Transmigration begins with archery training

Chapter 54

It's simply that medicinal herbs have become more expensive.

At worst, he can just run up the mountain a few more times. If he can't find any exotic beasts, he can always find black bears and big insects.

He drank the whole bowl of blood-nourishing soup in one go.

Chen Sanshi carried his spear to the training ground and began the final breakthrough.

In the Blood Refining Realm, from the beginner to the minor mastery, the Qi and blood evolve from one strand to four strands, circulating through the limbs, achieving a power far exceeding that of ordinary people.

However, no martial art relies solely on the limbs.

Take marksmanship, for example. Not only do you need strong arms, but you also need to coordinate your waist and lower body to be stable enough to unleash enough marksmanship.

Therefore, it is not enough for Qi and blood to circulate only in the limbs.

Only when one's Qi and blood are fully developed, flowing throughout the body and forming a large shape, can one fully unleash the power of a martial art.

Wielding his reed-leaf spear, Chen Sanshi carefully sensed the changes in his internal energy and blood.

His four streams of scalding blood and qi had already reached their limit through the practice of the technique, and were in a state where they could no longer improve. He was just one step away from breaking through and integrating them into his entire body.

Exactly.

It's always close.

It gives the impression that something wants to come out, but then keeps coming back.

patience!

Despite his short time practicing martial arts, Chen Sanshi has endured far more hardship than anyone else.

Eating animal meat and taking tonics requires intense cultivation to metabolize them.

Every time I practice the stance training and use the Haoran breathing method, it hurts a lot, every single time!

Therefore, he has no shortage of patience.

It's just a matter of time.

Calming himself, Chen Sanshi tediously repeated his marksmanship over and over again.

……

Seeing this, Wang Zhi quickly pulled Xiang Tingchun over.

"Don't try to deceive me."

Xiang Tingchun looked incredulous: "At most, less than two months, and you've already mastered Blood Refinement?"

"The thousand households don't believe it?"

Wang Zhi said with a smile, "I heard that you got a lot of good medicinal herbs from the Liang family of Tianyuan, including a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng."

"Blood ginseng is only helpful to those who practice blood cultivation. What do you need it for?"

Xiang Tingchun reacted: "That's really strange, this is the first time I've seen you ask for something for someone else. Okay, I promise you, if he breaks through, I'll give him the Blood Ginseng."

The two arrived at the training ground while talking.

When Xiang Tingchun saw the dazzling array of spears in the open space, even his eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Fatty Wang, if he masters blood cultivation so quickly, won't he end up with inferior blood?"

"rest assured."

Wang Zhi patted his chest and said, "What I taught him is the best basic method in the world. It is solid, and at least it will give him superior qi and blood. No matter how high or far he goes in the future, it will not hold him back."

"You seem to have some family wealth."

Xiang Tingchun had no doubts and said with emotion, "Tell me, what exactly did you do to be exiled here? I even investigated, and none of the famous generals in the Eight Great Camps have the surname Wang."

"The commander really thinks highly of me."

Wang Zhi's face remained expressionless: "I'm forty-three years old this year, and I'm still only at the Bone Refining stage. How could I possibly become a general? I'm just a nepotism hire doing odd jobs."

Xiang Tingchun didn't say much, but quietly looked at the young man on the training ground.

In the end, Chen Sanshi simply closed his eyes and practiced his marksmanship entirely through muscle memory, focusing his attention entirely on his body, carefully feeling the flow of qi and blood.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

He felt the light outside his eyelids getting dimmer and dimmer until it was completely dark, until his hands holding the gun stiffened and became inflexible, until his lungs expanded to their limit and were about to burst open and spit blood at any moment.

thumping!

When the body reaches its limit and is about to give up, all four streams of blood flow back to the heart. When they flow out again, they are no longer four streams, but have transformed into thousands of threads that flow through the limbs and bones, permeating the entire body!

For ordinary martial artists who have mastered the art of blood cultivation, their blood and qi are abundant within their bodies.

But Chen Sanshi's essence is all over his body.

This is true blood and qi circulation!

[Technique: Basic Soldier Spear Techniques (Mastery)]

[Effect: Blood of the Dragon and Elephant]

All the effects of the "Dragon Elephant Blood" are now covered, making them even better and significantly improved.

Chen Sanshi readjusted his qi and blood, and could feel the "blood of the dragon and elephant" seemingly tempering his body's bones and tendons.

No wonder blood cultivation is so important.

The bone-refining stage relies on the cultivated qi and blood to temper the bones; the higher the quality of the qi and blood, the better the effect.

I just don't know what level the Dragon Elephant Blood is.

The system no longer displays progress; it is necessary to change the cultivation method for the Bone Refining Realm.

Let's go find Wang Zhi and ask him about it.

"it is good!"

Lost in thought, I heard a cheer.

Chen Sanshi opened his eyes.

He then realized that not much time had actually passed.

Judging from the sky, it should be about two hours.

However, the commotion was so great that it attracted a large crowd.

The person leading the cheers was Xiang Tingchun.

His gaze held a mixture of admiration and envy as he said, "After two months of martial arts training, you've mastered blood cultivation. Our Poyang Thousand-Household Garrison has produced a prodigy!"

Chen Sanshi, holding his spear and clasping his hands in a fist salute, said, "I flatter you, Commander Qianhu."

"No need for modesty, effective immediately you are promoted to captain, however..."

Xiang Tingchun gave a wry smile: "Although there are vacancies, there aren't enough people to allocate to you."

"Let's treat them as if they were generals for now. If anyone joins the army later, they will be given priority to be assigned to your command."

"In addition, I will reward you with a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng."

"Your men will also be rewarded. The elite soldiers will receive two doses of Tonifying Soup, and the battle soldiers will receive two taels of silver. I will pay for this silver myself!"

"Thank you, sir."

Chen Sanshi, of course, wouldn't be polite.

"Okay."

Xiang Tingchun nodded in satisfaction, then reprimanded the soldiers watching, "Train hard, and you'll all be rewarded!"

After giving his speech, he strode away, his hand on the sword at his waist.

Back in the tent, Luo Dongquan followed closely behind.

"Sir, those people have responded."

He reported, "The martial arts school said they strongly support your decision to send troops, but they can't see any sincerity from you. They also said that your secrecy suggests that the magic treasure is not actually in your hands and that you are just playing them."

He won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

Xiang Tingchun then asked, "What about the cultists? Have they been found?"

"This humble servant is incompetent!" Luo Dongquan bowed his head.

"Even if I gave you five hundred men to search the city every day, you still couldn't find it?!"

Xiang Tingchun felt a great headache coming on.

If he can't find any of the cultists who slipped through the net, where will he get the magical treasures for the martial arts school?

Screw the magical treasure!

In any case, it cannot affect the campaign next spring.

It seems that we can't make them obey unless we take some drastic measures!

"Click——"

"Enough is enough! There's no need to endure any longer!"

Xiang Tingchun crushed the teacup in his hand to pieces: "Old Luo, think of a way to frame the martial arts school."