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.
Chapter completed!