Seeing Mo Zizai take out the grayish-white powder from his arms and sprinkle it into his teacup, and then say that it was his trump card, Yang Weishang couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The pressure is too great? No, it looks normal, there is no problem.

But if there is no problem, how can I use this thing as a trump card? What is this thing? Tea? Tonic?

But no matter what it is, this thing cannot be used as a trump card, and it is so white that it doesn't look like a good thing.

Looking at Yang Weishang's entangled expression, Mo Zizai didn't explain anything. Anyway, the soil is not poisonous, and just a little bit of it, Yang Weishang should have no problem drinking it, so he had no psychological pressure and urged again: "Please try it."

"this……"

Yang Weishang was still a little resistant, but Mo Zizai had already asked him to drink for the second time, so he couldn't refuse. After all, he said he wanted to see Mo Zizai's trump card, "Forget it, I'll try the prince's trump card."

As he said that, Yang Weishang picked up the teacup, looked at the grayish-white powder in the teacup, and then made a decision, pretending not to see it, and drank it all in one go.

Yang Weishang drank very cleanly. After drinking, he did not forget to light the teacup bottom to Mo Zizai to see, "Prince, I have finished drinking it. Can you explain your trump card?"

Mo Zizai was not in a hurry either. He poured himself a cup of tea. Of course, his cup was clean and there was no soil.

After drinking, he slowly spoke, "Gei Master must have practiced martial arts, right?"

“This is nature.”

When Mo Zizai talked about this, Yang Weishang showed a hint of complacent expression on his face, "I am a Jinshi in Renxuan for the third year, so I am naturally a good example of both civil and military affairs."

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if you want to get a Jinshi, just having literary talent is not enough. You also need to have a certain foundation in martial arts. It is not necessary to be very strong, but you must not be too weak.

In the words of Mo Zizai's previous life, this is a bonus point. If you can be a martial arts master, you may not be easy to take the Jinshi exam, but if you can't be a martial arts master, you will definitely not be easy to take the Jinshi exam.

In this regard, it is similar to the six arts of gentlemen that Mo Zizai heard of in his previous life, and they all require scholars to be literary and martial.

"pity……"

When Yang Weishang thought of his current situation, he couldn't help but sighed slightly: "Later, because of his busy official business, he slowly let go of martial arts, otherwise my health would not be as bad as it is now."

"Then the elder can try to practice again."

Mo Zizai smiled and said, "Maybe there will be surprises."

"What surprises can you get."

Yang Weishang knew that this must have something to do with the powder Mo Zizai just put, but he didn't care at all.

The older a person is, the more difficult it is to practice, especially those like him who have not practiced for many years and their qi has dried up, making it even more difficult to practice.

However, since Mo Zizai said that, his powder probably had some effect, so he did not refuse. Instead, he carefully recalled his practice decades ago and tried to operate slowly.

Mo Zizai was not in a hurry, and gave himself a cup of tea again and tasted it slowly. When he was about to finish the cup of tea, Yang Weishang suddenly opened his eyes.

Perhaps because of the true qi just now, Yang Weishang's old face became a little rosy, but he ignored these things at all, and stood up excitedly and asked three questions in succession: "Prince, how much is this thing? How fast can it increase in practice? How long can the increase effect last?"

"If this state can continue, as long as there are five thousand, no, as long as there are three thousand, you can build an invincible army."

Looking at Yang Weishang's trembling appearance, Mo Zizai was really worried that the old man would faint because he was too excited, so he quickly comforted him and said, "Gei Master calm down and sit down first."

"How can I calm down like this?"

Even though he said that, Yang Weishang took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and then slowly sat down.

"This thing can forcefully increase the speed of practice by five times. As for the duration, I don't know yet, but it should be able to last for a long time. As for the quantity..."

Mo Zizai thought for a moment, then raised two fingers.

"Two...two thousand?"

Yang Weishang looked at Mo Zizai's two fingers raised and was slightly disappointed, but soon he was excited and said: "It's okay, two thousand is enough. Cultivating these two thousand people and matching them with thousands of elites can still be invincible."

"No, I'm talking about twenty thousand."

Although Mo Zizai concealed the 30,000 quota, this was still a bombshell for Yang Weishang, which directly shocked Yang Weishang a little dizzy.

He pressed the table with both hands to force himself to prevent himself from falling down.

"Twenty thousand, twenty thousand..."

Yang Weishang kept muttering this number. After a while, he stopped to look at Mo Zizai, and said in a daze: "At that time, General Tang was able to dominate the East Realm by his Feng Guard."

"And all the warriors of his invincible Fengwei Army are only more than 3,000."

"Now, as long as there is this thing, the prince can easily build a army of warriors with 20,000 people. This... this... this is really outrageous."

Yang Weishang really doesn't know what to say. Although he has never led the soldiers and the different physical fitness of the soldiers will bring to the army.

Not to mention anything else, just say that after the soldiers become stronger, they can wear heavier armor and use stronger weapons.

In this way, their speed is faster than the opponent, their strength is greater than the opponent, their armor is thicker than the opponent, and their weapons are sharper than the opponent, which crushes them in all aspects. Even if the opponent is an elite force, they cannot fight.

To give an inappropriate example, if the elite side is a thousand camp, then the warrior side is a thousand Lu Bu.

The camp is strong. Some people have commented that it is invincible and invincible, but if you ask him to beat a thousand Lu Bu who is prohibited by orders, it would be strange if he doesn't hammer the head of the camp.

Of course, the outcome of the army depends on the ability of the commander and various measures, but it is undeniable that with a strong army, the battle will be much easier.

Yang Weishang was lost for a long time before he slowly returned to normal. He smiled bitterly and said, "The prince's trump card is really amazing. I'm a little out of control."

However, recalling the feeling he felt when he was practicing just now, Yang Weishang frowned again, "Prince, if I don't feel wrong, that external true energy seems to have some problems, as if it is involved in something?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Mo Zizai nodded and admitted this matter.

For the quota of the low-level acceleration position, those who are accelerated can only feel that the acceleration has problems, but they cannot detect the source of the true qi.

"Then these accelerated true qi, zheshi..."
Chapter completed!