Wang Xuebin saw that the boss had agreed, and immediately learned to look like on TV and kowtowed to the old man three times, and the old man nodded very satisfied when he saw Wang Xuebin's actions, and then asked Wang Xuebin to stand directly by his side.

Seeing this scene, Fauber immediately got up with a smile, arched his fist, and said to the old man with a smile.

"Congratulations to Li Shibo for receiving a genius disciple!"

The old man listened to Fu Bo's words and nodded with a smile, and only Chen Ziyang opened his mouth with a puzzled face and continued to ask Fu Bo.

"Fu Bo, what is the imperial medicine you just mentioned! Xuebin won't be in any danger after learning it, right?"

Fu Bo listened to Chen Ziyang's words and smiled awkwardly, and then Fu Bo looked at the old man with a calm face, as if he wanted to ask the old man's consent, and after the old man nodded to Fu Bo, Fu Bo continued to smile and explain to Chen Ziyang.

"Young Master Ziyang, you only know that our rich family is a martial arts family, but in addition to martial arts, we have also practiced another long-lost exercise, which our ancestors called "royal"!"

Fauber said, and after taking a sip of tea from the teacup on the table, he cleared his throat and continued.

"Royal is just a general term, all people will stay in the body after birth, this breath gives birth to the energy required by the entire human body, the stronger the breath, the greater the energy in people's bodies, and everyone's breath is different, the ancestors finally divided the royal into roughly five kinds through continuous training!"

Chen Ziyang listened to Fu Bo's words, and the whole person seemed to have entered another world, he had never heard Fugui mention these things before, and after hearing the five kinds of royal divisions, Chen Ziyang immediately asked excitedly.

"Five, five!!"

Although Fu Bo's words were interrupted by Chen Ziyang, he was a little displeased, but finally continued with a smile.

"Young Master Ziyang, try not to interrupt me! After I finish speaking, do you know how to ask me again! These five kinds are, Imperial Body, Imperial Medicine, Imperial Spirit, Imperial Weapon, and Imperial Object! According to the different breath of each person, the path of cultivation of each person will be different! When you reach a certain level of Imperial Qi, you will become a Imperial Qi Master!"

"Li Shibo in front of you has been an imperial pharmacist a long time ago, and the old man only knows a little bit about the art of imperial objects, not to mention the wealth, he only knows a little bit about the imperial body!"

After Fu Bo finished speaking, he drank another cup of tea on the table, Chen Ziyang had already heard it in horror at this time, since he was a child, Fu Bo pulled Chen Ziyang to let him learn martial arts with him, but Chen Ziyang saw Fugui's painful expression of training every day, and refused Fu Bo's proposal without thinking about it.

When Chen Ziyang grew up and saw the strength of Fugui, Chen Ziyang now regrets his stupid actions every day, after hearing what Fu Bo said today, Chen Ziyang couldn't help but pull Fu Bo's arm and asked excitedly.

"Fauber, what do you think I'm suitable for?"

Seeing Chen Ziyang's excited face, Fu Bo couldn't interrupt his fantasies, and then whispered to Chen Ziyang with a smile.

"Young Master Ziyang, I have already checked it when you were a child, and the aura on your body is very weak, and you can't cultivate the way of controlling qi!"

When Chen Ziyang heard that he couldn't cultivate, he immediately stood up anxiously, and then Chen Ziyang pointed to Wang Xuebin, who was standing behind the old man, and continued to ask.

"Then why can Wang Xuebin cultivate?"

After listening to Chen Ziyang's words, Fu Bo immediately pulled Chen Ziyang back to his seat, and then Fu Bo did not immediately explain Chen Ziyang's question, but continued to explain to Chen Ziyang on his own.

"The best way to test the breath is before being a minor, some people are born with a strong breath, and some people can only use the breath of others to improve their own breath, the way the breath runs is different, and the way you are suitable for the breath will be different. ”

"The breath of the body protector is relatively hard, and the breath will wrap around the human body, and a thin layer of breath defense will appear around the human body after the entanglement! With this layer of defense, it can basically resist the attack of any ordinary person. ”

"The breath of the Guardian is relatively soft, and the breath will radiate around the human body, and after the dispersion, strips of breath will appear around the human body, and people can manipulate other items around the body by manipulating the breath. ”

"The breath of the Imperial Weapon is relatively sharp, and the breath will gather around the limbs of the human body, and people can manipulate these breaths to condense in their hands to conjure any kind of weapon! The weapons conjured through the breath are so sharp that ordinary people can't see the weapons they conjure at all!"

"The breath of the spirit master is more friendly, his breath can flow anywhere in the body, people can inject these breaths into the body of any living being, any creature that is injected with the breath will be controlled by him, of course, the spirit master can also extract the breath from other creatures into his own body. ”

"The last one is the medicine king, the medicine medicine is the most scarce now, their breath is relatively pure, the breath is all wrapped in the internal organs, with the body as the furnace, the breath they release can cure all diseases!"

After Fu Bo finished speaking, Chen Ziyang immediately looked at the old man and Wang Xuebin opposite with admiration, and even Fugui's eyes when he looked at Wang Xuebin showed a kind of envy, Wang Xuebin saw that everyone was looking at him, and immediately scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, and then Chen Ziyang continued to ask Fu Bo curiously.

"Fu Bo, according to what you said, the breath on Wang Xuebin's body is suitable for imperial medicine, why do you say that Wang Xuebin's life is not long?"

Fu Bo listened to Chen Ziyang's words, and then glanced at Wang Xuebin sympathetically, then sighed and continued.

"This child was born with a brain disease, if not treated, it is difficult to live to the age of 8, fortunately, there is a mass of breath outside his brain and internal organs to protect him, so that he can live until now, this gas is about to dissipate, if not treated in time, I am afraid he will not live to adulthood!"

Chen Ziyang was even more shocked when he heard this, and before he could continue to ask, Wang Xuebin's stomach suddenly gurgled loudly, and everyone looked at each other and smiled after hearing it, and finally the old man waved his hand and said with a smile to Wang Xuebin.

"Go eat! Finish your last meal! Let's go on our way! But don't eat too much, or you'll be in the same trouble!"

Wang Xuebin didn't care about the old man's meaning, he was hungry for a day, and he kept devouring the food on the table frantically, Chen Ziyang was not full just now, and he sat down unceremoniously to eat with Wang Xuebin at this time.

Fu Bo shook his head and smiled, and then made a gesture of please and invited the old man directly to the living room, Fugui also followed the two of them to here, and after the three of them sat down, Fu Bo scratched his head embarrassedly and said to the old man.

"Li Shibo, my nephew, I beg you to do me a favor......"

After listening to Fu Bo's words, the old man glanced at Fu Bo who was sitting opposite with a smile, and then said with a smile.

"Don't worry, nephew!

With the old man's consent, Fu Bo rubbed his hands excitedly before he said.

"That nephew has thanked his uncle first, Chen Ziyang's father was raised by his nephew! Now that he is sick in bed, I am afraid that his time is short, my nephew begs you to help. ”

"In that case, then I'll go with you now!"

Fu Bo immediately laughed when he heard this, he didn't expect that he would be able to encounter this kind of opportunity when he came here, thinking that the old man's illness was hopeful, Fu Bo directly pulled the old man out, and didn't forget to explain a few words to Fugui when he turned around.

"Thank you, Shibo, Fugui, you stay here and take care of Young Master Ziyang first, and I'll be back as soon as Shibo and I go back and we'll be right back after the matter is done!"

In a luxurious villa in Yizhou, there were 10 middle-aged people with extraordinary spirit sitting on a round table, and behind each of them stood a servant who was not weaker than them in the slightest, and several of them were the other elders of the Chen family, who were sitting around and discussing who Chen Jianguo's next heir would be.

"Everyone here has basically finished discussing it, and now we are voting, please raise your hand if you support my son to become the next heir!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"I'm okay with that!"

"I don't agree! I don't think my son will lose to anyone! I'll go first!

"I don't agree either! I'm sorry, I'm going first!"

"I think what the third brother said is right!

"I abstain! I don't want my son to run in the election, I just ask you to help my son arrange an errand in the future!"

"Hey, you're going too far! My brother isn't dead yet!"

"Keep fighting, the next heir is my grandson!!"