Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

The curator's legs trembled, and then he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

He had never heard of this name, but after these two notes fell, his mind trembled with the eyes on the sword.

It's a pity that he never dreamed that this was a magical weapon.

A genuine artifact!

As soon as the God-Killing Sword was released, all the weapons became obedient and hung in their original places, trembling.

Jique suddenly became obedient and stayed motionless on the sword seat.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Nie Qiuling breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened to the young master.

If she was injured, she would feel distressed for a while.

The bulletproof glass fell completely, and the ancient aura of the giant tower was exuded.

It has spread, only a little bit.

There was a divine sword standing next to Ye Xiaoshu. How could any weapon dare to make a mistake in front of the weapon master?

He walked forward and grasped the hilt of Juque's sword.

The sword hummed, resonating with the blood in the body.

Ye Xiaoshu tried his best, but could not pull it out of the sword holder.

The chain was stretched straight, holding on to the giant, preventing it from escaping.

The curator said helplessly: "I think it would be better for you to change your sword."

"Long Yuan Sword is also good, Zhan Lu is also good, and Juque... has been sealed here all year round and cannot be taken out."

Ye Xiaoshu asked: "What if I pull it out?"

The curator got up from the ground, stood up and said:

"In the name of the National Museum, I give this sacred instrument to you. The future giant tower belongs to you alone."

"At the same time, I will give you the first version of Juque's supporting martial arts for free."

Ye Xiaoshu was secretly happy when he heard the word "free".

The sacred weapon of the country can only be given to one person in the form of a loan.

Cui Zhenjun said before that he wanted to give himself a sacred weapon, but it was just a borrowing. The old fox buried it at that time.

If it is damaged or lost, the cost will be borne by the user.

How could national-level weapons be given to just anyone?

But Juque is different. It has been here for so many years. Not to mention being able to take him away, many people have died just by touching it.

The curator knew that the kid in front of him was capable, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

If he really takes it away, the museum will not lose anything.

"Okay, then I can use all my strength." Ye Xiaoshu said with a smile.

"You can show off your skills." The curator adjusted his glasses and said.

Ye Xiaoshu held his breath and concentrated, all the blood energy in his body concentrated on his arms.

"Blood Madness!"

With a loud roar, blood surged all over his body, and his muscles tensed and veins popped out.

The entire giant tower was pulled up from the sword base.

The sword energy overflowed and struck Ye Xiaoshu's chest.

"Dong——"

The tyrannical power left no trace on Ye Xiaoshu.

How could a person who could withstand the pressure of the seabed with his body be afraid of this sword energy?

The giant tower was lifted to the limit by Ye Xiaoshu. Because of the restraints of the chains, it could not be lifted up another half inch.

The curator murmured:

"Your body is very strong, but this chain has been integrated with the sword hilt. You can't do it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw another burst of power from Ye Xiaoshu, with a strong aura of violence exuding behind him.

This aura condensed into a shadow, like an ancient wild beast.

That phantom...it has a goat body and a human face, tiger teeth and human claws, I don't know what kind of monster it is.

"Bang!" A chain broke.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"

Countless chains were forcibly torn apart by this huge force. The strength was so extreme that it was beyond the reach of manual force.

There is no need for so-called recognition of the master, nor any recognition.

Like a fierce horse, using only pure strength to control the entire giant.

The next moment, the entire giant sword was pulled out by Ye Xiaoshu, and the force was so great that the weapon flew away from his hand.

Ye Xiaoshu grabbed the chain on the hilt of the sword and forced the blade through.

An arrogant sword energy struck the warehouse like a crescent moon.

"Boom——!"

The giant tower was still very heavy, and Ye Xiaoshu had to activate his Blood Mania hands to swing it.

Fortunately, Blood Madness is a free skill that can be used in any situation, so Juque is very suitable for him and can maximize his power.

After waving casually, Ye Xiaoshu nodded.

"Yes, yes, it is a good weapon."

"The disadvantage is that the iron chain on the sword's hilt prevents me from using my spiritual skills, but this sword can also ban others' spirits."

After taking the giant palace away, Ye Xiaoshu patted the dust off his hands and took away the Chi You God-killing Sword.

The magic soldiers present relaxed and fell out of their scabbards one by one. They all fell to the ground, completely losing their initial arrogance.

Ye Xiaoshu walked out of the warehouse and said to the curator with a smile:

"You have to give me the matching martial arts skills we agreed on."

The curator nodded in astonishment. He had not yet recovered from the shock.

How many cranes are needed to pull the giant tower out of the pedestal with only the physical body?

Ye Xiaoshu did it alone.

"Director, you can't keep your word, can you?" Ye Xiaoshu asked with a smile.

"Ah?" The curator came to his senses, then took out a roll of jade slips from the space ring and handed it to him.

Ye Xiaoshu got what he wanted, took Nie Qiuling's hand, and walked away with a big smile.

The curator was left dumbfounded.

"Stab-" A harsh voice sounded from the warehouse.

This voice brought Wantang back to his senses, and he quickly looked towards the sacred artifact storage room.

A crack appeared on the top of the entire tungsten steel alloy warehouse, and the crack became bigger and bigger.

"Dong——"

The next second, the entire warehouse split into two pieces and collapsed.

Only then did the curator realize, and he knelt on the ground again with a plop.

The sword energy just now split the warehouse into pieces!

[Negative emotion value from Wantang +1000]

[Negatives from Wantang...]

After that, Ye Xiaoshu went to the armory of the North China Military Region.

Because it was an important military location, Nie Qiuling stayed outside, while Ye Xiaoshu followed Tao Bin (Commander of the North China Military Region) in.

Tao Bin was furious when he saw Ye Xiaoshu's face.

During the last military exercise, his own plane bombed the command headquarters. This incident became a joke in the military department and has always made him embarrassed.

"The chief asked you to come here for more than just a visit. If you have any questions, just tell me." Tao Bin said in a deep voice.

Ye Xiaoshu looked around. This armory not only contained various guns, but also digitally controlled armored vehicles and missile vehicles.

"The Commander-in-Chief asked me to come and take a look. He told me to just take whatever I'm curious about."

Ye Xiaoshu's words made Tao Bin sneer.

"Take it, take it as you like, as long as you can move it, you can take the ballistic missile vehicle as long as you want."

Ye Xiaoshu smiled and nodded.

Before coming here, he cleaned out the incubator.

Just in time for Lingquan Company's dividend, more than 200 million yuan was used to upgrade the incubator.

When the commander-in-chief and Tao Bin felt complacent that Ye Xiaoshu couldn't take these things away at all.

Ye Xiaoshu has long been concerned about these weapons.

Don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you!

Ye Xiaoshu was walking around the armory, and Tao Bin was following behind.

At this time, he noticed a gun barrel that reached the sky. There was only room for one base in the warehouse. The remaining gun barrel passed through the ceiling and was covered by a tarpaulin to prevent dust from falling.

This huge cannon reminded Ye Xiaoshu of the William Cannon, which was transported by train. The barrel was as high as a ten-story building, with a caliber of 210 mm and a barrel of 36 meters long.

It looks bluffing, but it actually has no strategic significance.

But the black cannon in front of him had a caliber of terrifying 600 mm.

Who can withstand this shot?

"What is this thing used for? Why haven't I seen it in military exercises?" Ye Xiaoshu asked curiously.

Tao Bin explained:

"This is our country's early approach to dealing with emperor-level spiritual beasts."

"In the early days of spiritual energy recovery, our country was generally in the initial stage of cultivation, and the highest cultivation level of people at that time was at the silver level."

"But at that time, a diamond emperor-level spiritual beast appeared in Shangjing. All technological means at the time could not harm it."

"So the research and development of this cannon has been put on the agenda. The power of its launch is equivalent to a full blow from a saint-level expert."

"This cannon has killed twenty-seven emperor-level spiritual beasts."

Ye Xiaoshu listened to Tao Bin's words, touched the gun base with his hand, and gently twisted it.

Rust and dust linger on the fingertips, symbolizing the great achievements of this giant cannon.

Strong means very strong, and Ye Xiaoshu likes it very much.

But this behemoth cannot be inspired by one person, and it is too big. Even if the incubator has just been upgraded, it will take up most of the space.

"Can you tell me the name of this cannon?" Ye Xiaoshu asked.

Tao Bin put his hand on his chin and thought:

"It's been too long, let me think about it, it seems like..."

"killer."

Ye Xiaoshu nodded and remembered the name in his heart.

China today is no longer like it used to be, when people used firearms just like they did in ancient times.

It is very dangerous to pick up a spear or a stone ax and use tools to fight wild beasts.

People nowadays contain a lot of spiritual energy in their bodies, and countless geniuses have emerged.

Those soldiers who fought bloodthirstyly on the battlefield are now saint-level masters.

Even in these seventy years, we must protect China.

The elimination of regicides may correspond to the increase in China's national power.

"Not bad, really good." Ye Xiaoshu praised.

"What, have you thought about what to get? If you like this regicide, I will ask the superiors for instructions and send it to your house." Tao Bin said teasingly.

If such a huge thing is sent over, the neighbors will probably be frightened.

"No, I mean, except for the regicide, I want all the weapons present."

[Negative emotion value from Tao Bin +1000]

Two hours later——

Ye Xiaoshu walked out of the armory like a spring breeze.

"Didi dididi——"

Picking up the phone, it was the commander-in-chief calling.

Cui Zhenjun: "Hey kid, have you finished getting your things?"

Ye Xiaoshu: "I just took a little bit and made do with it."

Cui Zhenjun: "I won't tell you so much gossip. The spiritual vein riot has begun. I want you to go and support the spiritual disaster area in Shangjing City now."

Ye Xiaoshu: "Promise to complete the task."

The phone hangs up.

Ye Xiaoshu looked at Nie Qiuling, whose face was red with cold, smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Ma'am, shall we go?"

[Favorable mood value from Nie Qiuling +500]

"Qiu Ling is your slave and is not worthy..."

She said this, but her hand still rested on Ye Xiaoshu's hand.

The two of them circulated their spiritual energy and quickly rushed towards the city of Shangjing.

Superpower teams and armies from various regions are fighting against the spirit realm. The top brass of the Chinese military are placing Forbidden Spirit Iron in the border areas of China and preparing to launch the Forbidden Spirit Formation.

At this time, in a certain spiritual realm in Shangjing——

Students from Class E, Grade 1, Lingwu High School hunt spiritual beasts here.

At the end of last year, there were too few spiritual realms. Only Shangjing had low-level spiritual realms, so they took the train and came here for the final exam.

Just in time for this year's spiritual energy riots, spiritual disasters suddenly occurred, not to mention how unlucky it was.

"Damn, I can't finish them all!"

"Monitor, think of a solution!"

Hua Yu held his shield in front and resisted the attacks of all the spiritual beasts.

"I'm not omnipotent!"

"You hold on first. Isn't it just for times like this that Master gave you the exercises?" Shen Xingchen shouted.

Ever since Hua Yu learned "Yuan Tong Immortality", his defense has become even more terrifying.

It's a pity that I will never have the opportunity to have sex with my little sister in the future.

To lose one's body is to die.

Originally, I had done well in the final exam, but so many spiritual beasts came out of nowhere and rushed over from all directions to surround them.

Fortunately, the level of this spiritual realm is not high. With Zhang Kuang, a gold-level person, he can barely withstand it.

He followed the example of his elder brother Ye Xiaoshu and commanded:

"All earth-type superpowers soften the soil and use swamps to restrict the movement of spiritual beasts."

"The water element cooperates with the ice element to block the long-range attack of the spirit beast!"

Zhang Kuang was the strongest person present, and everyone obeyed his orders.

Most of these students are at the bronze level, and they have just absorbed spiritual skills and achieved breakthroughs.

There are no more than ten silver-level students.

Zhang Kuang thought of his elder brother.

One gun and one person stopped all the spiritual beasts like a hero.

And at that time, Ye Xiaoshu was only at the Black Iron level!

"Don't embarrass big brother! I will send you all back safe and sound!"

"Spiritual Skill: Absolute Dominance!"

His body instantly swelled four times.

Since entering the gold level, the intensity of the innate skills has also increased.

"Spiritual Skill: Tyrant Strike!"

The war blade in his hand swept across, instantly taking away the lives of all spirit beasts within five meters.

These silver-level spiritual beasts are nothing here to Zhang Kuang.

With Zhang Kuang standing in front of him, there was no danger for the time being.

All the students and teachers worked together to intercept the spirit beast ten meters away.

At this time, Xiao Sanshuang noticed that the entrance to the spiritual realm seemed to be opening, and quickly shouted:

"Let's retreat toward the entrance!"

Falcon Bai: "They are all spiritual beasts, how can we retreat!"

Just as the two were shouting, Zhang Kuang noticed something strange in the center of the spiritual realm.

Zhang Kuang sweated.

He felt something wrong was going to happen.

Sudden!

A crack opened in mid-air.

A tentacle emerged from it and stuck to the mountain peak in the center of the spiritual realm.

"Attention, students, this is... an emperor-level spiritual beast!"

Finished speaking arrogantly.

The entire emperor-level spiritual beast emerged from the crack, and it turned out to be a huge black octopus!

The students suddenly panicked, and the morale they had gathered collapsed instantly.

"It's over, how can we defeat such a powerful monster!"

"Emperor-level spiritual beast! Why did we bump into it!"

"If any of you can get out alive, tell my family and help me clear the E disk of my computer..."

"You are still joking at this time, we are going to die!! Woohoo."

Zhang Kuang's fingers trembled slightly.

I don’t know if I can defeat such a behemoth.

At this time, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and his huge crocodile body shrank and returned to human form.

"Oh, brother."

"I'm going to live up to your expectations..." Zhang Kuang shook his head helplessly.

A gold-level imperial spirit beast requires at least a hundred troops of the same level to defeat it.

Not everyone has the ability to leapfrog challenges like Ye Xiaoshu.

How he wished his eldest brother was here now.

It seems that as long as he is around, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

At this time, the sound coming from behind made Zhang Kuang's eyes widen.

"What are you letting down? Am I not here?"

"Brother!"

[Favorable mood value from Zhang Kuang +1000]

That man, here he comes!