I, make my own

Chapter 8 Exchange, Three Talents

After Zhao Dongchang left in despair, Zhu Gaoyang also hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will cooperate with Secretary Zhao to bring the criminal Han Qingxuan to justice as soon as possible!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

When Zhou Xin's inexplicable voice came, Zhu Gaoyang couldn't help being taken aback.

Cautiously raising his head, he realized that Zhou Xin was extremely calm at this time, and where did he see any half-furious gesture?
In addition to being surprised, Zhu Gaoyang's thoughts turned suddenly, and his eyes suddenly brightened with blessings in his heart.

Could it be that His Majesty wants to take the opportunity to abolish Zhao Dongchang and take back the position of head of the Jing'an Department?
If so, could Han Qingxuan's being robbed be the same...

Zhu Gaoyang was not sure, but he knew that Han Qingxuan's life and death were not that important anymore.

"Your Majesty, I understand. I will keep an eye on Zhao Dongchang's actions and never let him catch Han Qingxuan within the time limit!"

Only then did Zhou Xin smile with satisfaction and cast an appreciative look.

"Aiqing did a good job in today's affairs. I will reward and punish you clearly, so I will give you a small fortune."

Zhu Gaoyang showed a look of sincerity and fear at the right time, clasped his fists and said: "It is my duty and honor to be loyal to Your Majesty, I dare not be rewarded by Your Majesty..."

"If you are not strong, how can you steer Jing'an Division well for me?"

Zhou Xin said in a low voice, and walked down the imperial steps slowly.

Zhu Gaoyang's heart trembled, His Majesty wanted to give him the position of Director Jing'an Division?

At this moment, Zhu Gaoyang was infinitely moved and emotional.

Originally thought that their Zhu clan was destined to be submerged in the tide of power struggle, but the mysterious and profound mind of the emperor's nephew made him see another possibility...

However, his strength is limited after all, even if he can rise to the top, he may not be able to suppress those few palace masters.

Just when Zhu Gaoyang was about to decline again, Zhou Xin's right palm was already pressed against his forehead.

At that moment, Zhu Gaoyang felt an incomparably warm current sweeping over him, and his whole consciousness also fell into an ethereal state.

【Name: Zhu Gaoyang

Cultivation level: mid-eighth rank

Age: 47
Cultivation method: Haoran Jue (earth level · proficient) (+) (-)

Martial Skill: Shocking Sun Sword (earth level · proficient) (+) (-)...

Qualification: Seven Stars (+) (-)

Talent: None]

Rebellion points can modify not only qualifications and talents, but also changes in skills and martial arts.

In terms of martial arts and martial arts, the four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang use 4, 3, 2, and 1 as the starting point to get started, and each subsequent level will double the points compared to the starting point.

比如地级功法便是3点入门、6点掌握、9点精通、12点大师、15点宗师、18点可升天人。

As for the reduction, it is the same as the qualification modification, the points are reduced by half.

After Zhou Xinlue pondered for a while, he first spent 20 rebellion points to upgrade Zhu Gaoyang's aptitude to nine stars, and then spent 54 points to upgrade his proficiency level Haoran Jue and Jingyang Sword to the master level.

When Zhu Gaoyang woke up from "Nanke Yimeng", his information had changed drastically.

【Name: Zhu Gaoyang

Cultivation: Ninth Grade Early Stage

Age: 47
Cultivation method: Haoran Jue (prefecture-level master)
Martial Skill: Shocking Sun Sword (Earth Level·Grandmaster)...

Qualification: Nine Stars

Talent: None]

Zhu Gaoyang is a sword wielder, so it stands to reason that it would be the most cost-effective to directly grant a sword with a clear talent.

However, it is difficult for Zhu Gaoyang's cultivation to improve rapidly with this talent. For the sake of the overall situation, he can only improve in this way first.

As for talent, it won't be too late to wait for the other party to make great achievements in the future.

"This……"

When he found that his divine sea had expanded into a small lake, and most of the previous doubts about the Jingyang sword were familiar to him, as if he had realized the truth of the Jingyang sword technique, Zhu Gaoyang was like a dream, and he could not return for a long time Come on.

The practice of martial arts is divided into three stages, which are body, qi, and spirit, and the three correspond to the first to third ranks, fourth to sixth ranks, and seventh to ninth ranks.

When Shenhai expands into a small lake with a radius of more than ten feet, it symbolizes that one's own cultivation level has entered the ninth rank. At the same time, he can initially use the power of the soul to affect the surrounding gravity, and at the same time, it will also have certain attribute blessings.

For example, the sharpness of the metal, such as the ice of the ice attribute, and the heavy pressure of the earth attribute.

Therefore, although the difference between the eighth rank and the ninth rank is only one rank, the difference in combat power is far greater than any two ranks before.

"With your current strength, even if you face an ordinary ninth-rank mid-stage master head-on, you may not be unable to win. In this way, I can rest assured."

Zhou Xin's voice sounded again, finally bringing Zhu Gaoyang back to reality.

At this moment, shock, unbelievable, grateful, ecstatic and other emotions rushed into his heart, making Zhu Gaoyang dizzy.

His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, his swordsmanship has improved rapidly, and even his understanding seems to have reached a level that he never imagined.

All of this is actually the result of His Majesty's palm caress?

With such a method, even the legendary immortals would not be able to match it, right?
Thanks to him, there was still some disapproval in his heart, such a good fortune is simply shocking!
"Sir, thank Your Majesty for your grace!"

Zhu Gaoyang suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times in a very solemn manner.

He didn't say any more words to prove his loyalty, because this one had already been engraved in his bones.

"Well, let's start as soon as possible. As the eyes and ears of the imperial court, and as the nemesis of rebels and demons, the internal purity is the top priority."

Zhou Xin gave a warning, and then changed the subject.

"By the way, if I want to change the commander of the imperial army, who does Ai Qing think is the most suitable?"

Zhu Gaoyang was startled, what does His Majesty mean by this?

After the First Emperor Bintian, the Prime Minister and Concubine Qionghan took control of the Forbidden Army and tried to buy people's hearts at the top of the Forbidden Army.

After nearly a year of operation, the Forbidden Army has basically become the pocket of this department.

How could the opponent give up such a sharp blade?

Zhu Gaoyang secretly sighed in his heart, thinking that His Majesty might be preparing for the future, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I think Cheng Long, the former commander of the Forbidden Army, is the most suitable!"

Hearing the name "Cheng Long", Zhou Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Cheng Long is one of the most famous nine-rank powerhouses in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has martial arts strategy, strict military management, and loyalty. He was demoted to a white body because he did not want to serve the prime minister.

This person is indeed the most suitable candidate.

In fact, in the "feast" of dividing up the fruits of power, there are still many "diehards" capable ministers and brave generals who have encountered Cheng Long like this.

They were either dismissed or demoted, and some were even sent to prison directly on charges of snares and framing.

And these people are the most suitable force he can use!
Thinking of this, Zhou Xin strode back to the dragon chair, wrote a quick letter with a pen, and handed the letter and a golden token to Zhu Gaoyang.

"Give this secret letter to Cheng Long, remember to do it in secret, don't let anyone notice."

"only!"

After Zhu Gaoyang received it respectfully, he left quietly.

On the dragon chair, Zhou Xin glanced at the rebellion point of 1076, and then opened the [Talent Mall].

Looking at the dazzling array of various talents, Zhou Xin did not hesitate too much, and directly exchanged three of them.

[The face of reality (individual class):

1. You can specify a face, and walk around the world with this face, and you can't see the disguise by any means.It can also be easily transformed into other appearances, but it cannot be hidden from high-level detection methods.

2. Required for exchange: 150]

[Night Death Scythe (group class):

1. Allows all members to gain the ability to hide shadows and greatly increase combat power in the night. At the same time, it will improve the qualifications of the members. The higher the qualifications, the smaller the improvement, and vice versa.

2. Limit the number of people: 800 people.

3. Required for exchange: 500]

[The nameless one (group category):

1. It allows all members to obtain the abilities of master of disguise and psychic hearing and eyes, and at the same time, it will give members the aura of "passerby", which is extremely difficult to attract attention.

2. Limit the number of people: 800 people.

3. Required for exchange: 400]

After the three talents were exchanged, only 26 points of rebellion remained.

But Zhou Xin doesn't feel bad at all, because these three talents will lay a solid foundation for his future plans.

Half an hour later, Zhou Xin came to the school yard behind the Sutra Pavilion.

At this time, there were already [-] figures waiting quietly in line on the school grounds.

Seeing Zhou Xin's arrival, Bai Wudang straightened his expression and hurried forward to greet him, followed by a middle-aged woman.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Zhou Xin nodded slightly, staring at the woman with a cyan birthmark on her left cheek and conspicuous crow's feet around her eyes.

There are six Ninth Rank powerhouses in the Sutra Protector Hall, except for Bai Wudang, Leng Yun, and Hai Fu, the other three are early Ninth Rank, nicknamed Chun, Xia, and Qiu.

The one in front of me is "Chun" and the only woman.

Zhou Xin only found out after talking with Bai Wudang last night that not all the members of the Sutra Protector Hall were servants, and some of them were maids.

Among the other two, the one nicknamed "Qiu" continued to lead people to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, while the one nicknamed "Xia" was under Haifu's command, but he had already gone to Yunwu Villa to wait for orders.

【Name: Fang Yingchun

Cultivation: Ninth Grade Early Stage

Age: 56
Exercises:  …

Martial arts: ...

Qualification: Eight-star

Talent: None]

After pausing for a while on Fang Yingchun, Zhou Xin glanced at the 790 eight people kneeling quietly and saluting.

Only 50 of these people are full-fledged members of the seventh-rank and eighth-rank cultivation bases of the Hujingtang, and the others are all reserve members of the fifth-rank and sixth-rank strength.

In addition, the most noteworthy point is that 300 of them are women.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you are satisfied with these people?"

Bai Wudang asked softly, feeling a little nervous.

He also didn't know what His Majesty told him to do in choosing these people.

"It's okay."

Zhou Xin spit out two words in a low voice, and then walked to a large water tank not far away, then stretched out his right hand, and threw a red bead the size of an egg into it.

The beads melted when they met water, but did not change the color of the water.

This is the talent pearl of "Night Death Scythe".

In fact, not only talent has a carrier, if Zhou Xin wants to change other people's aptitude, level of martial arts, etc., the system can make physical carriers like pills.

"Let everyone share this water, including the two of you."

Hearing Zhou Xin's order, Bai Wudang and Fang Yingchun looked slightly stiff, because this kind of behavior could easily remind them of poisons that control people.

But Bai Wudang didn't struggle for too long, he just gritted his teeth and picked up the small spoon secretly after a moment of daze, and took the lead to drink the water in the jar.

Seeing this, Fang Yingchun could only bite the bullet and follow suit.

(End of this chapter)