In all dynasties, Central China, and even the entire planet, the strength of extraordinary generals comes from their blood, but this extraordinary power cannot help them extend their lives.
On this planet, those who can live to be a hundred years old are considered long-lived elders.
Ma Xiangbo himself is over ninety years old, and he always looks shaky when walking on the road, which makes people worry that he will fall down at some point, and then he will never get up again, and he will be put into a coffin directly.
But what about now?
An old man who originally had half of his body buried in the ground suddenly turned into a handsome young man, rejuvenated, handsome, vigorous, and fierce.
"This...this!"
As a person involved, Ma Xiangbo was naturally the first to feel the changes in his body.
The younger voice shocked him as soon as he uttered the first word.
His extremely strong energy made him feel as if he had drunk fine wine. His whole body and limbs were filled with inexhaustible energy, as if he could study hard for seven days and seven nights, and then walk away for several days in a row.
There will be no problems when visiting farmers in the countryside.
In fact, this is not an illusion.
Although Ma Xiangbo's life was legendary and he had practiced swordsmanship for decades, he did not have a special bloodline. In essence, he was just a zero-level being who failed to reach the extraordinary sequence.
Now, Yan Anqing has successfully promoted his life level to the seventh level - not the seventh level blood warrior with the characteristics of the current world, but the power system derived from the evil earth.
In terms of combat effectiveness, it is unknown whether he is superior or superior, but in terms of lifespan, it is far superior.
Yan Anqing said that if Ma Xiangbo is given five hundred years to live, it will be five hundred years, no more, no less, and there is absolutely no lie.
"Your Majesty's great kindness and kindness can only be repaid by breaking your body into pieces!"
Ma Xiangbo, who has returned to his teenage state, has a sonorous and powerful voice, resounding words, and a somewhat passionate young attitude.
"You don't need to break your body to pieces, just do things well and keep your heart in mind."
Yan Anqing turned his face sideways, looked at everyone, and said in a calm tone: "In the next month, I want you to learn some new knowledge, and exams will be arranged every day."
"After one month, you will be assigned official positions based on your overall performance."
"Whether you leave in despair or get promoted to a higher position depends on your ability to accept and understand."
After the previous rejuvenation incident, no matter how quiet his voice was, it was like thunder in everyone's ears. Every word, every word, would not be missed, and should be kept in mind, pondered carefully, and read.
See if there is any hidden meaning.
After Liao Dongyi remembered Yan Anqing's words in his heart, his thoughts turned over and over again.
According to his guess, if the ability to rejuvenate can only be used once, he will definitely keep it to himself, and the same must be true for His Majesty the Emperor.
Based on this calculation, the young emperor in front of him cannot have a life span of "only" five hundred years.
That……
The world will become more interesting!
In history, no emperor has ever lived beyond a hundred years!
In fact, anyone who can live to be eighty is considered a long-lived emperor.
History proves that the longer an emperor is in power, the more cruel he becomes!
But the young emperor in front of him, who had just reached the top, showed cruelty that would put the so-called tyrants in history to shame.
What will happen to him in the future?
Liao Dongyi shook his head and refused to think about those problems.
He just silently thought about how he should gain the trust of His Majesty the Emperor and enjoy a long life like Mr. Ma Xiangbo.
As for saying that five hundred years of life is true or false?
That was not within Liao Dongyi's consideration at all.
The young emperor is a man of his word and a man of gold - he is cruel, yes, but he is not a liar.
In fact, the young man sitting on the dragon throne is very trustworthy...
If you say you want to kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family without leaving any room for recovery. His heart is as hard as iron. He is like an aloof god and rarely shows any emotions from ordinary people.
It is a pity that no one will be able to receive the award from Yan Anqing like Ma Xiangbo.
This is a philosophy of life.
Yan Anqing has always been like this——
People who follow me and people who don't follow me should be treated differently.
The people who follow me first and the people who come after me should be treated differently.
Otherwise, where does the core attraction of Yan Anqing's group come from?
"The content of today's study is this. You can try to figure it out. There will be a test tomorrow."
Yan Anqing waved his hand, and in front of the nine hundred smartest people from the Da Zhu Dynasty, there was a book written in Da Zhu characters.
At the same time, the layout and furnishings in the main hall also began to change.
Nine hundred cubicles suddenly appeared.
In each compartment, there are dry food, meat, water, and even a toilet for toilet use. All kinds of daily necessities are all available.
This is the learning place arranged by Yan Anqing for nine hundred smart people.
"You don't have to worry about your relatives. Someone in your family will naturally know."
After giving a few short instructions, Yan Anqing's figure disappeared without a trace in the next moment.
"This is easy!"
As soon as Liao Dongyi touched the book, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he had a better chance of winning!
With such a thin book, it should be easy to learn, right?
From the beginning of his enlightenment, he knew that he was a genius. Among his peers, no one could compare with him in studying poetry and songs.
When the assessment comes tomorrow, he will definitely win the title in the Toad Palace, get the first place, and leave a deep impression on His Majesty!
However, according to what His Majesty said, these hundreds of competitors are not easy people. They are all clear-minded and intelligent. They must not underestimate the enemy!
Thinking of this, Liao Dongyi found a nearby compartment and quickly walked into it.
Feeling hungry, he filled his stomach with some water and some bread, then sat at the table and took out the book given by His Majesty the Emperor.
As for dried meat food, Liao Dongyi did not dare to touch it.
His stomach is weak, and he is worried that eating these large and meaty meats may cause diarrhea, make his mind confused, and reduce his academic ability.
This is a critical moment, no mistakes can be made!
At this time, Liao Dongyi discovered that the book was called "Comprehensive Physics for Grassroots Cadres".
"Weird name."
Liao Dongyi felt that he knew every word on the cover, but when put together, it felt like reading from heaven, and he couldn't understand it at all.
He shook his head, opened the book directly, and began to read the text.
The printed words in small regular script are densely packed on the page. Liao Dongyi is a little dizzy when he reads them.
He slapped his face, forced himself to cheer up, and planned to use a little cheating technique - using his photographic memory to memorize the entire book first, and then talk about other things!
Read a book a hundred times and you will see its meaning. When you encounter a book you don’t understand, memorize it in its entirety first, and then ponder it in your mind. As time goes by, everything will naturally come together!
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The next day.
Liao Dongyi walked out of the cubicle and found that many people, like himself, had dark circles under their eyes and were depressed.
On the other hand, Ma Xiangbo, the rejuvenated dean of Xuanji Academy, was in high spirits and showed no sign of fatigue.
"It seems that everyone has gained something."
Yan Anqing's voice sounded in the hall: "I won't waste any more nonsense and will just start the assessment!"
After finishing speaking, nine hundred pieces of paper with the fragrance of ink falling in front of everyone.