The recoil of the Type 88 sniper rifle is really strong. Xiao Ziji fired a shot. Even with the support of his leg, he was still sent flying for more than ten meters.
However, there were two things that surprised Jun Changxiao. First, this kid was very accurate. Second, after resting for a while, he stood up as if nothing had happened.
My cultivation is higher than his, but I had to rest for most of the night before I could adjust!
The system explained: "That's because the host fired three shots in a row. The recoil is very strong, but he only fired one shot."
"So that's how it is." Jun Changxiao suddenly realized.
No matter what, Xiao Ziji's shooting talent and his strong body made him even more determined to train him into a sniper.
"I've sinned."
Jun Changxiao said: "This Type 88 sniper rifle is yours. When you have time, try to get a feel for it."
"Yes!" Xiao Ziji picked up the gun. Although he remembered the recoil and felt a chill down his spine, but when he saw the broken stone, his eyes were burning.
Men love guns, it is their nature.
Even men from another world are no exception.
Following this, Xiao Ziji would take out two hours every day to lie on the grass, stones, and trees in the back mountain. One of his eyes would lean on the lens, aiming at something in the distance.
He did not fire the gun because the head said that there were only six bullets left in the gun.
In order to better adapt to the recoil, Xiao Ziji would also stand on the martial arts field and let his senior brothers hit him with thick logs.
"Junior brother, are you ready?"
"Ta!"
Xiao Ziji stepped forward, his upper body exposed. He patted his right shoulder where the gun was and said: "Senior brothers, come!"
"Go!"
Su Xiaomo ordered. Ten disciples holding the logs fiercely hit him, but with a 'bang' sound, he was sent flying.
The muscle sculpting machine is based on science to refine the body and maximize the muscle enhancement. This method is quite extreme.
"Shua!"
Xiao Ziji climbed up and returned to his previous position. He once again got into a horse stance and endured the pain: "Again!"
"Boom!"
"Again!"
"Boom!"
"Again … Again!"
…
On the steps of the main hall, as he watched Xiao Ziji fall and stand up again and again, Li Qingyang said, "Sect Master, Junior Brother Xiao wants to become stronger too much."
Jun Changxiao leaned his arms against the stone railing and said, "Qingyang, although your junior brother has become the champion of the sect's martial arts competition and proved himself with his strength, he still has to surpass his former fiancée."
Li Qingyang said in a deep voice, "Sect Leader, as far as I know, Junior Martial Brother Xiao's fiancee is called Murong Xin. She is a direct descendant of the Murong clan, one of the four great clans of Tianhai County."
Tianhai County?
Jun Changxiao had a vague impression of it. It seemed to be a county with a large population.
He asked, "Is the Murong family very strong?"
Li Qingyang was silent for a while, then said: "If we were to calculate according to the ranking of the sects, the Murong family of Tianhai County is at least not weaker than the Cang Mountain Sect."
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "So strong?"
Li Qingyang said, "Murong Xin has the best spiritual root. She was accepted as a direct disciple by the eleventh elder of the second-rate sect, the Lily Holy Sect."
Jun Changxiao didn't care about the best spiritual root. What he cared about was the Lily Holy Sect. This name was really meaningful!
He joked, "Is there a Gay Sect?"
"Gay Sect?"
Li Qingyang scratched his head and said, "I have never heard of it."
Jun Changxiao went back to the topic and said, "A family comparable to a fifth-rate sect, and a disciple of a second-rate sect. This Murong Xin is really not simple."
"However."
He touched his chin and said, "Since she is so outstanding, why is she engaged to Zui Ji?"
"They were engaged before they were born." Li Qingyang said.
Jun Changxiao said, "No wonder."
Looking at Xiao Ziji who was training, he murmured, "It will be very difficult for my disciple to surpass the woman who abandoned him."
Only difficult is challenging.
Only then can he prove his ability to train his disciple.
Murong Xin of the Murong family, just you wait. One day, I will make you understand how stupid it was to break the engagement.
… …
The craftsmen in the inner courtyard were building in full swing. The disciples were also cultivating.
Seven days passed peacefully. Iron Bone welcomed a historic moment. Except for Xiao Ziji, Liu Wanshi, and Ye Xingchen, all the other disciples broke through to the twelfth stage!
Tian Qi, Li Fei, Zhang Wei, and the others became martial disciples. The number of disciples increased from five to ten.
Under normal circumstances, a ninth-rate sect having three to five martial disciples was not bad. Iron Bone had ten, which was undoubtedly very powerful.
"Strange."
Jun Changxiao opened the data panel and saw that the sect was still a ninth-rate sect. He was puzzled and said, "The sect has nine martial disciples, and the rest are all at the twelfth stage. Why haven't they upgraded?"
The system said, "The promotion of the sect is not decided by the system. It needs to be certified by the relevant department of the Falling Star Continent."
"Which department?"
"You can ask the disciples."
"… …"
Jun Changxiao called Li Qingyang over.
Li Qingyang said, "Sect Leader, as far as I know, if you want the sect to enter the eighth rate, you need to go to the Sect Certification Hall to be certified."
"Sect Certification Hall? Where is it? "
"Qingyang City."
"What kind of certification is it?"
Li Qingyang thought for a while and said uncertainly, "It seems to be bringing disciples who meet the requirements to be certified."
"So troublesome. I'm too lazy to go."
Jun Changxiao dismissed the idea of going for certification.
In his opinion, as long as the sect was strong, it didn't matter if it was considered a ninth-rate sect.
… …
In the weeds at the back of the mountain, Xiao Ziji was covered in weeds. Only his eyes were exposed. He was lying motionless.
"Shua!"
After a long time, a relatively large wild boar walked out about six hundred meters ahead.
Xiao Ziji lowered his head slightly. One of his eyes was on the lens. He locked onto the wild boar's head and pulled the trigger.
"Bang — —"
The gunshot rang out. Xiao Ziji held the gun and was knocked back two meters. As for the wild boar, its head was accurately shot and its body fell to the ground!
Su Xiaomo ran over and lifted it up. "Junior Brother Xiao, your marksmanship is really accurate!"
"Hu!"
Xiao Ziji stood up. He held the gun in one hand and rubbed his numb right shoulder with the other. A bright smile appeared on his face.
After seven days of training in the Molding Room and extreme body tempering, he was no longer hanging from a tree branch because of the recoil like the first time he fired the gun.
"Not bad, not bad." Jun Changxiao clapped his hands and walked out.
Xiao Ziji lay motionless on the ground for four hours. When the prey appeared, he quickly shot it in the head. He was definitely a natural sniper!
This was the advantage of being a genius.
Even if he was not good in martial arts, he could still perform well in other things.
"I have sinned."
Jun Changxiao said, "When the sentry tower is built, the heavy responsibility of protecting the sect will be handed over to you."
This guy gave the type 88 sniper rifle to Xiao Ziji and let him become a sniper. He hoped that he could protect the sect and not let others get close.
Although there was a sect protection array, it was still 1 contribution point per day. It was impossible to burn it over a long period of time!
If a sniper was placed at the sentry tower, he could instantly kill any suspicious person or assassin. That would be very comfortable.
"Yes!" Xiao Ziji said.
"But …" He said weakly, "Sect Leader, there are only five bullets left."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "Yes, there are a little less bullets. We have to go to Qingyang City to buy some cores."
"Qingyang."
"Inform the disciples who broke through to Martial Disciple to follow me to Qingyang City's sect certification center tomorrow."
Since he was going to Qingyang City, he had to get certified on the way.
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