"What a sin!"
Looking at the nearly half-dismantled Fengqing Gate and the empty hall, the sect leader Yun Qingfeng's eyes darkened, he covered his heart, staggered back several steps, and almost fell to the ground, his whole beard was trembling. !
"Which little brat tore down the gate?"
"The gate of a sect is the face of a sect. Is it for you to use it like this?"
"You actually dismantled it and melted it?! Even if it is used, it must be counted as part of my mission!"
Not many people listened to Yun Qingfeng's words.
The originally spacious square in front of the Fengqing Gate has now been turned into a construction site for casting alchemy furnaces.
The bustling casting site is filled with countless smelting equipment.
Many Fengqing Sect disciples are working hard almost day and night, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky!
Those who chop down trees chop down trees, those who collect materials collect materials, those who look for medicine look for medicine...
Everyone tried their best to suck the milk!
As for the things I mentioned before about leaving, working as a coolie, not being convinced...
Who is that?
Did I say that?
Not me anyway.
Even the great elder of the sect, a dignified being of the second level of foundation building, took off his clothes and shirtless, holding a fire fan in his hand, and was quenching the furnace hard, and his white beard almost burned. Got it!
But even so, he was still extremely excited!
"The temperature required for the elixir fire of this elixir furnace cannot be controlled by anyone except me!"
"One of the ten people who deserve the greatest credit is an old man, so there should be no problem!"
That's right!
Among the ten people, everyone from the sect was included!
Even if Yun Qingfeng and the Great Elder want to learn sword techniques, they have to complete the task themselves!
Seeing that the sect's great elders all ended in person, the entire Fengqing Sect became even more fanatical!
In this fanatical atmosphere, in just three days, a simple, solemn prototype of a huge bronze tripod, several people tall, appeared in the square of Fengqingmen!
It is a square tripod with four ears, supported by six legs, and a huge lid covers the top of the alchemy furnace. Its surface is engraved with various mysterious patterns, which makes people dizzy when viewed from a distance.
In addition, many small vessels that assist in alchemy have also been cast!
The prepared alchemy materials have almost piled up into a mountain!
Seeing this scene, even Zhao Tuo, who had made all these plans, was a little surprised!
"So fast?"
"It seems that His Highness's plan can be completed a few days ahead of schedule..."
In Fengqing Gate, nearly a hundred disciples were working hard day and night, and a grand and simple alchemy furnace gradually appeared in the mountain gate.
As the alchemy furnace was gradually built and the second wonder ruins gradually began to be completed, many forces near Xianyang also found out what happened at Fengqingmen...
"Oh! Have you heard about it? There seems to be a sect that specializes in purchasing various herbal medicines recently!"
"Buying various herbs? Are you talking about Fengqingmen?"
"Fengqing Sect? Which sect is this?"
"It's the one in the Dongtou Valley of the mountain west of Xianyang."
"I remember! It seems that a few years ago, there was a third-level foundation builder in this sect? What are they doing?"
"Hey, what else can you do? I just want to get the elixir."
"Refining... elixir? Hahaha, is this little sect crazy? Warlocks who can make elixirs are so precious. I remember that it was a small sect that was very reluctant to the third rate, right? How could it be possible to refine the elixir? What's more, Forget about the elixir!”
"Who knows, I heard they did it in a decent way..."
As time goes by.
Not only among the sect forces near Xianyang, there are also many rumors spreading in Xianyang city. Many shops along the street know that there is a sect that is buying medicinal materials on a large scale recently.
In the Imperial City of Xianyang, Lu Buwei and the Empress Dowager, Mrs. Huayang, also heard about this...
"oh?"
"Fengqingmen?"
"The ultimate elixir?"
In the magnificent palace of the Empress Dowager, Mrs. Huayang held in her hands the intelligence on the military situation on the front lines of Zhao and Chu. She listened to the spies' answers with a calm expression.
"What did I think it was? It turns out that it is just a small sect that is not even third-rate. Remember, the highest level is just a person who has built the foundation of the third level of heaven, right?"
"Your Highness is wise, this person's name is Yun Qingfeng, and he entered the third level of foundation construction a year ago." The spy replied respectfully.
"Oh, what elixir can they develop?" Slowly unfolding the bamboo slips and looking at the battle report from the front line, Mrs. Huayang said calmly: "It's just a dream."
Compared to Mrs. Huayang who didn't take it to heart at all, Lu Buwei on the other side was a little surprised after hearing the information about Fengqing Sect.
But he soon shook his head and laughed.
"Haha, just because they still want to refine the elixir?"
"In the entire Qin Dynasty, there are very few warlocks who can refine elixirs. What can a small, unpopular sect do?"
Next to Lu Buwei, there was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He was tall and handsome, and his movements gave people a gentle and elegant feeling.
"Prime Minister, do you want to send someone to inquire?"
"No need." Lu Buwei waved his hand, with a deep light in his eyes under his white hair: "The most important thing now is military power. The front lines of Zhao and Chu have been extended for too long, which has led to our Xianyang side We are already short of manpower... How is the situation at Zheng'er's side? Is there anything unusual these days?"
The spy replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Prime Minister, there is nothing unusual about Your Highness Gong Zizheng."
Lu Buwei nodded lightly.
"It seems that although Quan Yangjun's beating a few days ago did not go well, it was still not in vain..."
"No matter how honest you are, it will be quite troublesome if something really happens..."
He said calmly, but at this time, Lu Buwei was a little confused, because until now, he had never discovered where Ying Zheng's force that could kill Mi Qing came from.
However, after a short period of thinking, Lu Buwei gave up the idea of continuing to think.
After all, in the huge officialdom of Da Qin, the force value of a mere person is nothing at all. Even if he is the future king of Da Qin, it will not help at all. The real competition is still the power and authority of each.
With nothing but force and no authority, he can only become a puppet in the end.
And what if Ying Zheng’s force value is higher? In front of real qi refiners and alchemists, they pose no threat at all...
Silently thinking, Lu Buwei re-opened the bamboo slips on the frontline battles between Zhao and Chu, and studied how to infiltrate and prevent Mrs. Huayang from continuing to infiltrate many forces in the Qin military...
