Chapter 21 Spiritual Weapon Family (Please collect! Please read!)
"Good good."

Hearing this, Zhou Qingshan said three "good" words in a row, his joy beyond words.

There are more warriors entering Shengfeng Territory.

"Congratulations Yanqiu for achieving the level of a strongman." Gao Feixue said with a smile on his face and a somewhat envious tone.

"Yanqiu, you have just reached the level of a strong man. How much strength do you have?" Gao Feixue asked curiously again.

Everyone has different physiques and potentials. The increase in strength in the Hercules Realm is not a real number. Most of the time it is only in the range of three to five hundred kilograms. During the flesh-tempering stage, the strength will continue to increase dramatically, reaching at least a thousand kilograms. This is the origin of the Hercules Realm.

Those with strong source blood can stimulate greater potential within themselves and have several hundred pounds more strength than ordinary people.

Even those who are gifted, once they step into the realm of strongman and activate their potential, will have a strength of ten thousand pounds and be ten times stronger than ordinary people. They can overwhelm others with force, and ordinary warriors will be unable to use their strength.

Mo Yanqiu was still trying to control the sudden increase in strength and replied, "It's hard to say."

Zhou Qingshan pointed to a pile of items in the yard covered with snow and said, "In the yard, there are stone locks that my elder brother uses for martial arts practice. They range from five hundred to a thousand pounds. Yanqiu can try them."

Mo Yanqiu also wanted to test his own limit of strength, so he strode forward to the stone lock, grabbed a thousand-jin stone lock with one hand, weighed it gently, and didn't feel any effort.

She grabbed another 800-jin stone lock and felt a little tired. Mo Yanqiu thought that this was a good opportunity to adapt to the sudden increase in strength, so she gathered her strength and started swinging it in the yard.

Bang!Bang!
The wind brought by the two stone locks hit the snow piled up around them heavily, causing bursts of noise, and the strong wind stirred the snowflakes on the ground into flying all over the sky.

Zhou Qingshan was watching Mo Yanqiu wielding a thousand-pound stone lock easily in the yard not far away, with a bit of envy in his eyes.

People who practice martial arts don't just want to grow big, but to strive for perfection in all aspects.

Mo Yanqiu is seven feet tall, with a graceful, round and firm figure. Her muscle lines are faintly visible, but not abrupt. Instead, they blend perfectly with her overall body shape, showing a healthy beauty.

After a while, Mo Yanqiu stopped waving, put down the stone lock, took a slight breath, came to Zhou Qingshan and said.

"The strength alone is only about 2,000 kilograms."

She was able to wield the stone lock not only by strength but also by skill.

"That's all?" Gao Feixue raised his eyebrows.

"You have 2,000 kilograms of strength when you just enter the realm of strongman. You need at least 3,000 kilograms of strength in the flesh-tempering stage. Even a warrior who has trained his bone strength can only fight you on equal terms, right?"

Mo Yanqiu knew his own limitations and shook his head, saying, "Master Li's profound ice power will penetrate my body. I will be slaughtered by her after one move."

"How many people can compare to Master Li?" Gao Feixue disagreed.

"Gululu..."

As the two were talking, Mo Yanqiu's stomach suddenly began to growl.

Zhou Qingshan waved his hand and said, "Let's eat first."

He first went to the kitchen to ask the old lady to cook, then went to the outer courtyard to check on Zhao Gang and Zhou Hu. The situation was not good, and both of them were still unconscious.

Zhou Qingshan carried Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was dozing off nearby, back to the house to sleep.

Outer courtyard lobby.

Call three guards.

Soon, the food was served, including both meat and vegetables. Two more chickens and geese were killed in the morning, and the majority of the food was the ox that was slaughtered last night.

Soon, Zhou Qingshan witnessed the big appetite of the strongman realm warrior again. Most of the beef left over from yesterday went into Mo Yanqiu's stomach.

Zhou Qingshan ate a chicken leg and a small bowl of rice and couldn't eat any more.

Then, watching Mo Yanqiu eat so much meat but his stomach didn't swell at all, he calculated in his mind that with such an appetite, the family's assets would not last for a few days. He suddenly felt a great pressure and thought:
"I'm afraid that my family's assets alone cannot support an incoming warrior like Yan Qiu... But we can't let Yan Qiu go hungry. It seems that the matter of planting spirit seeds must be put on the agenda."

This SSR card wastes resources.

If Zhou Qingshan hadn't been so conceited that he could use the rune fishing to catch 'spiritual fish', he would have thought he could still afford it...

Otherwise, if Mo Yanqiu wanted to continue to improve in martial arts, he would have to go out to work like his older brother and second sister to supplement the family income.

After they had cleared all the food off the table, Zhou Qingshan asked someone to clean up the mess, and then he got down to business: "It's almost noon, the fog is thinning, Yanqiu, take this and take the opportunity to get rid of that beast."

After saying that, he took out a strange animal organ in the shape of a peace locket from his arms.

Mo Yanqiu took the peace locket and took a look at it. The young man had mentioned this matter yesterday, and he knew that it was the cause of attracting the strange beast.

She stood up, looked around, and said, "We don't need many people to go into the fog this time. It will only take me, Feixue, and Da Meng."

Ordinary beasts all know the Thirty-Six Stratagems, and running away is the best strategy. Exotic beasts are even more cunning, and if the encirclement and killing fails this time, they will probably immediately escape into the vast wilderness and fog.

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the outer courtyard and picked up the standard rifle with a slightly worn tip.

At the same time, Gao Feixue and Xie Meng also quickly stood up, took their weapons, and prepared to follow Mo Yanqiu.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Qingshan's eyes fell on the spear in Mo Yanqiu's hand. Thinking of how the three guards and the farmer had used spears to continuously injure the beast yesterday but all failed, he immediately stood up and shouted.

Then, he turned to Zhou Shiqi and Sanzi and said:
"Go to the inner courtyard storage room and fetch the precious weapon my father left behind."

"Here!"

The two of them answered with cupped hands.

After a while, Zhou Shiqi and his third son returned to the yard with great effort, carrying a large black gun.

This spear is 13 feet 7 inches long and weighs 800 kilograms. The tip of the spear is sharp, flashing a cold light like frost. The spear shaft is dark in color, and its texture is like wood but not wood. There are countless knife marks on the surface.

It stood there quietly, its red tassel flying like flames, giving everyone present a sense of unstoppable murderous aura.

Mo Yanqiu stepped forward and looked at it: "This... is this the standard rifle of the Black Dragon Army?"

The Black Dragon Army is the top-notch strong army of Black Cloud City and the trump card of the Lord of Black Cloud City. Although there are only 3,000 soldiers, the weakest among them is a warrior at the level of a strongman. There are many masters like clouds, suppressing all directions.

"Exactly."

Zhou Qingshan nodded: "That beast is about to advance, its skin is thick and its bones are tough, if you take this precious weapon with you, you can ensure that nothing goes wrong."

This spear was brought back by Zhou Dashi after he retired from the Black Dragon Army. It is a medium-quality weapon and is very valuable.

These weapons are divided into ordinary weapons, precious weapons, mysterious weapons, and spiritual weapons, which are further divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

I heard there is also a spiritual soldier that guards the country.

This man has no claws or fangs. The biggest difference between him and wild beasts is that he is good at using tools. A good weapon accounts for at least 30% to 50% of a warrior's strength.

The two are equally powerful, and the key to victory or defeat often lies in this weapon.

Ordinary weapons are the weapons currently used by Mo Yanqiu and the guards. They are made of nothing more than ordinary fine iron, and anyone with a little strength can bend them with bare hands.

Precious weapons and mysterious weapons are the mainstream weapons for incoming warriors.

As for the spiritual soldiers.

Why is that family called the Spiritual Soldiers Family?

Only when magical weapons are passed down from generation to generation can the family be called a noble family.

This is because the spiritual weapon contains the martial arts flame of the person who raised the weapon, and the spiritual energy in it can last for five hundred years. Therefore, the birth of a spiritual weapon can protect the prosperity of a family for five hundred years.

From then on, the family's direct descendants only needed to produce warriors at the warrior level from generation to generation, and they would be able to barely unleash 30% of the power of the inherited spiritual weapon.

The soldiers are so powerful that they can stir up the world and are beyond human control!

This soldier,

This is the fundamental force that enables the human race to occupy a place in the wilderness and fog!

(End of this chapter)