Wei Yan heard the sound of Dian Wei and the others shouting, so he was about to start pulling people up. He first pulled Chen Yi, who was light, and then the two of them pulled Dian Wei up together. Dian Wei helped Chen Yi tie the box and the rope. Chen Yi was ready and pulled the rope three times after he received the signal. After Wei Yan received the signal, he started pulling Chen Yi up. Chen Yi himself was not heavy, so it was not difficult for Wei Yan to pull him up.

After Chen Yi was pulled up, Chen Yi loosened the rope wrapped around his waist, put the box aside, and then accompanied Wei Yan to pull Dian Wei up. After Dian Wei was pulled up, the exploration mission of this big pit was announced to be over, and the remaining part of the time was time to practice archery. Wei Yan went back first, carried the tiger on the ground back to deal with it, and then rushed over to meet with Chen Yidian Wei and the others.

Chen Yi got the new bow, of course he had to try it. Chen Yi took out the bow from the box, pulled it experimentally for a few times, and found that he could pull the bow. Dian Wei took out a small bottle and a brush from his backpack. Dian Wei couldn't write. He held the brush and ink for other things. Dian Wei found a big tree of Zhou Zheng, and then began to draw circles of hollow circles on the tree. Targets were popular in China at this time. Finally, Dian Wei cut a dot with his knife at the dot, which was the bull's eye of the target.

Chen Yi took off the quiver that had been prepared from the horse he rode. After weighing the arrows, he found that these arrows were all very ordinary feather arrows, and the production method was extremely rough. It was impossible to exert power in actual combat. As long as they were qualified armored men, feather arrows like this would only be hung in the gaps in the armor and would not hurt people at all, unless they hit the face and neck, which had no cover and were extremely fragile parts, otherwise they would not hurt people at all.

However, this kind of thing is still very suitable for practice. After all, too expensive arrows cannot withstand torture. At such times, it still needs to save money. It is really hard to use too expensive arrows. I am a down-and-out young man now. Although I have some money on them, I have no source of income yet. In this way, even if there is more money left, I can only wait to spend money. This is not a long-term solution. Chen Yi thought about it and needed to find a way to make money, but what to make money at this time? Chen Yi didn't expect for the time being. He could only wait until he went back and discussed with Chen Xiangzhi to ask these two people to help him make a decision. Wei Yan and Dian Wei could no longer rely on this field.

Chen Yi held the bow with the second name of "Yi Huang Sun Shooting Bow", and took a feather arrow that was too ordinary to be more ordinary, aimed at the target, and shot it with an arrow. Dian Wei had already avoided far away. God knows where the beginners would shoot the arrow, and maybe it was shot to the sky. Therefore, the novice should be careful of their lives when they go on the road.

Chen Yi opened his bow and shot it with a whoosh. The arrow flew over the top of the tree, and then flew into the dense woods behind him, leaving no trace at all, just like a wave of his sleeves without taking away a cloud. Chen Yi still maintained the action of placing the bow and arrow, but he had long been stunned, like a simple sculpture.

When I got the Yi Emperor's Sun Shooting Bow, I was very happy, thinking that I might have a talent that others could not match in archery. Who knew that I was so outrageous that I didn't even wipe the edges. I was really drunk. Chen Yi planned to throw the bow in his hand, and then gave up the bow and arrow project, but he was reluctant to let go of the simple shape but gave people a sense of gorgeousness in his hand. In the end, he could only draw another arrow, and a spirit of never giving up on Chen Yi's brain. If he gave up the training of archery because he shot a skewed arrow, he would be a complete coward.

A coward who has no motivation to persevere is only worthy of mediocrity for a lifetime. Ordinary has its own greatness, but mediocrity is not a slight advantage. "If you are dejected because of the failure of the first attempt, why do you want to conquer the world? Come again." Chen Yi drew an arrow and shot it with a bow. Although this time he didn't even rub the edge of the tree, Chen Yi mastered a little trick. "The parabola learned in school is not something I learned in vain. The principle of the bow and arrow flying out is similar to the parabola, so you have to calculate the angle."

Chen Yi began to prepare the third arrow. This time he calculated the angle and after shooting it, the arrow pierced directly on the trunk of the big tree. However, because of insufficient force, he just stayed on it for a short time and then fell down. "This time, move the angle again, increase the strength, and try again." He kept drawing arrows like mechanically, shooting arrows, drawing arrows, and shooting arrows. After the arrows Chen Yi shot finally stably on the trunk of the big tree, Chen Yi touched the back but found nothing. When he looked back, he found that before he knew it, the arrows in the entire quiver pot had been used up by himself. Chen Yi stomped his feet, and then walked over and began to pick up the arrows that he had shot to the ground.

It took so long that only a dozen were picked up. I don’t know where the rest went. Chen Yi was helpless and had to start using these arrows. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the arrows in the quiver were used up again. Chen Yi was really impatient. At this time, Chen Yi found that at some point, Dian Wei had already stood beside him, holding a quiver with both hands and one hand: "Lord, you use this first." Chen Yi was overjoyed: "Thank you." After that, he was not polite. He threw the quiver on his body, took the other one and started practicing again.

Dian Wei was stunned while watching, thinking: Oh my God, what is the practice speed? I thought it would take at least a year to practice to my lord's current level back then, but the lord has just passed half an hour, and every time he shoots an arrow, his skills and level will be improved a little more, and the speed of improvement is really fast.

But what Chen Yi thought was: The physics and mathematics I have studied hard before were not in vain. This progress must be better than you. Besides, after so much torture, if the progress speed is not fast, it is unreasonable. If it continues, why is it gone again? Chen Yi was also completely immersed in this state and shouted out of control: "Continue it for me!" Dian Wei did not dare to neglect, so he changed the quiver pot to Chen Yi, and then stood with his hands down next to him, without saying a word.

Wei Yan came over at this time. Just as he was about to call me lord, I'm back, but Dian Wei kicked back with a look. After Wei Yan swallowed the words, he got off the horse. Chen Yi didn't notice Wei Yan's arrival at all. He just stared at the target of the archery and shot the arrow in his hand towards the center of the target. He reached out and touched it back, and it disappeared. Dian Wei jumped directly to Wei Yan's horse, took off the quiver pot with Wei Yan, and then continued it for Chen Yi. Chen Yi's sweat had already flowed to his neck, but he still didn't stop. There was only the target in his eyes.

Dian Wei explained Chen Yi's current state to Wei Yan. Wei Yan just said: "I had known that I would bring back more, so I only brought two more to hunt later." The two started chatting, but their eyes never left Chen Yi. Before they knew it, Chen Yi was wet with sweat, and there were only the last two arrows left in the quiver. Chen Yi was gasping for breath. His fingers were cut by a long time of drawing the bow and archery, and bleeding was flowing outside. However, Chen Yi had long been numb and forgot the blood that was bleed when he shot the first arrow. The target on the tree was already full of arrows, and now there was no arrow at the last center point.

The air began to solidify, and the breathing became heavier. After being proficient for many times, a simple movement had a strange meaning. Chen Yi aimed at the center point: "Take an arrow, pull a bow, hit an arrow, aim, and release!!!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!