. It requires day and night practice and repeated polishing. If you can learn it easily, it will be worthless if you are a master.
"Alchemist Zhang is still young and doesn't know the depth. After a while, after reading the book, I will show him a set of marksmanship skills and let him retreat in the face of difficulties, so he will stop thinking wildly!"
Knowing that Zhang Xuan had amazing talent in alchemy, although Wang Chong was a little dissatisfied with his actions, he would not take it lightly.
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll probably give up and concentrate on alchemy. I'm still thinking that our Alchemist Guild will produce a two-star alchemist..."
Ouyang Cheng smiled and was about to continue talking when he saw Wang Chong in front of him suddenly stiffened and then started to tremble.
"Clang!"
The wine glass in my hand fell to the ground and turned into powder.
"Wang Chong..."
Ouyang Cheng was shocked when he saw a master of marksmanship, one of the top ranked in Tianxuan City, suddenly become like this.
I never heard that this old friend is ill!
Why did he suddenly convulse while he was talking?
"It's gun intent, gun intent!"
Just as I was thinking about what elixir to use to save people, I saw my old friend had recovered, his eyes were shining, as if he had seen billions of treasures.
"Gun intention? What is that?"
Seeing that he was fine, Ouyang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked over with surprise.
What is it that can make an old friend who has always been calm and steady become like this?
"Practice swordsmanship and reach a profound state, and you can form sword intent. The same is true for guns. The master who can condense the spear intent is the real master of marksmanship. I have been living in seclusion these years, just to sharpen my heart and strive to reach this state as soon as possible. Unfortunately, I have not been able to achieve this state as soon as possible.
I can't find a breakthrough point... When did a master come to the mansion, or someone broke through earlier than me? Go over and have a look!"
Standing up suddenly, Wang Chong hurriedly walked towards the direction where he felt the intent of the gun.
Condensing the spear intention, wherever the spear goes, there is marksmanship.
He has been striving for this goal, but he has never been able to find the entrance. He never dreamed that someone would appear in his yard. Who is it?
The two of them did not stop and rushed towards the place where the gun intent was released just now. They happened to see Zhang Xuan slowly walking out of the study.
"Where is the person?" Wang Chong asked anxiously before he arrived.
"Human? Who?" Zhang Xuan didn't know what the other party meant.
He kept reading, and then practiced Tiandao marksmanship. He didn't pay attention to the outside at all. What? The enemy is coming?
"I felt an amazing gunfire. It was nearby. How could there be no one there?"
Seeing that he didn't know, Wang Chong hurriedly looked around, but there was nothing around him, and there was no one around.
"Could it be that you've been sick for a long time and your senses are wrong?" Ouyang Cheng looked over.
As an old friend of mine, if he thinks about gun intentions every day, will he have hallucinations over time?
Otherwise, why didn't I feel anything?
"I am only one step away from the spear intention. I think about it every day. There must have been a spear intention shooting straight into the sky just now. There can be no mistake!"
Wang Chong's face was full of determination.
He studies marksmanship every day and has become obsessed with it. It would be really embarrassing if he gets the wrong intention again.
"Stop, stop, what do you mean by the gun?"
Seeing the heated discussion between the two, Zhang Xuan could no longer hold back.
The books he read were all about the simplest basics. Spear Intention has already reached a higher level, and there is no record of it, so he doesn't know.
"The meaning of spear is a special artistic conception that can only be realized when one has understood the art of spear to its extreme..."
Wang Chong explained, then shook his head: "You have never learned marksmanship, and you don't understand it even if you explain it. No matter how much you explain, it will be in vain..."
Although the other party did not elaborate, Zhang Xuan finally figured out what was going on: "You are looking here, did someone release the gun intent here just now?"
"I'm not sure either. I vaguely sensed it just now. It's nearby..." Wang Chong nodded.
The gun intent appeared for a short time and disappeared in a flash. Even he only had a vague feeling and could not determine the exact location. Otherwise, he would definitely have found it directly, so why bother here.
"By the way, you are right here, you should be able to clearly determine the location!"
Thinking of something, Wang Chong looked over with bright eyes.
He is far away and cannot sense the specific location. The Master Zhang in front of him is different. He is right here and he can definitely be found.
Once the place is determined, it will be clear whether it is from the family or from outside.
You know, as a family of marksmen, everyone in the family practices guns, even the guards. If someone accidentally comprehends the meaning of the gun and keeps silent, they really don't know. It will be simple to find the exact location.
"But... I don't know what the meaning of the gun is?" Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment.
"It's simple. Although I haven't understood the meaning of the gun yet, I can still imitate it to a 70-80% degree. It's this kind of aura!"
Wang Chong's body moved, and a sharp breath rushed towards his face, as if it could pierce through anything.
"Is this the intention of the gun?" Zhang Xuan was full of weirdness.
"Yes, it's this kind of breath. Do you know where it came from?" After removing the breath, Wang Chong gasped for air, sweating on his head, and couldn't help but ask.
Although he only imitated it for a while, the powerful consumption still made him a little exhausted.
"This..." Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed: "This... is this what you said?"
After the words ended, his entire figure seemed to turn into a spear, exuding the aura of stormy waves, as if it would pierce the sky at any time.
Comparing Wang Chong's spear intent just now, it is simply the difference between a dog's tail grass and a towering tree.
They cannot be compared.
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