Chapter 18 The Blue Sea and the Morning Glory (IV)
"Preparation? What preparation?"
"Preparation for robbery! The readiness to have the ability to fight back when people rob you!"
Preparation was a wooden gun!
Old White asked Miao Yi what weapon he preferred, and Miao Yi didn't know what weapon he preferred.
He had the impression that he had seen a cultivator riding across a dragon colt and carrying a silver spear, passing by in a majestic manner, so he chose the gun!
There was no silver spear on the island that he remembered, and Old White was not prepared to let him use the real thing. Since he liked guns, Old White let him cut down a tree and sharpened a ten foot long wooden spear.
At the foot of a stone mountain, Old White pointed his finger at the bare stone mountain, "Dismember it with the wooden gun in your hand, the stone mountain collapses, the wooden gun is not destroyed, count your success!"
"This ......" Miao Yi looked at the wooden gun in his hand, a little speechless.
Old Bai's long hair flies, waving his hand and pointing at the mountain, "You have to believe that with a gun in your hand, nothing in the world can stop you! Even if you only have a wooden gun in your hand, even if there is a big mountain in front of you, even if it is an iron mountain, you have to believe that you yourself can destroy it with a single shot, this is confidence, this is the momentum that makes the enemy cold! Without this momentum, who are you to grab the world's wish power with the heroes of the world!"
Thus Miao Yi's cultivation of holding a wooden spear to open mountains and split rocks began.
Although it is a wooden gun, but when it falls in the hands of a cultivator, it has mana to enhance it, and its power is even better than the real one of an ordinary person.
With one shot, the gun went deep into the mountain and rocks, picking the gun and flying the rocks, the rumbling sound was constant.
Within a short period of time is okay, can see the power of Miao Yi's swift gun is infinite, but a long time, when the mana is not good, the wooden gun is a wooden gun, even if it is a real guy can not carry such a mountain cracking, let alone a wooden gun.
Wooden gun one by one cracked and broken.
As the saying goes, after destroying dozens of guns, Miao Yi gradually comprehended the use of man, gun and law, in the clumsy and boring mountain splitting stone gradually the use of gun and law practiced to perfection.
Long gun waving, or wide open big knock, or skillful pick, all the way to destroy.
The mountain collapses and rolls down the flying boulders, Miao Yi picks the gun and strikes, crushing them one by one.
When the entire stone mountain collapses and crumbles, it is already two years later, Miao Yi carries the eighty-first wooden gun, stands on top of the collapsed rubble, and says to Old White, "I've succeeded, can I go?"
The answer is no, Lao Bai said that the high level of mana can rely on time to slowly accumulate, but the low level cultivator crosses the level to kill the high level cultivator thing is also often, the key in the use of mana is whether to make good use of it, make good use of the invincible!
Old White pointed to the waterfall!
So Miao Yi will again move the collapsed stones one after another to the upper side of the waterfall to pile up, the mountain picking rattan weaving nets, netting a large number of stones.
Miao Yi stood under the waterfall rapids with his gun and let it wash over him, a cloth belt blindfolded his eyes.
The old white man standing on the mountain pulls the woven rattan net, and a large number of stones are mixed in the rapids and fall, saying that it is to refine Miao Yi's power of detection.
Miao Yi immediately raises his gun and hits the stones mixed in the water current, the first wave of stones broken less than 10%.
Over and over again, not only to withstand the impact of the water flow but also to recognize the stones in which Miao Yi does not know how many times exhausted, and even several times by the stone stone down in the water pool.
As the rocks in the valley accumulate more and more, the distance from the top of the waterfall is also getting closer and closer, Miao Yi's reaction time is also getting shorter and shorter, but the speed of his gun is getting faster and faster and more and more accurate.......
The weather on the sea is unpredictable, when the dreadful hurricane on the gloomy sea comes and the angry waves are in the sky.
Old Bai again let Miao Yi drive a wooden row with a bunch of coconut shells floating in the midst of the terrifying sea.
In the midst of the violent winds and waves, heaven and earth seemed to be shaking, as Miao Yi standing on the wooden row gave up his magical power to support the wooden row, the wooden row was instantly crushed by the huge waves.
One hundred coconut shells were immediately dispersed by the gusty winds and waves, and Miao Yi immediately chased after them with his spear on the waves, in order to shatter those coconut shells with a single shot.
Only to see his figure with the gun, or leaping over the top of the angry waves, or rushing into the sky-covering giant waves ......
When the wind and waves calmed down, Old Bai and Miao Yi were again sailing their boats in a deep sea place.
In the bottom of the sea in the valley as deep as 1,000 meters, there is a kind of "king fish", universal length of one meter, covered with bone armor, not too fond of activities, eat enough to like to hide in the cave to feed fat, like hibernation, but once out of the cave, in the sea of reaction speed is extremely fast, especially the mouth of the iron teeth, biting force is amazing, like a group of attacks, can in a moment to a whale to a whale. moments to gnaw a whale into white bones.
Old White brought Miao Yi here, naturally it would not be for Miao Yi to enjoy the undersea scenery to feed the fish, but for Miao Yi to dive into the seabed to kill them.
The pressure of a thousand meters of seabed is amazing, the wooden gun will be squeezed into pieces if it is not supported by mana, it is hard for the first time Miao Yi to adapt to diving, let alone hunting at that depth, not to mention that the seabed is out of reach.
However, Old White wants Miao Yi to treat the pressure of the deep sea as a mana pressure exerted by a powerful opponent, to let him get used to and adapt to launching an attack under this powerful mana pressure!
After Miao Yi has easily adapted to this strong pressure, without knowing what Old White has done, the "King Fish" hiding in the cave in the undersea valley suddenly come out to attack.
For the first time, Miao Yi killed hundreds of "King Fish" with his gun under tremendous pressure, but he couldn't take it anymore, and almost fled back to the surface in fear, climbing onto the boat with bloody wounds.
When he recuperated, the old white let him continue, the goal is to dive into the bottom of the sea at a depth of 1,000 meters to kill 10,000 "kingfish" to be considered a success.
Years go by, time flies.
The waterfall that Miao Yi had worked so hard to excavate disappeared, as the valley below the waterfall had almost been filled with debris from the wooden gun in Miao Yi's hand.
The hundred coconut shells in the monstrous angry waves in the middle of the hurricane would never be lost again, the gusty winds and waves could not stop the wooden gun in Miao Yi's hand from shattering them one by one.
The rippling surface of the sea, a bright red, floating one "king fish" body, old white counted, 10,000, no more, no less.
Clatter! Miao Yi, who is carrying a wooden gun, scurries out from the sea water and lands on the boat, sweeps across the sea surface and laughs, "Although your request is a bit boring, but I have done everything you asked for!"
"Boring?" Old White swept him a glance, perhaps Miao Yi himself didn't even know what he was like nowadays.
The whole person was radiant and energized, his eyes gleamed and his pair of black eyes were like cold stars.
His muscles were firm and well-proportioned, his body was as straight as a gun, and his face was firm and heroic.
Years and years of killing constantly, countless times exhausted mana and stood up to attack, once the momentum is ready to go, it is like a sword out of the sheath, there is an intimidating forward momentum, this is a kind of rare self-confidence!
A kind of countless failures and countless times to stand up cultivated deep into the bones of the confidence!
"I didn't say you're boring." Miao Yi waved his hand and laughed, "I just think it's a bit of a pity, most of my time these past few years has been focused on these things you've asked me to do, if I had put that time into cultivation of my mana, my cultivation would have definitely progressed quite a bit, drastically shortening the distance to advance to the White Lotus Second Grade."
"Cultivation can be made up for as long as you have the opportunity and time to do so, but a good foundation is a lifelong one that will last you a lifetime, otherwise once you miss it, there are some things that are stereotypical that you can't make up for even if you want to, such as thinking and personality, and habits that even more profound mana can't reverse."
Old Bai is just casually nudging a few sentences, he is not the kind of person who argues endlessly, nodding his head and signaling Miao Yi to steer the boat, "Go back!"