Because of the absence of a month, the Emperor Monkey had already left its infancy and entered its growth stage, and had already achieved the strength of a high-level martial artist at the initial stage.
In addition, the opponent is exceptionally intelligent and knows martial arts, so his combat strength is probably no less than that of a late-stage martial artist.
After learning more about Shen Qian, Wan Ning felt relieved. Although Shen Qian hadn't interfered, Wan Ning hadn't forgotten his duty and had been buying various elixirs for demonic beasts to feed the Great Sage regularly.
The growth of demonic beasts is closely related to their bloodline, and they do not have as many barriers as human martial artists.
Therefore, with sufficient resources, the already talented Emperor Monkey naturally began to take off.
It's become even more obvious these past two days, especially after the sinking.
Wan Ning ultimately had to be careful with her money, while Shen Qian fed it whatever she could get her. In just three days, Shen Qian had fed it at least five million worth of spiritual medicine.
The golden hair on its forehead only grew in the last couple of days.
It's unclear what it symbolizes, but it's speculated that it might be a precursor to some kind of bloodline evolution.
The growth limit of a T-level monster is the mid-stage of a high-level martial artist. If it can evolve into an S-level monster, it can grow to the peak of a high-level martial artist.
This also made Shen Qian somewhat gratified. He was destined to become a legendary man. If his henchmen didn't even have the Mountain and Sea Realm, how could he show off his status?
Dao Jiu, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was originally supposed to come with Shen Qian, but Shen Qian directly assigned him to the military camp to temporarily serve as the other adjutant in the vacant position.
Shang Zuo and the others were not exactly his own people, so he was still a little uneasy before he went to the sink.
"%&#@..." After the Emperor Monkey jumped over, its size quickly shrank back to half a person's height, and then it excitedly gestured to the sinking front.
"That's right... Where did you hang the body?"
Upon hearing that the Emperor Monkey had killed its prey, Shen Qian patted its head in appreciation and then asked a question.
"1800 meters... I understand."
After Emperor Monkey gestured a few more times and gave a detailed description of the location and distance, Shen Qian nodded slightly.
Then, he pulled a huge silver metal box out from under his buttocks.
The box was opened, and inside lay a fully assembled black and white sniper rifle.
Shen Qian took out the "Sun Shooting" and set it up, then lay down on the ground to begin aiming, while the Emperor Monkey hid to the side, holding its breath and waiting.
This scene has been repeated more than ten times in the past two days.
Shen Qian knew he was crazy; he was doing something that would leave all the sniper training officers speechless.
A complete novice is practicing sniping in a restricted area!
Only a madman would do that.
Whether it's wind speed and direction, air pressure and temperature, or visibility, it's a no-go zone with absolutely no rules, making it an incredibly difficult place to snipe.
But before sinking, he was mainly too lazy to follow the proper procedures.
He also has his own reasons for his confidence.
The ace snipers commonly seen among military warriors are generally not martial artists specializing in the arts of the mountains and seas. After all, this requires a lot of time to practice, and with that time, true geniuses would have already broken through to the next level of martial arts.
Therefore, it is rare, if not unique, for someone with the cultivation level of a mountain and sea master to learn sniping from scratch.
The combined advantages of mental strength and physical strength allowed Chen Qian to set himself at a higher starting point.
After all, he didn't have that much time to waste on guns.
He acted as an observer, visually assessing the weather and geographical conditions at the target location. He silently calculated in his mind and continuously adjusted the position of the gun muzzle.
After a while, Shen Qian finally stopped moving, and then his body became completely still.
The next second.
Bang!
As Chen Qian pulled the trigger, the surrounding world seemed to tremble. A bullet, ten centimeters long and burning with white flames, spun and disappeared into the air.
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