Chapter 101 Ghost Story Commission

Chapter 101 Ghost Story Commission

Chapter 101 Ghost Story Commission
The next day, even though he went to bed very late last night, Chen Chuan still got up at the usual time. This didn't have much impact on him. After using the breathing method a few times, he adjusted his state to the best.

Starting from today, he planned to temporarily put aside his sword practice in the training hall and prepare to correct his shortcomings according to the guidance given by He Xiaoxing, because this is the foundation of everything.

Only when the foundation is filled and consolidated can the house be built on it.

He practiced quietly in the dormitory for more than twenty days, correcting his previous weaknesses and omissions one by one.

In addition to himself, Cheng Zitong would also come to help him check and discuss problems in his practice. After all, as an instructor, Cheng Zitong had much more experience than him. Even if he couldn't see the problem at the moment, he knew where the problem was and could give some reference opinions.

After these days, Chen Chuan felt that he had gained a lot. Even though he couldn't make an accurate comparison, he could feel that he was much stronger than his previous self.

The most intuitive thing is that after nearly a month of training, the alienated tissue has become stronger, and it can obviously withstand more damage and exert more force.

He came to the desk, picked up a notebook on the table and started flipping through it.

This was sent ten days after the meeting with He Xiaoxing. No address was left, but according to Cheng Zitong, it should have arrived at a new place.

The not-too-thick notebook contained many things he needed to pay attention to in his subsequent practice. It could be said that not a single sentence was redundant and it was full of useful information.

Just talking about the Xiqiao breathing method to examine oneself, there are many special techniques listed in it, and each one is suitable for dealing with different situations.

Many people are using the Xiqiao breathing method, and there are indeed a lot of experiences from senior predecessors. However, in specific situations, which one is useful to you, you can either find it yourself or rely on a teacher to tell you. The method given by He Xiaoxing is obviously a good remedy.

Before checking according to this method, he didn't even know that he had so many problems. It was with the help of the above techniques that he found the defects one by one.

Cheng Zitong told him that the first limit was called "building tendon bridges and laying bone beams" in the old times, but if you break it down, it is actually two stages.

The first stage is to focus on strengthening the alienated fascia, and the second stage is to allow the basically spread alienated fascia to continue to penetrate into the bones, and even change some bone muscles.

Many Jinfa movements rely on the support of the bones. Different Jinfa methods require different bones to be strengthened. However, his Jinfa method is destined to strengthen all of them, so it may take longer.

He is not afraid of this because, in reality, the time others can use for exercise is far less than that he does.

Because many trainings require a recovery period, you have to stop and start, and the time spent each day is not long, not to mention that drug stimulation also requires slow adjustment.

But he doesn't need to. Any damage can be borne by the second me. As long as the second me can still bear it, he can keep exercising like this. If it's more extreme, he can even shorten his sleep time. But it's not necessary for now.

At this time, he heard bursts of noise and cheers coming from outside the window in the distance. During these days, the B-level student competition was also being held, which would last from the end of this month to the end of the year, while the real semi-finals and finals would not begin until after the New Year.

Of course, this is all done between Grade B students. There will be no such open confrontation among Grade A students. If what Grade B students learn is more inclined towards normal competition, what Grade A students learn is pure force.

What Wei Changan had said to him at the beginning was absolutely correct. The path of the A-grade students was aimed at becoming law enforcers, and during the conversation with Cheng Zitong, he could feel that these students seemed to have some other uses for the upper echelons, but his current status was not high enough to reach that level.

Here we have to talk about the "Unlimited Self-Defense Certificate". He noticed that another function of it is to participate in law enforcement when the country needs it. It is very likely that by obtaining this certificate, one will have channels to contact the upper level.

Regardless of the significance of the certificate itself or the fact that obtaining the certificate may provide a path to advancement, he must find a way to obtain it.

After that day, he went back and tried to find out more. In fact, this certificate is divided into three grades: A, B and C. Grade A is for lifelong possession, but don't count on it. This is directly awarded by the state, not simply by taking an exam. When the upper level decides to award it, the assessment is just a formality.

As long as the requirements for a Class B certificate are met, you can take the test at any time after applying. It is valid for ten years after one test, and you need to take the test again after ten years. The difficulty is relatively high.

Grade C is less difficult and is tested every two years, but it is only valid for two years. If you fail to get Grade B twice in a row, a huge assessment fee will be charged for each subsequent test, and the fee will continue to accumulate as the number of tests increases.

This means that if the children of powerful people want to hold this certificate, they must either pass the B certificate. If they want to hold the C certificate, they must invest repeatedly, and even multiple members of the family must hold it. The amount of money invested is huge, which seems to be a disguised form of taxation.

Chen Chuan thinks that if you want to take the exam, you should either not take it or find a way to get a Class B certificate. Not to mention the money spent on a Class C certificate, its use to an individual is very limited because the certificate is only held for a short time. By the time you get the certificate, you will probably be thinking of ways to profit yourself or leave a way out.

He could imagine the resistance here. If he didn't want to follow Shen Zheng's old path, not only would he need to use force, but he would also need a lot of off-field work, and all the forces that could be used had to be utilized.

Fortunately, he still had enough time to prepare, but strength was the first priority after all. He needed to raise the first limit to the limit he could reach before considering other things. After flipping through the notebook for a while, he put it down and went back to training.

At about noon, Cheng Zitong came to his dormitory and found him, and said to him: "It's almost the New Year now. I originally thought that you should adjust yourself first, and then find you a delegated task next year, but now someone has asked me for help through connections.

I've looked at this task and it's not that dangerous as long as the person doing it is sensible. So I'll give it to you to take a look. If you think it's okay, then you can take it. If you don't have time, then I'll just turn it down."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Even if the teacher doesn't come to see me, I will come to see the teacher. Students need to use a lot of medicines for training, so we can't just sit back and do nothing."

Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "That's not the case. You will definitely receive the school's scholarship this year. You have placed an ad in the newspaper this semester. Who else should we give the award to? Well, this is a sure thing. I won't say more. Since you have decided to accept it, let's talk about this task first."

He took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and said, "Take a look first."

Chen Chuan took the information and flipped through a few pages. He was a little surprised. "Is there really such a thing? I used to think it was just a midnight story or a gimmick deliberately created by the cinema."

Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "Although it has been distorted and exaggerated in the rumors, it does exist. If you accept it, you will be able to see it with your own eyes. Teacher, I have only seen it once before."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Teacher, I am also interested in this. I will go and have a look today."

Cheng Zitong said, "Then be careful and don't be careless." After that, he stood up and said, "There are many things to do at the end of the year. I'll go and get busy first. The name cards for contact are in the file. You can call the manager yourself."

Chen Chuan said hello, stood up and sent Cheng Zitong away, then came back and read the information from beginning to end to make sure there was nothing missing. Then he took out the name card, went to the public phone outside, and called the number on it.

The call was quickly connected, and after a brief conversation, the other party said that they would send a car to pick him up, so he went to the cafeteria to have lunch first. After coming back, he washed up, changed his clothes, and then took the Xuejun Knife off the knife rack.

After thinking for a while, he came to the desk, opened the drawer, took out the "Wu Ji" pistol that Cheng Zitong had given him some days ago, then took out the bullet box, put the bullets one by one into the magazine, and then pushed them into the pistol.

However, he did not put the gun into the holster, but directly put it into the shoulder bag he carried with him. The pistol was just a backup for him, and his main combat power still depended on the Xuejun Sword.

After getting ready, he went down from the dormitory building and walked out of the school gate with a knife. At this time, a car had stopped in the square in front. When it saw him coming out, it honked the horn.

He walked over, and when the car door opened, a man came out, bowed and said, "Is this Mr. Chen? Manager Huang asked me to come and pick you up."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "That's troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble, please get in the car."

Chen Chuan got in the car, fastened his seat belt, started the car, and drove along the road towards the south of the city.

Apart from the city center, the south of the city is the most prosperous area in the entire city, with almost half of the population of Yangzhi City. Most of the rich people live here, which is very different from the north of the city and is relatively prosperous.

After driving for about twenty minutes, the car stopped at a place called Lanxiang Cinema. Chen Chuan could see that the huge advertisement on it was a portrait of a heavily made-up woman. She was blowing a dandelion with her eyes closed, and the scattered fluff floated outwards, which had a very literary atmosphere.

This cinema is relatively large. Although the building is not very tall, just looking at the main entrance, it extends for at least three hundred meters.

The driver drove the car directly into the arched door of the cinema and parked the car in an internal parking lot. The door opened and Chen Chuan came out holding the Xuejun Knife. He straightened his clothes and looked around the environment inside.

When the pedestrians in the cinema saw him, they couldn't help but stare at him a few more times with their eyes wide open. When some security guards saw him, they couldn't help but focus their eyes on him, with a mixture of nervousness, curiosity and surprise.

Because they all know that anyone who can walk around outside with a weapon openly must be someone who graduated from Wuyi College and has a weapon license.

The driver ran out first, raised his head and said, "This is the guest invited by Manager Huang. Please make way. Everyone, make way." He then made a gesture to invite Chen Chuan and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, please come this way."

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(End of this chapter)