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Volume 1, Chapter 27: Making Combat Pattern Stones (3)

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    Mo Yan's heart was filled with excitement. This was the first battle pattern stone he had made. Although it was only the lowest level, it had a different meaning to him.

    From now on, he is no longer a man with no ability to protect himself. If Long Er fights with others again, he can sweep them all by himself.  Of course, this is only after he has become familiar with all "sniper" operations.

    "Sniper" was made by Mo Yan himself, and all the data was in his mind, but when it came to operating skills, it was a bit difficult for him.

    After rubbing the tattoo stone for almost ten minutes, he put on his tattoo equipment and walked out the door. Among the people he knew, Ai Jiao was the only war tattoo master. If he wanted to test the properties of the tattoo stone, he didn't ask her.  who.

    Mo Yan took two steps and then stopped. Thinking about it carefully, Ai Jiao took the initiative to come to him in the past, but he really didn't know where she lived.

    Fortunately, Ai Jiao seemed to be quite famous. After asking two people about it, he came to their residence not long after.

    By a small lake with beautiful scenery, a villa covering an area of ??several hundred meters stands quietly.

    Good guy, you can actually own such a villa in the college. This is not something you can do with money. Mo Yan was a little curious about Ai Jiao's identity for the first time.

    ¡°Why are you here?¡± There was a hint of sneer in Ai Jiao¡¯s voice, obviously she was still brooding about what happened last time.

    He did get a little carried away with what happened last time, but God can testify that he really didn¡¯t mean it. After briefly explaining his purpose, he calmly took a small step back and waited for the other party¡¯s reply.

    After listening, Ai Jiao glanced at Mo Yan in surprise, and said calmly: "Follow me." There were few people coming to the area where she lived, so she built a simple training ground nearby.  It's just that this training ground is never open to the public.

    After walking eastward along the lake for five minutes, passing through a small forest, the terrain suddenly opened up.

    There are tree stumps several meters high, targets of different sizes, and many training equipment that Mo Yan can't name.

    Looking at Mo Yan's surprised look, Ai Jiao felt secretly happy in her heart. She would not tell him that this place was the result of her setting fire to it.

    Taking the tattoo stone from Mo Yan's hand and inserting it into the tattoo kit he carried with him, Ai Jiao's expression finally changed, "You named it Sniper? It's such a bad name, but its appearance is a pity."

    The dark golden pattern makes the "sniper" look a bit more simple and solemn, which is relatively rare among first-order pattern stones.

    Ai Jiao didn't see any preparations. From activating the button to launching the light shuttle, it was just a blink of an eye. A light blue beam of light followed the movement of her fingers, like an arrow from a bow, pointing towards a person in the distance.  The round target flew away.

    boom¡ª¡ª

    There was a finger-sized hole left in the round target, which was seven or eight centimeters deep. Mo Yan ran to the hole and leaned over to take a look. His index finger couldn't even reach it when he put it in. A look of horror suddenly flashed across his face.  If it hits someone, what's the point?

    "The power is pretty good, about a hundred degrees." Ai Jiao frowned and finished speaking, as if she didn't want to see the other person's proud look, so she added, "No matter how good it is, it is still a first-order grain stone."

    The targets here are all specially made by her, and their ability to withstand strikes is not weak. The "sniper" can leave such deep marks on it, which is almost close to the limit that the first-order pattern stone can achieve.

    This was a blow she sent without using her mental power to optimize the energy structure of the pattern stone. Thinking of this, Ai Jiao couldn't help but cursed a monster in her heart. She knew clearly that the other party had been in contact with the pattern stone for less than three years.

    No matter what kind of battle pattern stone it is, in the activated state, the structure of the pattern stone will cause it to release a certain form of energy body. The power of this energy body is relatively fixed, but some outstanding battle pattern masters can  Optimize and transform the energy body to make it more perfect and exert more powerful power.

    Different tattoo masters have different understandings of energy structure and make different transformations, which forms different schools of war tattoo masters.

    Hearing Ai Jiao's comment, Mo Yan quickly calculated in his mind. The power of first-order pattern stones ranged from dozens to hundreds, but those exceeding a hundred were extremely rare. This "sniper" made by himself seemed  Not bad, the power is close to the limit of the first-order pattern stone, but its greatest advantage has not yet been revealed, that is, range and accuracy.

    After watching the other party¡¯s demonstration and combining it with his own understanding, Mo Yan decided to practice it himself.

    He raised his right hand, and a faint blue light came from the tattooIt slowly flowed out and gathered at the tip of his index finger.

    As the energy gathered, the blue light seemed to be real, like a sharp arrow. He imitated Ai Jiao's movements, gently moving toward a target point, and the blue arrow seemed to close.  When given the command, he shot out quickly.

    Wuwuwu¡ª¡ª, the energy arrow made of energy flying in the air makes a strange whistling sound, low with a bit of vibrato.

    Looking at the long tail of light trailing in mid-air, Mo Yan's irises reflected a hint of intoxication, and the next moment he regained consciousness.

    "Huh?" A trace of astonishment flashed across Ai Jiao's pretty face, apparently thinking that Mo Yan could hit the target accurately. Looking closer, the surprise on her face became even more obvious. The target was two feet away from this.  A hundred meters away, even she would never dare to say that she was completely sure of her hit.

    This guy is really evil!

    "I'm confused." As if to prove what he said, Mo Yan missed the next two rounds of attacks.

    Ai Jiao's face looks much better now. Although she has now admitted that the other person is a genius in painting, she will still feel very uncomfortable if he is surpassed by the other person in the field where she is good at.

    "You still need to practice more."

    Ai Jiao was very clear and understood the reasons for Mo Yan's transformation. After giving a few instructions on how to control the spindle stones, she waved her hand casually, and a mini phoenix flew across the sky, counting the numbers.  A target ten meters away burned to ashes and hummed softly.

    This move is naturally to tell the other party that you are still far behind.

    Seeing this scene, Mo Yan had an expression of wonder on his face, but actually he was cursing in his heart. How can you, a master, compete with a novice like you?

    In the center of the city where land is expensive, it is not easy to find such a suitable training ground. He was afraid that the other party would find out, so he quickly withdrew his face to the side and started practicing honestly.

    Ai Jiao looked around for a few times and found nothing strange, so she let Mo Yan practice on his own. She then returned directly to the villa and went about her own business.

    PA: Alas, the recommended locations this week are not very good. I haven¡¯t touched much of the collection all afternoon. Please give me a few tickets to comfort my injured heart.

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