Chapter 349 Is Long Yuan a normal person?
Chapter 349 Is Long Yuan a normal person?
Chapter 349 Is Long Yuan a normal person?
Therefore, she believed that once Emperor Tianhuang had established himself, he would certainly not do what Emperor Qi did—discard his supporters after they had served their purpose.
At least not to Longyuan and his friends.
Sigh! I have a feeling that these male protagonists are going through a friendship crisis!
And the key figure is still Long Yuan.
She had clearly told Long Yuan long ago that Di Tianhuang was born with the destiny of an emperor, and Long Yuan's expression at the time seemed to indicate that he agreed.
Unexpectedly, his subconscious still resisted it.
Clearly, given the chance, he still wants to become king or emperor!
Long Yuan remained silent for a full ten seconds before regaining his previous expression. He did not respond to Xiao Jukeng, but instead lowered his eyes and smiled at Mu Zhen, who was admiring a bronze dagger.
He took a deep breath, then solemnly placed his right hand back on the spear. Since he liked it, he would accept it and keep it as an antique.
Little Giant Pit probably sensed his thoughts and gave him an approving little fist raise: "Keep it up, this is an unknown piece of extraterrestrial iron!"
Although it belongs to the category of ordinary items, it can autonomously absorb the aura of its owner.
Over time, it will develop a kind of sentience; once it possesses this sentience, it will be as light as a feather when you use it.
Most importantly, the dragon energy above might come in handy once it reaches 'that' place.
Long Yuan never intended to use it as a weapon in the future. As he said before, this was not the era of cold weapons; he simply appreciated it.
Extraterrestrial iron, the Eastern Kingdom also has it, isn't it just a metal object that fell from other planets?
More than ten years ago, Dongguo even found a piece of metal on the moon, but after studying it, it wasn't of much value.
"Wake it up for me!"
With Long Yuan exerting all his strength, the Thunder God Spear began to slowly lift off the ground.
"Holy crap!" Mu Zhen threw down the dagger, staring wide-eyed at everything in a daze.
Is he even human? I can't even shake that thing, and he can pick it up with one hand?
And it doesn't look like it's taking much effort at all!
Long Yuan's situation wasn't as easy as Mu Zhen had imagined. He roughly estimated that the spear weighed about 800 jin (approximately 400 kg).
His weightlifting limit is 3,200 jin (1,600 kg), but fighting with an 800-jin (400 kg) weapon in one hand is really difficult because it is different from weightlifting.
But if you're using both hands, you could give it a try.
Instead of raising the War God Spear above his head, Long Yuan slashed it fiercely at the empty space beside him.
Mu Zhenguang felt his heart pound just hearing the sharp sound of the wind breaking through the air.
With a sudden side roll, the person landed several meters away.
[Damn it, if I got hit by that, would I even survive to get back home?]
He hurriedly went to ask the little girl floating on the side, "Little Giant Pit, how much does this thing weigh exactly?"
[Could I have miscalculated? Is it really only a few dozen kilograms? Otherwise, how could Longyuan possibly wield it?]
"Historical records state it was 200 jin, but it was actually over 800 jin. King Zhou west was hiding his true strength!" Xiao Jukeng was very confident in his scanner; 805 jin, absolutely no mistake.
"What?"
【Eight hundred... jin?】 Mu Zhen rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Long Yuan swung the iron spear in one direction with one hand.
Long Yuan initially found it quite strenuous, but after getting used to the weight of the War God Spear, he was able to swing it several times in a row.
Once his left arm has fully recovered, it's not impossible for him to master the complete spear technique left by the Long family's ancestor.
"This little thing can weigh 800 pounds?" Mu Yunfei walked over and reached out to take it.
For reasons unknown, Long Yuan casually tossed the spear over.
Mu Yunfei wasn't stupid. Regardless of whether Mu Zhen's true feelings were genuine or not, the bulging veins on Long Yuan's forehead were enough to tell that this object must be incredibly heavy.
With a straightened expression, he took the heavy object with both hands with all his might, but was still forced to take a step back: "What material is this that's so heavy?"
Seeing several experts observing them, Long Yuan's eyes gleamed, and he snatched the spear: "Didn't you want to see what's in the coffin? Let's go!"
The Long family isn't without a research team in this area. If they want to know what material it is, they can go to the Long family and ask them.
Anyway, no one is going to get anything from him today.
"Brother Yuan, you're amazing!" Mu Zhen chased after Long Yuan, giving him a thumbs up.
He no longer felt disgusted by what happened with the other person on the cruise ship; now, all he wanted was to become Long Yuan's disciple.
Let's see if we can elevate our own power to such an incredible level.
This skill is incredible! I absolutely must learn it. Wielding an 800-pound weapon—that's not something a normal physique can do.
Longyuan definitely has a special way to increase strength. Once I learn it, I'll go back and teach the brothers.
Then we'll head to the weightlifting competition together, hahaha, I guarantee we'll win every time!
Hearing these thoughts, Long Yuan and Mu Yunfei exchanged a wry smile.
What special training methods are there? Isn't it just the same physical training as everyone else?
In fact, neither of them knew why they were so incredibly strong. For example, before Mu Yunfei practiced martial arts, his strength was no different from anyone else's.
As he practiced more, he gradually became different from ordinary people.
"Brother Yuan, can I know how you usually train?"
"Could you take my little brother to visit when we get back?" Mu Zhen was unwilling to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and relentlessly pursued him.
Little Giant Pit clicked her tongue repeatedly, thinking that her host was truly quite adaptable.
Even though his killing intent towards Long Yuan had clearly reached its peak, he could still address the younger man as "brother" for the sake of some benefit.
That makes sense. If the host were someone who couldn't bow his head, he probably wouldn't have survived this long.
Without wasting any more time, he flashed back to the system space.
Long Yuan's head was throbbing from the woman's nagging. He stopped and slammed the War God Spear to the ground with a 'bang'.
He turned his head indifferently, about to utter a rebuke, but then he met those beautiful eyes, full of warmth and hope...
He looked just like the little dog he used to have as a child, wagging its tail and looking at him with its big, wet eyes full of longing whenever it asked him for a treat.
His thin lips pressed tightly together, and for some reason, he was reluctant to refuse.
But he didn't really have any special training methods.
After gazing at each other for a while, his hawk-like eyes slowly slid down and unexpectedly landed on the other person's slightly parted red lips.
My Adam's apple bobbed as I recalled that time on the cruise ship...
His body suddenly stiffened. No, how could he recall that event on his own?
I used to find it disgusting when I thought about it.
They wouldn't even bother to think about the overall process at the time.
I not only thought about it, but I thought about it so carefully.
He awkwardly turned his head and found the woman still looking at him with that longing gaze. He nodded slightly and said casually, "If you want to improve your physical training..."
"I'll teach you after we get back from that place!"
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