The Magician of Cultivation

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The sharp sound of arrows was heard.

The arrow flew at such high speed that it covered a distance of a hundred meters and hit the target in less than half a breath.

It sounds slow, but it is actually very fast.

It only took three or two breaths from the time Li Yu bent the bow, shot the arrow, and hit the target.

There was silence all around, and the crowd watching did not make a sound.

If Zhang Chuan was able to shoot a hundred meters away because of his natural strength, then what Li Yu did was a miracle, and all of this was far beyond their cognition.

Not to mention them, even the four Zhang brothers didn't know how Li Yu did it.

Zhang Lao felt the fluctuation of the elements, but didn't the elements release magic? When could the elements be used like this?

"Done." Li Yu let out a long sigh and slowly stopped using the Nether Pupil.

This time, he tried his best to get Zhang Chuan's bow.

Not only was his soul power exhausted, but even his Netherworld Pupil was used. The final result can be said to be two joys and one sorrow.

The first good thing is the final result, which should be that he won.

At a distance of a hundred meters, other people could not see clearly, but he, with his Netherworld Pupils, could see everything clearly.

Although the feathers and the shaft of the arrow turned into ashes in the end, the arrowhead did not. The arrowhead made of fine iron pierced the center of the target and flew back more than ten meters before falling.

The second joy was brought to him by the Nether Eye.

Different from the time he used it in his previous life, this time the initial level of Nether Eye's clairvoyance not only improved his field of vision, but also gave him precise calculation capabilities.

For example, just now, after he used the Nether Eye, his intuition told him which direction he should shoot, as if it were an instinct.

That strange feeling made Li Yu, who had stopped using the Nether Pupil, very uncomfortable. It was like a person with severe myopia who had been wearing glasses and suddenly had his glasses fall off.

What is worrying is that although the spiritual energy in this world is rich, it is much more difficult to mobilize it than in the previous life.

Take the compression of Ding Fire element just now, for example, in the past life, it could be easily accomplished with just soul power. It would never be like this, where just compressing that little Ding Fire almost exhausted his soul power.

However, although he was a little worried, Li Yu didn't actually take it too seriously.

After all, he hadn't formally practiced yet. Once he had cultivated his spiritual power, the difficulty of casting spells would be incomparable to relying solely on soul power.

After all, Mr. Zhang was a man who had seen the world, and he quickly recovered from his shock. However, he did not say anything, but looked at Li Yu deeply.

Everyone gradually came to their senses from their shock and started talking about it.

"Oh my god, I am not seeing things. I seem to see a white sun."

"I saw it too. I saw Xiaoyu shoot an arrow at the target, and then I couldn't see him anymore."

"Is that the Rising Sun Archery Technique? How come it's so much stronger than the one Li Qing used?"

"Yeah, when did Xiaoyu learn this trick?"

"Li Qing said that Xiaoyu was learning archery for the first time. Do you think it's true..."

"It's impossible. Can you cum like this for the first time?"

"I think it's true. Li Qing is not a liar. I would say Xiaoyu is a genius, a genius who is better than Li Qing, Zhang Wulong, and even Zhang Chuan."

Zhang Wulong and Zhang Chuan looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. Even Li Qing felt strange when he looked at Li Yu.

"Xiao Liu, go and get the target," said Mr. Zhang with a smile when he saw everyone come to their senses.

"Okay, okay," the middle-aged man ran over again and took the target.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the target.

When I saw the arrow hole in the center of the target, my heart was shocked.

"Xiao Yu hit the ten rings, he is slightly better than Xiao Chuan," Mr. Zhang's voice reached everyone's ears, announcing the result of the competition.

In the courtyard of the Li family in Yuexi Village

Li Yu was playing with a simple little bow in his hand with some joy. The little bow was not big, only about one meter long, and was completely black.

The bow horn was not a normal ox horn, but was inlaid with an unknown metal. There were no traces of sculpture on the bow arm, but there were winding grooves, like a coiled snake.

"Yu'er, what's so good about this bow? Look at you, you can't even close your mouth." Li Qing said a little sourly.

No wonder he is like this.

In Li Qing's impression, Li Yu has always been a very obedient and sensible child. But this time, despite his objection, he insisted that Zhang Wulong and others fulfill their promise, which made him very embarrassed.

"Dad, look at this bow, it's so beautiful. Look at the winding grooves, it looks like a coiled snake. I will call it the Black Snake Bow from now on." Li Yu seemed not to hear Li Qing's tone and spoke to himself.

"Hmph, what's so good about it? It's so small, what can you shoot? It's just like a toy. Can you have our white oak bow?"

"White oak bow?" Li Yu curled his lips secretly.

In a sense, the white oak bow is better than the black snake bow. But for Li Yu, even if he was given 10,000 white oak bows, he would not change.

Why? It’s because of the material of the bow arm of the Black Snake Bow.

Li Yu wanted to practice in this world, but the initial start was very difficult, and he had to set up a spirit dispersion formation first.

The most basic scattered spirit formation also requires something spiritual to suppress the center of the formation. There are not many spiritual things, and the bow arm of the black snake bow is one of them.

The bow arm of the Black Snake Bow was very famous even in the world of cultivation in Li Yu's previous life, and was called the Thunder Wood.

The Thunderwood is a paulownia tree that is at least three hundred years old. It grows in the extremely hot desert and is struck continuously by lightning during a thunderstorm with lightning.

This desert is originally a yang land, and the thunder from heaven is extremely strong and yang. As the saying goes, yang reaches its extreme and yin is born, and the thunder from heaven can ignite the fire from the earth.

When the thunder and lightning subside, the paulownia wood is completely deteriorated. There is no trace of Yang energy left, but it is completely filled with Ding Fire. At this time, the paulownia wood is called Thunder Wood.

In the spirit dispersing formation arranged with the Thunder Wood, all other spiritual energies within the formation will be cleared out, leaving only the extremely pure Ding Fire spiritual energy.

For Li Yu, who has an extreme Ding Fire physique, such a scattered spirit formation will definitely speed up his cultivation.

It is for this reason that Li Yu was willing to exhaust his soul power to obtain the Black Snake Bow.

"Dad, why do you have to give our white oak bow to Brother Xiaochuan? Brother Xiaochuan and his father are both bad people. They originally wanted our white oak bow." Li Yu didn't want to dwell on the issue of the Black Snake Bow, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Hey." Li Qing really stopped talking about the Black Snake Bow and sighed deeply. "Yu'er, your mother and I owe your uncle Wulong to some extent. If you have the chance in the future, please repay this debt of favor for me."

Li Qing said quietly, his thoughts going back to fourteen years ago.