Although the power of the dragon shot he tried for the second time was extremely amazing, he was still dissatisfied with it the first night. He always felt that something was missing.
"The gun must be wrong. Just wait until Brother Ye gets his own spear back."
The second dream said, and then she looked regretful: "It's a pity that Dr. Wang said that he can't pick up the gun until three days later. In these two days, he won't be able to appreciate the elegance of a perfect shot."
"What's so difficult about this? I have a lot of weapons at home. Just get a long gun."
Yang Ling blurted out that he was very happy to be able to help the first night. Of course, he was even more curious about how powerful a perfect shot was.
"That's not necessary. I'll practice again. I always feel like something is wrong."
I muttered about it the first night, but didn't go back to the room after that. I sat cross-legged, recalling and practicing marksmanship in my mind while recovering my energy.
The previous shot, no, to be precise, it was only two shots, but it consumed a lot of Qi and mental energy on the first night, even more than when he used his full strength to exert Haoran Sword Qi twice.
However, as long as this gun is powerful enough, it is worth it even if it consumes a lot of money, and it can be used as a trump card.
Because this shot was not executed perfectly, he kept rehearsing it in his mind the first night, and he had no idea of trying to practice the second shot.
The strange old man said that it is important to lay a good foundation. If you have to practice the second shot even if you have not mastered the first shot, it is very likely that you will not be able to practice both shots well.
Thinking of these, he made a decision on the first night - unless he could perfect the first form of marksmanship, he would never practice the second form.
On the side, Er Meng and the other three did not go back to their respective rooms. They started practicing in the yard.
It is worth mentioning that Yang Ling has always used his imagination to visualize various attacks, and tried to combine these attacks, such as vines combined with meteorite attacks, such as desert combined with heavy rain...
In short, he is trying various combinations, and will also record the effects of various combinations.
Constantly embodying various attacks was very draining for Yang Ling, but he was happy with it, especially when he found that the amount of energy he could recover increased after all the energy was exhausted.
Later, in order to let Yang Ling further experiment with the best combination, Fourth Qingwu proposed to discuss with her. Of course, he attacked and she only defended.
Although the two curved blades were left in the institute, Fourth Qingwu could cast golden light for body protection. Originally, it was only for defense and not attack, so there was no need for the curved blades.
It has to be said that the effect is different when there is someone to practice with. Yang Ling soon became familiar with the effects of various combinations, and his embodied attacks became more and more comfortable.
Night fell and the stars were shining brightly. On the first night, they practiced freely in the courtyard.
Yang Ling recovered again, feeling the changes in his energy and mental power. He was ecstatic.
That's right, depleting and then recovering not only increased his energy, but also his mental power, and his embodied attacks relied heavily on mental power, even if he was no better than a telepathic master.
In addition, Yang Ling also found that the signs of his breakthrough were becoming more obvious, and he might break through to the body refining stage at any time.
"This kid is very good. He is more proficient in concrete attacks than before, and his killing intent against Qing Wu is also better than before."
On the first night during the break between training, he watched the two Yang Ling compete, and he was filled with admiration.
In order to further strengthen Yang Ling's "courage", Fourth Qingwu showed strong killing intent from time to time, and the effect of such sparring was indeed very good.
The first time Yang Ling faced Fourth Qingwu's murderous intent, he would tremble. Although he still did so now, the situation was much better.
If things go on like this, maybe he will be able to completely overcome his fear and freely perform various attacks.
Fourth Qingwu continued to use his murderous intent to train Yang Ling, but this led to a misunderstanding:
When the nameless lover came back, he felt murderous intent from far away. They instantly became nervous. Linglong directly discovered the situation in the courtyard through remote control of the drone.
At that time, the first night and the fourth dream recovered from cross-legged posture, and the fourth Qingwu resisted Yang Ling's attack with murderous intent. Anyone would think that they encountered a strong enemy on the first night.
Of course Linglong thought so too, and she did not hesitate to control the drone and launch an attack.
The power of the upgraded drones is astonishing, and the concentrated fire attack of multiple drones is enough to kill the monks in the body refining stage, not to mention Yang Ling's later stage of soul condensation.
Feeling the murderous intent brought by the drone, Yang Ling was stunned even though his phobia was better. Although he could still move and mobilize, it was too late to formulate a concrete defense.
Even if Yang Ling could materialize earthen walls and ice walls, they would not be able to withstand the concentrated fire attacks of multiple drones.
At the critical moment, First Night, Second Dream and Fourth Qingwu took action at the same time:
Fourth Qingwu's body flashed and rolled to the side with Yang Ling;
The second dream was to stop Linglong in time;
On the first night, he immediately cast the body-protecting golden light spell and blocked Yang Ling.
Fortunately, Second Meng stopped in time. The drone only fired one round of lasers, and only three or four attacked, so it was barely resisted on the first night.
Yang Ling burst into tears of gratitude once again being saved by the first night. Of course, he had seen how powerful Linglong was.
What followed was an explanation, and soon everyone realized that there had been a misunderstanding.
"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I almost killed you."
Linglong's face was full of guilt. She huddled in her wheelchair, looking like she had done something wrong. She was about to cry. I felt pity for her.
"We didn't notify you, don't blame yourself."
On the first night, I couldn't bear to blame him and hurriedly comforted him. In the second dream, the two women also hurriedly comforted me.
Slowly, Linglong's mood improved, and she came to the shocked Yang Ling: "Brother, I'm sorry, I..."
Although he was scared to death before, and even now he is still in shock, but when he saw Linglong's pity for me, he hurriedly shook his head: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I asked Sister Qingwu to practice with me on a whim..."
"Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, let's just let it go."
Fourth Qingwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to introduce Linglong, Wuming and Yang Ling.
"I've met Brother Wuming, and I've met Sister Linglong."
Yang Ling quickly returned to normal and greeted Linglong and Linglong in a friendly manner. If he hadn't known that he really had a phobia, he would have thought he was just faking it.
Wuming and Linglong greeted each other in a friendly manner without any pretense, and the three of them quickly became familiar with each other.
"Sister Linglong, you are so powerful. The drones you control are much more powerful than the ones I bought."
Yang Ling admired sincerely.
"That was modified and upgraded by the teacher. Of course, using my powers can also slightly increase the power of the drone."
Linglong was in a good mood after being praised by Yang Ling. She actually didn't reject the stranger she met for the first time, which really surprised Wuming.
"Brother Yang Ling, what kind of power have you awakened? I saw you attacking sister Qingwu all the time with all kinds of attacks. Is it possible that you have mastered Qi with various attributes?!"
Linglong asked curiously, and she also asked Wuming's curiosity.
"Whoever can master Qi with various attributes is not a monster. My superpower is the ability to materialize various attacks. Just like you saw before, I can achieve attacks through imagination."
Yang Ling explained, and then he looked at Wuming: "Brother Wuming, what is your awakened power?"
