"No, Junior Brother Ci, has your cultivation level reached Tongsheng?"
After witnessing Ci Song's consecutive arrows, which hit the bull's-eye without missing a beat, Bai Ye asked directly.
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Ci Song's face. So far, only his father and Grandpa Cuo knew about his breakthrough into Tongsheng realm.
Ci Song also deliberately concealed his cultivation level. He didn't even have time to tell his teacher about it, but why could Bai Ye see through his realm at a glance?
"Me." Ci Song gave Bai Ye a look, and Bai Ye immediately understood, and then chuckled, "Junior Brother Ci, Mr. Ning's vision will never be wrong."
Bai Ye had already received a positive reply from Ci Song's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart.
As for where he could tell the level of Ci Song's cultivation, it was actually very simple. It was from the frequency, accuracy and power of shooting arrows.
In the ordinary state of Kaizhi, at most three arrows can be shot to a distance of one hundred feet. If a student is shooting into the ink, he can shoot six arrows. If he gathers all his strength and shoots with all his strength, it is possible to reach the target of three hundred feet.
Ci Song, on the other hand, actually shot eight arrows without interruption. The arrows hit the bull's-eye, and the target was 300 feet away. This is probably not something that a student in the Kaizhi realm can achieve.
Even ordinary Tong Sheng has a high chance of making mistakes, so Bai Ye dared to boldly infer that Ci Song's realm had at least reached that of Tong Sheng, otherwise all this would have been impossible to accomplish unless he was born with divine power.
Ci Song's proud performance also directly impressed all the unsuspecting schoolchildren present. Only then did they truly realize that the "connected family" in front of them was indeed not as unbearable as they imagined. At least in terms of shooting skills, he was better than them. Everyone here is stronger.
But among this group of children, there was a pair of eyes staring at Ci Song. Different from the envious, adoring and surprised eyes around him, the owner of these eyes was so jealous that he was dripping with jealousy.
"Why? Why can Ci Song be so talented?"
This person was Fang Zhongyong, who had a "conflict" with Ci Song before. Although it was a conflict, Ci Song did not take Fang Zhong Yong to heart.
In fact, his archery skills are also very good, and the arrow he shot with all his strength has crossed a hundred feet. He is the one with the best score except Kai Zhang Shu, and he has not yet entered the ink.
If he really breaks through and reaches the state of enlightenment, Fang Zhongyong is confident that he can easily crush Zhang Shuzhi.
Fang Zhongyong originally thought that today would be his stage, but he didn't expect Ci Song to suddenly appear again.
He also deliberately used a clumsy way to make everyone mistakenly think that he really knew nothing, and then made a surprise move, completely leaving a deep impression on everyone present.
"Ci Song, you really have done everything possible." Fang Zhongyong said sarcastically in his heart.
However, Fang Zhongyong did not really express his emotions, because his current identity as Ci Song was his direct disciple, and he could not afford to offend him.
"When I truly put my poetry into ink and become my personal disciple, I will rely on my own ability to get back my own glory!"
Fang Zhongyong has extremely high confidence in his talent. He firmly believes that one day he will be able to equal or even surpass Ci Song.
Ci Song on the other side didn't know the little Jiujiu in Fang Zhongyong's heart. At this time, he had been called aside by Bai Ye.
"Junior brother Ci, go to see Mr. Ning in the Saint Building now and tell him the news that you have broken through Tongsheng." Bai Ye said to Ci Song.
"Huh? The afternoon class is not over yet. Is it not good for me to go find the teacher now?" Ci Song asked.
"You no longer need to follow me for this afternoon's class. My classes are only for instructing students below the Tongsheng level."
Bai Ye looked at Ci Song, his eyes full of admiration, and said, "Junior brother Ci, if Mr. Ning knows the news of your breakthrough, his heart will definitely be filled with joy."
Ci Song also understood what Bai Ye meant, and saluted him, saying, "Ci Song will leave now. Senior Brother Bai, thank you for teaching me archery."
After that, Ci Song turned around and left.
"Junior Brother Ci's temperament is not as bad as the rumors. At least from my contacts, I feel that he is a very sincere person."
Bai Ye murmured a few words in his heart, then turned around and returned to the shooting range.
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After Ci Song left the shooting range, he took out the map from his jade pendant and looked for the specific location of the Saint's Tower. However, when he had just confirmed the location and took back the map, he suddenly saw a towering golden tower rising into the clouds. .
"Holy crap, I even forgot that the shooting range is not far from the Saint's Tower. Fortunately, I studied the map."
Ci Song complained about himself, and then looked at the golden tower above. It was the most magnificent and tallest building in Yan Sheng Academy - the Saint's Tower.
The height of this tower is at least seventy or eighty meters. Its appearance is made of a special light golden metal and looks indestructible.
It is said that every inch of this saint's tower is filled with the breath of a saint. If you study the entire tower thoroughly, you can step into the realm of a saint.
Of course, this is just a rumor among ordinary disciples. Gongsun Cuo once told Ci Song that the Saint's Tower is the treasure left by Yan Sheng before he ascended. It contains their lifelong insights and inheritance, but it is difficult to truly understand the essence of it. It's not easy.
After Ci Song took back the map, he walked towards the Saint's Tower.
But before arriving at the Saint's Tower, he needed to pass through a path that led directly to the main entrance of the Saint's Tower.
When Ci Song actually walked into the path, he discovered that the path was actually paved with a special kind of crystal stone, and each crystal stone was engraved with some patterns and words.
"What is this? It looks like a sentence?" Ci Song was full of curiosity and began to study.
"What you look up to makes you taller, what you dig into makes you stronger, what you look at is in front of you, and what you look at is behind you. This can be regarded as a classic saying of Yan Sheng."
Ci Song read this sentence and understood its meaning. This sentence was written by Yan Yuan. He lamented the profoundness and difficulty of Confucius' teachings and expressed his sincere belief in the teachings taught by his teacher.
There were a lot of crystals here, and there were a lot of words written on them, but he didn't stop too much on these crystals, because the aura contained in these crystals made him feel very uncomfortable, so he continued to move forward.
This path didn't seem long, but it took Ci Song about a full stick of incense to reach the end.
Ci Song looked at a huge stone gate in front of him, with three large characters "Saint's Tower" carved on it.
He stood in front of the stone gate, filled with awe. This saint's tower contains the wisdom and insights of Yan Sheng's life. For Ci and Song Dynasties, it is full of mystery and unknown.
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