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Chapter 3: Cai Houzhi

Soon, Confucius came to the conclusion that this was a Qianshou who had not eaten enough for a long time, and somehow he became a soldier. In addition, he had not received a long period of professional training, nor was he a qualified soldier. Judging from his posture of holding a big stick, he was a real novice!

After confirming the information about the defeated troops, Confucius naturally came to a new conclusion - this wave is not difficult!

But even so, Confucius did not waste time. Instead, he continued to observe the surrounding environment while a quarter of an hour of safety time had not been used up. Soon, he found his goal - a big wooden stick!

Buzz

When the security barrier that protection also restricts Confucius from leaving disappeared, Confucius officially entered the fragments of time, and the defeated soldiers ten feet away finally responded!

ah!

ah!

ah!

The defeated soldiers rushed over!

The defeated soldiers are very fierce!

Confucius picked up the stick!

The defeated soldiers are still charging!

A close fight!

Lower your head!

Lung stance punch!

Looking at the fallen soldiers, Confucius picked up a big stick and gave it to him in the head. At the same time, he couldn't help but shake his head: It's so fake!

This defeated soldier is really fake!

It doesn't look like a real person at all!

If there is such a defeated soldier, how dare you fight with me directly? Especially after seeing my figure, how far you can't go?

With a click, the defeated soldiers turned into a black light and disappeared. There was a small hanging of money under his feet, emitting golden light. When they looked closely, there was a line of words on it:

One hundred cents (can bring out time fragments)

Seeing that Ke brought out three words, Confucius nodded and collected the hundred cents. Another prompt came from his ear: "The main task has been completed, should you leave immediately?"

"no!"

"You have an hour to stay here, after which, no matter what you are doing, no matter what state you are in, you will force it to leave."

Confucius still remembered the tips at the beginning, so he began to observe the surrounding environment. What secrets are hidden here? With so many fishing nets, what are the rags used for?

After a while, Confucius came to the only room here, where there were piles of yellow hemp paper. At the top of the hemp paper, there was a book emitting golden light, and there were many dense small words on it:

Caihou Paper: Since ancient times, many bamboo slips were made of calligraphy and decorations, and those who use silk were called paper. The silk was expensive and simple, which was not convenient for people. Ren was inspired to use the skin of trees, the heads and the cloth, and the fish nets were used as paper. In a certain year, the emperor reported to him. The emperor was good at his ability, so everyone followed the use of it, so everyone in the world called Caihou Paper.

Confucius patted it lightly, and the golden book turned into golden light and entered Confucius' big forehead, and the production process of Cai Hou paper instantly appeared in Confucius' mind.

"Princess, books, it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. This is really the best gift. Qiu thanks the Taishang Taoist ancestor here!" Although there was no one nearby, Confucius still meticulously bowed to the Taishang Taoist ancestor who was unknown where he was according to the Zhou ritual.

When Confucius returned to the bottom of the big light ball here, he suddenly discovered that the number of fragments of time suddenly changed from one to two.

"The time fragment of the defeated soldiers, the simple difficulty has been passed, and the normal difficulty is automatically qualified to enter."

"Special tip: Normal difficulty time fragments are more complex, more difficult when challenging, and more rewards are more generous."

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons. Therefore, Confucius' initial plan was to see if you could buy some powerful weapons for two hundred cents so that you can better overcome the next challenges.

"Bai Ren Armor: an armor made of more than 1,800 armor leaves. It has extremely strong defense and can withstand sword slashes from close range. - Fifty taels!"

"Eight-sided Han Sword: A type of Han Sword. The sword is long and narrow, grinded in eight sides, thick and majestic, and can be called the best in ordinary soldiers. - Fifty taels of silver!"

"Divine Arm Crossbow: The body of the bow is three feet and two inches long, the string is two feet and five inches long, the arrow wood feather is several inches long, and it shoots more than 240 steps, and enters the elm wood half a hole. At close range, you can directly penetrate iron armor! - Fifty taels of silver!"

...

After looking at the price of magical weapons and weapons, and looking at the copper coins of only 200 liters on him, Confucius couldn't help but shake his head.

"This is an extremely small fragment of personal time, two thousand meters long, two thousand meters wide, one thousand meters high, and one hundred meters deep on the earth."

"The fragments of light are called defeated soldiers!"

“This time the difficulty is normal!”

...

"Depending on the situation after killing the defeated soldiers, you can get a reward of thirty to three hundred cents."

...

"In a quarter of an hour, you will officially enter this time fragment!"

After browsing the prompts quickly, Confucius focused on the defeated soldiers ten feet away in front of him.

He is more than seven feet tall (one meter seven) - this is already a qualified source of soldiers from the Chinese.

Have flesh all over the body and thick arms - have a long-term full meal? Well-trained?

He was wearing bamboo armor and a wooden round shield and a bark in his hand. Without weapons and armor, he had the possibility of killing himself.

His face was calm and not fierce at all - perhaps because he was used to seeing dead people, he also killed many people with his own hands. This was a veteran.

After observing carefully several times, Confucius began to observe the surrounding environment. Unfortunately, this time there was still only wooden sticks, which was the terrain a little larger. Then, Confucius thought clearly about the tactics this time!

After a quarter of an hour, everything officially began!

The defeated soldiers walked in small steps, breathing smoothly, and did not panic at all.

Confucius picked up a big wooden stick!

Seeing this, the defeated soldiers stopped directly, changed to walking slowly with small steps and slow steps, and supported the round shield with his left hand to protect his head and chest, and held a knife with his right hand, very cautious.

Seeing this scene, Confucius knew the intelligence of the defeated soldiers, which was already a bit like a human being, so he could use his wisdom to defeat him, so Confucius picked up the big wooden stick and turned around and ran away!

This time Confucius ran wildly and had no rules. Even the big wooden stick in his hand was accidentally thrown to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the defeated soldiers were ecstatic and rushed up directly, no longer as cautious as they were at the beginning.

One runs in front!

One chases behind!

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

Confucius's face was still as usual. Except for the heavy breathing he deliberately pretended to be, everything was no different from ordinary people. As for the defeated soldiers, they were already panting and sweating on their foreheads.

After a while, Confucius looked at the defeated soldiers who were pressed on his head and finally drowned in the water. Although the defeated soldiers in front of him were smarter than the previous one, they were obviously not human, and they did not have the wisdom of normal humans.

To Confucius, bullying a child has no sense of accomplishment!

"Three hundred cents (can bring out fragments of time)"

"The main mission has ended, should you leave immediately?"

"no!"

After a moment, Confucius' mind made the Zuo Bo paper.
Chapter completed!
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