"Zhang Gong! Arrow!"

When the early morning sun shone into the village, the boys in the Qingyi Department, neatly arranged by the archer Qingying, were neatly arranged on the performance martial arts field.

"Oh!"

The sharp arrow left the string, and howling broke into the air.

Each arrow was deeply tied to the iron-wood arrow target, and the tail of the goshawk's feathers trembled "buzzing".

"Middle of the bulls eye, three points into the wood. Yes, little boys, these days, you have not been lazy."

Qing Ying glanced at the arrow target and was quite satisfied with the juvenile's archery.

This is the basic requirement for hitting the bullseye, but a three-pointer into the wood is a manifestation of strength. Able to score three points on the iron and wooden arrow target. These teenagers have at least the sixth level of the "Witch" realm.

On the big tribes, this strength is naturally not very strong. In the small tribes like Qingyi, it is already a good force.

"Da da da!"

At this moment, footsteps sounded.

The crowd turned around and saw Qingming holding a long bow, stepping on the heavy steps and slowly walking towards the shooting range.

"Why is Qingming here again?"

The blue shadow who taught juvenile archery, saw this stubborn and strong boy, couldn't help sighing, and shook his head.

There are many things in this world that are not successful by hard work!

"Qing Ming? Why is this waste coming again?"

"Can he not come? The teenagers in the tribe don't distribute food if they don't participate in training. Will he starve to death if he doesn't come?"

"What can he train like this? He can't see his eyes and can shoot arrows?"

"Mixed rice?" Anyway, he has eaten rice for so many years! "

Seeing Qing Ming coming, some young people on the shooting range scorned some of them, some shook their heads in sympathy, and some ignored them.

"Qing Ming, you ..."

Qingying looked at Qingming who walked into the shooting range silently, opened her mouth, didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle Qingying, my eyes are fine."

Qing Ming raised his bow and arrow, faced the target of the arrow, smiled and nodded towards Qing Ying.

"All right?"

Hearing this, Qing Ying froze and looked up at Qing Ming's eyes, where ... it was still pale and dull.

"Ugh...."

With a long sigh, Qingying shook her head.

"Huh! I'm still a blind man, and he is still talking nonsense? Who are you lying to? Even if you eat rice, you don't need to talk nonsense?

At this time, a young man standing beside Qing Ming glanced at Qing Ming's gray eyes and snorted heavily.

"I'm no longer blind, and ... from now on, I don't need rice!"

With a smile, Qing Ming raised his bow and arrow, aimed at the target in front, and pulled the bowstring.

"Oh!"

A string sounded, the sharp arrow left the string, and shot through the air. The sharp sound of emptiness seemed to tear the sky.

"boom!"

A sharp bang, the sharp arrow hit the bullseye. And ... directly penetrated the target!

"Right?"

"Is this blind?"

"A blind man can also shoot arrows? He also shot through the target? Is this impossible?"

Seeing this arrow, the whole shooting range was uproar.

A group of teenagers opened their mouths one by one, and could not close for a long time!

"you you...."

Qingying rushed to Qingming's side, and looked at the gray-faced, shameless teenager with a shocked expression. "Can you shoot? And ... shot through the target? You are already the tenth in Witchdom? "

"Uncle Qingying, I can see it, and my cultivation is advancing rapidly."

Qing Ming lowered his long bow, and nodded toward Qingying with a smile, "Uncle Qingying, can I come over to participate in training in the future?"

"You ... what the **** is going on? How could you suddenly see it? And Xiuwei still grows so much?"

The performance of Qingming can only be said to be a miracle. Qingying just felt incredible.

"The ancestors are holy and give grace."

This is what the "wood emperor" made him say. In Qingming's heart, the "Wood Emperor" is an ancestor spirit that is even older than the ancestor spirit. It is naturally correct to say that the ancestral spirit is holy.

"Ancestral ... the ancestors are holy?"

Qingying's eyes widened and she was in a daze.

When was the "ancestor spirit" so generous? Did n’t you always give a little grace after sacrifice? Now I do n’t even have a sacrifice.

It's about ancestors, and nobody can say anything about it.

Among the tribes of the Southern Wasteland, the ancestral spirit is the most sacred. The ancestral spirit of each tribe is the patron saint, the guide, and the source of strength.

Such ancestor blessings, although rare, are not absent.

This kind of thing has to be confirmed with the ancestral spirit, which is also very troublesome. The ancestral spirit has been sleeping deep in the ancestral land for many years and will not wake up unless it is a sacrifice.

During the sacrifice, there is a rare opportunity. Who would waste this opportunity and ask if the ancestors have blessed Qingming?

"Well, now that you can see it, come join the training!"

Looking at Qing Ming's gray eyes, Qing Ying was very speechless. This is obviously a blind man! How can you see it? What magic power did the ancestors exert?

This miracle that the blind can see, I am afraid that only the ancestors can do it.

"Very well, Qing Ming is already on the road! There is a wooden emperor flickering there, I don't need to worry about it."

Li Yu found a floating island in Nanhuang, arranged it a bit, made a simple Dongfu, and began to study the gains from Pangu.

"According to the theory of Xiaomeng's world. Pangu, son-in-law, and even the specious Sanqing in this world should be regarded as" he and me ", right?"

Based on Li Yu's memory, he can find many worlds where these characters of Sanqing exist. For example, "Fengshen World", such as "Journey to the West", what are "White Snake Biography", "Shu Mountain" and so on.

The strengths of these three worlds are different, there are those who are too high, and some are overturned by monkeys.

According to the world of Xiaomeng, these should all be regarded as "he and me".

"Let ’s leave these alone. See if the 'forged jade dish' in this world is so magical. Look at the skill of Pangu in this world."

Released the soul, Li Yu began to realize the rules of heaven and earth contained in the forged jade dish.

"Three thousand avenues, all in it. The forged jade dish is indeed true."

Although it is not known whether the forged jade dish of the "Flood and Wasteland" is like this. But the "forged jade dish" in front of it really contains all the laws of this world.

"It's the easiest rule of the day."

In other worlds, Li Yu has to think of various ways to obtain the rules of heaven and earth. In this world, looting Pangu directly would be effortless.

Well, robbing Pangu is only once!

If it wasn't for Pangu is in a state of hardship ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Li Yu is going to rob him, I'm afraid that he will hit the "open sky axe" in front of him.

The rules of heaven and earth are handled with ease. I have long experienced the rules of heaven and earth and mastered the rules of heaven and earth many times. It is very easy to integrate the heaven and earth rules of the Pangu world into its own origin.

But ... chaos is more troublesome!

"Pangu didn't even think about it? He didn't even think of what is chaos?"

Li Yu shook his head helplessly.

Pangu was born out of chaos, then opened up the world and cut the chaos to give birth to this Pangu world.

However, his impression of chaos is just ... what's so dark?

"I'm the most annoyed by this kind of nervous guy!"

Li Yu's heart is depressed!

You seriously realize that you will die! A "wow black thing", how do you make me interpret it!