112. Ying Zheng will live on for thousands of years

Style: Science Author: General Ying YangWords: 2061Update Time: 24/01/12 20:22:02
"You evil beast, how dare you disobey me!"

Chu Feng looked solemn, and the Yin Qi, one of the two Qi of Yin and Yang in his body, spread all the way down his body. The moment it touched the ground, it turned into a cold frost and spread.

The wild sow turned around and ran away as usual, but her speed couldn't match the speed of the Yin Qi spreading. She only ran less than two feet before the Yin Qi caught up and froze her.

Chu Feng stepped forward, picked up the Thousand-year-old Grass and returned the elixir, opened the wild sow's mouth, and stuffed the elixir inside. Then stood aside and waited quietly. A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, and half an hour passed, but the wild sow showed no reaction at all. The vigorous energy contained in the elixir was like a mud cow entering the sea. No matter how Chu Feng felt, he couldn't feel it.

Seeing that the elixir had no effect, Chu Feng sighed, turned around and left. When he was about to reach the entrance of the courtyard, there was a rustling sound behind him. Chu Feng immediately turned around. In the blurry mist, a clean, average-looking young woman with a figure like a blank slate was kneeling on the ground, her head slightly raised, her black eyes moving around, as if she was searching for something.

Chu Feng stepped forward, took out a Taoist robe from the wishing power bottle with ease, squatted down and put it on the young woman.

"From now on, you are a human. No, I should say a demon. You can live for more than a thousand years."

The young woman raised her head and looked at Chu Feng, her eyes still filled with fear from before. These days, Chu Feng had caused too great a psychological shadow on her.

"When you become a human being, you should have a name, called..." At this point, Chu Feng stopped, walked a few steps, and came to a rusty window in the courtyard. He picked up a book stained with a lot of stains. Dusty books.

He blew it, spread it out, and turned it over casually. Not long after, Chu Feng's eyes moved, and he chanted: "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips from the soil. Let's just call it hoeing! It sounds more feminine. change."

The young woman, who had officially changed her name to Chu He, grasped the cuffs of her sleeves with somewhat rough hands, raised her head slightly, looked at Chu Feng, and nodded with fear on her face.

"By the way, what do you know?" Chu Feng gestured, "Pindao means, have your instincts been strengthened?"

Hoe He looked confused. After a few breaths, he came to his senses, walked to a corner of the courtyard, and quickly climbed up a tree. He seemed to be three points more agile than a monkey.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, feeling speechless.

"Pig Demon, Pindao already knows that you can climb trees. Is there anything else?"

Chuhe quickly came down from the tree, stood two feet away from Chu Feng, and said tremblingly: "I can... know how to eat, and sleep... sleep."

"Eat, sleep, okay, and become a mountain guardian spirit beast from now on."

After saying that, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Follow your orders"

Hoe He crawled at Chu Feng's feet, looking extremely submissive.

"Guard the Immortal Peak and don't do evil"

Chu Feng's figure flashed and disappeared.

In the bright moon world of Qin Dynasty, in Afang Palace, in the main hall where alchemy was made, a burst of purple light flashed, and Chu Feng's figure appeared.

After finding a futon and sitting down, Chu Feng took out a Thousand-year-old Herb Return Pill that contained rich spiritual energy and swallowed it. The pill melted in the mouth, and the vigorous energy quickly spread into the limbs and bones, making Chu Feng straight up. If you want to lift the clouds and soar, your cultivation that has stagnated at the level of Qi training continues to rise. At the spine, the door where spiritual energy and physical body meet is closed, and the place that is transparent and crystal clear like jade falls into darkness.

In the Dantian, the purple energy boils, and the wind and clouds meet, gradually forming a golden vortex. In the center of the golden vortex, a round object, from the size of a bean, grows little by little. As the day and night pass, a golden vortex the size of a thumb The pill formed, exuding powerful pressure.

The splendid and magnificent palace could not withstand it and collapsed suddenly, shattering into pieces. Amidst the dancing dust, not a trace of dust fell on Chu Feng.

"Congratulations to the host for entering the elixir-raising realm."

Chu Feng opened his eyes, and a golden light about a foot long appeared.

"Notify Ying Zheng to come and get the Qianshoucao Return Pill."

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The next day, in the early morning, the sky had just turned white and everything was quiet. A wisp of light appeared on the eastern horizon, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky. On the grass, the crystal clear dewdrops shimmered and looked lively.

On the banks of the Weishui River, a team of at least 30,000 people arrived at the south bank through connected large ships. Later, 50,000 to 60,000 people walked across the Wei River and followed amidst the noise.

In the chariot protected by heavy guards, Ying Zheng, with a stern expression, held the sword at his waist and breathed heavily. After waiting for two months, the Thousand-year-old Herb Rejuvenation Pill that could extend his life for more than a thousand years was finally completed.

After hearing the news last night, he sat on the cold steps in front of the palace all night, thinking about what he should do in the next thousand years.

Setting off this morning, out of the thoughts of a domineering emperor, he sent five thousand soldiers to go from house to house to inform the people of Xianyang City that he, Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of Qin, would live in the world for a thousand years. So, there was a scene that 50,000 to 60,000 people wanted to follow.

Some people say that time is like passing rivers and flowing light, drifting and not treating each other. This is true at all. Just as Ying Zheng was thinking about it for a while, a team of 30,000 people arrived at the north gate of Afang Palace.

At this moment, the strict discipline of the Qin army was displayed. Thirty thousand people stood there, as quiet as a pine tree, as steady as a mountain, without a single sound. If it weren't for the 50,000 or 60,000 people who came later and made a fuss, no one would have believed that there was someone at the north gate of Afang Palace.

"Here we are, Your Majesty"

Outside the chariot, a male duck's voice sounded.

Ying Zheng lifted the curtain of the chariot, walked down solemnly, passed through the long queue, and came to the north gate of Afang Palace.

"Chief Immortal, I'm here to get the medicine."

With a creak, the north door of Afang Palace slowly opened, and in the cool morning breeze, a brilliant elixir floated out, sending waves of strange fragrance into the air. The tens of thousands of people present felt like they were floating at the same time.

"Elixir"

Under the eager eyes of countless people, Ying Zheng strode to the suspended Thousand-year-old Grass Returning Pill, looked at it for a while, and revealed a curve in the corner of his mouth.

"The weather is self-made, and it is worthy of being a pill that can extend people's lives for thousands of years."

After saying that, Ying Zheng reached out, pinched the Qianshou Cao Huan Dan, and brought it to his mouth.

"Well, could it be a scam?"

As a master of male guessing, Ying Zheng still maintains a certain degree of vigilance even if he is a mysterious immortal. After being silent for a long time, he thought that it was easy for the immortal to kill him, so there was no need to poison him in a roundabout way. A flash of determination flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes. He returned the Qianshoucao elixir and put it directly into his mouth. Suddenly, a feeling that his body was about to explode made Ying Zheng stagger a few steps. Before he could stand still, Ying Zheng was surrounded by thick purple energy. For a while, there was no trace.

"His Majesty"

"His Majesty"

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When the civil and military officials who followed saw this, they thought something had happened and screamed in surprise.