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Volume 1 Chapter 43 Swallow!

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    Not because it¡¯s too difficult, but because it¡¯s too easy!

    According to the contract, those who win the Osmanthus Lunjian competition only need to participate in the entrance examination of state-level institutions within the specified time, and they can obtain the qualification to own Silver Longan, which they can deal with at will.  It does not stipulate that contractors must successfully pass the exam, they just need to participate.

    There is no penalty for failure, and there are subsequent benefits for success.

    The only somewhat binding condition is also very simple: "After six years, you must return to Muxi City and serve for four years."

    Although it is simple, it still needs to be notarized and processed by the judicial agency, reported to the Xuanzhou Imperial City, and then synchronized with the records in various states and cities.  Once he violates it, he will be punished by being jailed and cast aside by the world at the least, or being quartered with nine swords at the worst.

    Chen Shaobai calculated with his fingers that even if he completed his military service in Muxi City, he would still be twenty-six years old and in his prime, so he simply wrote the three characters "Chen Shaobai" with a pen.

    "Fortunately, I have been urged by Xiaomiao over the years, so I managed to learn a little bit, and my writing is not too ugly."

    Chen Shaobai, who thought that all swordsmen were illiterate, was satisfied and looked in Noriji's direction with some evil intentions.  He subconsciously thought that even if a tall and muscular man like Noriyoshi couldn't directly press his fingerprints, his handwriting would not be easy to see.

    However, when his eyes fell on the contract belonging to Noriji, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

    On top of the contract written in black and white, in addition to Chen Kuangyin's handwriting, there is also a line of delicate and graceful regular script. The font is so beautiful that everyone who sees this line will think that it should belong to a foster child.  A young lady from a rich family who is unknown to others.

    Don¡¯t they all say that words are like people?

    Chen Shaobai felt that his self-esteem was hit hard, and his worldview collapsed instantly: "Dianji, your words"

    "Huh? My mother taught me to read and practice calligraphy since I was a child. Over time, it became like this." Noriyoshi seemed to know that his handwriting style was a bit weird, and he touched his bald head with some embarrassment when he answered.

    Chen Shaobai was angry and looked in the direction of Li Shuqing.

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    "You are worthy of being educated in ethnic studies."

    Giving up the idea of ??competing with others in calligraphy, Chen Shaobai clearly realized for the first time that he was not suitable for literature. He unconsciously touched his hand on the hilt of the sword as green as emerald at his waist, and suddenly felt much more at ease in his heart.

    "Sure enough, swordsmanship is the path that suits me best"

    The signing process is not simple. In addition to the deed written in black and white, it also requires a series of processes such as witnessing by a notary and recording by the competent authority.

    Seeing some officials he had never seen before busying back and forth in the black brick courtyard, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt bored, so he sat down cross-legged and silently studied the secret meditation book from Zhao Zongren.

    It took five days to get this nameless black book. Because it was full of obscure words and no illustrations, Chen Shaobai recited it over and over again until he confirmed that there were no omissions or errors, and then he  It was burned cleanly by a fire.

    Meditation practice and using mental power to move blood in the body is not as easy as he imagined. He tried for five or six days in a row and failed even once. The improvement in physical fitness was almost insignificant.  But even so, his ability to control himself has improved a lot.  Otherwise, the middle-aged man in black could have died with a single strike from his shoulder. How could he still have the energy to talk and laugh here?

    Running the method recorded in the book, Chen Shaobai felt that his body was gradually emptying out, his hearing was getting sharper and sharper, his heart was beating like a drum, and the blood was rushing back and forth in the blood vessels, making a splashing sound, like the waves crashing.  Shore general.  He could clearly perceive these changes, feel the flow of blood, and even attach his consciousness to it, but he could not move even a little bit.

    ¡°After all, the spirit is too illusory, and it is extremely difficult to turn it into reality and act on the blood.

    Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and Chen Shaobai used Qi Healing Technique on himself.

    Muscle contraction is normal, bone elasticity is normal, and blood flow velocity pathways are normal

    Chen Shaobai confirmed that nothing had changed, but the temperature of his body suddenly rose. As the heart pumped out the blood forcefully, his limbs were burning like fire, numbing and tingling. But at this moment, his perception of the blood seemed to  It became clearer and clearer.

    It will happen when conditions are ripe.

    The blood in his blood vessels and the blood in his muscles seemed to have become a long sword in his hand. He could use his fingers like an arm to move as he pleased, instinctively following the route recorded in the unknown meditation secret book.Get up.

    It is very dangerous to artificially manipulate the body's habits that have been developed for more than ten years. Therefore, even with the reference of the secret book, Chen Shaobai did not dare to use all his strength. Instead, he carefully moved the blood little by little and felt their moisture carefully.  and washout effect.

    Chen Shaobai was awakened by a hunger he had never experienced before.

    In the past, the boiling stomach acid made him feel unbearable, but until now, he didn't know what real torture was. Not only the stomach that holds food, but also the intestines secrete digestive juices crazily, in an incredible way.  It contracts and relaxes at a rapid rate, as if it is trying to completely decompose and absorb the last bit of food nutrients in the body.

    At this time, a fragrance similar to mint stew came from the object in his hand. Human instinct took over. Chen Shaobai swallowed it without even looking.

    Strange to say, as soon as the silver longan entered the belly, it was like two Taihang mountains being thrown into the flood, blocking the flow and blocking the waves, and the hunger was immediately reduced.

    After completing all these actions, Chen Shaobai noticed the changes around him.

    There were few stars in the moonlight, and the three giant mignonette trees emitted a faint green light. The fragrance was not as strong as in the daytime, and became a little softer.

    There were only four people left in the huge black brick courtyard.

    "Xiaobai, you finally woke up, but I'm starving to death." Without even looking, Chen Shaobai determined the identity of the speaker.

    Hearing these words with a rustic flavor, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt warm in his heart. He stood up with some emotion and threw two mignonette fruits towards the other party: "Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? Take it to fill your stomach first."  . Where is Li Shuqing?"

    "He was worried about the loss of the silver longan's spiritual energy, so he went home first." Noriyoshi answered vaguely while chewing.

    Thinking of that person¡¯s character who could give up everything for the sake of swordsmanship, Chen Shaobai thought it was reasonable.  He shook his head slightly, but then he saw a middle-aged man who had a good relationship with him, and quickly made a swordsman's salute: "Why are you here?"

    The visitor has slender eyes and a long beard, and his hair is tied up with a silver band. Although he is not tall, he still has a majestic temperament.

    It is Ba Qingtian.

    But at this moment, he and Chen Kuangyin were both staring at Chen Shaobai with strange expressions on their faces. Without answering directly, they both said in unison:

    "You take care of yourself first."

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