Although he didn't know where this elixir recipe came from, since His Highness said it could be refined, it must be possible. He just had to do it.
Carefully putting away the scroll, Zhao Tuo stood up respectfully and was about to say goodbye and turn around to leave.
But at this moment, Ying Zheng stopped them.
"There is one more thing you need to pay attention to. When you went to Fengqingmen to conquer me and followed me to see me, did you notice that others were following you?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, I am not being followed by anyone." Zhao Tuo replied.
"There are indeed many spies and spies in Xianyang City, especially near your highness. There are more than forty spies, big and small, but their level is not very high. Most of them are second-rate or first-rate masters of Liujin or bodybuilding. .”
"In the past, it might have been more troublesome to get rid of them, but since His Highness gave us the cultivation techniques, they are no longer able to detect our actions."
After a pause and hesitation, Zhao Tuo continued to speak: "And according to Wei Chen's observation, more than 90% of them may come from the influence of Prime Minister Lu or Queen Huayang."
Lu Buwei or Empress Dowager Huayang?
Hearing this, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"I understand. You just need to continue to act according to the plan. Be careful not to be tracked. Don't let people know that you are behind all this."
"yes."
The four guards nodded respectfully and turned to leave.
The vast hall fell into silence again.
The breeze blows, and Xianyang, which is about to usher in summer, has brought a bit of warmth.
When he came to the window and looked at the Queen Mother's Palace and the Prime Minister's Palace in the distance, Ying Zheng slowly narrowed his eyes, a pair of dark pupils filled with cold light.
Lu Buwei, Queen Mother of Huayang...
We still need to improve our strength and trump card as soon as possible...
After the construction of this second wonder ruins is completed and the elixir is formed, the counterattack can almost begin...
In the Imperial City of Xianyang, Ying Zheng took advantage of the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu, while Lu Buwei and the Queen Mother Huayang were fighting for infiltration military power, silently building the second ruins and continuing to expand his power.
And not far from Xianyang...
.......
Beautiful scenery.
Green grass.
A huge dojo is located in a vast mountain stream.
This dojo is quite majestic. The houses in the dojo are scattered and uneven. Although they are not magnificent, they are also exquisite and exquisite. According to a mysterious law, they jointly guard a huge building in the middle.
This building is quite grand, at least more than a hundred meters long. The entire building is made of fine stone materials. A total of thirty-six white jade pillars support the huge hall.
A black gold plaque several meters high hung on it, with three ethereal characters written on it.
'Fengqingmen'.
Green peach trees are located around the huge ashram. The peach blossoms in full bloom in spring are scattered in the sky under the breeze. When viewed from a distance, it looks like a monastic place.
At this time in the past, it was the time when the disciples of Fengqing Sect were practicing in front of the dojo.
But today, there was no one in the huge dojo. Yun Qingfeng, the current head of Fengqing Sect, was sitting in the distant hall, sighing.
Looking at the distant mountains, Yun Qingfeng recalled the past.
As a mountain power, Fengqing Sect got its start by relying on a book called "Ba Chi Fist".
This is a practice book that his grandfather picked up by mistake when he went into the forest.
Although it is quite incomplete, after generations of research and study by the Yun family, it has also attracted many talents.
After several generations of joint efforts, Fengqing Sect can now be regarded as a fairy family on the mountain.
Especially last year, when the sect leader Yun Qingfeng advanced to the third level of foundation building at the age of fifty, he even attracted congratulatory gifts from several surrounding sects. With the help of this wave of wind, under his hard work, he quickly In just one year, the power of the Fengqing Sect has doubled, from a small mountain sect with less than fifty people to a mountain fairy family with more than a hundred people!
Although it is far less powerful than the major sects such as Confucianism and Mohism, it is still a well-known mountain sect near Xianyang, and there is an endless stream of people who come to learn from it every day.
And just as all this was progressing, Yun Qingfeng tried to lead Feng Qingmen to a higher realm.
The nightmare has arrived.
Those were four unknown Qi practitioners who came from the bottom of the mountain, and in just three hours, they beat up the entire Fengqing Sect and took control of the entire sect.
At the beginning, when facing these four Qi practitioners, Feng Qingyun was still confident. He felt that the other party was overly ambitious and dared to come here to act wild, even though there was also a Qi practitioner in the opposite camp who built the third heaven. , but this is his home court! Where is the room for outsiders to run wild? No matter what, I have to teach these four people a lesson!
However, what he didn't expect was that the Qi practitioner on the opposite side was too powerful.
Although they were both at the third level of foundation building, the sword energy in the unknown qi practitioner was as if it was free of charge.
When that sword was struck down, hundreds of sword energies shot up from all directions like poisonous snakes!
That huge sword intent killed him instantly with just one strike!
If that person hadn't shown mercy at the last moment, I guess today next year would be his memorial day...
"Oh, I really didn't expect that the efforts of several generations of my old Yun family would actually fall into my hands, Yun Qingfeng..."
In the silent hall, Yun Qingfeng sighed, his old face full of bitterness.
Where did these people come from?
It can be seen from their techniques that although the sword moves are very powerful, they are obviously not that skilled. At first glance, they look like people who have just obtained the cultivation method not long ago.
But this is not right. Not long after they obtained the cultivation method, how did they reach such a high state?
Could it be that what they practice is a complete cultivation method?
Thinking of this, Yun Qingfeng felt a sudden rush in his heart. When did Fengqing Sect provoke such a force?
"Be content, Sect Master, this still saves a life." Beside him, there was an old man in a robe, who said with a wry smile, "Who would have thought that four masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm would appear all of a sudden. With such power, let alone a third-rate sect like ours, even some weaker second-rate sects may not be able to withstand it."
This old man was the great elder of the Fengqing Sect, a second-level heaven-builder. He also practiced the "Eight-foot Boxing Technique". He was also killed instantly by a guard with one sword.
"Oh, who says it's not the case..." Old Yun Qingfeng sighed.
"But Master, where did this group of people come from? What do they want to do? Are they just conquering them? They don't kill people or drive them away when they come. After conquering them, they even let people choose to leave or stay at will. Even We don’t even have the intention to ask for our secret treasure of the sect, the Eight-Child Boxing Technique. Sect Master, is there anyone you have sinned against?”
