Yan Mo stood quietly in the camp, studying a map on the table.
Hearing the noisy noise outside, he couldn't help but frown, opened the door curtain and looked outside.
"What's going on today? Why are a group of people gathering around and making noise?" Yan Mo asked the guard guard on the side.
The gatekeeper said quickly, "Reporting to the general, it is said that the young general is going to move the bronze tripod, and everyone is watching."
A look of displeasure appeared on Yan Mo's face, which made the soldiers who were carefully looking at Yan Mo tremble in their hearts.
After all, the young general is young and promising, with outstanding talents. It stands to reason that the general would be very happy when he heard the news, but who would have thought that the general would have such an expression, which is really difficult for them to understand.
Yan Mo glanced at the crowd gathered in the distance, then turned around and walked back to the camp.
in the crowd.
Feeling the eager expectant looks from the people around him, Yan Fang felt an invisible force constantly encouraging him.
Taking a deep breath like a whale swallowing an ocean, Yan Fang's muscles expanded exaggeratedly. He grabbed the legs of the tripod with one hand and the edge of the tripod with the other. Yan Fang leaned to the side and tried to lift the tripod.
Veins popped out on his forehead and his legs were shaking.
"Aha! Get up!"
Yan Fang let out a low shout, and the heavy bronze cauldron began to move under the power of this wild giant bull.
buzzing
The giant cauldron only left a small gap on the ground before landing with a crash.
The ground shook for a while, and the huge noise made the battle-hardened soldiers take a step back in shock, staring at the giant cauldron in amazement.
Yan Fang's hands were shaking uncontrollably from the force of the shock, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat and he swallowed it alive.
"Alas, the young general is still too young. Even the rest of us can't lift this huge cauldron. He, a young junior, still wants to reach the sky in one step, tsk tsk tsk!"
"Haha, young people still can't help but praise. Just a few words and their tails are raised to the sky. How impetuous!"
"Lift the cauldron in public, and your morale will rise greatly when you lift it. You may be able to develop an invincible aura and help your cultivation to break through. But once it is not lifted and your morale becomes depressed, it will be a huge blow to your cultivation. Some people's Your cultivation will even regress because of this, and you will never make any progress throughout your life.”
All the soldiers were talking about it, and they all looked at Yan Fang with a hint of worry.
However, at this time, Yan Fang was not as depressed as they imagined, but instead had a burning fire of unwillingness in his eyes.
Yan Fang took off his soaked clothes and threw them to the ground casually, revealing a burly and strong body.
The legs were spread out, forming a horse stance, and a pair of strong arms grabbed the giant cauldron again.
"Wake it up!" Yan Fang shouted through gritted teeth. At this time, he did not notice that both of his arms were emitting a faint golden light, even if he did not activate his internal energy.
Just by looking at his arms, you can feel the endless power in his body that is ready to be unleashed.
In the face of this force, the seemingly stable bronze tripod seemed to be about to be shaken, and had already slightly left the ground.
Everyone was obviously infected by Yan Fang's momentum. At this time, they all looked at him with bated breath, and they were secretly sweating for him.
"With sincerity, gold and stone can be opened. With this bravery, the young general may really be able to lift this cauldron!"
"In my opinion, I'm afraid it's a bit unrealistic. The young general is only at the peak of the fourth grade, and his physical strength is only five or six hundred kilograms at most. However, this cauldron weighs a thousand kilograms. It is a physical strength that only high-grade warriors can possess. force!"
As a warrior's cultivation level increases, his physical strength will continue to grow.
Generally speaking, the physical strength of low-grade warriors is only about two to three hundred kilograms, while the physical strength of middle-grade and low-grade warriors will have a qualitative leap of five hundred kilograms!
As for the gap between middle-grade and high-grade products, it is a thousand pounds that makes ordinary people despair.
However, this is only a general situation, and there are many warriors whose physical strength cannot meet this standard.
Because each warrior's martial arts is different, some warriors do not pay attention to it, or do not try to temper their physical strength at all.
This makes their bodies extremely fragile, and even some high-level warriors' bodies are not as powerful as those of mid-level warriors.
However, there are also some warriors who specialize in tempering their physical strength, so their physical strength is extremely powerful. Even after tempering to a certain level, their physical bodies can even rival divine weapons.
There was once a sixth-grade warrior who specialized in cultivating the physical body and used his indestructible body to crush a seventh-grade warrior to death, creating another myth of a middle-grade warrior defeating a high-grade warrior.
Wow
Yan Fang suddenly lifted the bronze cauldron and tilted it at a certain angle, and the water in the cauldron poured down.
The people facing Yan Fang felt the strong wind blown by the bronze tripod and the accompanying visual impact. They suddenly felt dizzy and fearful.
Contrary to most people's expectations, Yan Fang actually lifted the cauldron like this.
What shocked them was not the specialness of this thousand-jin cauldron, but the specialness of the person who lifted the heavy cauldron.
"He actually lifted it up?!"
"A thousand-jin cauldron was actually lifted in the hands of an eighteen-year-old boy!"
"The physical strength of the young general is so terrifying. He can reach a thousand pounds with only a fourth-level cultivation!"
"I think that throughout the land of Kyushu, it will be difficult to find a person like the young general who can reach the peak of the fourth rank at the age of eighteen and have a physical strength of up to a thousand catties."
All the soldiers who were watching were amazed, as if they had seen some rare and exotic treasure emerge.
The cold water in the cauldron washed over Yan Fang's hot body, and he felt a heartbreaking chill.
The cold air invaded from his meridians and penetrated into his bone marrow.
However, he didn't care. Instead, he gritted his teeth, straightened his waist, and raised the giant cauldron high above his head.
Yan Fang's face turned red instantly, and his two thick arms were trembling like sieves sifting through chaff.
However, the giant cauldron still stayed firmly above his head.
All the cold rain from last night contained in the giant cauldron poured on top of his head, and endless cold air poured in from the top of his head, greedily absorbing the warmth from Yan Fang's body.
"Good! Good lift!"
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son. The young general is so powerful and powerful, he really lives up to the reputation of the great general!"
"The little general is gifted, and given time, his achievements will definitely be no less than those of the great general!"
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. From now on, these young people will rule the world!"
When all the soldiers saw Yan Fang being so powerful, they all burst into laughter.
After a while, Yan Fang felt a little exhausted and was about to put the giant cauldron down.
However, a sudden change occurred.
Yan Fang seemed to hear a crisp sound somewhere in his body, as if a mysterious switch had been turned on.
Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft
Yan Fang's body was like an iron block that had been continuously burned and had reached a high temperature. The remaining water stains all over his body began to evaporate, forming countless water vapors.
A layer of hazy water vapor quickly covered Yan Fang's body, but all the soldiers could see a pair of scarlet eyes slowly blooming with red light.
As the outline of Yan's body behind the steam gradually became larger, a powerful aura slowly began to spread around.
Two soldiers in the crowd were looking at the layer of water vapor with surprised expressions.
"This... what happened to the little general?"
"Why do I feel a...demon..."
"shut up!"
Chu Tianhe separated the crowd, walked up to the two of them, and interrupted their conversation with a serious look.
"Little general, there is just something wrong with the cultivation method. Don't make random guesses, otherwise the military law will serve you!"
The two nodded in agreement.
Chu Tianhe then slowly walked towards Yan Fang, his face so gloomy that he almost squeezed out the water.
The closer he got to this ball of water vapor, the more Chu Tianhe could feel the rich and powerful demonic aura on Yan Fang's body.
Just as he was about to walk in front of Yan Fang, Yan Fang slammed the giant cauldron in his hand into Chu Tianhe.
At this distance, Chu Tianhe had no chance to dodge. In addition, he had not taken any precautions before. After all, he never expected that Yan Fang would attack him.
Moreover, he did not expect this blow to be so powerful!
The heavy giant cauldron crashed down, Chu Tianhe's expression changed instantly, and his two calloused hands tried to hold up the giant cauldron.
If it was just a giant cauldron that fell down, Chu Tianhe could still hold it up.
However, this giant cauldron also has the power of Yan Fang's physical body!
Just now, Yan Fang swung the giant cauldron and hit Chu Tianhe with one hand, and there was no trace of using any internal force in his whole body. In other words, at this time, he had the power of a thousand catties with one hand!
Chu Tianhe did not dare to push forward any further and quickly mobilized his inner strength, but still took two steps back and plowed two deep ravines on the ground.
"Ah this?!"
"Is the young general going crazy? He actually attacked General Chu like this?"
"I don't know, I just came here."
"What the hell is going on?"
"Did I read correctly just now? The young general actually lifted the cauldron with one hand using only his physical strength?"
"Why do I feel a strong demonic energy here?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. Someone just said that and was reprimanded by General Chu."
At this time, almost half of the Yanwei regiment gathered here to watch, making the area packed.
After receiving Yan Fang's blow, before Chu Tianhe could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a huge force coming from the tripod, pushing him back continuously.
Chu Tianhe desperately used his inner strength to gather in his hands to resist. His retreat stopped instantly, and Chu Tianhe even started to take a step forward.
Yan Fang's scarlet eyes kept flashing, his hands pressed on the giant cauldron, and his feet dug into the ground. At this time, he had entered a crazy state.
"The junior general is like this, no one went to inform the senior general?"
"It stands to reason that the general should be in the camp at this time, and his camp is not far from here."
Some soldiers began to walk towards Yan Mo's camp, but were stopped by soldiers at the door.
"The general said that he is busy with important matters now. Regarding the matter of the young general, he will handle it personally later."
At this time, in the camp.
Yan Mo was wiping the wine glass seriously, and there was a portrait of a woman on the table.
It can be seen that although the artist's skills are not superb and the portrait has some flaws, the artist obviously put his heart into it and was meticulous in every stroke.
In the portrait, a charming woman is running in a sea of purple flowers, with a smile on her face that turns around. Even the flowers around her lose their luster under this smile.
After wiping the wine glass, Yan Mo, who rarely drank, carefully took out an ancient clay pot from the corner of the cabinet.
Yan Mo hesitated for a moment, took back his hand to open the pottery pot, and walked out of the tent.
