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Chapter 251 Magical Use (Congratulations to the Szeastnd League)

Zhao Baliang always stood on the side, staring at Xu Yi quietly, but silently remembering the number in his heart.

Thousands of bows almost shocked him to the point of being numb.

What's even more amazing is that Xu Yi made rapid progress, and the last hundred arrows almost hit the red heart.

Indeed, archery is a technical job, but not a difficult task. The premise is that you need to have huge strength and precise eyesight, and the rest is technical adjustments.

Obviously, Xu Yi has strength and eyesight, these two prerequisites, and encounters the famous teacher Zhao Baliang, and his progress will naturally be rapid.

When the sunset jumped into the Xishan Lok, Xu Yi stopped Zhang Gong, took a Qi-replenishing pill, sat cross-legged on the ground for a while, stood up and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't know what level Yi is now. In the art of ejaculation, he can be considered the first grade!"

"The second grade! It can be considered a sharp shooting when you pass through a hundred steps."

Zhao Baliang patted his hands lightly.

"After all, you can only shoot still, not shoot motion. This kind of shooting technique and the peak state of body-building can be achieved by putting in a little effort. It's really nothing."

Xu Yi was very self-aware. He didn't think this was a great skill. He understood the skills and had the strength and eyesight as a helper. It would not be difficult to achieve this.

Zhao Baliang admired Xu Yi's calmness very much and said, "Brother Yi is humble and respectful. Indeed, Brother Yi can only shoot still but not shoot. If he shoots, he can still have this level, and then he will reach the first level. As for the legendary example, it is even more super-grade. Although there are many warriors in the world, Zhao has never seen this level before."

"Brother Zhao taught me the art of shooting?"

Indeed, the enemy cannot stand still and move. It can only shoot still and cannot shoot, so it is not considered clever.

Zhao Baliang said. "Zhao does have some experience, but Brother Yi has been shooting for a long time, but I am afraid he is tired. It's better to try another day."

Xu Yi said, "It's okay. It's not to be hiding it. Yi has become very interested in this archery technique. If Brother Zhao has time, it's better to stay here and accompany Xu for one night."

"No wonder this person has achieved such force in the body-forging realm and is obsessed with martial arts so far, and no wonder he succeeds!"

Zhao Baliang exclaimed secretly and said with a smile, "What's the problem? Zhao wants to be close to Brother Yi." After that, he ordered several subordinates who were close to him to go and buy wine and meat, making it clear that he was ready for the night battle.

After the explanation, he quickly turned to the topic, "Brother Yi, I will tell you the essence of archery. Zhao, who should have just talked about just now, has said that the general skills are nothing more than that. If you want to advance to the first grade or even the best grade in the later stage, you may only have thousands of repeated practices. As long as you practice it well, you will have a sense of archery. Of course, talent, talent, and feelings are also very important. If you have high talent, talent and high awareness, you will be able to greatly and effectively reduce the number of repetitions."

"Talent, talent, feeling!"

Xu Yi secretly chewed these three words, believing in his talent and talent, he was still low. As for what he felt, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked out loud.

Zhao Baliang said, "Brother Yi, you stump me. This so-called feeling is a very mysterious thing. I have touched this state, but I have not reached it. In other words, when your ejaculation reaches a certain level, you can even close your eyes and just rely on the feeling to achieve it. If this is true, then you will really enter the room."

"Close your eyes?"

Xu Yi chewed this secretly, and couldn't help but close his eyes, his perception was like a tide, and he ran outward. Zhang Gong built it, and with a whoosh, the arrow went away like a meteor, stably nailed it to the center of the target.

Xu Yi still didn't open his eyes, fired his sword continuously, swishing, and more than twenty arrows in a row, and a round cluster of arrows were inserted into the target.

Zhao Baliang opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound. The scene in front of him was so terrifying.

Close your eyes and shoot, which was the realm that Zhao Balian was struggling to pursue. Back then, he had to give up exploring shooting skills, because he was stuck in this level and was unable to break through.

He never expected that there were really people in the world who knew it and had such a level of test shooting for the first time.

Brother Yi in front of him almost showed his blind shot to the extreme. Not only did he hit the target, but his feelings were even more delicate. He could shoot round on the target without any confusion. Such an accurate feeling was almost sharper than his vision, which was simply challenging Zhao Baliang's imagination.

Xu Yi did not expect that the so-called feeling was perception and precise perception, which gave him strong control. When he felt the moment of his outgoing release, every grass, tree, flower and tree were reflected in his heart. The feeling was not like shooting an arrow, but like holding an arrow in his own hand, walking to the target, and directly inserting the arrow on the target.

This is not archery, this is archery.

In other words, Xu Yi was not fully aware of the powerful soul, which brought in exquisite perception and gave him what benefits.

Ordinary people, such as Zhao Baliang, have been pursuing the feeling for years, but in fact they are perception.

The root of perception is precisely the soul power. Zhao Balian is unable to break through the realm because his soul power is limited. If he has tried his best, how could he find the feeling of his hard pursuit?

On the other hand, Xu Yi's soul strength has greatly increased because it spans time and space. His perception is like a gift from God. As he accidentally enters the "fighter's concentration", his perception has increased again, reaching the point where he is "not seeing or hearing, knowing the small and knowing the obvious".

Using perception to practice shooting skills can easily reach a height that Zhao Baliang could not reach.

"Brother Yi is really a god. Zhao has believed it today. There is indeed a talent taught by heaven in the world!"

Zhao Balian exclaimed sincerely.

"Brother Zhao has won the award, but he has trained his soul power since childhood!"

Xu Yi said modestly, pointing to the west and lifting several large boxes, the heroes came to the heroes' meeting and said, "Dinner is here, after dinner, let's practice again."

Hot soup with delicious meat buns, crispy red chicken, tender yellow roast goose, steamed pork with oil, and two large jars of Xifeng sake.

Xu Yi and Zhao Baliang sat on the ground, and were not polite. They each stuffed their mouths, touching the wine jar from time to time, pouring their mouths into sweetness.

"Why did Brother Yi wear a mask? I think what Zhao saw last time is not the true face."

When Zhao Baliang saw Xu Yi wearing a hat when he was having dinner, he asked a question he had held in his heart for a long time.

Xu Yi did not hide it from him, "Brother Zhao also knows who Yi offended the ancient tomb. He talked about the Jiang family in Zhongzhou. I am afraid that the four major families in the city will also have a lot of intentions towards Yi. Yi has to be careful and ask Brother Zhao to forgive me."

Zhao Balian waved his hand, "There are many people here, so Brother Yi is more careful. This is the reason. If Brother Yi is summoned in the future, he just needs to put the word "Yi" on the paper and send it to this Guangwu Pavilion. Zhao will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Then Yi won't be polite to Brother Zhao, come on, do it!"
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