Transmigration begins with archery training

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The lockdown lasted for three full days, even the selection of the forwards was postponed.

Chen Sanshi was temporarily housed in the military camp in Xiyi City. During this time, he did not rest but took advantage of the effects of the spiritual herbs to cultivate diligently. Although it was impossible to break through in such a short time, every little bit of improvement was beneficial.

[Technique: Unity Spear Technique (Minor Success)]

【Progress: 129/2000】

It is worth mentioning that.

As his cultivation level improved, his absorption efficiency of spiritual grains also increased significantly. Therefore, his cultivation speed did not slow down like most people do due to the difficulty of higher cultivation levels.

That afternoon, they finally received notice that they could enter the city, and the selection process would continue in two days.

However, this search of the city seems to have yielded nothing.

That's right, not a single person was caught.

After killing people, the Witch God Cult vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated into thin air.

"Could it be that the killers weren't from the Witch God Cult, but ghosts?"

Bai Tingzhi grabbed his hair: "How could we not catch them!"

"yes……"

Tang Yingke continued, "Liangzhou City is very large, but there are only so many places to hide. After the incident, the city was immediately sealed off. Logically speaking, we should be able to find clues."

After being ostracized, he became acquainted with Bai Tingzhi.

"What's there to be afraid of? Even a ghost would be intimidated by the Commander!"

One general, who was at the Meridian Opening Realm, scoffed, "Just wait, it's only a matter of time."

It's hard to say whether they can catch them.

But one thing is true.

The Witch God Cult really didn't dare to target people in the army; those who died were mostly members of the sect, though occasionally powerful families would also suffer.

"See you soon, Mr. Chen!"

"Goodbye."

Chen Sanshi nodded in response, his attitude neither warm nor cold.

Once it was in the mountains, and once it was in the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation.

On two crucial occasions, the other party offered words of advice, which can be considered a favor in any case.

As for the fact that he was hesitant to get too close to the Crown Prince, that was completely understandable. Tang Yingke's father was an official in the capital, and even if he wasn't afraid, he still had to consider his father's feelings.

Not everyone is as fearless as Bai Tingzhi, who doesn't even have any relatives.

Chen Sanshi originally intended to treat the other party to a drink, but with Cao Fan and others watching from the side, he was really worried about implicating the other party, so he didn't say much.

Liangzhou City is very large.

Even if many people die overnight, it will appear as if nothing has happened.

Return to Chen Mansion.

Chen Sanshi could hear a lot of noise even before he entered the door.

"master."

Siqin bowed and came forward to lead the horse.

Chen Sanshi dismounted and asked, "Another guest?"

"Uh-huh."

Siqin replied, "We have some guests. They are in the special reception room. You can go and see them, sir. There is good news."

"Oh?"

Chen Sanshi arrived at the side room.

The ink painting led him inside.

I saw that the room was full of women.

Tong Shi, some of the wives of her subordinates, and Sun Li were all present.

"Lord Chen is back!"

"Greetings, Lord Chen."

"Since you're back, we won't disturb you any longer. We'll take our leave now."

"..."

The women quickly left.

In the end, only Sun Li remained.

"Brother Shi".

Gu Xinlan stood up and explained, "Something happened in the city these past two days, and Sister Li was worried about me, so she came to protect me."

After returning, Sun Li devoted herself to practicing swordsmanship and is now a martial artist specializing in internal organ refinement.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Chen Sanshi clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"We're already so familiar with each other, why are you still being so polite with me?"

Sun Li rarely spoke with a smile: "Congratulations, junior brother."

"Congratulations to me?"

Chen Sanshi looked at Lan Jie'er, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, and immediately understood what was going on: "Pregnant?"

"Ah."

Gu Xinlan bit her lip.

"Okay."

Chen Sanshi felt a mix of emotions; he wasn't exactly happy, nor was he worried. After all, this was his first time being a father in both his lives, and he had no experience.

He pulled Lan Jie'er down to sit and took her pulse, confirming that it was indeed a pregnancy pulse.

Sun Li teased, "Junior brother, you can even take pulses?"

"I learned it from Physician Jiang."

After arriving in Liangzhou, Physician Jiang and his colleagues continued working at the pharmacy.

Chen Sanshi said, "Lan Jie'er, you don't need to go out to get medicine anymore. I will personally take care of everything, whether it's food or drink. If two maids aren't enough, I'll hire two more."

"Am I really that difficult to please, Lan-jie?"

Gu Xinlan said, "Siqin and Mohua are both clever and diligent. You can just do your thing. If you really can't get away, it's fine not to come back. Li-meimei is taking care of things at home."

"It's okay if you don't come back?"

Chen Sanshi thought to himself that this wasn't what she said before she got pregnant; it seemed that once the pregnancy was over, she wouldn't need him anymore.

"Yes, junior brother."

Sun Li said seriously, "Tomorrow is the final stage of the selection process. You should focus on preparing. My father... has high hopes for you. Although he can be a bit stubborn at times, I can tell."

"Your Nine Dragons Body is no match for theirs. You'd better win a few more matches in the martial arts competition. That way, you'll at least be an inner disciple, and in a couple of years, you'll still have a chance to be promoted to a true disciple."

After the selection process, players will be ranked according to their performance, which will determine the amount of resources they will be allocated.

But it is not static.

It's impossible for someone to later achieve numerous military exploits, have a sudden enlightenment or a fortuitous encounter that causes their realm to rise rapidly, and then be completely denied a chance simply because their performance in the selection process is poor.

The seventh senior brother was once an inner disciple, and later rose to the rank of true disciple after making meritorious contributions and breaking through the Xuanxiang realm.

Of course, the worst that can be is an inner-door position.

"pity."

Sun Li said regretfully, "Actually, it would be best if we could win the championship..."

Chen Sanshi nodded.

He understood what Sun Li meant.

Rumors are circulating that whoever wins the championship this year will receive the true teachings, which may include methods beyond the level of a Martial Saint. This is completely different from the concept of first becoming an inner disciple and then being promoted to a true disciple.

Therefore, if you can win the championship, you should still win the championship.

The internal organ refinement is complete!

Even Wen Qiushi is a formidable opponent.

For Chen Sanshi, the martial arts competition was the final hurdle!

He trained for two days and one night without a break, and only got a good night's sleep the day before the assessment to recharge his energy. Then he received a notice to participate in the competition.

"Go all out!"

Chen Sanshi encouraged himself and rode his white swan horse to the military city.

On the martial arts field.

The arena has been set up, with a total of more than a dozen arenas.

Li Qianzong was still in charge of announcing the rules.

"These bamboo skewers are numbered A, B, C, D, E, F..."

"Come up and draw lots. Those who draw the same lot will be your opponents. You will then have a martial arts duel on the stage. Whoever knocks their opponent off the stage wins."

"The winner will compete against the other winners in the corresponding venue, in a round-robin fashion. The examiners will give scores based on the rankings until the last two compete for the title."

"All the competitions will end today."

"One more thing to remind you: although you can concede and someone will come to your rescue, swords have no eyes, and there is still a possibility of serious injury or even death. If you want to give up, do so as soon as possible."