Chapter 20: The Realm of the Warriors (Please collect! Please recommend!)
The next day.
Zhou Qingshan slowly opened his eyes. Zhao Xiaoxiao was not beside him. He did not sleep very soundly today. He first left the Yunding chessboard world and looked at the sky. It was not yet dawn.
Then he returned to the Yunding chessboard world and spent half an hour completing the ten fishing trips of the day.
My luck today was bad, except for the first time I fished, I caught a piece of fine iron as big as a face plate, which was enough to make a few spear heads.
The other nine times of fishing were either broken wooden boards or rocks, and the rod came up empty-handed twice in a row. The tenth time that was predicted to be the bottom line for fishing also did not catch anything.
With this probability, it seems that the 'red-tailed golden carp' caught on the first day was a complete accident.
"Let's try fishing somewhere else tomorrow."
Zhou Qingshan put away his simple fishing rod, glanced at the clear water under the steps, turned his head to look at the small stream at the other end of the chessboard, and pondered in his heart.
He didn't know why fishing in the same place was getting worse day by day. He also didn't know if this rune fishing had anything to do with his skills. After all, he was not a veteran fisherman.
And this casually made junk fishing rod...
Zhou Qingshan sighed.
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. There were more important things to do today. He would feel uneasy until the human-faced bear was killed.
Zhou Qingshan had a thought and left the Yunding chessboard world. It was just dawn outside and the wind and snow were much lighter than yesterday.
After tidying up his appearance, he just went out and was about to go to the side room to discuss something with Mo Yanqiu.
"Brother! Brother! Let's have beef this morning!"
A little girl with pigtails, about eight years old, trotted across the snow to Zhou Qingshan.
"Hey, brother, have some meat!" The little girl stood on tiptoe in the snow and stretched out her hand to feed Zhou Qingshan meat, saying in a baby voice.
Zhou Qingshan bent over slightly and took the beef slice from the little girl's hand. He chewed it and patted her head lovingly: "Delicious!"
"This is what Xuefei left for my brother, hehe..."
Zhou Xuefei's expression changed suddenly, and her eyes suddenly became moist, "But brother has been very busy recently and has no time to play with Xuefei..."
"Xuefei, stop messing around!" A middle-aged woman trotted over from the side room and quickly grabbed Zhou Xuefei.
She knew about the major events that had happened in the past few days, especially after Zhou Qingshan was injured and fell into a coma. The entire guard team was openly and secretly on guard against her and Liu Huizhen, and they couldn't even see the young master.
Yesterday, Zhao Gang lost his arm and the guard team was in chaos. The young man led his men to guard the spiritual realm pass for a day to guard against strange beasts.
At night, he took people to slaughter cattle to entertain Mo Yanqiu who had returned. He didn't rest until late at night. He must have something important to do this morning.
Zhou Qingshan bowed and saluted: "Second Madam."
He looked at Zhou Xuefei, who was in tears, and scratched her nose: "Wait until I'm done with these two days. I'll teach you how to build a snowman, make you delicious food, and continue to tell you the story of Little Red Riding Hood!"
"really?"
The little guy was easy to coax. He burst into laughter when he heard this. He grabbed the corner of Zhou Qingshan's clothes with his little hands and asked.
"of course it's true."
Zhou Qingshan said with a smile.
He has a close relationship with his second sister Zhou Huilan, and therefore has a lot of preference for this little girl. Whenever Zhou Xuefei is free, she likes to come to him. Zhou Qingshan is very good at subduing little brats, after all, he used to be the king of children.
At the urging of his second mother Zou Xiurong, the little guy reluctantly let go of the corner of Zhou Qingshan's clothes.
After leaving the inner courtyard, Zhou Qingshan went straight to the house where Mo Yanqiu was, knocked on the door gently, and then waited quietly.
"Come in." After a moment, Mo Yanqiu's unique cold voice came from the room.
With a click, Zhou Qingshan pushed open the door and walked into the room.
The warriors were full of energy. Mo Yanqiu and Gao Feixue had woken up long ago and were stretching their muscles in the house. They were not practicing standing meditation to move qi and blood, but doing movements similar to yoga.
The two of them finished their training quickly.
Gao Feixue, with a frosty baby face, stared at Zhou Qingshan. She looked at him for a long time, but she couldn't figure out where the charm of this handsome man came from. Zhou Qingshan went straight to the point, and with a solemn expression, he took out a square box from his arms and opened it:
"Sister Yanqiu, if I take this pill, can I break through to the Hercules Realm?"
It is the Blood Burning Pill.
It's funny to say that this mid-grade precious pill, which is worth one hundred treasure yuan and is in short supply outside, could not be given away twice in his small Shengfeng Territory.
Gao Feixue looked at the red pill lying quietly in the square box. Her nose twitched as she smelled a faint medicinal fragrance. Her body suddenly felt a little hot. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed:
"Blood Burning Pill?!"
She is a connoisseur of good things. How could this little spiritual realm lord be so generous when he made a move?
Any elixir that has reached a certain grade is extremely precious. Ordinary warriors in the realm of strongman practice by taking elixir, which are just some inferior medicinal soups and pills. These elixirs are taken to break through the barriers.
Yesterday she was still worried about whether Mo Yanqiu could become a strong man in the future. Now, she doesn’t have to worry anymore.
Because of taking this Blood-Burning Pill, with Mo Yanqiu's talent, he will definitely be able to break through the skin barrier today.
Mo Yanqiu was not pretentious. He took the square box openly, glanced at the scarlet pill, and nodded heavily:
"I will definitely live up to your expectations."
She knew that she had a heavy responsibility. Master Zhao's arm was broken, Erhu's life or death was unknown, and the three members of the guard team didn't even have their bodies found, all thanks to that beast.
With the anger in her heart, she will become a strong warrior and will go into the fog to kill it!
"it is good."
Zhou Qingshan believed in Mo Yanqiu. Uncle Zhao had tested the root bones of his friends. Mo Yanqiu's root bone was above average, Zhou Hu's root bone was below average, Zhang Peng's root bone was average, and the other ten guards were not even average.
What's more, it's the 'Black Iron' evaluation of the Martial Arts Hall.
He immediately asked: "Is there anything else I need to prepare for you?"
"A quiet room will do." Mo Yanqiu said.
Zhou Qingshan nodded and immediately led Mo Yanqiu and Gao Feixue into the inner courtyard. There was a spacious meditation room in the west wing, which was specially used by Zhou Dashi for practicing standing meditation and retreat. Later, only the eldest brother used it.
Zhou Qingshan and Gao Feixue were guarding outside the meditation room.
Mo Yanqiu entered the quiet room, first concentrated his mind, closed his eyes, and breathed evenly and deeply, adjusting his body to the best condition.
Then he assumed the standing meditation stance, swallowed the Blood-Burning Pill, and began to move Qi and blood.
The Blood Burning Pill took effect soon, and he immediately felt a ball of blazing flame rising from his stomach. Then, Mo Yanqiu slowly pushed his hands forward, directing the qi and blood to his limbs and bones.
Mo Yanqiu's figure was getting faster and faster, leaving an afterimage, as if resonating with the surrounding air, and his fists and feet were waving with an indescribable rhythm!
The qi and blood surged like a spring, and a low and melodious groan emanated from the body!
After about an hour, the moaning sound gradually became lower and finally merged into her breathing.
--call!
Mo Yanqiu finished her training, and her boiling blood and energy slowly calmed down. She let out a long breath.
I just feel comfortable, clear and clean all over my body. This is the evolution of the life level.
She lowered her head and tore off the dead skin on her hands, looking at the white palm inside. Mo Yanqiu had been practicing with the spear for many years, so her skin was rough and calloused, but now it was completely new.
She felt that her skin had been tempered a thousand times, and the strength in her flesh was still growing. She clenched her fists lightly, and there seemed to be an infinite power in her body. This was not an illusion.
Mo Yanqiu knew that he had now become an incoming warrior.
Mo Yanqiu cleaned the dead skin on his hands, then pushed open the door of the training room and said something to Zhou Qingshan who was waiting outside.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
(End of this chapter)