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Chapter 438 The Theory of Firewood and the Secret Technique of Looking at Qi(2/2)

The idea was cracked by me, and I have already taken the lead on this path. Perhaps, I can take the lead in breaking through to the realm..."

The more Feng Yu spoke, the louder his voice got. The more Zhou Boyuan listened, the more panicked he felt. He coughed lightly and asked loudly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Feng Yu only came back to his senses at this time, not realizing that he was talking to himself just now, and immediately returned to his solemn appearance as an emperor.

"I'm fine, dear, don't worry."

Only then did Zhou Boyuan realize that it turned out that Feng Yu had not realized that he was talking to himself just now.

Your Majesty’s symptoms of obsession are a bit serious.

After hearing this, Zhou Boyuan not only did not feel relieved, but became even more worried.

Zhou Boyuan also knew that he could not reveal this matter and could only follow His Majesty's words.

Zhou Boyuan also pretended that he had not heard His Majesty's murmur just now, and asked again in a clear voice as if nothing had happened: "Your Majesty, how should we deal with this matter?"

Feng Yu played with the Dragon Seal with his left hand and tapped the armrest with his right hand. His eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said with a calm smile: "Qin Yi needs firewood to burn himself and help him transcend. I also need it."<

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The detachment here refers to breaking the shackles of the human race's legal realm and transcending the highest realm of martial arts.

There was a trace of madness in Feng Yu's eyes, and he grinned softly and said: "Then I will help him to make this plate bigger. From now on, it depends on our respective methods."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his arms, threw it to Zhou Boyuan and said: "This is the secret technique that I suddenly gained when I fell into the realm of returning to the ruins, between life and death. I call it the Qi Watching Technique. You can see

Luck."

Zhou Boyuan took the jade slip and asked doubtfully without looking at it: "Your Majesty, the reason for giving this secret technique to the minister is..."

Feng Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said: "Of course I should learn from Qin Yi and make it public!"

Zhou Boyuan couldn't help being surprised, and asked loudly: "Your Majesty, this secret technique is your fundamental secret technique, why..."

Feng Yu laughed loudly and said: "Isn't the art of Feng Shui the fundamental secret skill of Qin Yi? But do you think Qin Yi was worried about it? Before, Qin Yi used it to exchange many secret skills with other people.

Including Lian's Imperial Martial Arts, now it is directly placed in the Hunyuan Sect's inheritance tower and can be redeemed by anyone. In this case, why don't I follow suit? As long as more people learn the Qi Watching Technique, they will naturally see the Black Dragon and Qi Luck.

There are more people who transport golden dragons, so there are more people who practice Qi Luck Martial Arts and Chen Wu Dao. They are all fuel to help Qin Yi and I transcend, haha..."

Zhou Boyuan really dislikes His Majesty using the word firewood to describe people who visualize the dragon of luck and practice the martial arts of luck and the way of ministering and martial arts.

After all, he is one of them.

Feng Yu didn't pay attention to Zhou Boyuan's slight frown. There was a flash of disgust in his eyes, and then he said in an excited tone: "I broke through to the Dharma Realm earlier than Qin Yi. I am one step faster than him, which is quite a firewood.

I must be one step ahead of him and break through to the realm."

Zhou Boyuan clenched the jade slip in his hand tightly, bowed and said: "Your Majesty is wise."

Feng Yu originally wanted to wave her hand and ask Zhou Boyuan to do it quickly, but then she seemed to suddenly think of something.

"By the way, Boyuan, let go of the restrictions on the aristocratic families and let them come back. In addition, let go of the restrictions on the Hunyuan Sect. Disciples of the Hunyuan Sect can also join the court as officials. If there are not enough official positions, add more

For an official position, you don’t need to hold a real position, just a false position.”

When Zhou Boyuan heard this, his expression changed greatly and he said: "Your Majesty, it was so difficult to drive the disciples of the aristocratic family and the Hunyuan Sect out of the court. Your Majesty has made a strong promise and Qiankun is arbitrary. Why..."

Feng Yu interrupted Zhou Boyuan angrily: "Idiot, I told you so clearly, firewood, firewood, I need to compete with Qin Yi for these firewood, why can't you understand? It's just a false position,

It's enough to trick them into the framework of the imperial court. Why are you so sincere and want to give them actual duties? By the way, and, you remember, when they refine the destiny of the dynasty, they must use the method of ministers and martial arts to discover

Use Qi Luck Martial Arts to refine the luck of the dynasty and kill without mercy!"

Zhou Boyuan opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he was rational and did not say anything. He just lowered his head, bowed his body, cupped his hands, and said helplessly: "Yes!"

After Zhou Boyuan left, Feng Yu thought of Zhou Boyuan's performance just now and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Why didn't I find out before that why Zhou Boyuan is so stupid? I have made it so clear, but he still doesn't understand what he should do. He has to ask me

I broke it apart, crushed it into pieces, and showed it to him, and then he understood."

It is a pity that Zhou Boyuan is the person with the highest political intelligence among the people he trusts, and he is also the only person suitable to be the prime minister and lead the ministers. Apart from him, everyone else either does not have that ability or cannot be completely trusted.

"Forget it, let's keep the status quo."

Think of something happy.

Feng Yu thought about the situation in the future when he first broke through to the realm and Qin Yi was incompetent and furious. The depression caused by Zhou Boyuan just now disappeared. He couldn't help laughing and said: "When the time comes, I'll see how Qin Yi will react."

For me, I will definitely become the first realm warrior of the human race, and I will also become the first master of the human race, replacing Qin Yi, becoming the guardian of the Central Plains and the savior of the human race. Haha... Thank you Qin Yi for being the pioneer of the king and for me.

I made wedding clothes, haha..."

After laughing for a while, Feng Yu quickly put away his smile, shook his head and said to himself: "No, no, I can't be so complacent. Qin Yi's talent and understanding are among the best in the world. I can't be careless."

"The Black Dragon of Luck is the initial refinement. I have only taken the first step to reach the peak. I still have many steps to go. The Black Dragon of Luck still has a lot to refine."

"I want to practice in seclusion. I want to refine the Black Dragon of Luck. I want to refine the Black Dragon of Luck as soon as possible, then break the shackles and attack the realm. I want to create a pioneer in martial arts and become the first warrior to step into the realm.

I want to defeat Qin Yi and become number one in the world, I want to..."

"I want too many things, and only by practicing in seclusion can I get them."

"Retreat, practice, and refine the black dragon..."

The door of Qianyuan Hall closed automatically, and there was no more Feng Yu's voice inside. The previously evacuated palace maids and guards returned to their original posts, and the palace returned to calm and busy again. It seemed that nothing had changed, and it seemed that everything had changed.
Chapter completed!
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