Chapter 338 The inheritance of the Gun Demon, coming to the throne!
Fang Che's heart moved.
Watching Dong Changfeng's tall figure disappear, he turned his head and stared at the entrance of the cave.
A vague feeling suddenly arose in my heart.
Dong Changfeng is one of the greatest martial arts masters in the world. Since he said this, it must make sense.
…
Dong Changfeng walked away with a comfortable smile on his face.
I gained so much today.
This little guy didn't brag, he really had a perfect gun style.
You have to practice hard when you go back. When all the Golden Snake Spears are integrated, your strength will definitely take a big step forward.
And the momentum of the gun will definitely get closer.
But the biggest gain today is not these gun styles.
But this person.
Fang Che!
Dong Changfeng was in a good mood.
A young man who is willing to selflessly practice the perfect gun style on himself.
Such magnanimity, such qualifications and endowments.
Dong Changfeng's heart, which had been almost withered after all the worldly experiences, suddenly felt full of vitality and infinite hope.
He originally thought that his greatest hope for going out this time was to die together with a powerful enemy in the next battle. Because he had no way forward, but others still had.
If there is another battle where everyone is bound to die, then he will rush forward and leave hope to others.
But he never expected that he would see hope for progress today.
Suddenly, a strong sense of responsibility arose in my heart again.
"Since there is a way forward, I will fight for a few more years no matter what."
"The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes. I, an old man like me, will have to protect them for a few more years."
Dong Changfeng walked in the night wind, feeling the spring wind blowing his withered heart, and a little bit of vitality sprouting.
"You are now at the peak of Marquis Wu... you are too weak, you are too weak... you have to grow up quickly."
He walked back in high spirits, with a heartfelt smile on his lips: "I hope you can truly understand the inheritance of the Wujin Spear Demon's spear intention..."
When Fang Che fired that shot and it actually triggered the cave's gun intention, Dong Changfeng knew immediately that the inheritance of the Wujin Spear Demon had found its owner.
In that shot, Fang Che didn't hide anything, he stretched his body and showed it with all his strength.
Dong Changfeng has completely mastered it.
He only needs to go back and polish it for a few days, and he can use that shot himself.
But Dong Changfeng resolutely went back immediately.
That's not mine.
Even if I realize it, I am no match for Duan Xiyang in this life.
But if Fang Che can understand from now on, he will definitely surpass Duan Xiyang in the future!
This opportunity belongs to Fang Che, I can't take it away!
Dong Changfeng couldn't do this kind of thing by learning other people's guns and then trying to steal their opportunities.
And he himself also knew that if he really robbed him, his gun's heart would be stained, his Taoist heart would be dusted, and he would lose his bright and upright spirit.
Not a good thing.
so……
"When that kid has finished understanding, I will do the same thing again."
Dong Changfeng thought happily.
Then he thought of something and stopped immediately.
"No, he is practicing in the wilderness. He might be disturbed by others and break down. I won't go, and I can't let others disturb him!"
So he turned around and went back. There was supervision from dozens of miles away, and this road was not allowed to pass.
…
Fang Che didn't know that Dong Changfeng was back.
He is constantly experimenting with various basic gun positions, shooting out gun intent with all his strength, trying to resonate with the gun intent at the hole.
However, after experimenting, it was discovered that only the move of leaping into the air and shooting out the gun could resonate.
And that trend must conform to a certain height and angle.
But there is a strict condition: gather the cultivation of the whole body, thrust out with all the strength, the spirit, energy and spirit are perfectly integrated, and the spear intention is released with sharp force.
To resonate.
Fang Che then began to experiment continuously.
The divine metal forged by elves already has a gun-like flavor, and a person is constantly jumping here.
Draw a gun.
Shooting the gun over and over again.
But this kind of operation is really tiring. I have to go all out for every shot. After three shots, I am sweating profusely.
Although the gunshot resonated, it was far less powerful than the shot fired in front of Dong Changfeng.
So he moved the ice-clear spiritual platform, activated the immeasurable mantra, and with his consciousness in a state of emptiness, he jumped into the air and stabbed out with a spear!
Zheng!
A Qingyue gunshot sounded from the entrance of the cave, and a spear intent flew out to meet Fang Che's spear intent, and then quickly returned.
But this shot took Fang Che away.
Falling on the ground, he hurriedly absorbed the spiritual energy with the Infinite Scripture, took out the divine crystal given by Yin Shen Palace, and quickly absorbed and recovered it. The spiritual energy was restored to a full state, and he fired the gun again.
Three shots in a quarter of an hour.
This speed is already extremely slow.
But Fang Che didn't take any rest at all and kept practicing like this.
He clearly realized that this was his great opportunity!
Four hours later.
The gunfire at the entrance of the cave was already very sharp and obvious, more than twice as much as before yesterday.
Four hours, seventy-two shots!
Fang Che's fatigue had reached a certain limit. Although he had countless sutras to continuously replenish his spiritual energy, he still felt like his muscles were about to break.
So he put away his gun and went back.
When I was putting away the gun, I suddenly realized that... this gun seemed to be a little more powerful than when I first took it out?
But it's very unclear.
After entering the space of spiritual consciousness, the elf immediately came out of the gun, lay down in the sea of spiritual consciousness extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep.
It can be seen that the little guy was exhausted today.
Because while it cooperates with the gun style, it also transforms the divine metal according to Fang Che's wishes.
It was only now that it knew clearly what its master wanted.
Fang Che has been meditating, comprehending, and communicating...but if he never uses this divine metal, the elf will never be able to make a gun.
It can only be turned into a long bar according to Fang Che's idea.
Only when this kind of essence, energy and spirit are unified, and the spear, spear, sharp power and star power are all integrated into one, can it truly understand Fang Che's meaning.
Poor Fang Che is a simpleton, he has never been exposed to divine metals in his previous life.
I got it in this life, but the method of integrating it into my mind was taught by Xue Fuxiao.
Then Xue Fuxiao didn’t know that this guy didn’t understand anything at all.
Even Dongfang Sansan never thought that this guy who talks so much about divine metal would actually have no idea how to use divine metal.
So it’s only now, by accident, that I’ve found the right path.
When Fang Che returned to Xianshi's Residence, he was so exhausted that he fell asleep and didn't even practice his regular gun practice every night.
Ye Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him so tired, I felt distressed and at the same time felt much more relaxed, so I obediently closed my eyes and went to sleep.
It's not easy.
I haven't had much rest since the wedding night. I never thought I would be so tired after getting married...
…
Early the next morning.
After Fang Che went to the guard hall to assign work, he immediately went out to patrol the streets. Then he went to the escort office in disguise. After checking that everything was okay, he went straight to the cave in the north of the city.
After I went there, it was still empty.
In the distance, Dong Changfeng's extremely burly body stood behind a tree.
Figure out the intention of the gun and be alert to your surroundings.
As soon as someone comes, go and stop him immediately: this road is blocked.
The wind is blowing in the morning, it is particularly strong today, and it is blowing head-on.
But Fang Che had no other ideas, so he took out his divine metal and began to leap into the air...
One shot!
There was just a whoosh, and a spear spirit that was far sharper than yesterday flew directly out.
The sound of gunshots at the entrance of the cave is even louder!
More crisp and loud.
Fang Che himself was stunned.
After falling to the ground, he recovered and checked, only to see that his divine metal had actually formed the rudiment of the tip of the spear.
The tip of the gun, the tongue of the gun, the neck of the gun, the barrel of the gun, the waist of the gun, and the handle of the gun are all already in prototype form.
The little guy actually did so much work in one night!?
Fang Che was shocked.
Too diligent?
Today is a whole day, from early morning to early morning.
The gun intention at the entrance of the cave has become so strong that it is about to take shape as a spear.
Fang Che now fully understood that although the Wujin Spear Demon was higher than him in cultivation and the distance between the sky and the earth was so exaggerated, he was absolutely perfect in shooting the gun in the air!
And the gun intention is also sharp.
Although his shot was weak in power, its connotation was the same as that of the earth-shattering shot.
Basically, there is a big shark that weighs several thousand kilograms, and a small shark that has just hatched from a shark egg. The size difference is too big to count, but... I will become you when I grow up.
This day is far more tiring than yesterday.
But Fang Che's heart was filled with joy because the formation of the divine metal was speeding up.
Moreover, with each burst of full strength, both spiritual consciousness and soul power are increasing rapidly.
What makes Fang Che most happy is that his dantian is always empty. No matter how much spiritual power comes in, he can calmly suppress the mist swirl and never worry about a sudden breakthrough.
Moreover, the capacity of Dantian is increasing every day.
The fog swirls are also increasing every day.
Fang Che's physical strength is also constantly increasing.
When holding a gun, his whole temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
With a gun, I am king!
In heaven and on earth, I am the king!
After several days in a row...
late at night.
Zheng!
He stabbed the last shot, and with a burst of gunfire, he escaped from the gun.
I wiped my sweat and was about to put away my gun and walk back when I suddenly felt something was wrong.
From the entrance of the cave, all the spear intent suddenly condensed and rolled, forming a whirlwind. A spear intent that was tens of thousands of times more powerful suddenly appeared.
The moment it appeared, the void suddenly trembled.
A spear that was completely condensed from air suddenly took shape.
From the direction of the cave, he suddenly flew out. With a whoosh, he was already in front of Fang Che.
Fang Che's spear merged into the air spear in a flash.
Then with a hiss, Fang Che flew up into the sky.
A sharp force appeared, as if the stars in the night sky suddenly condensed together, tearing apart the void, and flew out in an indomitable direction.
…
Before Fang Che had time to react, he had already rushed into the cave.
Immediately, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and his consciousness was in a trance. In front of his eyes, the dark cave suddenly disappeared.
Instead, it turned out to be a huge cave like a palace. The cave was surrounded by countless torches, reflecting the gems and pearls on the cave wall, as bright as day.
Not far in front of him, a man in black was standing tall and straight.
Just like a peerless hero, standing in the long river of time, no matter how time passes, his momentum still engulfs the sky and the earth.
In his hand, he was holding a gun.
This gun is completely black, but as deep as the night sky. It seems that one glance can absorb the soul into it.
And the look of this gun is beyond description.
It looks like an ordinary spear, but anyone who looks at this gun can feel the extreme dominance!
The tip of the gun is pointing to the sky, and the gun is leaning on the ground!
I can pierce it for a long time.
I can penetrate the earth.
Between heaven and earth, I am the only one who is supreme! I am irresistible!
Seeing Fang Che's arrival, the man in black showed a smile on his face and said lightly: "Finally someone is here. I've been waiting here for I don't know how long..."
This is obviously an illusion.
But Fang Che clearly felt that this was real.
Because the other person’s eyes are reflected on your own face.
And the skin on your face can feel the glare of the other person's gaze.
He couldn't help but asked: "Are you talking to me?"
The man in black laughed dumbly: "Instead of talking to you, do I want to talk to others?"
Fang Che smiled and said, "My name is Fang Che."
The man in black showed an interesting smile in his eyes and said: "Nice boy, Fang Che, I remember you."
Fang Che finally confirmed that it was true!
Now he was really having a face-to-face conversation with an ancient man who lived tens of thousands of years ago. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart and immediately fell to the ground: "Junior Fang Che, see Senior Gun Demon."
"Get up."
The man in black smiled faintly: "Actually, I don't like the name Gun Demon. Because I am not a demon."
"But everyone in the world calls me a devil, so I have no choice but to live with it."
He said calmly: "Whether it's the Black-Gold Spear Demon or the One-hole Spear Demon, I don't like either of these names. I originally wanted to be the Black-Gold Spear Saint, but it's a pity that the word Saint cannot be sealed by me."
"Senior, his magical powers are superb and he has reached the pinnacle. No matter what he is called, he can bear the responsibility."
Fang Che said.
This is really not a compliment.
This Black Gold Spear Demon is indeed worthy of any title.
The spiritual thoughts left behind tens of thousands of years ago can actually communicate with me completely.
This kind of cultivation is shocking and terrifying.
"My name is Jun Shengshi."
The Wujin Spear Demon said softly: "Back then, my old man was the king of a country. He gave me this name because he wanted me to create a prosperous age. Unfortunately, I was born not long ago and before I reached the age of 18, my country and family were ruined.
If it dies, a prosperous age will be out of the question. So I changed my name to Junlin."
Although his voice was soft, it was full of the aura of dominating the world.
"Whether there is a country or not, wherever I go, I will be king."
Fang Che said respectfully: "Senior, you deserve to be called Junlin."
Xindao thought that this Wujin Spear Demon was actually the crown prince of a country. I had never heard anyone mention this.
Jun Lin smiled faintly, walked slowly with the gun in hand, sat down on the throne directly above him, and the black gold gun in his hand turned into a stream of light and entered between his eyebrows.
He smiled happily and asked: "Fang Che, is it a world of demons outside now? Or a prosperous world? Or a chaotic world?"
Fang Che pondered for a moment and said: "It should be considered a troubled time, or... it is close to a demonic world."
Jun Lin let out a long sigh and said, "That big centipede still succeeded?"
"It's not completely successful yet, we're still resisting."
Fang Che was a little confused and said, "But, what is a giant centipede?"
In my mind, could it be the God Centipede?
Jun Lin smiled faintly and said: "I practiced spearmanship when I was three years old. When I was fifteen years old, the country was destroyed, and I wandered around the world for seven hundred years before I achieved the skill of spearmanship. I am invincible at the same level, and can kill anyone in battle at a higher level."
"It took me fifteen hundred years to practice the art of gun without self. Three thousand years later, I reached the pinnacle."
"When I felt invincible, my opponent challenged me, and I faced him, right here. The opponent was not as good as me, so I was at a disadvantage. I jumped up and shot, intending to kill him, but my opponent dodged away. And this shot , with the spear intention of his spiritual mind, he flew into the sky with anger, and the spear intention never came back... he came out of such a cave."
"The opponent laughed and said: Although I am not as good as you, you can't take what you want, but you can't do what you want. You can't be considered invincible! At that time, I said, it is indeed not invincible."
"After that battle, I went into seclusion and practiced cultivation. After a thousand years, I came out of seclusion and finally reached the state where I can send and receive messages freely."
"Then I came here, leaving behind my inheritance of spiritual thoughts, and...a touch of soul clone. To commemorate my final breakthrough!"
Jun Lin smiled faintly and looked at Fang Che: "This is the question in your mind."
Fang Che nodded in surprise.
This was indeed his question.
It’s just that I haven’t had time to ask yet.
"With the cultivation level of our seniors, we should live forever. How come..." Fang Che asked.
"There are no absolutes in anything."
Jun Lin's face showed an awe-inspiring look, and he said: "After I came out of seclusion, I fought all over the world, and no enemy could take a shot from me; including the old monsters who have been famous for more than ten thousand years, they are not my enemies with a shot. They have always been. By the time he defeated the first master, he would have been defeated with just one shot, and he would be invincible from now on. So, I think the word "Jin Lin" has been achieved."
"Invincible in the world, how lonely."
"So I returned to this valley and built a spiritual realm space in the hole I poked with a shot. From then on, I lived in seclusion here."
He looked at Fang Che, looked at the ground with a smile in his eyes, and said, "This is it."
"I see."
Fang Che understood.
No wonder it is so lifelike, it turns out to be the realm of spiritual thoughts that appeared at that time.
"After I became invincible in the world of mortals, I began to think about the road beyond the world."
The expression on Jun Lin's face became solemn: "But in June of that year, the sun was shining brightly, and suddenly the entire continent was shaking. Some places were instantly changed. After three months of shaking, the sky suddenly became dark and the ground was dark, and you couldn't see your fingers."
"And no one knows how long this darkness lasted. At the lowest, it was several months."
"Then finally there was light, but everything in this world was different. But I didn't know it at the time."
"When the vibration stopped, the darkness passed, and the sun and moon rotated through the years again, the entire continent began to rain blood. Then countless meteorites began to fall from the sky. The continent was shaking every day."
"It rained blood for two months. In those two months, no matter what you plant from south to north, east to west, you will have a good harvest. Even if you plant seeds today, they will be mature and harvested in three days."
"It was those two months that allowed this continent to accumulate its last bit of vitality."
"In two months, I left here and went to the extreme north, the extreme south... and other four directions. I wanted to see when the rain would fall and how wide it would be. Then I found... this rain
Heavy rain covers the entire continent!"
"Every day, the atmosphere between heaven and earth is very sad."
"It makes people want to cry constantly."
"But there are too many things that mature every day and require too much labor..."
"No one knows why, but at that time, I had already merged with the great road. But I felt that the great road that I had integrated into suddenly collapsed."
"I also lost my connection with the universe."
"In other words, this entire continent has lost its connection with heaven and earth. Our continent has become an isolated island in the starry sky."
"That's how I feel."
Jun Lin said: "The reason why I tell you this is because, after you accept my inheritance, as you improve your cultivation, as long as you don't die, you will encounter these sooner or later!"
"I understand. So, I understand every word of what you said and remember it firmly."
Fang Che replied solemnly.
At this moment, he remembered what Dongfang Sansan said: "... Our continent no longer has gods."
"Our god may have fallen or died. But the other party's god is still there."
Fang Che didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences until today.
So he had no doubt about what King Lin said.
An island in the starry sky!
The road is broken!
Fang Che sighed softly in his heart.
"After the blood rain, the continent returned to its original appearance. It seems that nothing has changed. But only me and a few people know that this continent is over."
"So we started to get together and think of solutions. However, we had no idea what was going on in the world. We didn't even know what to think about. So we argued every day. You thought you were right, and I thought I was
That's right...if we quarrel enough, we'll fight, and we'll fight until we part ways again."
"Five hundred years after that time, the world changed a lot unconsciously. On this continent, for some reason, many centipedes appeared and began to eat people."
"Those centipedes are very powerful. They can reach a very high level in a few days and devour ordinary people wantonly. As they devour, they become more and more powerful."
"And we gathered together again and started to kill the centipede demon. But no matter how we killed them, they were always killed. And the more we killed, the more we encountered, the stronger they became."
"We felt something was wrong, so we started looking everywhere. When we finally found a Centipede Valley, we found the reason. It was a valley where millions of centipede monsters gathered together, and we fought our way in."
"Then I discovered that there was actually a spiritual centipede in it. It was like... a powerful existence created a small clone and landed on this continent."
"It is similar to my current spiritual clone, but it is much stronger than my current clone. All centipedes that have been cultivated by the divine centipede can grow up very quickly."
"We have no choice but to use all our strength to destroy the divine centipede."
"But the other party is extremely powerful."
"Nineteen of us entered the valley to fight fiercely, but after the battle, only one was left, myself."
"The Divine Centipede is also covered in bruises."
"Fortunately, at that time, my cultivation level naturally broke through under the emotional extreme, and my realm also broke through at any time. I broke through to a higher level of the way of the spear, so I fought fiercely with the Divine Mind Centipede. At that time, I already knew that this god
Thinking of the centipede is the avatar of the spirit."
"But we have to fight. I am the only one left. If I don't fight, the entire continent will be swallowed up!"
"But the divine clone is so powerful. I stabbed the divine clone with tens of thousands of wounds, but it was like an immortal body, recovering at any time. If I couldn't explode its soul, everything would be useless."
"To destroy the soul, with the strength of my soul at that time, I couldn't do it without self-destructing the soul."
"In desperation, I finally self-destructed my soul and shattered it with one shot. The opponent was torn into pieces and completely disappeared. I myself also suffered fatal injuries."
"Even the body of the Black Golden Spear fell into the centipede of spiritual thought and disappeared."
"I knew I didn't have much time, so I hurried back. Along the way, I couldn't see half a centipede."
"When I got back here, I used my last spiritual thoughts to strengthen the mountain, instill the inheritance, and leave the spear spirit at the entrance of the cave, waiting for fate. I sealed the remaining thoughts of the clone. After all was completed, I still couldn't feel relieved, so I went out of the mountain again and circled the mainland.
The centipede demon has indeed disappeared."
"Come back with peace of mind. The day after arriving in the realm of spiritual thoughts, he died. Only a trace of regret was left."
"This is who I am now."
Jun Lin laughed loudly, he was heroic and majestic, and said: "Since ancient times, no one has been able to fight with the gods. But I, Jun Lin, fought and won. This battle can last for tens of thousands of years for future generations! I, Jun Lin, this life is enough!
"
"mighty!"
Fang Che couldn't help but cheer from the bottom of his heart.
Indeed mighty.
Mighty to the extreme.
This continent, if it weren't for King's Landing, would have disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, Dongfang Sansan was not even born.
Not to mention the guardian.
"Senior, after you, there is also a person who can fight with God. It is this person who leads the people and has been fighting until now."
Then Fang Che explained the situation on the mainland, and then explained everything Dongfang Sansan did.
"What a man of God, a wise man, with such a plan..."
Jun Lin listened leisurely and fascinated, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but sigh, "If I could live in this era, with the wisdom of the East, and the bravery of Jun Lin... what a wonderful thing it would be to fight the world again.
…”
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.
He shook his head sadly.
After all, it can't be done.
In the eventful years when heroes were born, I could not be one of them.
"So it's not a centipede demon now? It's become the Solipsistic Orthodoxy? The Solipsistic Orthodoxy is actually us humans?!"
After Jun Lin sighed, he suddenly became furious: "This is a struggle for the survival of the continent. How come there are still betrayers in mankind? Are there so many?"
"There is a reason for this."
Fang Che explained the existence of the Five Spirit Gu and said: "This Five Spirit Gu is something that is currently indecipherable. Once you take this thing and survive, as you experience killing in the world, it will actively affect people's sanity and move towards
A change in a completely opposite direction.”
"So the people of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church...can no longer be regarded as our kind. They just take pleasure in killing. They have their own kind, and among their kind, they mainly focus on massacre, betrayal, and betrayal..."
"This little Gu insect is actually so powerful?"
Jun Lin's face was full of surprise, and then his eyes showed a look of thinking, and he said: "...Oh...I seem to understand something."
"What?" Fang Che perked up.
"After I killed the spiritual centipede that day, the centipede suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny things the size of grains. At that time, I only knew that my body was shattered into pieces, and my spiritual mind was shattered..."
Jun Lin frowned and thought: "Yes, all the centipede demons in the valley have turned into those particles, and the ones I killed along the way are basically the same... No wonder I patrolled the world again, and I couldn't find a single centipede demon...
…”
Fang Che asked tentatively: "Is it still the same spiritual centipede? In fact, it is just that the vitality is severely injured? But it is not really completely dead?"
"Instead of changing a way to control this continent and restore its vitality?"
"After all, if this spiritual centipede really dies, the Lord God will definitely feel it, and will definitely send another spiritual clone over, right?"
"If that were the case, the seniors would have already sacrificed themselves at that time, and they would never..."
Fang Che speculated.
Jun Lin frowned and said, "It's such a rationale. It seems like it should be like this, but I always feel that something is wrong."
Fang Che smiled bitterly.
Because, he had the same idea in his heart.
According to my own speculation, confirming the past of King's Landing, it seems that this is what happened.
But I always feel like something is wrong.
Because...it's so logical.
Since centipede demons can be created, why not continue to create them? The spiritual centipede is broken, but as long as you tell the Lord God to descend with divine power, won't it be restored immediately?
The Lord God can’t just ignore it, right?
Therefore, there is still one missing link that cannot be understood.
And that place is the key.
"But based on this, it is certain that these five spirit Gus were transformed by those things."
Jun Lin said: "Otherwise, those products won't last this long... and they will definitely continue to produce in the future."
Fang Che admitted this.
He thought so himself.
"That means that the centipede was actually still alive..."
Jun Lin suddenly clenched his palms tightly, and a feeling of reluctance suddenly filled the sky.
I am dead and it is alive!
He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I can't wait to go out again today and fight it again!"
Fang Che was silent.
A sense of sadness suddenly rose in my heart.
Jun Lin sat lonely, and he knew that it was impossible.
He said for a long time: "Is there anyone in the world who still remembers me?"
Fang Che felt sour in his heart again.
He nodded and said: "There are more, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come here."
Jun Lin was lost in thought, laughed, and said: "The records of future generations may not be true."
Fang Che lowered his head in embarrassment.
More than just untrue?
There is no record now...
Mainland China has treated its heroes a lot.
Jun Lin smiled faintly and said, "How many years was it from that time to now?"
"..."
Fang Che was stunned and said awkwardly: "It's just that the dates have changed several times. I really don't know how many years it has been. Anyway, conservatively speaking, it has been around thirty to forty thousand years."
"Thirty to forty thousand years..."
Jun Lin was also stunned.
After a long time, he murmured: "Has it been so long?"
Fang Che looked at this mainland hero who once single-handedly turned the tide, and at this moment, he actually felt endless sadness.
King's Landing.
Invincible in the world.
Fight with God and win.
Save the continent with the power of one person.
However, the long river of time has wiped away everything, and until now, no one knows about his achievements in saving the world.
Not many people know his name.
The only ones who know about it are the Wujin Spear Demon and the Yidong Spear Demon.
No one even mentioned the word "King's Landing" anymore.
At this moment, Fang Che suddenly felt an impulse in his heart and said: "Senior, can you tell me your life experience for this junior? After I go out, I want to write a book and biography for my senior, so that the world will know the word Junlin!"
Jun Lin laughed: "In my whole life, I have done whatever I want and done whatever I want, but I have never cared about what others think of me. Since I have lived and fought, I am worthy of this life. Why do future generations need to sing about it? There is no need for future generations to write!"
Fang Che admired him from the bottom of his heart and said: "The seniors are open-minded, but the juniors are not as good as that."
Jun Lin said: "What's more, I have written it a long time ago and revised it several times. You can just take it and polish it."
As he said this, he actually took out a thick pile of jade slips.
Fang Che was stunned: "..."
Why don’t you return my expression!
Jun Lin put a total of thirty-six jade slips into Fang Che's arms and said: "Keep these well and just print a few copies when you get out. I, Jun Lin, don't care about these false claims."
Fang Che nodded repeatedly: "Understood, I understand."
"Each jade slip contains about half a million words; these total more than 16 million words. In short, I wrote them in great detail."
Jun Lin said.
Fang Che's face almost twisted.
More than 16 million words... You don't even need to read this to know that water injection must be very serious. You must be in trouble.
"This way, it can be regarded as settling one of my biggest worries."
Jun Lin sighed, looking very satisfied.
Fang Che suddenly felt that he couldn't bear to look directly.
Isn't your biggest concern the inheritance of marksmanship?
How did this happen?
What about inheritance?
But he understood it very well.
I have done all this, why have you forgotten me?
Thinking that a great hero needs to write his own autobiography... Fang Che felt a sense of sadness and sadness again.
"I will definitely take it out and publish it throughout the continent!"
Fang Che took the jade slip and solemnly promised.
"Well...it doesn't matter."
The corners of Jun Lin's mouth curled up, and it was obvious that he was very happy, but he forced himself to be reserved and said, "It's hard for you to remember these little things."
"Should be done."
Fang Che said: "There is just one thing that I don't understand, junior."
"you say."
"With the power of this junior, how can we start such a inheritance? Even if the spear's intention is consistent, it cannot touch the inheritance of our seniors."
"Oh, your power is naturally untouchable."
Jun Lin smiled and said: "But this is not touched by strength, let alone cultivation, but by perfect spear intention."
"Perfect gun intention?"
"The perfect gun intention is the most correct posture, the most correct take-off, the most correct stretch in the air, and the most correct gun movement. Then the strong blood and heroic soul in the chest stimulate the righteousness... That is the perfect gun intention
.”
"I've spent my whole life studying the perfect gun intention, and that's it."
"Besides, even if your cultivation is ten times better than mine, it still won't touch my inheritance!"
Jun Lin solemnly said: "This is not a demon's spear!"
"I see."
Fang Che admired him from the bottom of his heart.
No wonder Duan Xiyang was not taken away.
Because he doesn't deserve it!
Jun Lin continued: "But the killing power of this gun is even greater than that of evil spirits!"
"I understand!"
Fang Che nodded deeply.
Speaking of marksmanship, the Black Gold Spear Demon suddenly became interested.
Said: "My Black Gold Spear, the Thirteen Perfect Spear Styles, is known as the Black Thirteen Spears. And this one shot in the air is one of them. It is already very rare for you to be able to fire it with a perfect spear style."
"Including every inch of muscle, every bone, and every meridian running from head to toe must be flawless. Only then can it be called perfection."
He looked at Fang Che with admiration and said: "Looking at how young you are, you are from a famous family to be able to figure out this trick. Moreover, it must be hard work..."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped.
Then a strange light shot out from his eyes, and he looked at Fang Che without blinking.
Look at Fang Che's standing posture.
Because he discovered that Fang Che's standing posture has always been perfect since he came in.
And he never noticed this.
Now I mentioned the perfect rifle style and then I thought of it, but when I looked up, I discovered a miracle.
"Your gun style..."
Jun Lin's pupils shrank and he asked: "How many styles?"
Fang Che lowered his head and calculated, and said: "Stand up and draw the gun normally, sixty-four, and draw the gun in all directions, front, back, left, right, up, down, and side, sixty-four. There are many gun styles to deal with when you are attacked. The total should be
More than 400, and then the gun style when encountering a sudden attack is similar. There are also various types of shooting forward, retreating to grab, staggering left and right, withdrawing the gun, falling down... and finally shooting in desperate situations... there are also
Seventy-two styles.”
"Totaling it all up, it's more than 3,600."
Fang Che answered truthfully: "Although I have mastered the basic spear style, it is not enough. It cannot be connected with the spear momentum, momentum, sky momentum, terrain, situation, star momentum, sharp momentum, and killing momentum. In the end, I will not be able to reach the highest combat power.
"
Jun Lin stood up impatiently, his eyes shining: "Come here and see!"
"good!"
With a thought from Fang Che, the divine metal suddenly flew out. With the gun in his hand, he suddenly felt a decisive aura, moving horizontally and vertically.
Immediately, the gun style was launched in the main hall.
"Push forward, left, right..."
"back……"
"side……"
"..."
He maintained his physical strength and did not fully infuse his cultivation. He just practiced as usual and continued to use all the spear styles.
There are more than 3,600 postures. If each posture had to be filled with all the energy, spirit and cultivation, I would probably have to practice here for half a month.
He didn't know how long he could stay here.
However, he knew that now that the seal had been opened, Junlin's spiritual will probably wouldn't last that long.
finally……
The drill is completed.
Fang Che was sweating profusely and stood with his gun in hand.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
Jun Lin's eyes were full of surprise as if he had discovered a treasure, and there was also an unspeakable sadness.
It was a feeling of helplessness: "I know how to kill the enemy, but I can no longer fight."
Tomorrow at 11:30 am, one chapter will be updated. Tomorrow at 5:30 pm, an additional 10,000 words will be added for the two leaders.