The Magician of Cultivation

In the first round, Li Yu took the lead in shooting five arrows.

He concentrated his mind, stepped forward, loaded the arrow, and bent the bow. The whole set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, and the people watching on the side cheered.

Zhang Wulong's face suddenly turned gloomy.

If Mr. Zhang hadn't been there, he would have grabbed Li Qing by the collar and questioned him.

Is this the first time to learn archery? Who are you trying to fool?

But soon he rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Li Yu, whose movements looked extremely skillful, finally released the bowstring in his right hand.

This was nothing, but after the arrow left the bowstring, it flew slowly for less than 10 meters and fell to the ground with a snap.

It falls parallel to the ground, instead of the arrow penetrating into the soil downwards.

Before Zhang Wulong could come to his senses, Li Yu drew his bow again. The standard and skillful movements appeared again, but the result was the same as before.

"This...this..." Zhang Wulong's mouth twitched and he couldn't utter a word.

The expressions of the onlookers were similar to Zhang Wulong's, all of them looked weird, even Old Zhang had a twitching mouth.

"Fuck, you really can't do that, you scared me"

"Yeah, just now I saw Xiaoyu's actions were so sophisticated, I thought Brother Qing was being modest."

"Alas, Li Qing's white oak bow, I'm afraid it can't be saved this time."

Many people thought about the result of the game and looked at Li Yu and his son with some sympathy.

"I don't believe it," came a childish voice.

"buzz"

The bowstring vibrated, and this time it was much better than the previous two times. Under Li Yu's expectant gaze, the feather arrow finally hit the edge of the target.

"Oh, Dad, I shot it. Yeah, look..."

Li Yu jumped up happily, and his excited look made everyone present frown.

"Xiao Yu, you can only get one point. You can win if you have more points."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu. Come on, you can't win just by shooting."

"Xiaoyu, see that red heart? The closer you shoot to it, the higher the score will be."

The onlookers looked at Li Yu's happy expression and couldn't help but kindly remind him.

Li Yu ignored all this. Only he knew why he was so happy.

He didn't know how to shoot arrows before, and there was no way for him to improve his archery skills in the short term.

The reason why he dared to propose a competition with Zhang Chuan was mainly due to his other identity - a cultivator.

A fighter relies mainly on his physical strength, a magician relies on his mental strength, and a cultivator relies on his soul.

Li Yu seemed to have shot the three arrows with a bowstring, but in fact, he used soul power to drive the arrows.

He also discovered that Mr. Zhang had no idea that he was using his soul power, and this discovery made him very excited.

Unfortunately, he had not yet practiced and had no mana. It was very strenuous to use only soul power to control the feather arrow.

He was naturally very happy that the experiment was successful with the third arrow. Since it was successful, the results would definitely get better and better.

As Li Yu had guessed, he shot the next two arrows in the sixth and seventh rings respectively. Although the results were still far from ideal, the improvement was obvious.

After shooting five arrows, Li Yu said nothing and returned to Li Qing with a frown.

"It should be no problem to shoot the bull's eye next. However, the maximum distance of the arrow driven by soul power is only thirty meters. Even if we win this round, what should we do in the remaining two rounds?"

The soul force driving the feather arrows is a great tool for cheating, and he is confident that the next five arrows will all hit the ten rings.

But the problem was that he didn't expect that by wrapping the feather arrow with soul power and driving it, the distance was only thirty meters.

"The spiritual power in this world is too chaotic. The consumption of items driven by soul power increases exponentially. This is why I underestimated it. Damn it..."

Li Qing naturally didn't know what Li Yu was thinking.

Seeing his son's frustrated look, he quickly comforted him, "It's okay, Yu'er. It's good enough to hit three out of five arrows. This is your first time shooting arrows, so it's okay even if you lose. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Li Qing's words made Li Yu stunned, and then he laughed. Knowing that his father had misunderstood, he did not explain, but sighed secretly in his heart.

"Hey, I didn't want to use this trick. But there is no other way. It's hard not to be in the spotlight this time." Li Yu looked at Zhang Chuan helplessly, and suddenly laughed strangely.

Li Yu's smile surprised Li Qing. Before he could ask clearly, there was a commotion in the crowd. It turned out that Zhang Chuan had started the game.

The same movements as Li Qing appeared. But compared to Li Qing's smooth and flowing movements, Zhang Chuan's movements could only be described in one word: fast.

In almost the blink of an eye, the bow was fully opened.

Zhang Chuan held the bow horn tightly with his left hand, with his right middle finger and index finger facing his thumb, and a feather arrow was clearly pinched between the three fingers.

His eyes were fixed on the target, and his ring finger tapped the arrow in a strange way.

Suddenly, Zhang Chuan released the bowstring in his right hand, and then his right hand, leaving an afterimage, touched the bowstring again.

Buzz

Three voices were heard within a breath. Zhang Chuan drew the bow three times again, and then slowly retracted the bowstring.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the target and saw an incredible scene.

In an instant, the huge training ground fell silent.

The four arrows shot by Zhang Chuan hit the target at the same time, and all of them hit the bull's eye.

"This...this..." Many people's lips were trembling and they were unable to speak.

If Li Yu brought them a huge contrast before and after, then Zhang Chuan was left with only shock.

"Fuck, this Zhang Chuan is too fierce!"

"Are you really only thirteen and a half years old?"

"How could they hit the target at the same time... I saw them being shot one by one."

The crowd was talking, Zhang Wulong stroked his sparse beard and looked at Zhang Chuan proudly.

"Wuming Bianfeng, Nine Stars in a Row... I didn't expect Xiaochuan to have reached the level of Four Stars in a Row," Li Qing said bitterly, without any hope in his heart.

There was also a look of satisfaction in Mr. Zhang's eyes.

Li Yu and Zhang Chuan were both juniors from Yuexi Village. It didn't matter to him who won or lost. He was happier than anyone else to see a good seedling emerge.

"Zhang Chuan really has reason to be proud. He has such good archery skills at the age of thirteen. He is indeed a rare genius in the secular world. Moreover, he has great strength. The physical fitness of ordinary people in this world is obviously much better than in his previous life." Li Yu had to give an excellent evaluation.

"I didn't expect that the thing I wanted to catch was actually the wind."

"Is it because the arrow is flying at high speed, the airflow changes, causing the direction to change, which is why it misses the target? The shaking of Zhang Chuan's right ring finger should be a special trick to distinguish the wind force, right? The influence of the wind... the influence of the wind... the wind..."

Li Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seeing that Zhang Chuan was about to start shooting arrows again, Li Yu quickly gathered his mind, released his soul power, and carefully observed Zhang Chuan's movements.