Zhang Zhongjun had just stepped into the building where the crypt was hidden, and he felt that the strength on his body had jumped out of thin air, and it didn't let him break through to the seventh-rank warrior, but it was almost there.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about this increase in strength, but he was overjoyed by this situation, because this is the energy instilled by the crypt, since the crypt can instill energy into himself, of course, the crypt recognizes itself as the master.

At this time, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but guess whether this crypt had a certain pan-consciousness, otherwise he just accepted the surrender of all the samurai in this village, and the land of this village did not belong to him logically, but to his own retainers, in this case, the crypt had already admitted that he was the master of this village?

In other words, as long as the village belongs to the nominal owner, the crypt of the village will instill the ability to improve the strength of this person? Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun suddenly guessed in horror that he only occupied two villages, and they were about to become seventh-rank warriors, so those lords who really controlled a lord were not the level of first-rank warriors?!

But it's normal to think about it, those leaders don't have the strength of a first-class samurai, and I'm afraid they can't be a real power lord, and he doesn't know when he was killed.

As for how did the lord-level martial arts decline? One is that I am afraid that the first generation will rise, or the samurai family governor who opened up the territory, can enjoy the nourishment of the crypt, and the second and third generations of the later generations are estimated to have no such benefit, and in the face of this kind of ordinary samurai-level lord, the slightest problem will die inexplicably, and then this lord-level martial artist will naturally collapse in a storm.

The second one should be that the people below dig the corners of the wall, and work together to dig the corners of the lord-level martial artists, digging a village today, digging a village tomorrow, for the lord-level martial artists, a village is like a dime a dozen. However, the crypts of the village and village level are the foundation of power, and when the villages become fewer and fewer, the lord-level warrior will become the leader-level warrior.

It's just that when he thought of this, Zhang Zhongjun was shocked again, because of what, because he just remembered that it stands to reason that the strength of the Zichuan family's family governor should be very, very awesome, and he doesn't dare to say that he is a third-grade and second-grade samurai, but the strength of a samurai above the fifth rank should indeed have.

After all, it only took five years for the Zichuan family to leap from the village level to the county lord-level martial artist, and the towns and villages directly under its command can be said to occupy more than sixty percent of Zijin County, so the strength of the crypt nourishment to the Zichuan family governor must also be very large, so the strength of the Zichuan family governor should be certain. There may even be four pins or something like that.

But such a five-rank samurai, he was actually killed by the Heyuan family and other martial artists, and he didn't know how he died, and the entire Zichuan family, which was already thinking about becoming a county lord-level martial artist, collapsed in one day.

From this point of view, the Heyuan family, which is just a county-level martial artist, has a deep background that is terrifying to death, not to mention other abilities, just being able to kill the fifth-rank or fourth-rank Zichuan family governor, that is not something that ordinary martial artists can do.

However, from this aspect, the Heyuan family is worthy of being a thousand-year-old martial artist, don't look at the county-level martial arts family that now has only one county town, but outsiders don't know about the awesomeness of the people, so they can only take a peek at it from the aspect where he easily got the Zichuan family.

"Damn, it seems that this thigh that Lao Tzu holds at random is really a thick thigh, but this is also a bit troublesome, when you want to break through the county level in the future, this hidden thousand-year-old martial artist Heyuan family is a threshold that is difficult to cross!" Zhang Zhongjun muttered in his heart.

But he just thinks about it, because he doesn't know what the future holds, anyway, he has been through so much, and none of his meows have changed according to his own wishes, and every time he meows not long after he meows, he will jump to other worlds to start over for all kinds of strange reasons.

No one dares to guarantee that this time to collect the power of the senior brother's homecoming, whether he will inexplicably jump to other worlds and start over when he is halfway through the collection.

But for this, Zhang Zhongjun has nothing to complain about, he is used to meowing.

Therefore, instead of worrying about the future of the Heyuan family, a thousand-year-old martial artist, it is better to worry about what world you will be thrown into again.

When Zhang Zhongjun saw the existence of the crypt, which was also like a deep pool, he automatically felt a rush of homecoming power into his body.

Zhang Zhongjun Yang Yangmei, aimed at the crypt, and after waiting for a while, nothing happened, knowing that this crypt gave him so much increase, he naturally patted his ass and left.

I didn't say that this crypt was stingy, and I couldn't say that the crypt in Beihuang Village was generous, who asked Zhang Zhongjun to throw hundreds of flea demon corpses into the crypt of Beihuang Village for it to devour, there were so many good things eaten over there, and the radiation range was expanded so much, and the feedback given to Zhang Zhongjun was naturally much stronger than that of other village crypts.

With this example of the first village to take effect, the remaining five villages that had already sent ninjas to spy on while fighting immediately made up their minds.

Especially those lords, one by one, stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to wait for the arrival of Zhang Zhongjun's army, joking, don't you see that village has been transported so much grain and meat by His Royal Highness Kurokawa Masanori? In this era of hardship when the grain production is reduced by half, there is a lord who will support the people so generously, and those who do not hurry up to serve the past are all fools!

In this way, Zhang Zhongjun's troops were like liberating the suffering Wang Shi, and the remaining five villages were waiting for Surrender to Cheng, and as soon as they saw the dust in the distance, they immediately sent people to bow down in front of the battle and ask for acceptance. Of course, the requirements are the same as in the first village, no more, no less.

And Zhang Zhongjun is no exception, one village after another went to a trip in person, first fake transportation, in fact, through the exchange, to each village to buy flour and meat that can fill all the warehouses, and then slowly went to the crypt for sightseeing, not only took away the power left by the senior brother to go home, but also enjoyed the increase in strength given by the crypt after recognizing the master.

In just one week, Zhang Zhongjun expanded his territory from one village to seven villages, and after some measurement, after deducting more than half of the farmland devoured by the flea demon, the stone height that nominally belonged to Zhang Zhongjun had reached 300,000 stones, and he was already a small outcropping martial artist.

And Zhang Zhongjun's strength has also been improved to a certain extent, reaching the peak of the seven-rank warrior. This made Zhang Zhongjun nod, the higher the level of the warrior, the less effective the increase given by a village's crypt would be.

When Zhang Zhongjun didn't feel anything here, the entire Heyuan County was in an uproar because Zhang Zhongjun easily occupied seven villages.