Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Longbow Star Field, Jinghong College, No. 1 shooting range.

The University Rankings of the Flying Stars, although the leading universities of Meteor University and Tiansheng College are far ahead of the competition, the two highest institutions are all comprehensive universities, spanning many majors.

There are also many small and medium-sized professional colleges scattered throughout the stars of the Flying Stars.

Although the overall strength, can not compete with the two highest schools, but in a certain profession, after thousands of years of polishing, quenching, but they are unique.

Jinghong College is a professional school that trains firearms to shoot magical powers and trains “gun repairs”. In the professional rankings of the past years, the strength of firearms shooting is second only to the two university houses, and ranks among the top five in the flying stars.

In the No. 1 shooting range, the voices are full, the spirits are stirring, the bullets are whistling, and many students are practicing guns.

"He is the ‘white-haired gun king’?”

A girl wearing a uniform and a faceless innocence looked at the firearms controller who curled up in the corner with some curiosity.

The firearms controller is mainly responsible for overhauling the firearms in the shooting range, providing ammunition and firearms equipment for the practitioners, and occasionally pointing out some beginners.

However, in the place of Jinghong College, there are not many beginners. Many people also have their own habit of using firearms, without his adjustment.

The work of transporting ammunition, firearms and the like is also a crystal brain and a robotic arm that can be automated.

Therefore, he often curled up in the corner, wearing a greasy, dirty army coat, holding a bottle of the worst two pots all day. Drink half drunk, squatting.

His hands are constantly shaking for a moment. After filling the horse urine, it was even more shocking. Except for the wine bottle, nothing could be caught.

"Yes, he is the first master of the legendary Jinghong Academy, ‘white hair gun king’ Lu, but that’s all two years ago!”

Beside the innocent woman, a dress is gorgeous. The young man with a noodle powder smiled. "Three years ago, when this guy just entered the Jinghong College, he was very powerful. He swept the Quartet, even if he had cultivated a master of seven or eight years in the college, it was not his enemy! You see, the number one in the range of this shooting range, the best score of 8345 points for 'One minute obstacle fast shot' is what he created!"

The innocent woman exclaimed: "One minute obstacle fast shot, it is to distinguish one hundred fake targets in the case of the psionic shield and the magnetic field interference, accurately hit a hundred real targets. Is a short-range fast shot, The hardest subject! My best score is only 3322. Can he shoot more than 8,000 high scores? However, his hair is not white, waxy yellow, like a bird's nest."

The frivolous man smiled and said: "That is when he is concentrating on shooting, the spirit can stir, the hair will turn white instantly! But these are the old yellow calendar! You also saw that since he practiced two years ago, he had an accident. After accidentally causing the firearms to explode, the hands were abolished, and the people were abolished. They became drunken cats who only know how to drink! In the past, they were able to play more than 8,000 talents. Now even the simplest gun assembly can not be completed, completely changed. It became a waste, poor!"

The innocent woman cast a sympathetic look at Lu.

However, he found that the "white-haired gun king" was drinking while drinking drunken eyes on the crystal brain.

I don't know what he saw, his expression became very embarrassing, and he was very sad. In his turbid eyes, he shed tears from the big group.

He is drinking faster and faster, not like drinking alcohol, it is like using ice water, cooling the hot heart.

Somehow, the expression of stunned, hit the soft heart of the innocent woman.

She was very curious and thought: "I don't know the genius of the past, I saw what news, it must be a news that makes him very sad and very sad."

The frivolous man debugged the psionic blast gun, and in front of his shooting position, he inspired the 'One Minute Obstacle Shooting' subject. When he looked back, he found his female companion, staring at the waste of Ludian. The heart is burning.

For a moment, defeated by Lu Dian two years ago, it was completely crushed, smashed, and then completely ignored by him, once again hitting the heart.

The frivolous man stepped forward and copied a female companion. He smiled and said: "When the white-haired gun king, remember me? Two years ago, I once fought with you. At that time, I lost you more than two thousand points. Hahahaha, but in the past two years, I have not been drinking all the time, it is extremely decadent, but I am madly practicing, every second is immersed in the world of firearms and bullets! How, do you want to compare again? White! Hair! Gun! God!"

"Oh, I am sorry, I have forgotten that the legend of the generation of the Hongkong Academy, the white-haired gun king of the Tang Dynasty, has been 'sealing the gun' for a long time, and my second-class goods, of course, are not qualified to compete with you. Isn't it? Hahahaha!"

Lu’s electricity did not respond, and while he was holding a wine cellar, he was ashamed.

The frivolous man snorted and glared at him, and took his female companion back. He smiled and said: "Don't pay attention to the kind of waste, come, baby, let me teach you how to adjust the posture of the gun, and let you One minute obstacle fast shot, the total score is increased by at least 1000 points, you see, the gun wants this"

The voice did not fall, he suddenly found that the psionic blast gun in his hand disappeared!

Not yet reacted, a sour smell has penetrated into the nose!

The hands were trembling, and Lu Xun, who was drunk all day long, did not know when he appeared next to him, his hand was holding his psionic blast gun.

However, the muzzle was still like his hands, shaking.

"belch!"

Lu Dian made a wine cellar.

"Hey!"

Probably accidentally triggered the shooting of the spirit, the psionic blasting gun has almost no pause, with a "snapshot" method with no accuracy at all, in just ten seconds, it should be precisely aimed, in one Within a minute, the psionic bombs that were shot in the chain were all blasted out!

The flirtatious man was stunned and was eager to marry the mother. Ludian had already smashed the psionic squirt gun into his arms, and poured a sip of wine, slamming his mouth and squatting outside the shooting range.

After a while, the results are displayed.

This time, I completely missed a one-minute obstacle shot, and the final score was 16553 points!

This achievement, Bilu's own two years ago, the best score created on the first shooting range, doubled! Has surpassed many gun instructors in Jinghong College!

The crystal brain automatically counts this score on the leaderboard and displays it over the first range.

At the same time, it began to automatically play passionate music, telling everyone that a single record was broken!

In the first shooting range, the sound of pumping and amazement sounded one after another.

"More than 16,000 points! Do you want to be so exaggerated! Which elite instructor ran here to make fun of us!"

"Bilu’s record has doubled, it’s too strong!”

"Who, who, who made it out!"

The frivolous man is even more stunned. He looks at his own hands and has some hot psionic blast guns. He found that it was adjusted to the fiercest firepower, the fastest and the highest power, but the worst accuracy and the strongest recoil. Suppression mode"!

"Under pressure, suppression mode, can you play such a terrible accuracy?"

"White hair gun king! Lu electric! He!"

The frivolous men’s legs are soft and almost lie on the ground.

His female companion, the innocent woman’s eyes lit up, opened his arms and rushed to the Ludian. He even said: "Lue brother, hello, I am from the MSI University firearms department, I have long heard Having said your name, knowing that you are very powerful, I know that you had an accident more than a year ago, your hands were scrapped, and you have never recovered from it! But now, you are not being scrapped, are you? Why do you want to hide strength? What?"

Lu’s hands were still trembling slightly, and the wine was another sip of wine. Occasionally, from the dirty pocket, he found a shiny and shiny peanut and threw it into his mouth. He swept the girl and said: “The reason why I entered the shock Hong College, I just want to find a place with unlimited bullets and firearms to practice the gun quietly."

"But since I have swept the people here, they called me a gunman. Every day, many people come to the door to challenge me, and what forces are here, the family, the second generation, the second generation, all come to solicit I, unable to recruit, occasionally threaten me, soft and hard, stalking, really annoying."

The innocent woman was surprised: "But everyone will continue to learn and the strength will improve!"

Lu Dian faintly said: "The tiger and the tiger compete, it is the discussion, the tiger and the domestic cat bite, just a waste of time, but will make the strength stagnant."

The innocent woman stunned for a long time: "So, you pretend to be a waste, just to avoid harassment? However, it is said that you are drunk all day, your hands are shaking, even the guns can not hold, others have not seen you practicing guns! ”

Lu, using his trembling fingers, knocked on his temple and said: "I am a firearms controller here, I see so many targets every day, and so many bullets fly around, then I am in my head. Practicing a gun, meditating on my own countless avatars, stood in front of a strip of shooting lanes, as if holding a gun is me, not breaking the fire, constantly correcting, constantly fine-tuning."

"In this way, although I am just lying here drunk, in fact, it is practiced in front of more than a dozen shooting lanes at the same time, which is very efficient."

The innocent woman is dumbfounded. It is totally unimaginable. What kind of cultivation method is this? When Luke is about to step out of the gate, he can’t help but yell: “Lu, everyone calls you a white-haired gun, but your hair has not changed. White, why?"

Lu Diandao: "It’s just fun, no need to be so serious."

The innocent woman was speechless and saw that Ludian had disappeared outside the door with a twist and shouted: "Lu, where are you going, are there any meals to eat together? My name is"

"no need."

The voice came from outside the door, and her cold interrupted her. "I rushed home." (To be continued)