Chapter 69

"Well, now that you have made up your mind, I'll take the real book for you. Wait a minute." the Taoist boy turned and entered a room.

After a while, the little boy looked like an old man, frowned and said, "here, wind gun shooting, Xiaoqing Yegong."

"Thank you very much." Zhao Sheng took over the two skills and the long sword and said thanks.

In his previous life, Zhao Shengneng only spent hundreds of years to reach the realm of integration. In addition to dominating the Xuantian formula, it is more because of Zhao Sheng's obsession with cultivation. Regardless of his skills or skills, Zhao Sheng is in a state of not studying thoroughly and never doing anything else.

Hurried back to his room, some couldn't wait to find a futon, sat on it and opened the wind gun method.

"A warrior is a great Xia, a gun is a king of hundreds of soldiers. A wind is an invisible one. A warrior can only control the gun and drive the wind by combining the gun and the wind..."

Zhao shengpan sat on the futon and read the wind gun technique word by word.

The wind gun shooting method can only be regarded as an entry-level shooting method. It is hardly worth mentioning the top shooting methods collected by Zhao Sheng in his previous life.

But whether black or white, the cat that can catch mice is a good cat, and so are its skills and skills.

The room assigned by daoqingmen is very large. After carefully studying the wind gun method twice, Zhao Sheng stood in the middle of the living room, his knees slightly bent, and his right hand held a green dragon long gun.

According to the shooting method, the right big arm drives the small arm, the wrist shakes, the gun tip takes a semicircle, pulls the long gun from the right side to the left flat end, and makes a standard gun mounting type.

Then he waved his long gun almost exactly according to the shooting instructions.

Lifting weights is as easy as lifting weights. Even if Zhao Sheng has a good memory and can remember more techniques, if his body can't remember, more techniques are futile, and he may not be able to produce one of them with great power.

He made those difficult shooting moves in his memory. It was easy, but he couldn't give off his due power.

So what he needs to do now is to constantly lay a solid foundation and let his body constantly remember these shooting techniques until he can "lift as light as heavy".

Time passed quickly, and Zhao Sheng's robe was soaked with sweat after just practicing for half an hour.

"Hoo, cool." Zhao Sheng took off his robe directly, just dressed in his shirt and trouser head, and waved his long gun again.

Another hour or two passed, and Zhao Sheng finished his wind gun for the forty first time.

"Hoo, I feel it's a little wrong..." Zhao Sheng murmured as he wiped his sweat with a towel taken out of the heaven and earth bag.

Then he was ready to play another set of air gun shooting to improve the deviation he found.

However, before he started again, the door of his room was knocked.

"BAM, BAM, bam!" BAM, BAM, bam! "The knock on the door was a little hasty. What's more, in the Qingyan door at this time, no one knew except master Zhao Sheng of Qingyuan. Therefore, it was obvious that the person knocking outside the door would not come to Zhao Sheng because of something good.

"On the first day of his arrival, someone came to look for something." with a bitter smile, Zhao Sheng received the Qinglong gun into the heaven and earth bag, and then put on his robe.

It was obvious that he didn't do these movements as quickly as usual. After finishing the robe slowly, I went to the washing room to tidy up my hair. Finally, I came to the door slowly and opened the door slowly.

"What are you doing in the room?! I don't know..." a man stood outside the door. Seeing that the door was opened, he sprayed directly.

"Bang!" Zhao Sheng didn't do anything superfluous. He just closed the door with his right hand.

"Bang, bang!" bang, bang! "The door closed for about two breaths, and the knock rang again.

Turning his eyes, Zhao Sheng opened the door again.

"You man!"

"Shut up, there's nothing good about disturbing people's cleanliness. You have such a bad attitude. NIMA is used to you. I'm not used to you. If you have anything to say, fart. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. I'll give you three seconds to say it, or you'll get out of here."

Are you kidding? Dare you play with Zhao Sheng? Zhao Sheng can definitely spray the man outside the door as soon as he works. He can't even recognize who he is.

The man who accepted a storm was obviously stunned.

"Three." Zhao Sheng began the countdown.

"There is a temporary notice from the external deacon." the man who reacted quickly began to say.

"Two!"

"There will be a training class ahead later." the man's speed obviously began to speed up.

"One!"

"I think you just came here today. I just wanted to let you know."

"Bang!" with a dull sound, Zhao Sheng closed the door again, regardless of whether the door would touch the man outside the door with his head leaning forward slightly.

Deacon interim notice? Front class? This can also deceive the new members of daoqingmen. How can a veteran like Zhao Sheng be fooled?

And the most important thing is that he is so powerful that he can know that he came only today? If this was not arranged by the man who asked for tolls on the road in the afternoon, Zhao Sheng dared to chop off his head, whether it was above or below.

Sitting on the futon, Zhao Sheng quickly calculated in his mind.

Go? Or not? Zhao Sheng is a little tangled.

In the face of the man who had collected tolls, Zhao Sheng was confident that he could solve him. But after the solution... But if he doesn't go, the man will definitely feel bullied, and then gradually get worse.

Today he can also have someone knock on the door. After that, he may stick on the road.

"Hoo, it's bad luck for you. If you're here, you can stay comfortably in Qingyan gate, but if you're not here, I'll make you uncomfortable for a few days."

Go to the bedroom and put the wind gun and eight trigrams on the wooden bed. After finishing his hair a little, he swaggered out of his room.

Zhao Sheng, who has the cultivation of Qi in the later stage of the day after tomorrow and the cultivation of body in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, is bound to be an extremely good-looking war in the face of external disciples with at least congenital cultivation.

"Yo, elder martial brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been a long time. Why, are you going to the Deacon's temporary class?" Zhao Sheng looked at the man who collected the toll, and the little devil in his heart had flapped his wings.

"Er... Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time..." the man didn't expect Zhao Sheng to say so. He couldn't help but answer with some embarrassment.

"Let's go together? I'm new here and don't know where that place is." Zhao Sheng said very much to their heart.