Chapter 1354

The second and first requirement of Desha xuanming gun is to use the nine star acupoint to shoot the gun 1 million times. Each gun must stab nine guns!

This difficulty is a nightmare for ordinary people!

However, after Lu Chen began to cultivate the spiritual core, his strength has entered a stage of rapid progress with the cultivation speed of divine and demon mixed yuan mental method.

From 20 nine star acupoints a day to 500 nine star acupoints a day a month later.

Three months later, Lu Chen can use nine stars to point acupoints 10000 times a day!

In the second stage, Lu Chen only spent eight months and exceeded the requirements. He trained his left and right hands 1.3 million times at the same time.

Later, Lu Chen's hand was nine star acupoint, which had been handy!

Just one million times, nine star acupoints are only the basis! Lu Chen has not really mastered the second form.

"The second is the cloud piercing gun, which infuses the gun body with spiritual power. At the moment when the nine star acupoint is launched, the gun gas here can be sealed in the air."

Lu Chen thought, seemed to understand, and suddenly shot out.

The bamboo grain silk in front of me didn't move, but there were nine small spots on the surface of a bamboo behind the bamboo tree, and then the whole bamboo directly exploded like firecrackers.

"I have... Learned again?" Lu Chen frowned, as if the cloud piercing gun was the effect, and he had mastered it.

"Is this skill very difficult? That is, it's a little troublesome when consolidating the foundation. The moves are not difficult..." Lu Chen shook his head and began to learn the third level.

In the first sentence of the third opening, you need to stab the cloud piercing gun 5 million times!

Lu Chen's spiritual power is quite full now. It's nothing to mention 5 million times. He has entered the third level in only four months.

"The third" pneumatic random "requires the power of the cloud piercing gun to penetrate any target within 500 meters... Hiss, 500 meters, it seems a little difficult." Lu Chen raised his gun and shot here fiercely!

While he shot, a bamboo three hundred meters away suddenly burst open

"Only 300 meters? There are still some errors in the power control..." Lu Chen regained his power.

This time, the target 600 meters away exploded directly.

Try again, and finally control the gun gas explosion at exactly 500 meters for the third time.

However, Lu Chen was not happy. "No, my method is to set the explosion point of psychic power in advance and achieve the goal of breaking 500 meters."

"But the opponent is not bamboo. Stand there and fight for you. In actual combat, if you encounter an opponent with poor strength, you can make up for this by virtue of the gun speed, but if you encounter a strong person at xianzun level, you can completely avoid my attack!"

The goal set by others is to respect the king, but the imaginary enemy set by Lu Chen must be xianzun!

In front of xianzun, any defect may lead to defeat!

"The so-called pneumatic randomness should not set the spiritual power explosion point in advance..." Lu Chen finally encountered the bottleneck.

At this time, he thought of BeiXue gufei. His brother-in-law practiced sword since childhood and had mastered the meaning of sword.

The so-called sword meaning, the meaning of the meaning, and the place of the sword... Is similar to pneumatic random.

Lu Chen thought and didn't seem to find any particularly good way.

His skills are all learned directly, so Lu Chen doesn't necessarily learn faster than others for this artistic conception that can't be recorded.

"I remember Gu Fei said that when he practiced enough times, it was natural. After countless times of practice, the sword became a part of his body, and people controlled their body by one idea..."

"Maybe my practice is not enough!" thinking of this, Lu Chen continued to train the cloud piercing gun.

This year, Lu Chen was stuck on the third floor. He stabbed countless cloud piercing guns. There was not enough bamboo, so he used rocks instead.

Tens of millions of exercises have made Lu Chen's integration with the long gun more perfect. This nameless long gun has become Lu Chen's right arm.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. It comes naturally. A year later, Lu Chen's Pneumatic freedom finally reached the goal that the gun follows the heart. What he means is caused by the gun!

"Unexpectedly, the third level of Disha xuanming gun has involved the meaning of the gun. Although this shooting method is far less than the killing God shooting, its requirements for the depth of understanding of the shooting method are still above the killing God gun."

After the third bottleneck, Lu Chen began to cultivate the fourth bottleneck.

As soon as the fourth weight comes up, it is required to hit the air at will for thousands of times!

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing. "Good guy, Mengxi guy really didn't lie to me. The difficulty of xuanming gun practice is terrible... No wonder no one practiced!"

"No one is practicing, I'll practice!" Lu Chen immediately adjusted his state and continued to shoot endlessly.

Lu Chen not only needs to practice, but also needs to be perfect. The xuanming gun requires tens of millions of shots, but Lu Chen will double his requirements and practice more than 10 million times with his left and right hands!

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Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter comes... In this humble camp, Lu Chen practices day after day.

Yan Zhu's cooking has become the best in Xizhou City, and even has a long reputation. Even President Bai Xing no longer forces Lu Chen to cook in person.

However, Yan Zhu always respected Lu Chen as his master. Lu Chen didn't look away. This boy is a man of friendship.

Of course, Lu Chen still keeps his promise. He will cook in the kitchen several times a month. Of course, if the West Holy Spirit hospital undertakes activities, he will also take time to return to the kitchen.

But he didn't pay much attention. If he was more careful and made more delicious food than Yan Zhu, he couldn't get away at that time.

Lu Chen won't show up anywhere except for those times.

For seven years, Lu Chen seemed to be a translucent person. Except for the Dean, Yan Zhu, Mengxi, and occasionally visiting his grandfather Chen in the spiritual hospital, no one in the West Holy Spirit hospital even remembered the existence of the teenager.

Lu Chen has been 18 years old since he entered the West Holy Spirit hospital at the age of 10!

That night, in the dense forest behind the kitchen, a beautiful shadow flashed by and disappeared directly into the forest.

Mengxi looked around. "I followed Yan Zhu secretly before. I saw that he was going this way. That's right!"

Went deep into the dense forest until more than ten kilometers away, Mengxi finally saw a wooden house.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Mengxi said proudly. "I finally found you this time. I actually live in this place! It's out of the boundary of Xizhou city!"

There was a large open space next to the wooden house. There were many huge rocks piled around the open space. At this time, there seemed to be a figure shaking in it.

Mengxi sneaked past.

At this time, in the middle of the open space, stood a tall boy, 1.9 meters tall, with a long red gun standing beside him, half a head higher than himself.

"Lu Chen... Huh? What is he doing?"

Suddenly, the long gun beside Lu Chen directly soared into the air and then stabbed deeply into the ground.

At this moment, the ground with a radius of kilometers was like boiling water, and countless black fog surged out, like a huge black gun with a diameter of kilometers and a length of 10000 meters!

The black gun went straight into the sky and then disappeared

Seeing this scene, Mengxi was stunned and petrified

A pair of water spirit's big eyes almost didn't stare out!

She murmured, "this, this is... The ninth weight of the hell hell hell gun... The hell hell hell?!"

"Well, how could this be possible! How could anyone be able to practice mysterious and evil?!" Mengxi's mind was in chaos

Not waiting for Mengxi to react, I just heard the man in the field say, "eight years, some accounts, it's time to figure it out!"