Chapter 101 Natural Sniper

The recoil of the Type 88 sniper rifle is really strong. Xiao Sin himself fired a shot. Even if he was supported by a tripod, he was still sent more than ten meters away.

However, there were two things that surprised Jun Changxiao. First, this kid played very accurately. Second, after resting for a while, he stood up as if nothing was wrong.

My cultivation base is higher than his, but I was shocked and rested in the middle of the night before I adjusted!

The system explained: "That's because the host fired three shots in a row, and the recoil was extremely high, and he only fired one shot."

"So it is." Jun Chang smiled and realized.

In any case, Xiao Xunji's shooting talent and strong body, let him be more determined and cultivate him into a sniper.

"Self."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This 88-type sniper rifle is yours. Look for it more when you have time."

"Yes!" Xiao Xunji picked up the gun, although he felt a little cold behind his back when he remembered the recoil just now, but when he saw the broken stone, his eyes were hot.

It is natural for men to love guns.

Even men from another world are no exception.

Next, Xiao Sinji would spend two hours a day, lying alone on the grass, stones, and trees in the back mountain, leaning one eye on the lens, aiming at something in the distance.

He never fired, because the headmaster said that there were only six bullets left in the gun.

In order to better adapt to the recoil, Xiao Sinji would also stand on the martial arts arena and let his brothers hit him with thick wood.

"Junior Brother, are you ready?"

"tread!"

Xiao Xunji took a step forward, exposing his upper body, patted his right shoulder where the gun rested, and said, "Brothers, come on!"

"superior!"

Su Xiaomo gave an order, and ten disciples slammed over with wooden stakes, but when they heard a 'bang', they knocked him out.

The muscle building machine is based on science to temper the body to maximize muscle improvement, and this method is quite extreme.

"brush!"

Xiao Xunji got up, returned to the position just now, put on his horse again, endured the pain and said, "Come again!"

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

"Again... come again!"

...

On the steps of the main hall, watching Xiao Xunji fall down again and again and stand up again and again, Li Qingyang said, "Master, Junior Brother Xiao wants to become stronger."

Jun Changxiao leaned his arms on the stone fence and said, "Qingyang, you little junior brother, although you won the martial arts competition and proved yourself with your strength, there is still a former fiancee to surpass."

Li Qingyang said solemnly, "Sect Master, as far as I know, Junior Brother Xiao's fiancee is named Murong Xin, and she is the direct descendant of the Murong Family, one of the four major families in Tianhai County."

Tianhai County?

Jun Changxiao has a little impression that it seems to be a county with a large population.

He said, "Is the Murong family strong?"

Li Qingyang was silent for a while, and said, "If you consider the level of the sect, the Murong family in Tianhai County is at least not weaker than the Cangshan sect."

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "So hanging?"

Li Qingyang said: "Murong Xin has a top-quality spiritual root, and was accepted as a direct disciple by the eleven elders of the second-rate sect Baihe Shengzong."

Jun Changxiao doesn't care about top-quality spiritual roots, but about Lily Sacred Sect, the true connotation of the name!

He joked: "Is there a gay school?"

"Gays?"

Li Qingyang scratched his head and said, "This disciple has never heard of it."

Jun Chang smiled and returned to the truth and preached: "It is comparable to a family of a fifth-rate sect, and he is a disciple of a second-rate sect. This Murong Xin is really not simple."

"but."

He touched his chin and said, "Since you are so good, how could you have a marriage contract with your sinner?"

"Fingering is marriage." Li Qingyang said.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "No wonder.

"

Looking at Xiao Xingji, who was training, he murmured, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for my disciple to surpass the woman who abandoned him."

Difficulty is the challenge.

Only then can he prove his ability to train his disciples.

Murong Xin of the Murong family, just wait, one day, this seat will let you understand how stupid it was to regret the marriage back then.

...

The craftsmen in the inner courtyard are in full swing, and the disciples are also practicing.

In the past seven days, the Iron Skeleton School ushered in a historic moment, that is, except for Xiao Xingji, Liu Wanshi and Ye Xingchen, who had just entered the school, all the other disciples had broken through to the 12th stage!

Tian Qi, Li Fei, Zhang Wei and others even stepped into martial arts, increasing the number from the original five to ten.

Under normal circumstances, a nine-class sect has three or five martial disciples, and it is not bad, and there are ten iron bones, which is undoubtedly quite sturdy.

"Strange."

Jun Changxiao opened the data panel and saw that the level of the sect was always at the ninth level, and said puzzled: "The sect has nine disciples who have reached the level of martial arts, and most of the rest are in the 12th stage of Kaimai.

The system said: "The promotion of the sect level is not what the system says. It needs to be certified by the relevant departments of the Starfall Continent before it can be improved."

"Which department?"

"You can ask the disciple."

"..."

Jun Changxiao called Li Qingyang over.

Li Qingyang said: "Master, as far as I know, if you want the sect to move from the ninth to the eighth, you need to go to the sect certification hall for certification."

"Sect Certification Hall? Where is it?"

"Qingyang City."

"What kind of authentication method?"

Li Qingyang thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly: "It seems that I have brought disciples who meet the requirements of the realm for certification."

"It's really troublesome, I'm too lazy to go."

Jun Changxiao dismissed the idea of ​​going for certification.

In his opinion, as long as the sect has a strong strength, it doesn't matter even if it is regarded as a ninth-class.

...

Among the weeds in the back mountain, Xiao Sinji was covered in weeds, only showing a pair of eyes, and his whole body was lying motionless.

"brush!"

After a long time, a larger wild boar came out more than 600 meters ahead.

Xiao Xunji lowered his head slightly, put one eye on the lens, locked the wild boar's head with his crosshair, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom——"

The sound of gunshots sounded, Xiao Xunji was holding the gun, and was shaken and slipped two meters away. As for the wild boar, his head was shot precisely, and his body fell to the ground!

Su Xiaomo ran over, picked it up, and said, "Junior Brother Xiao, your marksmanship is really accurate!"

"call!"

Xiao Xunji stood up, holding a gun in one hand and rubbing his right shoulder, which was numb from the shock, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

In seven days, after going through the shaping room and the extreme incarnation of the body, he is no longer like the first time he fired a shot, and he is no longer hanging on the southeast branch by the recoil bullet.

"Not bad, not bad." Jun Changxiao clapped his hands and walked out.

Xiao Xunji lay on the ground for two hours, motionless, and quickly shot the head after the prey appeared. He was definitely a natural sniper!

That's the advantage of being a genius.

Even if it fails in martial arts, in other things, it still performs well.

"Self."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "When the outpost is built, the important task of defending the sect will be handed over to you."

This guy gave Xiao Xianji the Type 88 sniper rifle and made him a sniper, hoping to protect the sect from being approached by others.

Although there is a great formation to protect the faction, but after all, 1 point contribution value a day, can't burn it for many years!

It would be very comfortable if a sniper was placed in the sentry building to find a suspicious person or killer and kill him in an instant.

"Yes!" Xiao sin said to himself.

"But..." He said weakly, "Master, there are only five bullets left."

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "Yes, the bullets are a little short, so I have to go to Qingyang City to buy some crystal cores."

"Qingyang."

"Notify the disciples of the Breakthrough Martial Apprentices to follow this seat to the Qingyang City Sect Certification Hall tomorrow."

Since you are going to Qingyang City, you must be certified by the way.