Chapter 55 Self-knowledge
Silver is extremely valuable in this world.

It is said to be a treasure that can ward off evil spirits!
One tael of silver on a hundred precious coins can be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.

This kind of wealthy family has a special name - the hundred-yuan household.

One can imagine the status of silver.

The silver stone in Zhou Qingshan's hand was heavy, roughly estimated to be one kilogram, which was sixteen taels of silver.

Zhou Qingshan handed the silver stone in his hand to Mo Yanqiu:

"Sixteen taels of silver, if you take out one tael, it will be enough for this year's tribute, and there will be a lot left to buy jade spirit seeds, which will greatly reduce the financial pressure on the family."

He felt that he was able to catch silver with 0.2 energy, which should have a lot to do with the first time he used 'essence as bait'.

Damn beginner's luck!

Mo Yanqiu took the silver and observed it again, his eyes lit up:
"It's really silver. If we use these sixteen taels of silver sparingly, it will be enough to make three 'Silver Weapons'. By then, even if that demon comes back, we will not be completely defenseless."

At that time, the flames of the giant bird turned into a sea of ​​fire, and there was a huge noise. The demon must have known that a "military commander" had descended nearby. With the demon's alertness, he would have run away without knowing where.

Rats have many ways to escape...the presence of one is equivalent to a whole nest.

The commander of the army of Black Cloud City will not patrol the rural spiritual realm all the time. With these sixteen taels of silver in hand, there is no need to wait for the young man's supernatural power to recover before playing his final trump card.

In Mo Yanqiu's mind, that might be a terrifying magic that would consume Zhou Qingshan's lifespan.

It’s best not to use it for the rest of your life.

"Silver martial arts? Can it allow you to fight against monsters?" Zhou Qingshan said in surprise when he heard it.

One-on-one and one-on-ten, a single fight and an encirclement are not the same concept.

According to Mo Yanqiu's previous judgment, the demon was at least at the warrior level, but the warriors did not dare to force their way into the guard formation.

If people are not wearing armor, they are not like strange animals with rough skin and hard bones. Warriors also have flesh and blood. If they are stabbed in the vitals by weapons, they will still have to kneel.

During the leather training stage, a strong man can at most reach the level of cowhide, but he cannot be invulnerable to swords and guns.

If a warrior is like this, what about Mo Yanqiu, who is at the level of a warrior, and who is two levels higher? That demon is not a stupid human ghost.

Mo Yanqiu explained:

"The monsters have no spirits and cannot restrain themselves, causing their flesh and blood to grow and deform infinitely. They are free from the restrictions of flesh and blood, and only have weaknesses in their heads and hearts. But silver is highly poisonous to them. You don't need to stab them in the vital parts. One shot can cause the monster's body to collapse and greatly reduce its strength."

"This silver has the best spirituality and is the main carrier of spiritual weapons! The embryo of a low-grade spiritual weapon requires at least 100 kilograms of silver."

When Zhou Qingshan heard that silver was actually linked to spiritual weapons, he was no longer surprised by the power of silver.

No wonder he had never seen a hundred precious silver coins in all these years. If a family had the ambition to create a "spiritual soldier", wouldn't they have to save up silver?

"Is there any gold?" Zhou Qingshan asked curiously.

He suddenly remembered the currency in his previous life that was as famous as silver. Gold was a hundred times more precious than silver.

Mo Yanqiu shook his head: "I've heard of the name, but I've never seen him."

The Martial Arts Hall divides the world's talents into three levels of qualifications.

One is black iron, two is silver, and three is gold.

Black iron is the worst, but it also has the potential to be used to "raise an army".

Among them, gold is also called peerless, which means unparalleled in the world and represents exceptional. It can be the seed of the martial arts mountain gate, and there is hope to inherit the superior true skills of a lineage and become the leader of the sect.

She expected that this "gold" must be an incredible treasure that ordinary people could not imagine, but as for what it was used for, she had no idea.

The books and inscriptions in the martial arts hall were so vast that she could not finish reading them in three years.

The young man's special skill can actually fish out silver, so it is possible that he can fish out gold.

Zhou Qingshan no longer had the idea of ​​exchanging silver for resources. "Then I'll give you the sixteen taels of silver. I'll take a nap for a while."...

……

Three hours.

Zhou Qingshan woke up, holding the 'hand warmer' in his right hand, and left the Yunding chessboard world with Mo Yanqiu.

Inside the main house.

Zhou Qingshan felt his whole body surrounded by warmth and felt extremely comfortable.

The warmth emitted by the little fire bird in his hand seemed to turn into a soft barrier, isolating the cold from outside.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was reading in the room. She was used to the two men's elusiveness. When she heard the voice, she looked up and saw that the boy's face was ruddy and he was able to stand up in a short time. She couldn't help but feel surprised and happy:
"How are you injured, young master?!"

Xiaoxiao put down the book in her hand and quickly walked forward to take a closer look.

Zhou Qingshan stood still with a smile, allowing Xiao Xiao to examine him. He softly praised the little Flame Bird who was still sleeping soundly:

"Thanks to this little guy for his help."

Zhao Xiaoxiao cast his eyes curiously at the bird in his hand. The bird was covered with bright red feathers, with a round belly and a tuft of golden feathers on its head, which was particularly eye-catching.

It seemed to be restless in its sleep, tossing and turning from time to time.

As if knowing Xiaoxiao's doubts, Zhou Qingshan smiled and said:
"Xiaoxiao, don't be fooled by how cute this little guy is. He can breed a strange flame that has the power to repair the body."

"When the little guy grows up a bit, let Uncle Zhao take a flame like this. Maybe he can regenerate his broken arm."

Even if it doesn't work now, as the little fire bird grows, the power of the strange flame will become stronger and stronger.

When Zhao Xiaoxiao heard this, she asked in shock, "Really?"

Mo Yanqiu nodded seriously and affirmed: "Really, Master Zhao's broken arm will be easy for the little guy in the future."

Spiritual weapons are called incredible weapons, but they have more than just this ability.

Zhao Xiaoxiao got the hope that her father's broken arm could be regenerated, and her face suddenly broke into a smile, and the depression in her heart instantly dissipated.

"Thank you, young master." She walked forward and gently hugged Zhou Qingshan, knowing that he was always concerned about his father's injury. He could have told her later...

"Why thank you? You are my left hand." Zhou Qingshan rubbed her head.

After sitting in this position for all these years, he could feel the limits of his abilities. Apart from managing 300 people in a penguin group in his previous life, he had no management experience at all. He had encountered many bumps and bruises along the way. If it weren't for the support of trusted people like Xiaoxiao, Uncle Zhao and the guards, he would not have been able to withstand it.

People must be self-aware.

He has a clear understanding of himself. His wisdom is just a little cleverness, otherwise he would not be just an employee.

He didn't think he could compare to those deep-minded people, and he paid the price for his arrogance.

He has always treated others with sincerity, which is why he has been able to maintain this family.

He was born into a good family in this life.

……

At the same time, in a room in the outer courtyard.

Doctor Mo was resting with his eyes closed. Just after Zhou Qingshan brought the little Flame Bird out of the Yunding chessboard, he was moved and suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the inner courtyard.

Spirit Soldier Flame Bird? ! !

Hasn't its body been shattered long ago?

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