From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

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If it can be nurtured with Qi and transformed into a physical form, it might become a divine bow!

The most crucial and fundamental step in transforming, controlling, and refining objects is to nurture them with Qi... From a microscopic perspective, this process involves influencing the arrangement of particles at the microscopic level of an object through the rhythm of one's own cultivation techniques.

It has already involved the molecular and atomic levels.

Therefore.

Anything, after a long period of nurturing, can gradually transform and control itself, even if the person is not skilled in crafting.

It's just that compared to those extraordinary people who have corresponding methods, the efficiency is much lower.

However, crafting weapons requires talent and skill; otherwise, it's impossible to do it in isolation.

"Round Two!"

Ru Song shouted.

Instantly, the two targets were moved to a position fifty paces away from the two men.

The bow is drawn as full as a full moon!

whoosh-

The two let go almost simultaneously.

But Gao Huan's arrows were clearly faster and hit the bullseye with perfect accuracy.

Zhixia's arrow landed just outside the red circle of the bullseye.

This was because he realized the unusual nature of the composite bow and arrows in Zhixia's hands, and a sense of panic arose in his heart, causing a few beads of sweat to seep into his palms, which made his aim slightly off.

Besides, their initial mindsets were completely different.

The six members of the Kong family came with unwavering confidence in their struggle for the orthodoxy of Confucianism. They were determined to win, but once they lost, their confidence was shaken, and they became anxious about losing what they had gained.

But Jiang Liu didn't care about winning or losing.

Losing is no big deal.

It's just letting "Confucianism" rot in the Confucian family and then turn into dust in history.

Of the six of them, apart from Li Yang who was worried about blaming himself for losing, the rest were all carefree. Even the girl Liu, who was complaining and dissatisfied, didn't dwell on the loss too much and quickly forgot her previous unhappiness.

After this second round, Gao Huan and Zhi Xia had the same score of fifteen.

Round three.

The target has been moved a hundred paces away, so the strength of the extraordinary person will not be reduced much, but the legend of "shooting an arrow through a willow leaf from a hundred paces away" is not easy.

Zhixia was the strongest archer among the younger generation of the Kong family, but she had never tried shooting from a hundred paces away.

This is no longer a simple matter of estimating where the crosshair will land; it requires considering the trajectory of the parabola based on the arrow's speed, as well as wind speed and other factors.

whoosh-

Gao Huan, however, did not consider anything. He aimed the arrow at the bullseye, raised it slightly, and then released the loop behind the string.

But the arrows were still flying fast, so fast that ordinary people could hardly see them.

boom!

But then a sound was heard.

The arrow struck the edge of the bullseye, but remained inside the bullseye! And the arrow still pierced through the target!

"Amazing!"

The spectators standing outside the target exclaimed in amazement at this sight, "A perfect shot from a hundred paces!"

In a short time.

The audience outside the venue was even more excited than Gao Huan.

Because they witnessed the birth of a master archer!

But only Gao Huan knew that if he took the bow and arrow from Zhixia, let alone hitting the bullseye, even hitting the target would depend on luck.

After all, even if an ordinary bow and arrow is imbued with Qi, its power and rate of fire still originate from the maximum bow strength of the string, rather than from the strength of an individual's life cultivation.

The latter can only ensure that the arrow is more stable and secure after it is shot, nothing more.

As Gao Huan hit the bullseye, Zhixia's palms were already covered in sweat, but at this moment she had no choice but to calculate the arc of the arrow as it traveled up the platform.

If he can also hit the bullseye, he will also get ten points and can have an extra match with Gao Huan.

But what if you hit the white circle, or what if you missed it altogether—

In mathematics, Confucianism triumphs.

Book, by Kong Jiasheng.

The game is not over yet, but it is clear to everyone that Yan Qing has no chance of winning against Hong Guniang; Ru Hui will be the one to win.

If the Confucian Society loses in the "archery" contest, it will be a triple victory. However, if the Confucius family wins in music and rites, it will only be a draw with the Confucian Society.

【no!】

Absolutely not!

Zhixia gritted her teeth, and with the rise and fall of her chest and abdomen, she channeled her inner energy into her eyes to enhance her vision.

Zhang Enpu, Rusong, and the other supernatural beings present all noticed that Zhixia had used her supernatural abilities.

whoosh-

The arrow shot out, tracing a graceful parabola through the air, and struck the bullseye of the straw target with perfect accuracy...

Outside the red circle!

White circle!

Upon realizing she had missed, Zhixia released her bow, drenched in sweat, and collapsed to the ground, the bow falling to the floor with a loud "crack".

The string had broken!

Because talent and qi are different, cultivation is difficult, and improvement requires reading, experience, and finding one's own unique path.

Therefore.

Most people, once they develop talent, never improve it further.

However, this does not mean that he lacks talent.

Once one cultivates talent, even a wisp of it can maintain the stability of the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit, making one's life comparable to that of an ordinary person who has cultivated for twenty years, and it is everlasting.

However, once this talent is used to unleash supernatural powers and is completely exhausted, the person will be instantly fatigued, even weaker than a farmer in the fields!

The ability he just used was "Bright Eyes and Night Vision," which is based on his talent and can greatly enhance his eyesight. However, once he uses his talent, all his strength is exhausted, and he becomes a poor scholar who can't even kill a chicken.

"you're good."

Gao Huan stepped forward, extended his hand to Zhixia, and said with a smile, "If my bow wasn't a bit weak, it wouldn't have been easy for me to beat you."

# Chapter 1064 Even Bodhisattvas, though compassionate, have moments of anger.

Snapped!

Zhixia slapped Gao Huan's hand away, got up on her own, and said coldly, "A loss is a loss, there's nothing to say."

But I also want to give you a piece of advice.

Since she was a woman, she could simply stay at home, take care of her husband and raise her children.

Showing one's face in public is not the mark of a respectable family!

"hehe."

There's no point in talking when you can't see eye to eye. Gao Huan had originally planned to "get second place in the competition," but since the other party didn't appreciate it, he just laughed twice and returned to his seat.

Zhixia's words were overheard by the audience members who were nearby, and the news spread like wildfire. In no time, everyone knew about Zhixia's, or rather, the Kong family's, views on women.

Although many people agree with it, most women disagree.

Someone scolded, "I bet when Zhixia gets old, she'll be a feudal old scholar! Just like Kong Yiji in Lu Xun's book!"

However, some people agreed, saying, "What he said is not entirely unreasonable; a woman's job is simply to stay at home, take care of her husband, and raise her children."

"What did you say?"

"You can have us as good wives and mothers, that's fine too!"

"Are you rich? Are you talented?"

"Nothing? What are you daydreaming about? You'll never be able to marry a lady from a respectable family!"

"..."

Let's leave aside the excitement outside the venue for now.

In the center of the field.

After Zhixia returned to her seat on the Kong family's side, she said to Kong Yuru, "Brother, I am incompetent and have been defeated by a woman."

"hehe."

Gao Huan, holding the compound bow, chuckled coldly twice but did not respond.

Jiang Liu, however, would not stand by and watch his own people be bullied. Winning or losing was not important, but insulting people was wrong. He still advised Kong Yuru, "Brother Yuru, you have already lost three matches. Why don't we call it a draw? If we continue, things will get out of control."

"Since ancient times, there has been no first place in literature, but there is no second place in martial arts. How can it be a draw?"

If they give up now, the Kong family will become the biggest joke—they came to ask for advice in such a grand manner, which was already in the wrong. Unless they win, they will definitely lose face.

Furthermore.

His visit this time was not only for his own family, but also at the invitation of Zhang Enpu, and on the instructions of the leader of the Guo faction, to destroy the foundation of the Confucian Society.

"President Jiang, don't talk nonsense. How could our Kong family have lost three matches? Ding Lu and your daughter Hong are still locked in a battle!"

Seeing that Kong Yuru was engrossed, Jiang Liu chuckled and said, "Then let's continue with the next 'music' competition. However, I have also heard of the six kinds of music in Confucianism."

The Cloud Gate was used for worshipping the gods of heaven.