Soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot dry noodles

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side.
He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man.
Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer.
From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!
From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million!
Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry.
Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'


My Cultivation Starting from Archery

Fang Qingyun teased, "Junior brother, if your elder brother hasn't guessed wrong, you're planning to have the two of us go negotiate with the enemy army as well, aren't you?"


Chen Sansi said candidly, "It's just that if only Sha and Deng go, there's no full assurance of success in our plan. However, if you two elders also joined, there would be enough confidence. But before that, I want to ask elder brother, if we encounter danger, do you have any means to save your own life?"


His Sword Qi Skill was taught by Fang Qingyun.


This elder brother even compiled a translation dictionary for the language and characters of the Immortal Realm.


He was the disciple most trusted by their teacher, probably without a rival.


Whatever it was, it would have been discussed between the two of them.


On top of that, as the fourth elder brother was disabled, it was impossible for him not to have any means of survival at his disposal.


Chapter 165: Three Thousand, Break One Hundred Thousand!_6