Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 14 Exaggerated Learning Ability

Chapter 14 Exaggerated Learning Ability

"Is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" Ye Mo took a deep breath, feeling his mouth full of saliva, a natural freshness came to his face, the trees in front of him were densely packed, but there was an indescribable majesty.

"A tree only makes people feel its tallness, and the breath it emits only exists in itself, but if it forms a boundless forest, then this feeling becomes, depression, any kind of power, As long as the amount is enough, it will oppress people, maybe this is strength!" Ye Mo seemed to have a feeling in his heart.

Wujun Chongcan was speechless. This kid was simply the darling of heaven and earth. He seemed to have a special affinity for the environment around him and the law of the law of heaven and earth.

But when I first entered his body, I didn't notice any difference?Although the astral veins are the number one sacred body in the ancient times, it is not so exaggerated, is it?

"Captain, can I go in now?" Cong Bian walked over and said lightly, from the bottom of his heart, he still couldn't change his resistance to Ye Mo.

In addition, Ye Jun also told him before that Ye Mo defeated himself entirely by means, and he said some things with embellishment, which made Cong Bian, a man, hate Ye Mo.

Ye Mo nodded and said, "Let's go!"

A group of people stepped into the forest, where weeds were overgrown, the trees were intertwined, and there was a primitive atmosphere everywhere, but within a radius of [-] miles, it was the hunting area of ​​the Ye family.

After so many years of development by the Ye family, there are a few fixed trails, which also makes this primitive jungle a bit more popular.

Passing through several paths, some small animals have faintly appeared, constantly shuttling through the jungle.

"Captain, do you want to give it a try?" Cong Bian stretched out his hand and handed over his longbow, with a hint of disdain on his face.

Ye Mo smiled slightly, knowing that Cong Bian was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he took the longbow and then the iron arrow that Cong Bian handed over.

Seeing Ye Mo take over the bow and arrow, the disdain on Cong Bian's face grew stronger, and he said: "My strong bow is a second-grade hard bow in the clan. It doesn't have the strength of five hundred catties, so it can't be pulled at all, but Fortunately, I heard that the captain is born with supernatural powers. There is no need to worry about this, but the skill of bow and arrow cannot be practiced in a day or two. I haven't practiced it all the time, and it will take a while to get used to it. It took Captain Ye Jun a full month to practice this bow and arrow skill!"

Cong Bian's words made other hunters look sideways. Indeed, the art of bow and arrow is very complicated to learn. Without enough experience and time, it is impossible to grasp the true meaning of it.

At the beginning, it only took Ye Jun a month to reach the point where all arrows were shot, and it became a good story for the entire third team.

Ye Mo smiled slightly and said: "Thank you Captain Cong for your concern. I was told to participate in this trial three days ago, so I asked some archery masters in the clan to ask for advice. Since Captain Cong is very interested today, Ye Mo will make a fool of himself." Already!"

Bow and arrow!

The movements are smooth and flowing, and a hard bow of three hundred stones is drawn into a full moon.

Noticing Ye Mo's movements, the hunting team members were all surprised, and even Cong Bian was a little shocked, because Ye Mo's movements were very standard, and not ordinary, they could be called textbooks.

But Cong Bian sneered again in his heart: "What's the use of a good-looking posture? But in three days, no matter how good the posture is, it's just a show, the key is accuracy!"

Ye Mo's mind was united, and his target was a snow rabbit a hundred steps away.

He didn't lie. During these three days, Ye Mo did prepare some for the art of bow and arrow, but the three days was a bit exaggerated. The time he actually spent practicing bow and arrow was only three hours.

For others, three hours may not be enough, but the most important thing in the art of bow and arrow is the coordination of eyes and hands. Ye Mo was specially trained by Wujun Chongcan for three days.

The manipulation of zhenqi is to exercise the ability to control and observe the mind. His state of mind and eyesight have completely surpassed some of the older generation of sharpshooters in the family.

Everything is ready, the only thing he needs is the east wind, so what he needs is only the foundation of some bow and arrow skills, nothing more.

"Whoosh!" The arrow shot out!
"Successful!" All hunting team members gasped!three days?The Snow Rabbit, who was a hundred steps away, pierced the skull with one arrow. Is this the effect that can be achieved by practicing archery for only three days?
If it's true, the archery I've practiced for seven or eight years, the fuck has it all been practiced on dogs?
A member of the hunting team had already run over, picked up the snow rabbit's body and walked back, but at this moment Cong Bian was far more astonished than the others.

From Ye Jun, he more or less knew something about Ye Mo. He practiced bow and arrow for three days. Others didn't believe it, but Cong Bian knew it well. Ye Mo didn't lie.

"Captain, good archery!" The hunting team member carrying the snow rabbit couldn't help admiring the hare in his hand.

The iron arrow pierced through Snow Rabbit's left eye and exited through the right eye, without any deviation.

Cong Bian gasped!
"Captain Cong, you're making a fool of yourself!" Ye Mo handed the bow and arrow in his hand to Cong Bian, laughed and walked forward.

Cong Bian silently put away the bow and arrow in his hand, his face was indescribably embarrassed, and his gaze towards Ye Mo was a little more complicated.

After a small episode, the hunting team traveled within a hundred miles of the primeval forest, and Cong Bian's gaze became much more careful.

"Everyone, be careful. Within a hundred miles, monsters have already started to appear. Everyone should pay attention. Once a monster appears, immediately kill it with all your strength!" Cong Bian said in a deep voice.

Ye Mo suddenly asked: "Captain Cong, what level of strength are the monsters within this range?"

Cong Bian glanced at him and said: "Only level one strength, but most of them are in the early stage of level one, relatively rare in the middle stage, and even rarer in the late stage!"

The first level of monsters is divided into three stages: beginning, middle, and last. Each stage is equivalent to the first-rank cultivation base of a human monk. It corresponds to the second grade of Zhenwu.

Ye Mo nodded slightly and said, "That's fine!"

His own strength can completely kill the third-rank strength of Zhenwu in an instant. If there is really only a first-level monster, then the situation can be controlled by himself.

"Captain, don't be careless. The first-level monsters may not be as powerful as the captain, but if the ants kill the elephant, once we encounter a group of monsters, even if it's only the first level, we will suffer heavy casualties!" Cong Bian reminded.

Ye Mo glanced at Cong Bian. Cong Bian is a straightforward guy. It seems that he targeted himself before and had a certain relationship with Ye Jun.

This kind of person doesn't accept hard and soft, and is not easy to surrender. The only way is to show his strong strength and convince him, so that he can completely follow him.

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Okay, let's continue walking inside!"

With his backhand, he pulled out a steel fork from behind, weighed it in his hand, and walked ahead first.

"Huh..." Ye Mo had just walked less than ten miles with the hunting team, when suddenly there was a sound of trees breaking in the jungle.

"Mid-level one!" Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wild boar about half a person's height rushed from the woods and rushed towards the hunting team.

"Let the arrow!" Cong Bian took the lead, and the iron arrow shot out like a stream of light. The hunting team were all mature hunters. Hearing Cong Bian's order, they shot the iron arrows in their hands one after another.

The iron arrow hit the wild boar, but it fell to the ground without leaving a scar.

"No, it's the armored pig!" Cong Bian's expression changed. The armored pig is notoriously tricky, and it is also one of the few monsters that the hunting team is unwilling to encounter.

Although it is full of treasures and is of great value, it is not easy to kill it, otherwise it will lose troops.

Looking at the armored pig that was gradually rushing towards him, Ye Mo frowned tightly, and his mind flashed. Although the armored pig is not very rare, it is a bit strange to appear here, especially the armored pig in front of him. As if being stimulated by something, the blood-red eyes rushed over without any regard for their lives.

This is not accidental. Although he has no experience, he also knows that no monster will rush over like this without knowing the opponent's strength.

Handing the steel fork to his right hand, Ye Mo took three steps forward. With the armored pig's rush, if he were allowed to charge into the hunting team, the team would definitely be scattered and the team members would be injured.

"Captain, be careful!" Seeing the armored pig rushing towards Ye Mo, and even seeing the sharp fangs glowing with a cold light, Cong Bian didn't dare to delay, he pulled out his steel fork and rushed over.

"Stop!" Ye Mo sank into his dantian, concentrated all his strength on his left hand, and pressed it on the armored pig's broad forehead.

The "Peng" armored pig is already extremely powerful, and coupled with the crazy collision, its strength is no less than a thousand catties. Seeing this scene, Cong Bian and other members of the hunting team changed their faces drastically!
(End of this chapter)

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