Transmigration begins with archery training

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"Give me?"

Chen Sanshi naturally understood what this meant.

mean.

He is probably the only rogue cultivator who can cultivate the immortal path without going to the cultivation world, thus avoiding countless dangers and saving a lot of resources.

This gift is very heavy.

"After I die."

Sun Xiangzong tapped the ring: "Take it. Inside are martial arts techniques above the level of a Martial Saint and a long spear. With the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear, they will recognize you, but you also need to have prestige yourself. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You didn't fight with the Eighth Battalion in the Battle of Mingzhou."

"No, it's not Dongqing either."

"Only by winning this battle on the grasslands can you truly win over the northern border and the eight major camps. Do you understand?"

It's really about making arrangements for the aftermath.

Chen Sanshi didn't mince words, and slammed his forehead heavily on the ground: "This disciple will remember."

"Okay, you're not a shy person."

Sun Xiangzong smirked: "I always said that a hundred-year-old should have been buried long ago. I don't know what they're so upset about."

"Remember what you promised me, to take good care of Sun Buqi and his sister. Consider this my exchange of my possessions for it."

"Alright, go ahead, and while you're at it, call your senior brother in."

"Yes!"

Chen Sanshi got up and left.

Just as Sun Xiangzong picked up his teacup, seeing that he had really left, he deliberately coughed and repeated, "I told you to take good care of Sun Buqi and his sister, did you remember that?!"

"This disciple has remembered..."

Chen Sanshi stopped in his tracks, realizing what his master meant.

He quickly turned around, knelt down again, and said loudly, "Master! Your disciple is fond of Senior Sister Sun and wishes to marry her properly. The betrothal gifts will be delivered to your residence tomorrow. Please grant me your permission, Master!"

"Hmm, I'll think about it."

Sun Xiangzong waved his hand with satisfaction: "Go."

Marry his senior sister.

These few words.

Chen Sanshi's voice was very loud.

The senior students in the courtyard heard it all clearly.

This kind of thing is perfectly aboveboard, and there's no need to hide it.

"Yo~"

Cheng Wei laughed and said, "Junior Brother is quite something!"

"Amitabha!"

Meng Guangxin chanted the Buddha's name: "Excellent, excellent."

"good."

Rong Yanqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "If he doesn't speak up, he'll be too inconsiderate."

"what?"

Sun Buqi, standing at the courtyard gate, heard it clearly: "Chen Sanshi really became my brother-in-law? Sister, did you hear that?"

In the darkness, Sun Li's expression was unclear, but she said, "You have a problem with that?"

"No no."

Everyone is happy.

Only Lü Ji's lips had a forced, exaggerated curve.

But it's not his turn yet; there's still hope.

"Squeak~"

The door opens.

"Big brother."

Chen Sanshi said, "Master wants you to come in."

"it is good."

Lü Ji strode forward, entered the room, closed the door, and then knelt down heavily: "Master!"

"It's been over thirty years."

Sun Xiangzong looked at him and said slowly, "It's been over thirty years since I picked you up from the war-torn land."

"I will never forget Master's great kindness and virtue!"

Lü Ji kowtowed, saying nothing, but he was filled with anticipation.

"You don't need to think about it anymore, the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear belongs to your junior brother."

Sun Xiangzong said bluntly.

"..."

silence.

After a dozen or so breaths of silence, Lü Ji's voice rang out again: "Disciple... understands. The Dragon Gallant Silver Spear is fine, but disciple wants to know, why is Master unwilling to even impart the cultivation technique to me?"

"good very good."

Sun Xiangzong put the lid on the teacup: "If you have grievances in your heart, you should speak them out. The fact that you can speak directly makes me think more highly of you."

"so……"

Lu Ji respectfully asked, "Master, could you please tell me whether it is because I am lacking in talent, or if I have done something wrong..."

He paused, as if recalling something.

"Is it still about what happened back then?"

"Master!"

"I have realized my mistake and sincerely repented for what happened back then. For each person who died, I have engraved their name on a monument and placed them in the best place in the mountains and rivers!"

"ten years."

Sun Xiangzong said calmly, "I buried a ring containing a cultivation technique under that monument for ten years, but you only erected the monument for your master to see and did not think you were wrong. If you had gone to look at it even once, you would have found the ring, but you never went even once."

Lu Ji's body trembled, and he stood there stunned.

The martial arts technique he had always dreamed of.

That's it...

Buried in the mud for ten years?

He only needs to go once; he could get it in one go!

"child."

Sun Xiangzong said earnestly, "Your nature is like this, and you can't change it. After all, we are master and disciple. I only hope that one day you won't turn against your fellow disciples."

"Master!"

Lu Ji's voice trembled: "May I take a look at the cultivation technique?"

"Since you have already learned the ways of incense and deities, why bother asking for more?"

Sun Xiangzong put down his teacup and closed his eyes: "Come in, everyone."

"Master!"

The fellow disciples entered one after another.

They noticed that their senior brother's expression wasn't good, and knew that some things might have already been decided.

"One last thing."

Sun Xiangzong said slowly.

"Master, are you going to talk about the upcoming battle?"

Wang Zhi said.

"Yes."

“Master, you are the supervisor and the commander of the Northern Liang army. Even His Highness the Sixth Prince has been waiting for you.”

"What I want to tell you is..."

Sun Xiangzong said calmly, "I am no longer able to fight. From now on, Beiliang will depend on you."

"Master, don't worry!"

Everyone knelt down.

"In martial arts, there's the eldest brother; in strategy, there's the fourth brother and the junior brother!"

"In this battle, we will surely annihilate the main forces of the four barbarian tribes and restore peace to the northern border!"

"Master, you've fought battles all your life, it's time for you to rest and enjoy your retirement!"

"Correct."

“Master, after the war is over, we will all resign from our posts and come to take care of you in your old age and see you off in your final days.”

"Hehe, all of you may leave. I need to rest."

Sun Xiangzong waved his hand gently: "From now on, you will have to walk your own path."

"Master!"

"boom--"

The nine disciples knelt down on the ground and kowtowed deeply.

then.

At the butler's signal, they did not continue to disturb them and left one after another.

Lü Ji was the last to leave.

"Boss!"

Third Senior Brother Nie Yuan chased after him: "How is it? Could it be..."

"Master gave it all to Junior Brother."

Lu Ji walked forward with a somber expression: "Dragon Gallant Silver Spear, and martial arts techniques above the Martial Saint level."

"This……"

Nie Yuan pondered, "This is passing on the mantle to my junior brother! Why is that...? My junior brother is good, but he has only been a disciple for a little over two years. Isn't it a bit hasty for Master to do this?"

"Yeah, why..."

Lu Ji suddenly stopped, then grabbed his junior brother's collar: "Junior brother, tell me, why is that! In terms of cultivation and talent, I am the best; in terms of military merit and prestige, I am also the highest! In terms of loyalty, wouldn't I treat you as my own brothers!"