Demon branches and jade leaves
Chapter 109
Chapter 109
Saying that, the archery teacher waved his hand, and twelve chestnut horns and silk bows appeared in front of him.Each bow is about three feet long, the bow body is made of chestnut wood and horn, and the bow string is forged with silk soaked in the blood of monsters.
"Come up, everyone will take a hand."
Twelve students took a chestnut horn and silk bow in order.
"First of all, what I want to teach you is how to draw the bow." The archery teacher looked extremely serious.
"Bow strength is different from boxing strength. Don't think that if you can hit a [-]-pound punch, you can easily pull a [-]-pound bow. That's a dream!"
"When opening a bow, the arms, back, chest, and even both legs need to be fully exerted, and the muscles of the whole body work together to function well."
"Before opening the bow, you must concentrate on your mind, keep your mind free from distractions, sink your qi into your dantian, use one deep and two shallow breathing method, keep your knees apart, tighten your waist, draw your hips in, keep your arms strong, and pull the bowstring. Pull the bow, you are also a bow!"
……
After the theoretical knowledge was fully explained, the archery teacher asked the twelve students to try the bow opening method by themselves.
The position shifted to the bow shooting range outside the classroom door.
Jiang Louyue drew the string and opened the bow according to the method taught by the archery teacher.
She slowly pulled the chestnut wood horn silk bow into the shape of a full moon, and a fine layer of sweat was oozing out on her forehead. The first time she pulled the bow, she could even feel the muscles on the back of her arms trembling faintly, sour. The throbbing pain came instantly.
She has a fist strength of more than 9000 catties, and it is so difficult to pull a bow and arrow with a bow force of [-] catties with all her strength.
"what--"
Suddenly, a delicate scream came from Jiang Louyue's ear.
She turned her head and found a petite girl standing beside her. Because she couldn't control her strength, the half-stretched bowstring bounced back. The huge recoil force caused the little girl to fall directly.
Then, there were screams one after another.
Jiang Louyue found that out of the twelve freshmen, five or six had already fallen, and the remaining half were struggling to hold on. There were only two or three who had pulled the bowstring as thoroughly as he did to form a full moon.
"Now, you realize your own inadequacies!"
The archery teacher put his hands behind his back, his face was grim, and he said solemnly: "The method of opening the bow has been handed over to you, practice hard, after a month, all of you must reach the level of bowing left and right, if not, I am here. At the end of the semester, you will be considered unqualified!"
Twelve people changed their faces.
It is good to say that the right hand draws the string and the bow is drawn, but the left hand draws the string and draws the bow, which is even more difficult.
For most people, the strength and coordination of the left body are much worse than the right body.
"Yes--"
No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, as freshmen, they can only obey.
For the next month, Jiang Louyue spent most of her time practicing left and right bowing.
It was night, in the bedroom of the Dizi Pavilion, two slender hair-like ropes were tied with two lice the size of the tip of a needle, swaying gently near the candlelight.
This is the third thousandth time.
With the improvement of her soul cultivation base, her eyesight became stronger and stronger.
In the eyes of outsiders, there are only pinpoint-sized lice, but in her eyes, they are the size of eggs.
Jiang Louyue condensed her mind, sank her qi into her dantian, spread her knees out, drew in her waist and hips, stretched out her right arm, pulled the string with energy, and attached an extremely ordinary wooden arrow.
A sharp edge appeared in the beautiful eyes.
Jiang Louyue instantly pulled the chestnut wood horn silk bow into a full moon, and with a "swipe", it shot from the right, the sound of breaking the sky was strong, and the lice on the string were pierced by the wooden arrow and nailed to the wooden window lattice.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Louyue turned around, drew the bow in her left hand, stored it in the shape of a full moon, attached a wooden arrow, and shot it towards the left.
There was another "brush" sound, and the second louse was also nailed to the window lattice.
Jiang Louyue put down her bow and arrow, and a small smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"It's been 20 days, and I've finally reached the level that my archery teacher said I can use both sides of the bow."
However, the archery teacher only required to open the bow from the left and right, and did not ask the students to shoot lice. Jiang Louyue imposed such a harsh condition because of his strict requirements.
"Ancient is capable of hitting a hundred steps, or even a thousand steps. My two arrows just now were only ten steps, and I am still far from the peak of archery, so I can't slack off from practice."
Jiang Louyue tied two more lice and took two more steps back.
Twelve steps, try it first.
She drew the bow and arrow and continued the frantic practice of opening the bow from left to right. The bowstring made an explosion-like sound of breaking through the air, and the sound of the wooden arrow being driven into the window lattice became louder and louder.
About half an hour later, Jiang Louyue was already sweating profusely.
But she feels that she has not reached her limit yet. According to the essence of inheritance in the magic piano, in this world, no matter what she cultivates, she strives to reach the limit!
One arrow was more violent than the next, and finally, this chestnut wood horn and silk bow could not bear Jiang Louyue's frequent "abuse". With a loud "bang", the bowstring broke.
The loud noise startled Jiang Louyue.
It also brought back her fascination and immersion in cultivation.
"broken?"
Jiang Louyue stared blankly at the pile of junk lying on the ground.
Not only did the bowstring break under the load, but there were obvious cracks on the bow.
"Hey, how can this be good."
Jiang Louyue couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Although this chestnut wood horn silk bow is not expensive, it was issued by the school. Without the bow, in ten days, how can I demonstrate the left and right bows to the archery teacher? How can I pass the assessment?"
Lu Cang Academy is a relatively closed school.
Students in the college are only allowed to go home once a month, and are usually not allowed to leave the school gate.
Even if Jiang Louyue is willing to go to Jiuding Pavilion or Liusan Pavilion to buy an identical bow, it is impossible.
"what should I do……"
Jiang Louyue sighed softly, stretched out a hand, and rubbed her somewhat swollen temple.
Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind.
"Right! Inscription Master Guild!"
The sad look on Jiang Louyue's face disappeared, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Master Junnuo said that students of the inscription department can go to the inscription department guild."
The inscription department guild is not far from the Cang-slaying Academy.
Jiang Louyue took out the silver and thin Inscriber Guild qualification certificate from the space ring, put it in front of him, and gently stroked the word "zero" at the bottom right corner with one hand.
"Master Junnuo said that in the Inscriber Guild, you can earn points by completing tasks, and the points can be exchanged for precious materials. There are so many people who use bows and arrows in the Daqian Dynasty, I don't believe that the inscriptions can be exchanged in the Inscriber Guild. There will be no bows and arrows in the materials!"
The next day, as soon as the daytime class ended, Jiang Louyue set off for the Inscriber Guild.
(End of this chapter)
Saying that, the archery teacher waved his hand, and twelve chestnut horns and silk bows appeared in front of him.Each bow is about three feet long, the bow body is made of chestnut wood and horn, and the bow string is forged with silk soaked in the blood of monsters.
"Come up, everyone will take a hand."
Twelve students took a chestnut horn and silk bow in order.
"First of all, what I want to teach you is how to draw the bow." The archery teacher looked extremely serious.
"Bow strength is different from boxing strength. Don't think that if you can hit a [-]-pound punch, you can easily pull a [-]-pound bow. That's a dream!"
"When opening a bow, the arms, back, chest, and even both legs need to be fully exerted, and the muscles of the whole body work together to function well."
"Before opening the bow, you must concentrate on your mind, keep your mind free from distractions, sink your qi into your dantian, use one deep and two shallow breathing method, keep your knees apart, tighten your waist, draw your hips in, keep your arms strong, and pull the bowstring. Pull the bow, you are also a bow!"
……
After the theoretical knowledge was fully explained, the archery teacher asked the twelve students to try the bow opening method by themselves.
The position shifted to the bow shooting range outside the classroom door.
Jiang Louyue drew the string and opened the bow according to the method taught by the archery teacher.
She slowly pulled the chestnut wood horn silk bow into the shape of a full moon, and a fine layer of sweat was oozing out on her forehead. The first time she pulled the bow, she could even feel the muscles on the back of her arms trembling faintly, sour. The throbbing pain came instantly.
She has a fist strength of more than 9000 catties, and it is so difficult to pull a bow and arrow with a bow force of [-] catties with all her strength.
"what--"
Suddenly, a delicate scream came from Jiang Louyue's ear.
She turned her head and found a petite girl standing beside her. Because she couldn't control her strength, the half-stretched bowstring bounced back. The huge recoil force caused the little girl to fall directly.
Then, there were screams one after another.
Jiang Louyue found that out of the twelve freshmen, five or six had already fallen, and the remaining half were struggling to hold on. There were only two or three who had pulled the bowstring as thoroughly as he did to form a full moon.
"Now, you realize your own inadequacies!"
The archery teacher put his hands behind his back, his face was grim, and he said solemnly: "The method of opening the bow has been handed over to you, practice hard, after a month, all of you must reach the level of bowing left and right, if not, I am here. At the end of the semester, you will be considered unqualified!"
Twelve people changed their faces.
It is good to say that the right hand draws the string and the bow is drawn, but the left hand draws the string and draws the bow, which is even more difficult.
For most people, the strength and coordination of the left body are much worse than the right body.
"Yes--"
No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, as freshmen, they can only obey.
For the next month, Jiang Louyue spent most of her time practicing left and right bowing.
It was night, in the bedroom of the Dizi Pavilion, two slender hair-like ropes were tied with two lice the size of the tip of a needle, swaying gently near the candlelight.
This is the third thousandth time.
With the improvement of her soul cultivation base, her eyesight became stronger and stronger.
In the eyes of outsiders, there are only pinpoint-sized lice, but in her eyes, they are the size of eggs.
Jiang Louyue condensed her mind, sank her qi into her dantian, spread her knees out, drew in her waist and hips, stretched out her right arm, pulled the string with energy, and attached an extremely ordinary wooden arrow.
A sharp edge appeared in the beautiful eyes.
Jiang Louyue instantly pulled the chestnut wood horn silk bow into a full moon, and with a "swipe", it shot from the right, the sound of breaking the sky was strong, and the lice on the string were pierced by the wooden arrow and nailed to the wooden window lattice.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Louyue turned around, drew the bow in her left hand, stored it in the shape of a full moon, attached a wooden arrow, and shot it towards the left.
There was another "brush" sound, and the second louse was also nailed to the window lattice.
Jiang Louyue put down her bow and arrow, and a small smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"It's been 20 days, and I've finally reached the level that my archery teacher said I can use both sides of the bow."
However, the archery teacher only required to open the bow from the left and right, and did not ask the students to shoot lice. Jiang Louyue imposed such a harsh condition because of his strict requirements.
"Ancient is capable of hitting a hundred steps, or even a thousand steps. My two arrows just now were only ten steps, and I am still far from the peak of archery, so I can't slack off from practice."
Jiang Louyue tied two more lice and took two more steps back.
Twelve steps, try it first.
She drew the bow and arrow and continued the frantic practice of opening the bow from left to right. The bowstring made an explosion-like sound of breaking through the air, and the sound of the wooden arrow being driven into the window lattice became louder and louder.
About half an hour later, Jiang Louyue was already sweating profusely.
But she feels that she has not reached her limit yet. According to the essence of inheritance in the magic piano, in this world, no matter what she cultivates, she strives to reach the limit!
One arrow was more violent than the next, and finally, this chestnut wood horn and silk bow could not bear Jiang Louyue's frequent "abuse". With a loud "bang", the bowstring broke.
The loud noise startled Jiang Louyue.
It also brought back her fascination and immersion in cultivation.
"broken?"
Jiang Louyue stared blankly at the pile of junk lying on the ground.
Not only did the bowstring break under the load, but there were obvious cracks on the bow.
"Hey, how can this be good."
Jiang Louyue couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Although this chestnut wood horn silk bow is not expensive, it was issued by the school. Without the bow, in ten days, how can I demonstrate the left and right bows to the archery teacher? How can I pass the assessment?"
Lu Cang Academy is a relatively closed school.
Students in the college are only allowed to go home once a month, and are usually not allowed to leave the school gate.
Even if Jiang Louyue is willing to go to Jiuding Pavilion or Liusan Pavilion to buy an identical bow, it is impossible.
"what should I do……"
Jiang Louyue sighed softly, stretched out a hand, and rubbed her somewhat swollen temple.
Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind.
"Right! Inscription Master Guild!"
The sad look on Jiang Louyue's face disappeared, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Master Junnuo said that students of the inscription department can go to the inscription department guild."
The inscription department guild is not far from the Cang-slaying Academy.
Jiang Louyue took out the silver and thin Inscriber Guild qualification certificate from the space ring, put it in front of him, and gently stroked the word "zero" at the bottom right corner with one hand.
"Master Junnuo said that in the Inscriber Guild, you can earn points by completing tasks, and the points can be exchanged for precious materials. There are so many people who use bows and arrows in the Daqian Dynasty, I don't believe that the inscriptions can be exchanged in the Inscriber Guild. There will be no bows and arrows in the materials!"
The next day, as soon as the daytime class ended, Jiang Louyue set off for the Inscriber Guild.
(End of this chapter)
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