When people are focused, time flies.
Qin Zheng is very good at seizing opportunities, not to mention the legendary immortal fate, and he is not willing to waste a minute.
Farming during the day and practicing martial arts, reading and enlightening at night.
Ninety percent of the library in the library are jade slips, but the remaining 10% of the books are also a huge amount, not to mention that they are often ancient books from hundreds of years ago. Nowadays, most of them are orphans, which is an eye-opener for Qin Zheng.
This evening.
Qin Zheng finished reading "Hongchang Zhongxing" and looked for the next history book, and suddenly saw a book called "The Biography of Three Heroes".
"Is it describing the lives of three heroes?"
I couldn't help but open the book, and it turned out to be a fairy tale. It was different from ordinary people's imagination, and the content described was extremely true.
Apprenticeship, obtain treasures, fight, slay demons...
Qin Zheng fell directly into the mysterious world. He couldn't help but read it all night, reading the story book in one breath.
"The old devil shall be punished! Enjoy it!"
I put the storyboard back with a sigh of admiration, and then thought about it carefully. It was quite boring. I should have read history tonight, especially after looking at why the dynasties changed in just over fifty years after Hongchang and Zhongxing.
This matter has been going on for thousands of years, and the Daqian court kept the details secret, only claiming that destiny lies with the Holy Emperor.
"I'm going to tidy up the spiritual field first, and then I'll read the history books tonight."
Qin Zheng's martial arts is getting stronger day by day. Even if he doesn't sleep, he is still full of energy. He carries a hoe to flatter the ginseng doll.
Compared with Zhou Zhenren, who is unpredictable and incomprehensible, Qin Zheng is more willing to communicate with the innocent spirit ginseng doll, not because he wants to find out anything, but because what he says casually is the secret of immortality.
Of course, what’s more important is the promised spirit bamboo!
After plowing the fields and practicing martial arts until evening, Qin Zheng came to the library again, picked up "The Chronicles of Yongxing" and read a few pages, feeling like a mouse was growing in his heart.
"Why don't you read the second volume of Three Heroes first?"
Until dawn.
Qin Zheng's intention was still unfinished and he put the script back to its original position: "Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, how could you have fallen so low! Have you forgotten the ambition you once set?"
The next day.
Qin Zheng read the storybook for another night.
One month later.
Even Qin Zheng, who was full of energy and blood, could not endure a month without sleep. He actually fell asleep in the library while reading "The Ascension of Three Thousand Taoist Companions".
Qin Zheng woke up quietly in the early morning and kept reflecting and blaming himself.
"We can't go on like this. We have to read history tonight. If we read the textbook tomorrow, we will be blind!"
Another ten days passed.
Qin Zheng found that the scripts in the library were really beautiful, not to mention numerous, and they were of various types.
After self-examination, Qin Zheng has indeed changed.
I no longer stay up all night reading scripts. I just meditate and practice Qigong when I see Yinshi to keep myself energetic.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
A year has passed, and in Zhou Yi's opinion, he has only practiced in seclusion a few times.
early morning.
Zhou Yi specially took out a pot of spirit wine to see Qin Zheng off.
"If we say goodbye today, it's likely we won't see each other again, so I'll send you off with a drink!"
"Thank you for your guidance."
Qin Zheng bowed and saluted: "I am lucky enough to enter the Kunlun Mountains. I will never forget it in my life!"
I raised my head and drank the spiritual wine in the cup. I felt that my soul was relaxed and clear. It was obviously an extraordinary magical wine.
Just as he was about to say thank you again, Zhou Yi reminded him.
"If you leave Kunlun Mountain, you won't be able to eat spiritual rice."
When Qin Zheng heard this, he immediately lowered his head to eat and ate the entire pot, his eyes slightly red.
"The kindness of a real person is like recreating it. I will worship it devoutly, and so will my descendants!"
"No need to go to such trouble."
Zhou Yi took out a volume of animal skin from the storage bag and said: "This book comes from Moyun City. You should put it away and return it to Pindao in the future."
Qin Zheng took the animal skin, opened his eyes after flipping through a few pages, and looked directly at the author's name on the last page.
Jin Ang.
"Martial Ancestor Original!"
Qin Zheng was horrified and said: "Master, how come this book is in your hands?"
Zhou Yi had already thought of the reason: "About six or seven hundred years ago, a little guy entered the Kunlun Mountains by mistake, claiming to be from Moyun City, and left this book behind before leaving."
"Sir, this thing is of great use to me, so I won't refuse it."
Qin Zheng tore off a piece of brocade clothes and carefully wrapped the book, with a look of shame on his face: "Master Shen sent a piece of spiritual bamboo as a gift. I was greedy and never told Master Shen about it."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a piece of spiritual bamboo three or four feet long flew over.
The star spirit fire surged out of his hand, melting the spirit bamboo into blue-green juice. It gradually condensed into a sword shape under the shaping of Zhou Yi, and he waved his hand into the triple earth evil restraint of sharpness, heavyness, and solidity.
The spiritual bamboo turned into a sword, three feet and three inches long, and the whole body was as green as jade.
"This sword is just in time for you to defend yourself."
"Thank you, Master!"
General Qin Zheng held his sword, knelt down and kowtowed three times: "I will live my whole life to fulfill my oath!"
The ginseng doll stood nearby with a slight reluctance in her eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she spat at Qin Zheng with a green aura.
The majestic vitality poured into his body, and the bottleneck that had troubled Qin Zheng for several months suddenly broke. He naturally condensed the acupoints in his Dantian. This was not the end, and he condensed six more acupoints before they were exhausted.
"Shenzhenren..."
Qin Zheng approached the ginseng doll because he thought it was innocent, and he also took advantage of it to learn many secrets of immortality. At this time, he received a great gift, and he felt beyond words.
"Happy gold!"
The forbidden aura shone, and Qin Zheng felt an irresistible sense of rejection, and then the white light flashed and disappeared.
The Lingshen doll was stunned for a moment, and then regained its strange spirit. It landed on Zhou Yi's shoulder and asked doubtfully.
"Chief Immortal, why did you tell Qin Zheng about those magical medicines, even Jianmu didn't hide them?"
"If you are not willing to throw out the bait, how can any fish be willing to take the bait?"
Zhou Yi said proudly: "Besides, Pindao is the best in the world!"
The number one in the world is naturally a joke. Jianmu has recognized his master, and the worst he can do is swallow him and hide at the limit of the sea for thousands of years. With the mobile spiritual veins and Taoist possessions, Zhou Yi no longer needs to be cautious and timid.
Lingshen Baby said: "What if he tells it?"
Zhou Yi stroked the green leaves on its head and murmured.
"The world never believes the truth. They will only regard him as a lunatic dreaming of immortality and dreaming of immortality!"
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Qian Jingcheng.
Qin Zheng looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar city wall and the noisy people, and was sure that he had returned to the mortal world.
The past year has been like a dream.
"What a most realistic dream!"
Qin Zheng felt the surging energy and blood in his body, and looked at the fairy sword on his waist that was as sharp as iron as clay. His eyes were firm and he said: "When I take charge of the Qing Kingdom, I will definitely explore the world and find the entrance to Kunlun Mountain."
Then he came to the official office of Daqian Honglu Temple and contacted the officials of the Qingguo Rites Department.
The official was surprised and said: "Your Highness, you are still alive!"
"I accidentally fell into the cliff and luckily entered the Immortal Cave. I have been cultivating until now."
Qin Zheng carefully inquired about the details of last year's assassination and learned that the result of Daqian's investigation was that bandits had robbed him, and now he has sent a large army to annihilate it.
As for why the bandits had strong bows and crossbows and were able to defeat the Qing Kingdom's forbidden army, that is unknown.
The Qingguo officials looked horrified. Everyone knew that there was something wrong, and they were probably suspected of seizing power by the prince in the court. They were afraid that Qin Zheng would continue to ask questions.
"Is there any rice?"
"What?"
"I am hungry and want to eat steamed rice!"
Qin Zheng said again, not long after leaving Kunlun Mountain, he began to miss the sweetness of Lingmi.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
There will be more in the evening
