Transmigration begins with archery training

Senior Brother Huang Tao was about to step forward as he spoke.

"Senior Brother, please be careful."

Wei Xu advised against it, saying, "This person is petty and narrow-minded, and has a very strong bloodlust."

"What's there to be afraid of! You call him a nobody? I've already mastered Blood Refinement, why would I need to be afraid of him?"

Huang Tao shook off his junior brother's arm and rushed forward to block his way.

Chen Sanshi remained expressionless, feigning ignorance as he asked, "What is it?"

"Brother."

Huang Tao clasped his hands in a respectful greeting: "We're planning to pool our money to buy Bailu at market price, so you won't lose out. What do you say?"

"Not for sale."

Chen Sanshi was about to walk around him when he spoke.

"stop!"

Huang Tao emphasized, "If you don't give me this face today, don't even think about leaving. I advise you..."

He had only spoken half a sentence when a cold glint suddenly flashed past his face.

There was a "thud," as if something had fallen to the ground.

After a two-second pause, a sharp pain shot through him. Huang Tao clutched his bleeding cheek and howled, "My ear! My ear!!!"

Are you still going to buy?

Chen Sanshi sheathed his reed spear and said, word by word.

Because the gun was drawn so quickly, not a single drop of blood touched the tip of the gun.

"You lunatic, you're a lunatic!"

The martial arts disciples were horrified: "Our senior brother didn't do anything to you, so why did he attack and hurt people?!"

Nothing happened to me?

Chen Sanshi sneered inwardly.

It's not that they don't want to, but that they have some concerns!

This ear deserves to be cut off; it was a fair sacrifice.

"I will kill you!"

Huang Tao was enraged. His fully developed Qi and blood, which were at the peak of his cultivation, erupted instantly. He endured the pain, drew a long sword, and wanted to slash at the boy's face.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a sharp shout rang out.

A man in his forties rushed over and blocked Huang Tao's path.

"Fifth Master!"

The disciples of the Tai Lei Martial Arts School immediately gathered around him as if they had found their pillar of support.

"Fifth Master, you've come at just the right time."

"This kid..."

"..."

"You must be Chen Sanshi, the flag officer for the selection of the vanguard?"

Faced with a cacophony of accusations, Master Song ignored them and instead praised, "Excellent marksmanship, excellent courage! Surrounded by so many people, you still dared to take the initiative."

"Fifth Young Master should see that it was your people who tried to force a sale first; I was just defending myself."

Chen Sanshi recognized that this person was most likely the fifth son of Master Tai Lei.

"It was their fault, they deserved to suffer."

Song Laowu said in a deep voice, "However, Officer Chen, you may have heard that my father is injured and needs a strange beast to heal him. I wonder if you could sell me the deer heart? I am willing to pay far more than the market price."

"Not for sale."

Chen Sanshi refused outright.

He had inquired with the physician.

The most beneficial part of the white deer for cultivation is its heart.

It's a product with a market but no price.

No matter how much silver you have, it will be difficult to catch a second deer in a short period of time.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to quickly master blood cultivation and prepare for bone cultivation; how could he possibly give it to someone else?

There's no need to worry about the other party causing trouble.

If they really wanted to take action, they would have already robbed it; why waste so much time talking?

"Farewell!"

As Chen Sanshi spoke, he carried the white deer away.

Master Song stopped and stared, but did not stop him.

"Fifth Master!"

Huang Tao couldn't believe it: "Why are you stopping me? I should be the one to teach this kid a lesson."

"Fool, I saved your life!"

Master Song spat and cursed, "You wouldn't even react if I cut off your ear, do you think you can last a few rounds!"

"Isn't he... isn't he just a junior officer?"

Huang Tao finally began to feel a sense of lingering fear.

Xiao Qi's highest achievement is only the minor stage of Blood Refinement, while he has reached the major stage!

"waste!"

Master Song shouted angrily, "Dozens of people, all of them are just good-for-nothings!"

"We searched for a month and didn't even get a glimpse of the white deer's backside, while others caught one as soon as they went up the mountain. Useless, all of them are useless!"

"Pick up your ear! I'll make you pick up your ear!"

……

"This is so frustrating!"

On the way down the mountain, Chen Sanshi felt depressed.

The reason he didn't kill the martial arts school disciples was because he had noticed Song Laowu watching from a distance.

That guy is at the Bone Refinement Realm!

On the surface, I didn't seem to have suffered any losses on this trip.

But that's because the other party was wary of his status.

Ultimately, he was afraid of Xiang Tingchun, the Governor's Mansion, and even Wang Zhi, but not of him.

and.

This land belongs to the people. Why should we have to cater to their whims just to go hunting?!

Retreat!

Only one's own strength is the foundation of everything.

The group of people from the martial arts school followed him around like wolves all day, making Chen Sanshi feel extremely uncomfortable.

If this happens again, he'll make sure the martial arts school is drenched in blood!

Back to the stream.

Chen Sanshi saw Zhao Qiao and his group carrying a goat, indicating that they had had a good harvest that day.

"Brother Chen also killed a goat."

Zhuang Yi waved from afar.

"That's a deer, and a strange beast at that!"

Zhao Qiao corrected.

"I'll be a good boy."

Wu Da craned his neck: "How much silver would this cost?"

"Be content with having a sheep."

Zhao Qiao was very satisfied.

A group of people went down the mountain.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Chen Sanshi was invited to a VIP room to settle the bill.

Deer blood is difficult to preserve, so I kept five catties.

Take away the best parts of the deer antler.

There's only one deer heart, take it.

Different parts of different animals are valuable. For example, the gallbladder of a white deer is relatively worthless, and all such internal organs are sold off.

The deer tendons were also left behind.

Then comes venison.

The effects of eating the meat of exotic beasts will be greatly reduced if it is left for too long.

Chen Sanshi left behind about 100 jin.

Finally, what could be sold was sold, and the account showed 280 taels.

In addition, Baozhi, which Liang Zhan gave away, was also sold for sixty taels.

This amount of money would be more than enough for an ordinary person to live a comfortable life in the prefectural city.

But for martial arts practitioners, it is merely a resource for a certain stage.

More than three hundred taels of silver; it would take a bundle to carry it all.

Chen Sanshi, carrying a heavy load of silver, rode his white horse to the forge in the military camp.

"This tendon?!"

Niu Gai held the white tendon and gently tugged at it: "You actually got the tendon of a white deer? Good stuff. I'll definitely make you a bow with a strength of over ten shi (a unit of weight). Come and pick it up in thirty days."

After giving his explanation, Chen Sanshi inquired about the Witch God Cult.

"said."

While eating peanuts and drinking, Wang Zhi said, "Commander Xiang was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table and ordered Luo Dongquan to take men to continue the investigation and make sure to find out the truth before the new magistrate and the selection officer arrive."

"Selector?"

Chen Sanshi asked, "Didn't you say you'd come after spring?"

"I don't know why, but it's happening earlier this year."

Wang squinted: "I reckon it's not for you, but for the sake of rectification."

"Rectification?"

Chen Sanshi said, "Similar to an imperial envoy coming to inspect?"

"Correct."

Wang Zhi nodded: "Every year, the selected officers travel thousands of miles to various counties and prefectures, not just to pick up people, but more importantly, to rectify military discipline and kill a few more hopeless guys."