The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1169 Gun Practice

Chapter 43

After swallowing the Yin Yuan Pill, Yue Ling sat cross-legged to digest.

Long Xiaoshan pulled Xiao Ning aside to talk.

After half an hour.

Suddenly the sky was covered by black clouds, the ghostly energy gushed out, and the dark wind howled all over Yue Ling's body, like ghosts chattering. Yue Ling's ghost body swelled up again.

The ghost energy on his body returned to its original nature, without any escaping.

If it weren't for Long Xiaoshan's heavenly eyes, ordinary people wouldn't even be able to see that Yue Ling was a ghost.

"Xiao Shan, thank you very much." Yue Ling clasped his fists and said.

"Brother Yue, why are you being polite to me?" Long Xiaoshan smiled slightly, patted Xiao Ning on the head and said, "Hey, Xiao Ning, I have something to do with Brother Yue."

Xiao Ning responded and floated aside.

"Xiaoshan, what's the matter?" Yue Ling asked.

Long Xiaoshan wiped it on his wrist, and the bracelet had turned back into the Golden Thunder Spear, which appeared in his palm. As soon as the Golden Thunder Spear appeared, Yue Ling couldn't help but take a few steps back, although the gun didn't look special.

But Yue Ling felt a mortal danger.

It was as if the gun brought him a natural oppression.

how is this possible.

Yue Ling was in doubt, he was already the ghost king, and he was not an ordinary ghost king, even the Great Spiritualist couldn't deal with him, how could he be so threatened by a mere gun.

Long Xiaoshan glanced at Yue Ling and said, "Brother Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing?" Of course Yue Ling knew that Long Xiaoshan would not harm him, and it would not be difficult if Long Xiaoshan really wanted to kill him. After all, Long Xiaoshan was a god and naturally suppressed ghosts.

"I just think this gun is dangerous. Where did you get it?"

Long Xiaoshan said: "This is a weapon I forged from Golden Thunder Bamboo, because I know Brother Yue is good at marksmanship, so I came here to ask for advice."

Although Long Xiaoshan's marksmanship is also powerful.

But after all, there was no actual combat.

And at his level, to be his opponent, at least at the grand master level, someone who is easy to get along with, the stronger the existence, the less shortcomings, and it is extremely strong in any aspect.

Long Xiaoshan's current marksmanship is definitely enough to deal with ordinary people.

But when fighting against opponents who can pose a threat to him, his marksmanship will definitely be weak.

And Yue Ling happened to be a master of marksmanship, after all, he was a descendant of the Yue family.

"Golden Lightning Bamboo!" Yue Ling's eyes showed strong fear, "No wonder, this thing can produce evil spirit lightning, it is the nemesis of all evil spirits, once our ghost body touches it, it will be severely injured."

Long Xiaoshan groaned, and he put away the golden thunder gun.

Take out two more spears from the space ring.

These two magic weapon spears were both made by him when he was practicing refining weapons. At that time, he refined hundreds of magic weapon spears. Although these spears are not as good as the golden thunder gun, they are made of precious materials. It would be a pity to throw it away.

Put it in the hidden door, it is estimated that any magic weapon spear can be sold for a sky-high price.

Long Xiaoshan naturally wouldn't throw it away.

After Long Xiaoshan put away the Golden Thunder Spear, Yue Ling felt much more at ease. After all, the God of Evil Resisting Thunder has too much restraint on evil spirits, no matter how high his cultivation level is, there is nothing he can do about it.

Long Xiaoshan threw a long spear over, and after Yue Ling took it, his arm shook, and the long spear let out a burst of groaning.

"Good gun!"

Yue Ling's eyes were bright, and he couldn't put it down. Even if he was a master in front of him, it was not easy to get a magic weapon spear, and there were very few people in the hidden door who could forge weapons.

And although Long Xiaoshan's long spear is not as good as the Golden Thunder Spear, it is also the best among the pile of magic weapon long spears he refined.

Yue Ling, a hundred-year-old ghost, of course knows his stuff.

This gun is definitely far better than the long gun he used in his lifetime.

Long Xiaoshan said with a smile: "Since Big Brother Yue likes it, he can keep it."

"This... is too precious." Yue Ling said hastily.

"It's okay, I already have a golden thunder gun, these guns are useless to me, brother, you are welcome." Long Xiaoshan said.

"Since this is the case... I will be disrespectful."

Yue Ling is a master of guns. He has learned guns since he was a child, and has a deep affection for guns. Especially a good gun is what he dreams of. It is definitely more attractive than the so-called stunning beauty.

Long Xiaoshan gave him a treasure gun, which moved Yue Ling very much.

"Since you want to learn guns, Xiao Shan, I will teach you all I can," Yue Ling said solemnly.

Back then, he was Long Xiaoshan's first martial arts teacher.

It's just that Long Xiaoshan is the most terrifying evildoer he has ever seen. In just a year and a half, his strength has far surpassed him, so afterward, Yue Ling didn't teach anything, but it was a pity in his heart. The Yue family's marksmanship was passed down to Long Xiaoshan. After all, he didn't know if anyone in the Yue family was still alive. He was already dead, so the Yue family's marksmanship could not be lost.

Now Long Xiaoshan came back and asked for advice.

Yue Ling couldn't ask for more.

After all, Long Xiaoshan's many methods have already surpassed his marksmanship.

And later Long Xiaoshan used other weapons.

Now back to guns.

Yue Ling was pleasantly surprised.

"The key to marksmanship, to put it bluntly, is that it is fast and accurate. Now I will use our Yue family's true inheritance, the Yue family's Liuhe spear." Yue Ling held the spear flat, motionless, Ling Yuan and Yue Zhi, as if the master had returned.

"kill!"

Yue Ling yelled violently, the long spear stabbed out suddenly, and the void burst.

Yue Ling's movements are very simple, almost without any fancy.

Stab, poke, point, sweep, pick, grid, dial, frame, block, drip.

Yue Ling's marksmanship has almost achieved the ultimate in all the most basic movements.

Seemingly simple.

But it contains great power.

Because of the Yue family's marksmanship, it was born to kill enemies on the battlefield.

Its unique feature is that it integrates defense and offense, and completes offense and defense at one time, with offense in defense and fortification in attack, so that the enemy has no chance to fight back.

Long Xiaoshan himself is already a grand master of martial arts, and he is from a high position, so he can naturally see the extraordinary from the ordinary.

He doesn't need to follow the imitation one by one like ordinary beginners.

Excited to see it, he picked up his long spear, jumped over, stabbed out, and shouted: "Brother Yue, take the gun!"

when!

Yue Ling turned around and shot back the carbine, blocking Long Xiaoshan's shot.

The two killed each other in an instant.

There are many gun shadows.

Long Xiaoshan didn't use any true energy, but purely relied on his own strength to use his marksmanship to compete with Yue Ling.

After a few tricks.

Long Xiaoshan was at a disadvantage.

Yue Ling's grabbing method was extremely simple, and integrated attack and defense, without changing his moves, he could kill from an incredible angle with one shot at the moment of parrying. After five shots, Long Xiaoshan was shot in the heart by Yue Ling.

If it hit the enemy, Long Xiaoshan would have been killed with a single shot.

Although this has something to do with Long Xiaoshan's failure to use his true energy and other powers.

But Yue Ling obviously only relied on marksmanship.

He lost so quickly.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed slightly, but his will was so strong that he was not discouraged at all. After thinking for a while, he started to fight with Yue Ling again with his marksmanship.

Seven strokes, ten strokes, fifteen strokes, 23 strokes.

Long Xiaoshan was defeated by Yue Ling's spear again and again.

However, his speed of improvement is astonishingly fast. Almost every failure can make his grabbing method go further and last longer.

(End of this chapter)