I am the ultimate boss, so what?

"Is that so?" Zhu Mian was surprised. It looked like she had a methodical approach and didn't seem to be learning it casually. Then he said, "Then I will temporarily teach you on behalf of Wushuang, okay?"

"Thank you, Venerable Zhumian." Siming was also eager for it.

In addition to Sima Ming, there are also Chu Ci and Dongfang Zhu.

Zhu Mian asked them to come to him if they had any questions, but the disciples knew what they were doing. They would go to Chu Ci and Dongfang Zhu for ordinary questions, and would go to Siming if the two of them couldn't solve them. Only when Siming also couldn't solve them would they go to Zhu Mian.

Of course, only a few people came before Zhu Mian.

He had a lot of free time, so he made up his mind to teach the three people well.

"Si Ming, release all your strength and fight me." Zhu Mian said.

Siming paused, then agreed.

She had never fought anyone with her full strength before.

Zhu Mian has talked a lot about theories of cultivation these days. She has tried it and found it to be very effective. As one of the Ten Lords, he also has a rare talent in teaching and educating people. He can even decide the method of cultivation based on the characteristics and physical conditions of the three people.

Now, she would not hide anything and wanted to try to see how far she could fight against one of the Ten Lords.

Chu Ci and Dongfang Zhu tacitly left the training ground and activated the protective shield of the training ground.

They have witnessed it with their own eyes these days. Not only is the junior master-uncle extremely powerful, he is also one step ahead in learning and understanding things.

Naturally, they would not understand that the top students who once stood out among millions of people have long been accustomed to quick memory and comprehension.

After the protective barrier was completely covered, Siming raised his hand.

A white halo descended, and the holy bow slowly appeared in his hand.

It was the first time that Zhu Mian saw her holy bow and was quite surprised.

Somewhat familiar.

correct.

The life-blooded weapon of Gu Yu's disciple, the Seven-Star Saint, is a holy bow.

But upon closer inspection, there are some differences.

The saint's holy bow carries a healing glow, and a faint colored halo surrounds the bow head.

The girl's holy bow was completely snow-white, with only the handle having mysterious patterns and runes, and no halo surrounding it.

"Your Excellency?" Sima Ming asked if there was anything wrong.

Zhu Mian laughed: "Nothing, it's just that this Holy Bow is the second one I've seen."

"Oh?" Siming raised his eyebrows. "The elders in my family all worked together to help me change my profession. They once said that no one would have a second holy bow."

Zhu Mian nodded: "The Holy Bow is hard to come by, indeed rare in the world, but now there is indeed a second one."

"But her arrows can kill and heal, what about yours?"

Sima Ming soared into the sky, and the long arrow turned into a star rain that fell from the sky.

Zhu Mian did not move. The barrier in front of him blocked all the star rain.

The star rain that once saved the entire Suo Shenlin was easily resolved by him.

Siming felt a sense of fighting spirit in her heart. She held the holy bow horizontally and approached Zhu Mian directly.

Zhu Mian was a little surprised. Archers usually shoot arrows at a distance to show their strength, but she was now getting closer. If she was closer, she wouldn't even have a chance to draw the bow.

Without any suspicion, Zhu Mian did not underestimate the enemy and directly blocked the longbow that she was attacking with his hand.

"Bang." The collision of spiritual power between the longbow and the palm alone caused the protective barrier to begin to tremble.

Zhu Mian was quite surprised. He was a fire mage and a warrior. A warrior's physique was bound to be strong and unshakable. How could an archer with the worst physique in the profession actually fight him head-on? !

The archer in front of him surprised him frequently. He could say that if such an archer met the same archer, he would definitely be able to defeat the opponent.

There is almost no rival for her among the archers.

What surprised Zhu Mian even more was yet to come.

Siming actually pulled the bow at such a close distance.

That's right, against Zhu Mian's palm and spiritual power, she pulled the longbow, and arrows of light quickly gathered together, almost hitting Zhu Mian's pupils.

"You are able to use my spiritual power to draw the bow. Even if this arrow has no power at all, it is still worthy of praise."

"Thank you." Siming said through gritted teeth.

It's hard, but she can do it.

Zhu Mian was not prepared for her arrow. Under the pressure of his spiritual power, it was not easy for her to pull away, and it was even more impossible for her to shoot the arrow.

Even if it could be fired, it would be an arrow without any power.

Zhu Mian’s idea was right. The light arrow that gradually formed was shattered in an instant due to the pressure of Zhu Mian’s spiritual power.

She didn't even have a chance to shoot.

"Puff." Siming, who had released his spiritual power with all his strength and was under great pressure, spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Your idea of ​​drawing the bow and releasing the arrow is good, but you cannot bear the concentration of all your spiritual power on the bow without your own spiritual power to protect you.” Zhu Mian saw the problem.

He immediately released all the spiritual power in his body and helped Siming up.

Chu Ci and Dongfang Zhu opened the protective barrier.

Shuze immediately came forward to treat Siming.

"I just want to try it." Siming said.

Zhu Mian said helplessly: "You are an archer, and your body is much more fragile than a warrior. If you don't use some of your spiritual power to protect your body, it will not work. If I hadn't stopped in time, your body would have been torn into pieces now."

Upon hearing the seriousness of the situation, Chu Ci and Dongfang Zhu's faces turned pale.

Siming's face also turned pale with fright. She just put her idea into practice and didn't expect that she would almost lose her life.

"But you are very strong." Zhu Mian praised sincerely: "It is rare for you to be able to resist the strength of my warriors with the body of an archer. Do you exercise regularly?"

Thinking of the figure in his dream, Siming nodded.

She learned from him.

Although she had no talent as a warrior, what he taught her was not difficult to learn, as if it was tailor-made for her.

"Very good. As an archer you have such awareness." Zhu Mian's appreciation for her reached a new level.

I couldn't help but feel happy for Wushuang. He really got a good sister, like a pearl.

"Chu Ci, take your uncle down to rest. I will discuss this with you tomorrow."

"Yes." Chu Ci took Sima Ming from Zhu Mian.

Shu Ze had already used up all his spiritual energy, but he only healed most of her injuries.

The pain in his chest was gone, but his legs were still a little weak, so Si Ming leaned half of his body against Chu Ci.

"Are you hot?" Siming looked up and saw that the boy's ears were red, and couldn't help asking.

The boy lowered his head in panic: "Not...not yet."

"Look at you, you're afraid of me?"

Chu Ci was startled, then regained some composure: "I'm not afraid of Uncle Master."

Siming curled his lips. He was not afraid of her, but he did not believe in her ability. She had saved him before, yet she spoke so harshly.

Seeing Siming's unhappy expression, Chu Ci quickly added: "I have great respect for my uncle-master."

"Oh."

Sima Ming wouldn't bother with him.

"Master...Master." Siming stopped when he saw Si Lili coming from afar.

Chu Ci immediately supported Siming and walked over.

"Junior sister, my uncle was slightly injured, so I'll leave him to you."

Taozi was in a panic and took over Sima Ming tremblingly.