Mu Xiu and others had expressions of disbelief. They really couldn't believe that Qin Feng would find out.
In front of everyone, Qin Feng waved his hand and took out a large wooden box, which contained 3,600 depleted uranium bombs.
Even though they are all made from leftover materials, each one uses different materials, but with its super high talent for refining, it is more powerful than the previous batch.
If we talk about the previous depleted uranium bomb, it can knock out 100 points of blood from the upper world immortal.
So this time the depleted uranium bomb can knock out 103 blood points of the immortal from the upper world.
Although all the injuries are scratches, it is undeniable that he has indeed become stronger!
"For the poor monk!?"
Master No. 3 was so excited that he almost cried.
Although I didn't get the artifact I was hoping for, it was still a consolation prize.
"Poor bald donkey!"
Mu Xiu couldn't help but sigh, realizing that Qin Feng knew how to play with people's hearts.
The master of the third lane was tortured to death. He was disappointed again and again in his hopes, and had to lower his expectations again and again.
In the end, just to replenish ammunition, let the master of the third lane be grateful.
"certainly!"
Qin Feng handed over the depleted uranium bomb, took out a purple gold alms bowl, and introduced: "This is a purple gold alms bowl. It not only allows monsters to show their original form, but can also be used to collect monsters and people, even emperor-level experts."
, as long as it is accidentally put into the alms bowl, it will never come out again."
"What a powerful artifact!!"
Everyone in the audience was excited at the sight. They didn't expect Xiaobo Yu to be so powerful.
"His Majesty!!"
Master No. 3 could no longer live in Bengbu, and tears flowed down like a floodgate.
He was already prepared to receive the consolation prize, but who would have thought that Qin Feng would give him such a big surprise. From then on, he would be the national master of Da Qin with two artifacts.
" Do a good job, I am optimistic about you!"
Qin Feng patted Master No. 3 on the shoulder and personally handed over the purple gold alms bowl as a sign of encouragement.
"Yes, Your Majesty!!"
The master of No. 3 Nong was like a shot of chicken blood, full of vitality for life again.
"His Majesty!!"
After Ren Huan and others saw the success of the third master, they immediately looked at Qin Feng eagerly and expressed that they also wanted the second artifact.
"rest assured!"
Qin Feng began to draw a picture and said: "As long as you work hard, let alone the second artifact, even the third or fourth artifact will not be a problem."
"My lord, please work hard!!"
Ren Huan and others became excited, as if they saw the artifact being free.
"His Majesty!!"
Mu Xiu stepped forward with a smile and said: "The Taiyi Jiugong Bagua chart is enough for me. I don't need a second artifact. Do you think you can increase my salary?"
"A high salary is not in line with our Daqin values!"
Qin Feng immediately said sincerely: "To give you a high salary rashly will inevitably increase your complacency and laziness, which will lead to your lack of dedication, lack of motivation for your source of livelihood, and it will also be detrimental to your studies.
If a person becomes an official just for money, rather than with an attitude of learning, such a minister will definitely not bring great development to the Qin Dynasty.
So you can’t just focus on the profit in front of you, you should be positive, work hard, and constantly improve yourself in learning. You must have structure and courage, reject all sugar-coated bullets, and be careful of high-income traps!”
"Um!?"
Mu Xiu was stunned for a moment after being told this.
Although Qin Feng Balabala said a lot, after summarizing, it is nothing more than
It's two words.
no way!!
"Brother, that's well said!"
Qin Hao nodded repeatedly and agreed with Qin Feng's statement.
As a chosen one with a sense of justice, what he hates most are those dog officials who prey on the common people, especially those dog officials who only care about making money and don't care about the life and death of the people.
"Um!"
Lin San couldn't help but nodded, feeling that Qin Feng had spoken to his heart.
Although his brother Qin's methods of suppressing the family were cruel, his dream in his heart never wavered for a moment.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the feelings of the mythical Chosen One and gaining 200,000 villain points!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the feelings of the mythical Chosen One and gaining 200,000 villain points!"
"Who deceived me? I have always been hard-working, simple and strict with myself, okay?"
Qin Feng's mood suddenly lost its beauty. He turned around and asked: "Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, my one-year appointment with the people of Tokyo City is coming soon. You go and make arrangements. I am going to Tokyo City to relax."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Miss Dongfang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, I'm going to arrange the honor guard for your majesty's trip!"
"No need to bother!"
Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "I am traveling this time just to relax. I don't need to do anything big. I just want to go down the river with my beloved concubines and enjoy the scenery along the way."
"Down the river!?"
Miss Dongfang was stunned on the spot, not understanding what Qin Feng meant.
If he remembered correctly, there should be no big river that could go all the way south to Tokyo.
"You are stupid!"
Master No. 3 looked at Miss Dongfang's beautiful face, stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "If there is no big river, just dig one. Those cultivators are idle anyway." They are also idle, so I will capture them all and dig rivers for His Majesty."
"Dig one now!?"
Miss Dongfang was stunned on the spot.
It was promised that there would be no need to make any big fuss, but in the end, a large river was dug just so that he and his concubines could swim down the river and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.
Moreover, Kyoto is thousands of miles away from Tokyo, and it will take several months to complete. How many cultivators must be used to complete the task!?
"Are you having trouble!?"
Qin Feng turned around and asked, and took out the blue lotus.
"No difficulty!"
Miss Dongfang was still struggling at first. After seeing the blue lotus, she immediately patted her chest and assured Qin Feng: "Even if there are difficulties, I will definitely overcome them."
"good!"
Qin Feng showed a satisfied smile and handed the blue lotus to Miss Dongfang.
"This is okay too!?"
Mu Xiu was dumbfounded on the sidelines, but Da Qin's values still lingered in his ears.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach!"
The second ancestor of the Qin family couldn't help but sigh.
I thought that I, the first and second generation ancestor in ancient times, was already very impressive for spending huge sums of money on the Qinhuai River.
But who knew that Qin Feng was even crazier than him. In order to enjoy the scenery along the way with his beloved concubines, he directly recruited countless cultivators to dig a river tens of thousands of miles long.
Even among the faint kings of the past dynasties, it is quite an explosive existence!
"Brother, no!"
The fire of justice in Qin Hao's heart was instantly ignited, and he said with a serious expression: "Now that the world has just been settled, how can you build such a large-scale construction just for your personal preferences?!"
"How are you talking!?"
Qin Feng immediately became unhappy and said: "I have fought so many battles, can't I just enjoy it..."