Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

In the emperor's bedroom, Ye Buwen sat high on the couch.

There were fine wine and delicacies on the table.

He ate heartily and drank the fine wine, and heard the pleasant sound of the piano.

Listening to the piano, Ye Buwen said dissatisfiedly: "The music is too soft, I want to play the war music."

"The concubines below the stage continue to dance and dance."

The first good thing about being an emperor is naturally to summon all the concubines, hold a banquet, drink and have fun.

How can you miss such a luxurious thing if you have the opportunity.

After eating and drinking, Ye Buwen waved his hand to dismiss this group of beauties.

If he danced again, he would not be able to resist having sex with three thousand women at night and ascend to become an immortal.

After all, he is a man with face, not a little Teddy who can't move his legs and has to have sex with women.

Thinking of Wu Lingqi, the old man, sitting in this place and partying all day, Ye Buwen was very envious.

"It seems that this old guy had a party here before he was arrested?" Ye Buwen touched his chin and thought about the things in the palace that the eunuch told him.

The old eunuch mentioned it occasionally.

Since the immortal left, Wu Lingqi often gathered many concubines here to drink and have fun.

Logically speaking, that guy is old and weak, so he shouldn't have so much energy.

"Damn, this old guy won't use the elixir as an aphrodisiac, right?"

Ye Buwen thought of this possibility.

Because that guy did improve very quickly and could reach nearly 500 health points in such a short time.

But the eunuch also said that this guy often fought several people for a whole day.

This made it impossible not to suspect that the guy was squandering natural resources.

Otherwise, where would he get so much energy, and it was excessive energy.

For the operation of this old guy, Ye Buwen could only say that he was really good at playing.

However, on the other hand, if Wu Lingqi was often here, would the elixir left by the immortal be here too?

The most reassuring way to deal with such valuables is to put them under your eyes where you can see them often.

Ye Buwen looked around.

Tall red beams, thin wooden walls, marble-paved stone brick floors, and then there are the tables and chairs on both sides and the table and chairs where he is.

There are only a few places where things can be hidden, the first is on the beams, the second is the secret compartment inside the wall, the third is on the floor, and the fourth is where he is.

The beams are more than ten meters high, and Wu Lingqi can't jump up, so it can be ruled out.

The floor is too low and too dirty, and Wu Lingqi is unlikely to bend down to dig the floor tiles, because it is not majestic and elegant enough for him.

The inner compartments of the walls and the tables and chairs are the most likely.

If you start from a person's habits...

Ye Buwen knocked on the nanmu table in front of him.

"There is no hollow drum sound."

Ye Buwen didn't quite believe it, and knocked on the rest of the table, even the legs of the table.

This is how the idea of ​​the table having a secret compartment was eliminated.

He stood up, came to the stage, and looked at the superior position of the emperor.

Although there are many decorations and many items on it, only the table and the dragon chair have a thickness that meets the requirements of having an inner compartment.

"The dragon chair?" Ye Buwen guessed.

He walked forward, touched the dragon chair and knocked it.

The armrests, nothing unusual.

The cushions, nothing unusual.

The backrest, nothing unusual.

The base! ?

He really knocked it out.

Ye Buwen used his index finger to tap the empty position, and there was a sound of jade bottles hitting each other.

"This old guy is really good at hiding things. There is a secret compartment under the chair."

Ye Buwen was very excited. He took out the famous dagger that he carried on his calf and pressed it against the secret compartment, slightly increasing the force.

After the dagger slightly penetrated the inside, it broke to the side.

With his strength, he easily broke the metal and stone protection of the inner compartment.

Seeing the many jade bottles neatly arranged inside.

Ye Buwen was a little excited.

He took out a bottle and opened it.

A strong smell of medicine sprayed out of the bottle.

Inside was a pill as black as ink as jade, exactly the pill I saw at Ouyang's house that day.

Each bottle contained ten pills, and there were a total of twenty-four bottles.

"Is this the financial power of the immortals?"

Ye Buwen sighed as he looked at the pills in front of him.

The ancestor of the Wu family sold more than two hundred pills of a pill that ordinary warriors had been desperate for.

According to Wu Lingqi's improvement speed, ten pills would give birth to a congenital.

No, Wu Lingqi was a mediocre person, and he could take pills close to the congenital with such a foundation.

For a warrior with a little talent, two or even one pill would be enough to promote to the congenital.

Ye Buwen knocked on the inner grid again and found that there was another inner grid under the inner grid.

This inner grid was not locked and could be pushed open by hand.

After pushing it open, Ye Buwen touched something hard leather.

He took it out and found that it was a book on animal skin paper.

"Ming Wang Vajra Sutra"

Ye Buwen's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to open the book and read.

He was right. This was a Xiantian method. Not only that, it was also a method for body training in the world of immortal cultivation.

There were four levels in total.

When you practiced the first level, you could open your muscles and meridians, and your qi and blood would circulate, achieving Xiantian.

When you practiced the second level, your qi and blood would protect you, and you would be unbreakable.

When you practiced the third level, your qi and blood would become strength, and you would achieve a Vajra body.

When you practiced the last level, you would achieve a Vajra body of the Ming Wang, and your foundation-building magic weapon would be unbreakable.

“Hahahahahahaha, this is the method!”

Ye Buwen laughed wildly with sadness and excitement.

What was sad was that the martial arts he had explored before and the martial arts others had found were so superficial and barbaric.

What’s exciting is that, fortunately, he got the method, the method of cultivating immortals, the road ahead is clear, and he can ascend to heaven in one step.

After getting the method, Ye Buwen swallowed the pill and followed the movements in it to change his tendons and open his meridians.

This is the real innate method.

Open the meridians, let the innate blood flow, and the qi and blood flow to the sky.

Having tendons and veins and not having tendons and veins are two completely different levels, one in heaven and one in earth.

If the innate blood is compared to the water in a water tank, Ye Buwen’s previous method of circulating the innate blood was to turn the water tank to let the innate blood go to the desired position.

But people with tendons and veins installed a water tank at the bottom of the tank, and only needed to gently guide the innate blood to the desired position.

After a day and a night, Ye Buwen stopped practicing the Vajra Sutra of the King of Wisdom.

The first level, the practice is completed.

Feeling the innate blood flowing in the body and the infinitely powerful body.

Ye Buwen wanted to roar to the sky.

Now he is the real innate, the real innate.

"No, I want to practice to the second level, the third level, and even the fourth level."

Ye Buwen entered the next level of practice without stopping.

But as an emperor, he didn't have so much time to focus on practice.

The affairs of a country are numerous and complicated. Not long after he practiced, he was urged by eunuchs and civil and military officials to go to court to discuss matters.

Ye Buwen went to court with resentment.

It was like just starting a game and being forced to eat by parents before playing for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the craftsmen have gathered and are now working. I have compiled a book of what the major craftsmen have done and the tools they have made for your majesty to see." The Minister of War reported.

Ye Buwen found his memorial from a pile of memorials on the table and read it.

He was a little surprised that the Minister of War could complete the statistics of thousands of people and the minerals they used in such a short time.

Two of them caught Ye Buwen's attention.

"Is it true that hundreds of swordsmiths and armorsmiths cooperated to make weapons?"

"True."

"This is a good thing. All their requirements will be met."

"Also, the wages and meals of the employees should be guaranteed. The wages should be paid directly, and no deductions should be made at each level. The meals should be sufficient and have enough food and salt every day."

"Prime Minister Li, you should set up a number of supervisory positions from top to bottom to supervise the officials below."

"I will only warn you once. Anyone who brings the habits of the Wu Lingqi period to me again will be executed according to the law."

Li Minyun was overjoyed. His son-in-law would still think about him.

Once he took the power of supervision, his prestige in the court would be second only to one person.

"Your Majesty, I want to report."

"Your Majesty, I also want to report."

One thing after another, Ye Buwen had a headache.

There were too many things piled up during the Wu Lingqi period. Now someone who seemed to be in charge came down. The ministers' hearts for the country could not be restrained.

If he had not studied ideological and political education, he would not be able to cope with it from Blue Star.

But there are too many, so many that this court cannot solve them all in one day.

Ye Buwen slapped the table and shouted: "I just want to say one thing, enrich the people and strengthen the country, increase production and train soldiers, reduce agricultural taxes, and implement tax collection."

"Discuss the specific implementation for me, and then submit it after the discussion."

"The prime minister and the six ministers, as well as your deputies, form the first level. According to what I said, break it down and implement it."

"Solve the problems you encounter first, and come to me to discuss them when they are too big to be solved."

"Dismiss the court!"

Ye Buwen slapped the table and left directly.

If it weren't for the emperor's clothes, he wouldn't want to deal with this mess.

When the strong soldiers and armor are forged, he will chop the zombies, and then concentrate on practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals.

Whoever wants to be the emperor can be the emperor.