The supplies Lu Bu brought back did not attract Qin Yu's attention.

At this time, Qin Yu didn't pay attention to the various financial settlements and the distribution of credit that would be done later.

Now the ministers in the imperial court are working tirelessly to calculate these things.

In addition, the school that Qin Yu promoted earlier has begun to bring him a steady stream of intellectuals.

Only then can he detach himself from complex financial activities.

And it has also built a huge banking system covering every county in the country.

Qin Yu didn't show up, so naturally someone would help him handle these matters.

Now, he was looking at a golden whip in front of him, thoughtfully.

"Is this what suppresses the fate of the entire Huns?"

Qin Yu felt a little incredible.

But he soon understood.

In fact it is not difficult to understand.

Previously, the fortune of the Han Dynasty was concentrated in the sky above the capital city of Luoyang.

It was an extremely strong luck.

Corresponding to this is the national power of the mighty Han Dynasty, as well as the vast land it occupies and the livelihood of the people.

But all the Huns had was a royal court.

Their social structure is still very simple and monolithic.

The land is vast, but it lacks vitality and variables.

Compared with the Han Dynasty, the population is also limited by resources and is pitifully small.

The military, culture, and economy were all crushed.

Their only advantage is raising horses.

There are excellent war horses, which were great weapons of transportation in ancient times.

Naturally, they have a certain advantage in the confrontation.

But even so, facing the elite soldiers of the Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing was able to beat them to the ground and seal them off as a wolf.

It is also enough to show that in terms of military strength, they are really lacking compared to the Han Dynasty.

Being inferior in all aspects will naturally lead to an all-round weakening of luck.

They were not lucky enough to take over the Central Plains.

Naturally, it is impossible to have a fixed capital and a powerful symbol that dominates all directions.

So the place where the fate of a country was suppressed was fixed on an artifact.

This is also the usage of the Zhongxing Sword currently held by Qin Yu.

After half of the Han's luck was swallowed up, he used four more Zhongxing Swords to barely seal it away.

Now that this golden whip contains the luck of the Huns, it is not something difficult to understand.

"I don't know how this kind of luck that originally belonged to the Huns can be transformed into the luck of the Han people?"

"Or should I say that I will no longer use the luck in this Zhongxing Sword and just swallow up all the other miscellaneous luck?"

Qin Yu thought for a while and finally decided to try to release the luck in the golden whip.

If it can be swallowed, it would definitely be better to directly swallow the luck in the Zhongxing Sword.

This is the luck of the Han Dynasty and an upright family.

If there is any essential difference in luck itself.

If Qin Yu rashly swallows other people's luck, it may have some terrible impact on his body.

At any rate, it also condensed the luck of the Huns.

The Huns were all wiped out. Is there any resentment among them in this fate?

If Qin Yu swallowed up the Huns' luck and put the Zhongxing Sword aside.

Wouldn’t it be very uncomfortable to have to act as a human air purifier for Han Tiandi?

He is really crazy to do this kind of useless business.

This is the thought.

Qin Yu took the golden whip in his hand.

The power inside the body circulates, and there is a fierce rush.

A strong green-gold air flow roared out from the golden whip.

Qin Yu focused all his attention on the green-gold air flow.

This is undoubtedly the luck of the Huns.

He has no interest in being taken advantage of before he is sure how these fortunes work.

If the luck that has already been obtained is blown away.

That would be uncomfortable.

He has now focused a lot of attention on these fortunes.

As long as there is even the slightest change in these fortunes.

He will not hesitate to use his Taihuang Dao Jue to forcefully devour it.

It's better to swallow it yourself than to let these things scatter or become someone else's wedding dress.

Just when Qin Yu was concentrating on observing these green-gold luck.

The fortunes that had been floating over Luoyang City began to gradually change.

The originally green-gold luck seemed to be captured by an unknown force in the sky above Luoyang City.

It quickly turned into a cyclone, spinning and compressing crazily.

As the cyclone continued to compress, the green-gold luck quickly collapsed into a black-gold ball.

As the lightning flashed inside, it continued to move.

Finally, a stream of blood-red luck quickly condensed from the center of the cyclone.

This luck swooped down towards Luoyang City.

In an instant, it fell into Luoyang City.

However, everyone in Luoyang City did not react at all to this swooping bloody luck.

It was as if they had no idea that an extremely terrifying force had just descended around them.

Only a few people feel a refreshing breeze blowing through them.

My body seemed to be rejuvenated.

When Qin Yu saw this, the power of Taihuang Dao Jue that had been shrouding his luck gradually dissipated.

"If luck can be called a kind of energy, then this special energy will produce completely different results in different places."

"Now that luck appears in Luoyang City, it will naturally be transformed by the Han environment."

"In other words, today's big man is like a piece of dry land. As long as there is a little bit of luck, it will be swallowed up and transformed by him immediately."

"Then, when one day I gather the great man's luck to its peak again, what changes will happen to the more gathered luck?"

"Will this extra luck become some kind of mysterious and mysterious driving force, thus pushing forward some seals that have been set long ago?"

Qin Yu's eyes flickered.

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As expected, I still think too little about this world and the destiny contained in this world.

Until now, he still doesn't understand the importance of luck.

What confused him even more was.

Why does this world seem more and more real?

Is it possible that I am really in a real world?

Or rather, this illusory world has now completely ensnared him.

Just like those who are completely trapped in an illusion.

Has he fallen into a trap of fantasy?

Is this world a parallel world, or is it just a specific evolution of the things in my mind?

The more Qin Yu thinks about these things now, the more puzzled he feels.
To be continued...