I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

Thrust, pierce, entwine, circle...

In Su Wuchen's hands, Zhuo Yiqiang repeatedly practiced the basic thirteen-style spear technique.

Although the basic thirteen moves are simple, they are quite practical for the lower three heavens and have a strong destructive power.

The repeated practice made Su Wuchen feel his bones and muscles becoming increasingly resilient.

The ghost cultivator on the side, however, would occasionally make sarcastic remarks, leaving Su Wuchen somewhat helpless.

"Young man, that's not how you practice shooting..."

"You can't aim accurately, you can't hit the target, you can't entangle it—what kind of spear are you practicing?"

"Sharpshooting requires a calm mind and a steady hand..."

"You son of a bitch..."

Su Wuchen couldn't hold back any longer, and thrust the Zhuo Yi Spear in his hand straight at the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator chuckled and twisted his body. "Since you don't use your source energy, you naturally can't hit me."

"Nonsense!"

Su Wuchen refused to admit defeat and attacked the ghost cultivator time and time again.

however.

Just as the ghost cultivator said, without using his source energy, he really couldn't hit the ghost cultivator.

He always felt he could hit the target with one strike, but when the spear tip was about to strike the ghost cultivator, it was just a tiny bit off.

"Your marksmanship is terrible..."

The ghost cultivator chuckled and teased, "No, there are no weak marksmen, only weak cultivators."

"so."

"In conclusion, you're just too bad."

"..."

I really want to strangle him!

Su Wuchen took a deep breath, looked at the smug ghost cultivator, and suddenly a thought struck him, "Judging from your appearance, you seem to know a lot about marksmanship?"

Ghost Cultivator: "I know a little."

Su Wuchen took out a staff from his storage bag and tossed it to the ghost cultivator.

"Come on, give it a try!"

Catching the staff, the ghost cultivator said with a smile, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Then if you don't use your source energy, I won't run away, how about that?"

"Can!"

The ghost cultivator's smile vanished instantly, and the long staff in his hand became like a spear, as if a serpent had emerged from its hole.

The extremely fast speed made Su Wuchen's scalp tingle.

Ding ding ding.

The ghost cultivator pressed forward relentlessly, forcing Su Wuchen to retreat again and again!

Bang!

The staff, held at eyebrow level, was pressed against Su Wuchen's heart.

"You are dead."

"You don't have a gun head here either..."

Su Wuchen offered a sophistry, but the ghost cultivator exerted force, causing Su Wuchen to stagger backward and land on his bottom.

The ghost cultivator smiled broadly, "Who says you can't kill someone without a spearhead?"

"Grass!"

Su Wuchen winced in pain, rubbed his chest, and got up. "Again!"

After five moves.

"You're dead!"

"Damn it..."

Bang!

A blow landed on Su Wuchen's shoulder, knocking him to the ground.

"Damn, you're in good health."

"You're alive."

The ghost cultivator smiled and withdrew his staff. "Want to try again?"

"Again!"

What is cultivation?

Su Wuchen felt that cultivation meant getting beaten up.

Over the course of several days, Su Wuchen went from winning by three or five moves at the beginning to now being evenly matched with the ghost cultivator, leaving the ghost cultivator in disbelief.

Could this guy be the reincarnation of some martial arts master?

Who is so kind as to master the basic techniques of marksmanship in just a few days, and apply them skillfully and comprehensively?

It's absolutely bizarre.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore, it's not fun at all!"

"That's not what you said when you beat me up before."

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. How much do I look like I used to be?"

"...?"

Not a buddy...

Why are you suddenly so proud?

Su Wuchen shook his head and ignored him, instead walking to the side and practicing stance training.

The progress over the past few days is clearly visible.

From initial contact to current mastery, I have achieved a comprehensive understanding.

He had already memorized the thirteen basic spear techniques, but if he wanted to advance to the next level, he needed to continue practicing and could not slack off.

"You have mastered the basic marksmanship. If you want to take it to the next level, you will need to undergo life-or-death training."

"I know a place that would be perfect for you."

"Do you want to know?"

Su Wuchen was single-minded.

The ghost cultivator appeared in front of Su Wuchen in a flash. "Really, as long as you beg me, I'll tell you."

Su Wuchen remained silent.

"Dude, your marksmanship is already enough to sweep aside martial artists at the Body Tempering Realm, don't you want to take it to the next level?"

"..."

"Let me tell you, there are not only plenty of tools for you to practice with, but also enough food for both of you!"

"..."

"Your brother's bones are healing rapidly right now; he's at a crucial stage of growth. Eating fish and rabbit all day long isn't providing enough nutrition..."

Su Wuchen looked at the ghost cultivator with a slight amusement.

This guy practically has "beg me" written all over his forehead.

"where."

"Beg me!"

Splash!

His blood and qi surged like waves, and Su Wuchen looked at him with a half-smile.

"You son of a bitch..."

"Um?"

"Five miles to the east, beyond the forbidden area, there is a breeding farm."

"Forbidden area?"

Su Wuchen frowned. "Are there forbidden areas within the secret realm?"

"Who said there isn't?"

How did you know?

"How would I know...?"

The ghost cultivator froze, repeatedly muttering Su Wuchen's words, "Right, how would I know?"

Bang!

The ghost cultivator exploded on the spot.

Su Wuchen: "..."

Very meow.

again!

Damn earthbound spirits, it always happens like this!

Su Wuchen sighed. This guy was like someone with amnesia. He seemed normal when they were together, but once you touched on the depths of his memories…

The person then self-destructed.

Five li to the east.

Su Wuchen turned his head to look at the Zhuo Yiqiang in his hand.

It's time to test the results of my practice these past few days.

He sheathed his gun and walked into the altar.

The bandages on Zhao Fei's body have been mostly removed. Although he can't walk normally yet, he can already do simple movements like raising his arms.

"You beat that guy to a pulp?"

"He exposed himself."

"What happy thing have you thought of this time?"

Su Wuchen smiled and shrugged, then asked, "How is your recovery going?"

Zhao Fei: "The main bone has been bridged, but most of the fractured parts still need time to heal."

Su Wuchen nodded. "I need to go out for a while. I don't know how long it will take."

"Is your murderous intent far-reaching?"

"It's still early."

Su Wuchen shook his head, glancing at the smoked fish and the like. "This food is enough for you to eat for a few days. With the illusion array in place, no one should find this place."

Zhao Fei nodded: "Be careful."

After giving Zhao Fei a few brief instructions, Su Wuchen picked up his spear and left the altar.

Qi-gathering talisman, invisibility talisman, Vajra talisman...

It consumed quite a lot.

Su Wuchen sighed; there weren't many talismans left in his storage bag.

After an incense stick had burned, two corpses dressed in monks' robes lay quietly on the ground.

Monk!

Su Wuchen's heart stirred, and he quickly stepped forward. After confirming the appearances of the two monks, he unconsciously raised his eyebrows.

They really are from Mingfeng Temple!

but.

The six members of Xin Yuan were all very strong, so how could they have died here?

After examining it carefully, Su Wuchen was immediately delighted.

He discovered two fatal wounds, each the size of a finger, behind the two corpses.

Judging from the shape of the wound, it looks exactly like a gunshot wound!

OK OK.

It's actually a heretical cultivator!

Well done!

[You touched the corpse of a Buddhist cultivator and gained 10% of his cultivation!] *2