I remember it was a cold winter, and the imperial city was covered with snow. My father was expeditioning to the Western Wilderness and did not come back for the New Year. The Zi family, which was not his father, was not his home at all. He was neglected and went to his mother's grave alone, but met him on the road. At that time, the master was wearing only a tattered cassock and sat cross-legged on the side of the road, with snow falling on his body. Suddenly, he kindly handed him the steamed buns he was preparing to sacrifice.

But he did not take the steamed bun, but raised his head, looked at him, and then let out a "huh" sound from his mouth.

It seems very curious.

When I saw his eyes, I felt inexplicably fear, as if he had seen through everything about me.

Especially when he said "Born to know", he almost sat on the ground in fear.

Born to know, this is his biggest secret, this is a secret that even his father doesn't know. Since his soul came to this world, this secret has been kept by him. No one dared to say it, for fear of being considered a monster, but who could have thought that his biggest secret would be seen through at first sight.

At that moment, he understood Master's extraordinaryness.

"Don't be afraid. Although there are very few people who know it, there are not none. However, your physique is born with a vein. You may not have a chance to be with Wu in this life..." At that time, Zi Chen had thought of escaping, but the next sentence of Master gave up his idea of ​​escaping.

There are actually people born to know? Could it be that the souls of other people travel to this world?

At that time, Zi Chen didn't even care about what he said about his natural vein failure. Anyway, a few years have passed, and his meridians have not been able to be opened, so he has long stopped the idea of ​​practicing martial arts.

However, the next sentence of Master rekindled his hope.

"But it doesn't matter much. It just so happens that I have a set of mental methods here. Even if the meridians in the whole body are blocked, I can practice." A monk, not talking about me or meditations, but called himself a throne. This is a very strange thing, but Zi Chen did not pay attention to these details at all at that moment, just asked with anticipation, "Really?"

The result was naturally true. With two lifetime memories, he worshipped under his disciples casually, and he accepted Zi Chen casually. Everything was like a child's play, and the child's play was so real and natural, as if everything was destined!

In the end, he even threw away a set of martial arts that he didn't even know his name and left.

Before leaving, he told Zi Chen that he still has three senior brothers.

From then on, Zi Chen never saw him again, and even now, he didn't know the name of his sect...

As for the three legendary senior brothers, there is no one invisible. Fortunately, this set of martial arts is really useful to him.

At least since he started practicing, his appetite has become stronger and stronger, and his strength has become stronger and stronger. Even his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people. Especially after he entered the realm of great strength, his body has undergone some wonderful changes. At least when he smashed a rock with one punch, his body did not receive any damage.

The realm of strong power is that there is such a change in power. He really doesn’t know what level it would be if he practiced to the highest level?

You should know that this set of mind methods has three major realms, namely the ordinary realm, the mysterious realm, and the true realm.

Among them, ordinary realms are divided into three small power realms, namely ordinary power realms, great power realms, and huge power realms.

Zi Chen started practicing since he was seven years old and has been practicing for more than ten years. Now he has only reached the third level of Dali. This is the result of his father's innate true energy nourishing the previous five years, and he worked several times more hard than ordinary people.

If his meridians are unobstructed and he can practice martial arts, he would absorb so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth with his efforts and talents, and at least he would be a congenital martial artist.

But what about now?

However, although he knew that practicing this set of skills was extremely difficult, Zi Chen never gave up. No matter how hard it was, he was at least given a hope and a hope to become a strong man. From childhood to adulthood, he suffered too much humiliation. He didn't want to come to this world by himself, but he lived his life in humiliation.

This is not the life he wants!

Zi Chen suppressed the unwillingness in his heart. Zi Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe and practice according to the skills taught by his master.

As he practiced, the spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into his body madly and was constantly absorbed by his bones and flesh. If an immortal master with strong mind power was here, he would be surprised to find that his arms and bones were no longer ordinary white, but were gray-black, just like rocks.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered, this gray-black began to spread toward his shoulders, but the spreading speed was too slow. Even if he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth several times that of other warriors, the spreading speed was surprisingly slow. He practiced like this overnight, but it only increased the sesame size.

When the first ray of sunrise appeared in the eastern sky, Zi Chen stood up again, but instead of returning to the city immediately, he picked up the longbow that had been placed at his feet, and then came to the hillside of Xiliang Mountain, where there were more than ten bundles of feather arrows, each bundle of at least hundreds.

These are all military feather arrows. Zi Chen drew out a feather arrow and placed it on the longbow. Then he slowly raised the longbow and aimed at a big tree hundreds of meters away. With the help of the soft moonlight, if he walked closer, he would find a hole as thick as a thumb in the center of the tree, but standing a hundred meters away, he could not see anything at all.

Zi Chen reached the third level of great power, and his arms had reached 3,000 kilograms, which allowed him to pull the longbow made of star steel, and his vision also improved a lot. Even if it was just a little soft moonlight, he could still see a tree hole a hundred meters away.

"Swoosh..." The bowstring in his hand loosened, and a feather arrow broke through the air and instantly penetrated into the tree hole as thick as a thumb, piercing through the other side. Then the second feather arrow was already on the bowstring, and another "swoosh" sound passed through the tree hole. Then Zi Chen's speed became faster and faster, pulling the arrow, pulling the bow, and loosening the string. The whole set of movements was completed in one go, and the feather arrows were continuously shot out. In the end, the feather arrows that were constantly shooting into a line, as if they were pulled by the feather arrows in front, and all of them were penetrated into the tree hole.

In just a moment, Zi Chen had shot dozens of feather arrows, but none of them were shot farther.

"Hu..." After putting down the long bow in his hand, Zi Chen often exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although no feather arrow was pulled into the semicircle, after shooting more than a hundred feather arrows in succession, his bandaged tiger mouth was torn apart again.

The bright red blood seeped out from the tiger's mouth, but Zi Chen didn't even look at it. He just shook his arms, relaxing the numb arms a little, and began to grab the feather arrows on the ground and started practicing again...

In the quiet woods, there were constant whistling sounds, and then Zi Chen's breathing sounds.

When he shot more than 200 feather arrows, even with his physical strength, he was still exhausted and his sweat soaked his clothes. However, Zi Chen did not go back, but sat cross-legged on the ground, beginning to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and replenish his own strength.

After having some strength, he stood up again and began to continue shooting continuously, repeatedly shooting the tree hole, and tirelessly placing arrows, pulling bows, and loosening strings.

He knew that he could not learn martial arts and had no real energy in his body, so he naturally could not use powerful martial arts. Then bows and arrows were one of his strongest methods.

Before his body is strong enough, he can only practice continuously. No matter how far, whether it is running or in a static state, he must work hard to kill with one blow.

If you can't become a powerful warrior, then make yourself a deadly archer.

Thinking of the two arrows that killed the Immortal Master and Prince Wanyan Gu during the day, and thinking of Zi Lie's handsome but cold face, Zi Chen had the urge to shoot it into a hedgehog.

But he knew that for him now, this idea was just thinking about it.
Chapter completed!