Transmigration begins with archery training

At the same time, a living person, bound hand and foot, was dragged out of the next room by the old servant.

The one who was tied up was a man dressed in coarse linen clothes. He looked quite strong, but at this moment he was extremely weak, his face was deathly pale, and the veins on his neck were dark purple, like earthworms crawling on them.

His body convulsed uncontrollably, and he made painful, whimpering sounds while vomiting black blood.

"What are they doing?"

On the roof.

Chen Sanshi finally managed to sneak up and, after lifting the rubble, saw this scene before him.

This person appears to be poisoned.

Why would a martial arts school arrest and poison people? Are they testing drugs?

His gaze swept across the room.

It was placed next to the medicine grinder...

Linghe?!

Chen Sanshi's pupils suddenly dilated.

There were vast fields of farmland outside the military camp, how could he not recognize this place?

The twenty-first year of the Longqing reign.

The old emperor claimed to have dreamt of a celestial being bestowing treasure upon him.

Upon waking up, he ordered that one-tenth of the country's arable land be used to plant this herb.

However, this plant, though called a "miracle herb," ​​is actually a poisonous plant.

Anyone who eats it will die instantly, beyond saving.

The symptoms are similar to those of the person in front of you: blackened blood vessels and bleeding from all seven orifices.

The martial arts school captures people alive and feeds them spirit grains?

What's the purpose?

Chen Sanshi held his breath and continued to spy in the shadows.

A few minutes later, the man indeed began to bleed from all seven orifices, and finally died.

The old servant of the Liang family had been waiting for a long time. He took out a dagger and went up to cut open the corpse's intestines.

His withered, twig-like hands tore through flesh and blood, pulling out a dark pill and handing it to the old man who had been grinding medicine in the corner.

"The poison has been removed, young master, you can eat now."

After examining the item, Pharmacist Li presented it with both hands.

Liang Zhan took the still-warm pill, stained with blood, and swallowed it without hesitation.

"hiss!"

The moment he took the medicine, he gasped and looked pained. He quickly adopted a stance and breathing technique to suppress the abnormality in his body.

"genius!"

As Liang Zhan experienced the powerful effects of the medicine, he exclaimed in admiration: "Pan Quan is truly a genius! How do you think he came up with the idea of ​​using living people to filter toxins?"

"It only takes ten people to remove more than 90% of the toxins."

"The efficacy of one pill is equivalent to medicinal materials worth a hundred taels of silver!"

"This is still a self-taught method."

"To truly make the spirit grain effective, we need to use a magical treasure."

"It's a pity that Xiang Tingchun is too domineering. To this day, we don't even know what a celestial treasure is!"

"Yes."

The old servant sighed, "Recently, Poyang has been going through another turbulent time. Even Commander Sun's own flesh and blood has come, seemingly investigating this matter as well. No martial arts school dares to continue arresting large numbers of people. This one was the last one we had; there won't be any more after that."

"I'm still too incompetent."

Liang Zhan sighed, "Even with the spiritual grain, I've only mastered the bone-refining technique; I'm still far from achieving minor mastery."

"I really envy that kid surnamed Chen. He mastered the Blood Technique in just two months of martial arts training."

"Speaking of which, Song Laowu ended up like this simply because one of his disciples offended him..."

"Qin Feng wanted him dead back then, how could he possibly let me go in the future?"

The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became: "We need to urge Prefect Ji to get rid of him before he starts practicing bone-setting. At the very least, we should drive him out of Poyang County."

"boom--"

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of bones breaking exploded in his ears.

A bolt of pitch-black lightning suddenly struck down, hitting the old servant in the Bone Refining Realm on the head, blasting open his skull and piercing right through it!

"Uncle Wu?!"

Before Liang Zhan could react, another bolt of black lightning struck.

This time, it's coming for him.

"boom!"

Liang Zhan's bones were completely unable to withstand the attack. His shoulder was pierced by the terrifying lightning, and he was pinned to the wall behind him.

The pharmacist was not spared either; his thigh was smashed through by the black lightning, and he fell to the ground with a shrill scream.

Everything happened so suddenly, in just two or three seconds.

It was only then that Liang Zhan realized what was happening.

There is no black lightning here.

What was embedded in his body was an armor-piercing arrow!

What kind of bow and arrow could possess such terrifying power?!

He's a bone-training martial artist!

"boom--"

Another loud bang came from above, and the roof tiles crumbled into pieces and fell in large chunks, leaving a large, transparent hole in the roof.

A figure descended from the sky, carrying a bow and arrows in his hand and a long spear on his back.

"Fine, fine, you really did want to harm me!"

Chen Sanshi said coldly.

"It's you?!"

When Liang Zhan recognized the person, his heart trembled.

Eight personal disciples guarded the area around the medicine valley!

He couldn't imagine how this person managed to sneak in so silently.

"Someone is coming——"

Liang Zhan shouted as he raised his right-hand sword in an attempt to retaliate.

"boom--"

He had barely raised his hand when another bolt of black lightning struck, piercing his wrist and pinning him to the wall. His longsword clattered to the ground, leaving him completely unable to resist.

"Brother Chen!"

Liang Zhan forced a smile at the masked man in front of him, but it looked somewhat distorted due to the intense pain: "Brother Chen, you don't need to go to such lengths, do you?"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Chen Sanshi pulled off his mask.

In fact, his weapon was so conspicuous that it made no difference whether he wore a mask or not.

The only safe way is to do things cleanly.

He fired another arrow into Liang Zhan's left hand and said, "Next, I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them!"

Things are too complicated.

You can't get the whole story just by overhearing a few words.

We should leave one survivor first and find out the truth before making any further statements.

"what--"

Liang Zhan was in so much pain that his whole body was trembling. He begged for mercy repeatedly: "Brother Chen! Ask me anything you want, and I will answer everything I know!"

"it is good!"

Chen Sanshi asked, "Is the Immortal Treasure in Xiang Tingchun's hands? Is he using it to threaten you into donating military supplies to the Thousand-Household Garrison?"

"How did you know?"

Liang Zhan was badly injured and covered in cold sweat: "You're right."

Chen Sanshi asked, "What is a celestial treasure?"

Liang Zhan said haltingly, "I...I don't know..."

"boom--"

In the blink of an eye, another arrow struck, pinning his right leg to the ground as well.

"what!!!"

Liang Zhan nearly fainted: "Brother Chen, spare me! I didn't lie. We've been searching all along, and all we know is that this thing can definitely extract the essence of the spiritual grain..."

"Start from the beginning!"

Chen Sanshi issued an ultimatum.

"It's the barbarian Tuoba tribe!"

Liang Zhan gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and said haltingly, "Two months ago..."

As the other party explained in detail...

Chen Sanshi finally managed to roughly figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

Two months ago!

At that time, he had just transmigrated and was still worried about Qin Xiong's situation.

Meanwhile, on the distant grasslands, a struggle for the crown prince was taking place among the barbarian Tuoba tribe.