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Chapter 94 That's it?

"It seems that my father prepared a lot of trump cards at the beginning."

Mo Zizai shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Weishang, "Does he have any other trump cards hidden? Let's say it out together, so you don't have to keep it for surprise."

"The other old ministers really don't know."

After hearing what Mo Zizai said, Yang Weishang rarely showed an embarrassing look on his old face, "Because the old ministers are responsible for these, the old ministers will know that as for other old ministers, they really don't know."

"Okay."

Mo Zizai didn't force it. After pondering for a moment, he shouted to Zhou Qi who was guarding outside the pavilion, "Zhou Qi, go and invite Mr. Yang here."

When Zhou Qi went to invite someone, Mo Zizai suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, is Yang Yanzhang from the Inspection Office?"

Seeing that Mo Zizai asked Zhou Qi to call Yang Yanzhang over, Yang Weishang probably guessed what Mo Zizai wanted to do, but he didn't understand why Mo Zizai asked this, but he nodded and replied: "Yes, he is now the person in charge of the Second Department of the Inspectorate Department."

"However, in name, he is just the person in charge of the Second Department. In fact, he is now in charge of the affairs of the Inspectorate Department. After all, the old minister is old and has a little energy. In addition, there are many things in the court on weekdays, so the old minister of the Inspectorate Department is really too busy."

When he said this, Yang Weishang was a little worried. After all, in this way, the patrol department was completely controlled by the father and son, and it was a private delegation, which was a bit inappropriate no matter what.

But he had no choice. He was the head of the Inspectorate Department. He didn't dare to disclose it even if the Empress did not dare to disclose it, let alone entrust the matter of the Inspectorate Department to others. He could only let Yang Yanzhang, who was already in the Inspectorate Department, take charge of the power.

"Oh, that's fine."

Mo Zizai didn't care too much about this matter. If the intelligence organization is controlled by one person, he should be controlled by one person. He just needs to control the person who controls the intelligence organization, and there is no need to worry about so much else.

After confirming that Yang Yanzhang was his subordinate, Mo Zizai quickly found Yang Yanzhang's name on the accelerator panel.

【Yang Yanzhang: Peak of Bone Forging (can accelerate)】

"The peak of bone-forging, it seems that my father has given him a lot of small stomps, and bone-forging is almost done."

The seventh-level bone-forging realm of a physical cultivation warrior is very important. Only by passing the bone-forging realm can a physical cultivation warrior be considered to be reborn and his strength will also usher in a qualitative leap.

It is precisely because this level is important that it is particularly difficult to practice, because this state requires that all 206 bones in the human body be tempered with true qi. Not to mention the danger and cumbersomeness, just talking about the massive amount of true qi required for bone forging cannot be handled in a short time.

Judging from Yang Yanzhang's strength now, it shows that he is at the peak of bone-forging, which means that he has tempered at least two-thirds of his bones in his body.

If he follows his current progress, he will be able to complete bone tying at the age of thirty-five and break through the marrow cleaning realm.

"Tsk tsk, the thirty-five-year-old marrow cleaning state."

Mo Zizai sighed slightly in his heart that Zhang Yuan is now guarding the East Realm and is known as a famous general. He was also a famous genius when he was young, but even so, he only broke through the bone forging realm at the age of 45.

The gap of ten years is no longer a matter of talent. It must be that Mo Zizai's father used some treasure for Yang Yanzhang, otherwise his cultivation speed would not have been so fast.

After all, not everyone is Tang Weilu, a cultivation genius who is rare in hundreds of years.

Yang Yanzhang was not far away in the front yard, so Zhou Qi called him over quickly.

After entering the pavilion, Yang Yanzhang first glanced at the atmosphere in the venue and found that the atmosphere was quite harmonious. He then felt relieved and bowed to the two of them, "Yang Yanzhang has seen the prince."

"Yeah, no gift."

Mo Zizai waved his hand to signal him to avoid the gift, and then Yang Weishang roughly said what Mo Zizai told him.

When Yang Yanzhang heard that Mo Zizai had such something that was enough to change the situation, he became very excited in his hand. Even with his superhuman self-control, he had to use it for a long time before he calmed down.

Yang Yanzhang, who had completely calmed down, looked at Mo Zizai with some anticipation and asked tentatively: "Prince, are you asking me to come here to prepare to give me that thing?"

“Not all.”

Mo Zizai looked at Yang Yanzhang with some praise. No wonder Yang Weishang would feel at ease to hand over the inspection department to Yang Yanzhang. His self-control was stronger than Yang Weishang, a master.

"There are actually two kinds of things. One is the kind I told the Ge Lao, which can increase the speed of practice by five times, and the number is about 20,000 copies."

"The other one is relatively rare. It can increase the speed of practice by fifty times, but the number is relatively small, only a few copies."

“Fifty times???”

Hearing the three words "fifty times", Yang Yanzhang was stunned for a moment, and then began to doubt his hearing, "Prince, what you just said...fifty times?"

"That's right, fifty times."

Mo Zizai nodded affirmatively and said, "I only have one of these things in my hand, so I ask you if you want them or ordinary ones?"

Hearing Mo Zizai confirmation, Yang Yanzhang first closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, his eyes became very sharp, and all the cynicism he usually used to disappear. "Prince, can I ask, is this price of fifty times?"

Mo Zizai nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes."

When Yang Yanzhang heard Mo Zizai say that there were side effects, he breathed a sigh of relief. Such a fifty-fold increase speed was really scary. He had never heard of it in the novel book, but he had never heard of it elsewhere. If there was no price, he was really scared.

But at the same time, he also decided in his heart that as long as the side effects were not too serious, he would use this thing, and even if he had a short life of twenty years, he would admit it!

"I dare to ask the prince, what is the price?"

"This kind of thing that can increase the speed of cultivation fifty times is the child of a treasure, and his mother body has been fused by me."

Mo Zizai looked at Yang Yanzhang and said seriously: "So, if you choose to take this fifty times the cultivation speed, then I will have the ability to control your true qi."

"And because you are physical cultivation, the true qi is integrated into your body. If I die or forcefully drain the true qi from your body, then you will definitely die."

Mo Zizai did not hide this matter, because as long as Mo Zizai chose to accelerate him, he could sense that Mo Zizai could control his true energy. It is meaningless to conceal such things.

As for Mo Zizai's cautious warning, Yang Yanzhang looked confused, "That's it?"

He put in twelve minutes to prepare to analyze whether he could accept the price. It is no exaggeration to say that for the sake of computing, his brain is running over the core, and this is the price?
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