Chapter 5 Li’s Divine Arrow Technique

Chapter 5 Li’s Divine Arrow Technique

Inside the room, Xu Xuan thought, and the mirror flashed with light.

The ground was filled with miscellaneous tiger meat and a picture album.

"Here comes the first fish."

Xu Xuan thought for a moment and reflected the words on the calming method, hunting talisman, and fire-calling talisman on the mirror.

It’s better not to send them all, otherwise there will be nothing next time.

After doing this, he picked up the picture album, and there were five big characters written on it, Li's Divine Archery Technique.

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With just one glance, Xu Xuan knew that the level in the Mirror Realm was higher than here, at least in terms of martial arts.

While he was still training his muscles, the mirror world began to pay attention to breathing and the transformation of qi and blood.

There is still no such thing as internal strength, but by cultivating Qi and blood, the physical body can break through to the peak state of the human body.

The white tiger meat is placed in the warehouse behind the yard and is consumed when practicing the magic arrow technique. The cultivation of qi and blood requires a large amount of meat, and the tiger bones can be used to brew wine.

Xu Xuan put away the book and took advantage of the night to move the tiger meat to the warehouse next door.

This is my own yard, not the Xu family. Normally no one comes in.

After cleaning up, Xu Xuan sat on the bed.

"You can practice spells in the mirror world, that's for sure. There should be some spiritual energy missing here."

Xu Xuan has an idea.

There should be things containing spiritual energy in the world over there. If you let the other party get items containing spiritual energy, will you be able to practice?

If this is the case, then you are invincible in this world.

"Let the two of them grow up first. Fortunately, the flow of time is one to ten."

The spell was effective, which made Xu Xuan feel a fire rising in his heart.

"Promise of immortality!"

It's a pity that I can't go through the mirror, maybe because I'm not strong enough.

One month later.

Behind the mountains, woods.

The breeze blows and the leaves fall.

Xu Xuan stared at the trajectory of the fallen leaves with wide eyes, unblinking, and held an ox-horn bow in his left hand.

Suddenly, he moved.

A mass of heat exploded in the body, the limbs and bones were warm, and the body generated huge power out of thin air.

The horn bow is fully drawn instantly and the arrow is fired!

Whoosh!

The arrow flew quickly and hit one of the fallen leaves, nailing it hard to the trunk of the tree.

Whizzing!

Then two more arrows hit the target accurately.

Whoosh whoosh!

Another five consecutive arrows, this time the accuracy was a bit poor, but he could still hit the big target.

After doing this, Xu Xuan was sweating profusely.

"Huh, it takes a lot of effort and energy. Archers are indeed an elite unit."

Name: Xu Xuan

Lifespan: 18/73

Realm: None

Skills: None

Techniques: Mountain Sword Technique (12% for Dacheng), Standing Kung Fu (21% for Dacheng), Eagle Claw Technique (2% for minor), Li's Divine Arrow Technique (35% for beginners)

"The lethality is eighty steps, and the shooting range is one hundred and fifty steps. With a seventy-pound ox-horn bow, eight arrows can be shot in one breath. The first three arrows can hit precise locations, and the last five arrows can hit random locations on the target. One hundred shots As for the arrow, it takes about half an hour to shoot."

This is the power of entry.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath. After a month of breathing and eating meat, his qi and blood had strengthened a lot, and his vision and senses had been strengthened.

As proficiency increases, vision, strength, bow range and bow power will all be greatly improved.

If he could fire twenty rounds quickly and use a 150-pound bow, he could basically be called the god of war on the battlefield in a world without demons.

This refers to a rapid fire, and it will definitely be more than a deadlift.

The next two hundred kilograms or three hundred kilograms are basically the same as human-shaped forts. At this stage, they are not at the level of this world.

Therefore, when there are no spells, this archery is worth practicing.

Xu Xuan packed his things and walked out of the woods.

Come to Lizhuang to rest for a while.

Li Hu was wearing a robe and accompanied by five guards.

"Let's go."

Arrive at the mountain where we last performed sacrifices.

Xu Xuan saw his cheap father and second brother and stepped forward to say hello.

"Well, this time you and Feng'er are together, you must remember to protect your brother." Xu Guangting said.

"yes."

Xu Xuan glanced at the eight-foot-tall barbarian guard beside Xu Feng, thinking that he still needed protection.

The two stood next to Xu Guangting.

Three people from the Xu family, three people from the Shanman family, plus the three people led by Li Hu, a total of nine people pretended to be corpses.

There were also three carriages pulling coffins, also containing salt.

Executing corpses is a legend in western Hunan. Most people are taboo about this. Even official officials think it is unlucky and do not go to search.

In addition, Li Hu is a well-known teacher, and basically no one will investigate.

What if someone really wants to investigate? Then you have to use your "money" ability.

All in all, selling illegal salt is not that simple.

Which road to take, which joint to open, and who the seller is are all important.

Therefore, the two clans left it to Li Hu, a well-connected person, to handle the matter.

While everyone was performing sacrifices, Xu Guangting pulled Xu Feng aside and whispered:

"You must write down the joints this time, and let Brother You assist you in the future. This kind of wealth must be firmly in our hands."

As for the Shanli people, they can already make money from their few salt wells.

"I know, I must keep it under control."

Xu Feng guaranteed it.

The ceremony of pretending to be gods and ghosts was over, and it was evening. Nine "corpsees" wearing thick robes and bamboo hats lined up set off.

Now that I'm not in front of others, I don't have to act so stiff.

The head of the family, Xu Guangting, and the leader of the Sanshan barbarians, Li Ming, looked at the retreating figures in deep thought.

Li Ming said he was the leader of a barbarian tribe and was in charge of tens of thousands of people, but he looked like a kind and wealthy man.

Li Ming spoke Chinese with a strange accent and said, "How much is the profit?"

"Father-in-law, there has been a bit of chaos outside recently. The price of private salt has skyrocketed. I make two trips a month and earn about 300,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 300 taels of silver."

The salt on the "corpse" is the most expensive refined salt, and the coffin on the carriage is coarse salt.

"Just so so, not much." Li Ming was quite dissatisfied.

"My son-in-law has no choice. You only have one salt well, with a monthly output of thirty or forty shi. If you want to make a higher profit, you can only find a few more wells." Xu Guangting paused and added again, "Meishan's Webster also sells private salt, and its output is a little higher than ours. If we capture them, we will monopolize all private salt in this area, and the price will be even higher. "

"talk about it later."

"yes!"

As night falls, the forest becomes foggy.

Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the village was silent.

Ding ding...

The bell rang, accompanied by shouts.

"The dead go on the road, the living avoid it!"

Nine figures in black robes lined up in a row, walking stiffly through the village.

The doors of every house in the village are closed, and even the dogs dare not bark.

Xu Xuan held the gong, and Xu Feng held the cymbal and struck it from time to time.

Behind the team were three carriages with the word Ming on them, and Xu Feng's tall guard was one of the carriage drivers.

The team traveled at night and camped during the day.

Wherever he goes, strangers avoid him.

Of course, they don't dare to take the official road, and usually follow the small road.

Whenever he goes to a crowded place, he will put on the same posture as now.

There is no need to avoid him at all, others will avoid him. I have never seen such smuggling.

"It would be great if I really had the art of exorcising corpses."

There are a total of three places for everyone to stay in Yiyang this time.

Before the cockcrow in the early morning, everyone came to Yizhuang.

Li Hu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a moment, the heavy door opened, and what came into view was a blind old man.

"tiger!"

"Third brother, as usual, there are three rooms, and things are good." Li Hu handed over a bunch of copper coins.

A flash of light flashed in Li San's eyes, he collected the money calmly, and then directed everyone to put away their things.

Don't ask about anything else.

Yizhuang is a place where coffins and corpses are placed. Apparently there is no charge, but the people here also need to eat, so a gray industry has arisen.

They slept during the day, and in the evening, everyone set out again.

Walking out of the remote area, you can see people dying of hunger everywhere.

"Has Ming Dynasty reached this point?"

Xu Xuan thought.

One thing is not the other. Although the surnames are the same, most of the emperors are different.

The historical process is also very similar. The basic process is the same and the nodes are similar.

More than two hundred years after the founding of the country, Jin people invaded the border areas.

I didn’t expect that the Han region would become like this. Then there would be a refugee uprising, right?

night.

The array of stars and will-o’-the-wisps twinkled.

The convoy entered the mountain forest.

Xu Xuan suddenly became alert and looked at the grass not far away.

"stop!!"

The next second, three people jumped out of the grass, pointing sharp weapons at everyone.