"It's that wood carving!" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up...

The gun technique used by Wang Feng, the gun intention and the wood carvings in Feng Yang Hall

How similar!

"same!"

"But... Wang Feng has not yet 100% been able to wield the wooden carving's gun!"

Lin Feng immediately understood and suddenly realized.

The wood carving in my mind was deeply imprinted like a brand, as thin as every faint expression, and the movements continued to magnify in my pupils. The originally incomprehensible intention of the gun instantly seemed like a small crack in a closed house. Combined with the gun technique used by Wang Feng, I gradually felt it.

"Chi!" "Chi~" Wang Feng's spear was full of energy.

The movements are just like his style, upright and simple.

There is no tricky trick, and the shooting skills are very solid. Every stabbing and every dance is perfectly displayed.

"What a mysterious gunshot."

"What a strong gun intention!"

Lin Feng looked at Wang Feng's movements deeply, as if he was in a daze.

His eyes seemed confused, Lin Feng had completely entered a state of comprehension, and his mind was constantly replaying Wang Feng's marksmanship, remembering and simulating, and deeply comprehension.

At this moment, it seems like I'm back to my original state.

"Rich Boy." Li Ming snorted disdainfully, Yu Guang had already seen Lin Feng.

""When he saw Wang Feng's shooting skills were stunned, he felt contempt and disdainful in his heart.

"Silly, if you can see the marksmanship well, you still have to use secrets!" Li Ming sneered. Indeed, as he said, the shape of a gun is easy to get the spear but it is hard to understand. If you have a shape, it is just an embroidered rack. I am afraid that even the weakest spear will be inferior to that of a weakest spear.

Like a body without a soul.

Li Ming noticed, how could Wang Feng not notice it?

But... Lin Feng's viewing had no effect on him. He often practiced shooting skills in Fengyang Valley martial arts training ground, and most of the disciples in the valley observed it. But he had become accustomed to it.

Enlightenment, enlightenment again!

Lin Feng was completely immersed in his understanding of gunfire.

Li Ming said something right, he really can't see the will of a gun.

but……

No one expected that Lin Feng's sense of guns and insight were so outstanding that he could understand the meaning of guns from wood carvings!

How amazing!

"What a complex marksmanship, far from being comparable to "Feng Guns"." At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were closed.

When Wang Feng's gun technique was used to the third time, Lin Feng no longer needed to read it. The first time was a deep memory, the second time was a detailed imprint, perfectly integrating the entire gun technique to form a whole, as for the third time...

Is there any need?

"I don't know what level of shooting it was." Lin Feng murmured in his heart, deeply understanding.

There seemed to be a figure in my mind dancing, and the wielding marksmanship was like... "The shadow followed, and it was slow, and it was rising and falling.

It is extremely difficult to master the gun shape alone!

"The shooting of Tianwu Da 6 is one move, one move is one move."

"The gun execution in the Douling World uses gun intention to drive the gun shape, and the gun shape passes through the gun spirit, which combines the expression."

"In a complete set of gun shapes, we can perfectly release the gun intention!"

"The gap is like a natural barrier!"

It is impossible to compare at all. The "Sky Shot" that I once practiced is like a toy for a child. As my strength improves my knowledge, everything changes alone. I deeply understand the depth of the "gun", and Lin Feng's heart is moving.

This is my favorite way!

I don't know how long it took...

Clang! Lin Feng pulled out the Zen Demon Spear, his eyes shining brightly.

The gun body shook and the breath roared violently, and Lin Feng's body moved inexplicably. It was very strange.

The steps of the footsteps are filled with irregular changes, and the movements of the wrists make the Ashes Magic Gun as strange as a snake.

Chi! Chi!!

The fiery red gun light followed, and Lin Feng was in a glorious shape.

He tried his best to imitate the shooting technique used by Wang Feng, and the memory in his mind was very clear.

Although I have already made the complete memory of the "gun shape" many times more than my own understanding, but...

It is a two-digit matter to know that "Fire Refining Starry Sky ".

"practice!"

"Practice constantly, and practice the gun shape to perfection first!"

"Then combine it with the 'wood carving' to realize the intention of the gun!!" Lin Feng's eyes were burning.

I have already made a complete plan in my mind. It is not at that time. When I understand "The Wind and Guns", I practice the gun shape alone by myself. I must rely on the gun intention to drive the gun shape intact and accurately and incorrectly. But now, there is no need!

Because in my mind, I already have a very "perfect" gun shape.

Stealing saves a lot of time.

The most important thing is...

I can in turn understand the meaning of the gun through the shape of a gun, and with the artistic conception presented in the wood carving, the combination of two swords is suspected to be

Half the result with twice the effort!

Time keeps passing.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Damn, what is Lin Feng doing?" Li Ming cursed in his heart.

He set up a trap in front of him and waited for Lin Feng to jump, but Lin Feng seemed to have fallen into a demon and practiced his gun for three days.

Stop moving forward!

His efforts were immediately ruined.

"Lin Feng is so strange. He comes here to neither look for immortal fruits nor hunt monsters." Qi Yang was looking for the "Three Colored Wolf Tail Grass" while searching for the "Three Colored Wolf Tail Grass", "It's just a puzzled practice. What's not easy to practice in this gun? Do you have to practice in this "chaotic swamp"?"

"A weird guy." Qi Yue also said, "And he was still peeking at the gun technique learned by Senior Brother Wang Feng. Don't you know that the gun shape is useless?"

"Brother Lin must have a reason for doing this." Wei Xuan's pretty face turned and pouted.

The three of them were looking for the "Three Colored Wolf-tail Grass" while chatting without feeling lonely.

I just entered the 'chaotic swamp' and was nervous and worried everywhere, but now I have obviously adapted and no longer confused.

"Hi, Xuan'er, you really protect your Brother Lin." Qi Yang said with a smile.

"That's all, brother, the little girl's heart has moved long ago!" Qi Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

"You, you!" Wei Xuan could not withstand teasing. Her little face turned completely red and she said angrily, "I ignore you!"

"Haha!" "Hahahahaha!" Looking at Wei Xuan's blushing look, Qi Yang and Qi Yue were so happy.

Add a little fun in this dark and deep swamp.

...

"Just go back like that, elder?"

"Yes, we haven't had enough fun yet~~"

Deep in the chaotic swamp, the Qinghuang Sect and the five people came to the outside world together.

It was the old man Huang, Gu Bo's face was filled with some uncertainty.

"Shut up!" The giant sword young man 'Wanyan Hong'" shouted coldly, and the cold voice made everyone tremble. In this team, Wanyan Hong's prestige was quite high.

"Everyone is not back or wrong, so the elder will naturally have his intention to do this." Wanyan Chong rebuked coldly.

The old man Huang, "He Weng", sighed lightly, raised his head to look at the sky, and his shriveled face twisted slightly, "I always feel a little restless, as if something is going to happen. Look, the sky has changed a lot, but I don't feel very clear in this swamp because the moisture is too heavy."

"It seems... something is going to be born." He Weng slowly said. "No matter what, if you can, you can avoid it."

"It's always too dangerous here, everything must be very careful." He Weng's old eyes showed a kind of worry, which was intuition.

The emergence of intuition is due to rich experience.

"Huh? That's not..." The brown young man pointed ahead.

Everyone looked at each other and saw Lin Feng dancing his spear as if he was in a demon, his movements were quite elegant, but...

The gun intention was vaguely, and it seemed to be similar.

"Practice the gun shape first, then practice the gun intention?"
To be continued...