Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 831

[Clearing the Red Dust - Legend +1]

[Clearing the Red Dust - Legend +1]

Information on the occupation column was refreshed frantically.

In less than ten seconds, it was refreshed more than twenty times.

[Legend reached 100 - Liuli Emperor's name gradually became known to the world! ]

[Clearing the Red Dust of the transnational organization with his own strength, and obtained the title - Absolute Kill! ]

[Absolute Kill - the more enemies you kill, the stronger you are! ]

Finally, it was the sandalwood sticks.

These sandalwood sticks were scarlet, and when all the people in the Red Dust died, they would become a ruby-like structure.

He touched the ruby ​​sandalwood, and the next moment, he understood the use of this thing:

Lighting sandalwood can clean up evil, abnormalities, and even expel darkness in the restricted area.

Swallowing a stick of sandalwood can greatly enhance his spirit, bones, internal organs and other powers.

Lighting sandalwood during a disaster can extend the duration of the disaster.

Seeing the information about the sandalwood, Chu Qing was ecstatic.

Normally, swallowing sandalwood and clearing away evil are the greatest uses of this sandalwood.

However:

Chu Qing was attracted by the last effect of sandalwood:

Prolonging the time of the catastrophe.

This effect is useless to other people.

But Chu Qing felt that this thing was of great use to him.

If he had this treasure during the first catastrophe, he would have mastered the scriptures brought out by Morning Star.

"This thing cannot be used easily."

"It must be used at a critical moment!"

He carefully stored the ruby-like sandalwood.

He only carried three or five pieces with him, just in case.

Fortunately, this sandalwood has been transformed through rituals. Although it is not as good as black gold, it is not much different.

Therefore, there is no fear of damage.

The next day:

The emperor's daughter came to the door early in the morning.

"Mr. Chu, I want to invite you to a banquet!"

Looking at the bright eyes of the imperial daughter, Chu Qing instantly understood what she meant.

"No need to invite me to a banquet!"

"Just tell me what's the matter!"

The imperial daughter burst into laughter and said, "All the secret agents in the imperial palace have left."

"Now, the imperial palace is completely in my hands."

Chu Qing shook his head and said, "Are you happy about this?"

The imperial daughter nodded.

"Yes!"

"Isn't it worth being happy about?"

Chu Qing: "Wait until you have completely controlled the Daqian Empire, then it won't be too late to invite me to a banquet!"

The imperial daughter... was silent.

It would be difficult to completely control the Daqian Empire.

The imperial daughter also knew that if Chu Qing hadn't cleaned up the world of mortals, she wouldn't even be able to control the imperial palace now.

"Help me take charge. These few days, I will use your prestige to clean up a few more unlucky guys!"

"Try to control the imperial capital!"

Chu Qing shook his head: "This depends on you!"

"You need to train your own people!"

The imperial daughter muttered: "But, the underground imperial capital is short of resources and there are too few masters!"

"Even if we give them resources now, we can't quickly improve their cultivation!"

The imperial daughter was distressed.

After all, no warrior is as perverted as Chu Qing, who can improve a lot as soon as he says he will improve.

In just three or two years, he has gone from an ordinary person to a powerful person in a new realm.

Moreover, it is a new realm with a flawless foundation.

Throughout the ages, there has only been one Chu Qing in the Daqian Empire!

"I'll lend you some masters first!"

Chu Qing saw that the imperial daughter was worried, and considering that the imperial daughter had to collect resources for him, he decided to lend her some cannon fodder.

The imperial daughter's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

"Where did you get the expert?"

Chu Qing talked about the experts that the Chimeng Empire had conquered.

The imperial daughter was happy: "Okay!"

"With this group of experts, I will definitely be able to control the imperial capital within three to five days!"

"Then... the next step is those main cities!"

Chu Qing nodded.

"By the way, have you found the information about the son of gods and demons?"

The imperial daughter shook her head.

But, she took a bamboo tube and handed it to Chu Qing:

"I don't know who sent the information, saying it was for you."

Chu Qing checked it.

I frowned immediately.

Because:

The one who sent the information was the ninth prince of the Great Zhou.

This guy mentioned that the three generations of nobles were going to take action against him.

The information repeatedly mentioned:

The three generations of nobles are terrible and come from a large organization.

And he also briefly talked about the methods of the three generations of nobles.

What surprised Chu Qing was that:

Of these three generations of nobles, one third followed the path of mechanics, one third followed the path of thunder and fire, and the last third followed the path of gods and demons.

Chu Qing's mind moved:

"The cultivation system of these guys is much simpler than that of the second and first generations."

"Is the organization behind them about to complete the struggle for the orthodoxy?"

Swish!

Chu QingDestroy the note.

"Want to deal with me?"

"These guys, since they dare to deal with me, they must be sure!"

The three generations of nobles must have investigated him, knowing all his past, and knowing that he had entangled with hundreds of new realm warriors.

It's interesting that the other party still wants to attack him with this information.

"Have you mastered the art of combined attack?"

"Or have you mastered the rare treasure? Are you planning to plot against me?"

Chu Qing pondered for a while, and then said to the Emperor's daughter: "Spread the word that I will return to the martial arts academy the day after tomorrow!"

The Emperor's daughter didn't know what he was thinking, but she agreed immediately.

"Do you have any information about the three nobles and nine ministers?"

"Bring it here, let me see it!"

The Emperor's daughter smiled: "Yes, I have been collecting it since they came."

Not long after, Chu Qing got the information of the three generations of nobles.

The above information is simpler than that provided by the Ninth Prince of the Great Zhou, but there is also a lot of information that the Ninth Prince of the Great Zhou did not provide.

Among them is the address of the three nobles and nine ministers.

Chu Qing looked through the address and found that the censor lived in the same area as the imperial servant, Fengchang, and Sima.

Among them, the courtyards of the censor and the imperial servant were connected.

The other ministers were arranged in the same way.

"Four people live together."

"And they all come from the same path?"

"Interesting!"

"Do they have conflicts among themselves? Is it a dispute over the orthodoxy? Or are there different forces behind them?"

The night fell.

Chu Qing swallowed the secret medicine and adjusted his state.

Then, he quietly left the imperial capital and went straight to the area where the three generations of censors were.

The other party wanted to kill him.

He didn't want to fight passively, but wanted to take action in advance.

The fine snow fell, and the earth was white.

Chu Qing shuttled across the rooftops, like a wisp of green smoke.

Under the night:

There are strange people patrolling the imperial capital.

They found Chu Qing, but no one stopped or scolded him, just pretending not to see it.

After all, they are connected with the fate of the Daqian Empire.

The current Empress of Daqian has a good relationship with Chu Qing.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Millennium Tribulation, they would have cleared out the three dukes and nine ministers of the Only Society.

Therefore, seeing Chu Qing take action, this group of strangers were happy.

Even one stranger whispered: "I will bless him, do you want to bless him?"

Other strangers quickly dissuaded: "Don't do it!"

"The three generations of dukes and ministers have a mysterious origin. They seem to have practiced the induction of special arts."

"If you bless Chu Qing and the other party senses it, it will be troublesome!"

The stranger was silent and nodded.

The residence of the three generations of censors:

The censors appreciate the wind and snow.

"The wind and snow here are better than the wind and snow in my hometown!"

"It keeps going day and night, and it has a different taste."

The censors drank, called the maids to sing and dance, and there were literati reciting poems and writing couplets, so happy.

During this period, the Only Society rose again, and there were countless people trying to please them.

The literati even recited poems and praised the three generations of censors.

"Censor, if it weren't for you, who knows what the Daqian Empire would be like!"

"Censor, since you came, the wind and snow in the Daqian Empire have been much smaller!"

"The thousand-year catastrophe of Daqian is probably coming to an end!"

The three generations of censors laughed.

The wind and snow weakened, in fact, it was weakened by the previous generation of Daqian emperors using mud legs as cannon fodder.

Everyone knows this kind of thing.

But everyone chooses to ignore it and just praises the censor.

The censor was full of joy.

He glanced at the crowd, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Because:

There was a guest, holding a maid, eating quietly, and did not praise him.

But... I, the censor, have a temperament and can tolerate people who don't please me.

Thinking of this, he laughed:

"You are all good!"

"After a few days, I will step into the temple and become a real censor, and I will definitely reward you!"

"Let your family go to the next level!"

A group of people were happy and thanked repeatedly.

Someone whispered: "Master Censor, I wonder when you will step into the temple?"

"We can also prepare gifts for you in advance!"

The three generations of censors laughed: "No need to prepare in advance!"

"When the time comes, just give me two-thirds of your family's resources!"

"I'm not picky!"

Everyone... cursed secretly, but with a smile on their faces, they praised the censor for his integrity.

The censor looked around at everyone and found that the guest was still eating crazily.

He didn't ask him for an official position or bless him.

This made him dissatisfied.

"I, the Imperial Censor, have a broad mind and a big heart!"

"I won't argue with these country bumpkins!"

He coughed and said loudly:

"After a few days, we will take action and kill Chu Qing!""Then, connect the magic network."

"When the time comes... we have the final say in the Daqian Empire!"

"Unfortunately, the thousand-year catastrophe has not yet ended, otherwise, it would not be impossible to let you take turns to be the emperor!"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Damn it!

Are you a man of action?

Let people take turns to be the emperor?

This... In your eyes, the emperor has become a game of house?

Everyone was shocked, but they did not dare to refute, but flattered.

Some even patted their chests and said:

"Sir, when you kill Chu Qing, tell me, I will be your vanguard!"

The censor laughed and said, "Which family are you from?"

"The Ma family!"

The censor laughed and said, "Okay, the Ma family is the most suitable to be a vanguard!"

The Ma family was happy and happy.

Others were envious and jealous.

What an honor it is to be a vanguard for the censor?

They congratulated the Ma family.

The Ma family was very proud, but he found that there was a young man who was eating silently and did not congratulate himself for being a pawn.

The Ma family was angry and secretly ordered the servants to investigate the identity of the young man.

At this time:

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere became more intense.

When the censor raised his glass, he would talk about the future and his ambitions.

He raised his glass, and others raised their glasses one after another, looking flattering.

However:

When the censor was about to speak, he suddenly frowned.

Because:

He found that the man in the crowd still did not raise his glass, but ate silently.

This man was like a starving ghost reincarnated, sweeping away all the delicious food.

The dissatisfaction of the three generations of imperial censors reached its peak:

"At the beginning of the banquet, you ate like a starving ghost. If you don't please me or flatter me, I won't argue with you!"

"After all, it's normal for people from small places to not know etiquette and not please big shots!"

"But, it's been three rounds of wine, and the atmosphere is strong!"

"You are still eating like crazy?"

"Are you not giving me face? Or is it some country bumpkin who got here?"

Thinking of this, the three generations of imperial censors frowned and were very dissatisfied.

At this time:

The leader of the Ma family also saw his attendant coming.

But, this attendant was sweating profusely and looked pale in the wind and snow.

The leader of the Ma family frowned and whispered: "What's the matter? Did you catch a cold?"

"By the way, who is that country bumpkin?"

The attendant's legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and whispered: "It seems to be-Chu Qing!"