Chapter 38 Thousands of years ago, I used the fire to forge the elixir. Thousands of years later...
Opening the parchment, Ying Zheng slowly began to look at it.
The huge copper furnace is vividly painted on the paper. It has six legs and four ears. It is huge and has various fine lines carved on it. Around it, there are many other tools to assist in alchemy. The objects have all been completed.
In general, it was similar to what he thought, and even a little better.
It was beyond his expectation that it could be built like this in less than ten days.
"Well done, we can temporarily allocate five quotas for Sword Art cultivation to increase their participation, and then wait for the elixir cultivation to be completed, and then distribute the remaining five quotas."
"Please obey. His Royal Highness ordered." Zhao Tuo nodded respectfully.
"The alchemy furnace has been repaired, how about the elixir? Was it successfully refined?" Ying Zheng continued to ask.
After hearing this, Zhao Tuo hesitated for a while, but finally spoke in a deep voice.
“Reporting to His Highness the Young Master, after the construction of the elixir furnace was completed, Wei Chen did preside over the refining of several furnaces of elixir, but.”
"These are several furnaces of elixirs. Without exception, they are all waste elixirs."
"After opening the elixir furnace, all the elixirs turned into a ball of gray carbon, completely shapeless."
Speaking respectfully, Zhao Tuo felt a little uneasy.
Waste elixir?
Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned, and a vague pressure gradually spread out from his body and gradually covered the entire hall.
The hall was silent.
The candlelight in the study room flickered, and there was no sound in the entire empty hall.
Ying Zheng was sitting on the high platform with his brows furrowed. Seeing this scene, Zhao Tuo felt desolate and hurriedly knelt down and spoke respectfully!
“But please rest assured, Your Highness!”
“Although it is a few furnaces of waste elixirs, I have gradually mastered the heat! In the next few days, I will definitely be able to prepare the pills according to the regulations. Complete the refining of the elixir within time ”
There was silence.
There was no sound in the entire hall. Zhao Tuo knelt on the ground respectfully, his own thumping heartbeat echoing in his ears, and his back was already completely wet with cold sweat.
Ying Zheng did not answer his words, and a suffocating fear gradually enveloped Zhao Tuo's body
'Boom! ’
‘Boom! ’
‘Boom! ’
This kind of time has been going on for a long time.
Waiting until Zhao Tuo felt uneasy and almost suffocated.
Ying Zheng, who was on the high platform, finally spoke slowly.
“Don’t waste these furnaces of waste pills.”
The desperate suffocation quietly collapsed.
Zhao Tuo gasped for air.
While Zhao Tuo was panting, Ying Zheng slowly lowered his head and began to give instructions with a solemn expression.
“Not only cannot it be wasted, but we must also handle it carefully. I remember that the place where Fengqing Gate is located is a mountain range, right?”
“Yes, to report back to Your Highness, the place where Fengqing Gate is located is. This place happens to be the place with the best feng shui in this mountain range." Although he didn't know why Ying Zheng asked this, Zhao Tuo hurriedly spoke respectfully.
"Very good." Narrowing his eyes, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with divine light: "Just go and bury these furnaces of waste elixirs in the best position on the terrain guarded by the Three Dragons. You must be careful when burying them. , and the place where they are buried needs to be carefully decorated.”
“I will prepare some jade tablets and transport them here without being noticed. I will bury these in the ground myself. "Elixir, write an inscription."
Hearing this, Zhao Tuo, who came back from his suffocation, was stunned.
Buried pill?
Decoration? Want to write an inscription?
What is going on?
Why should we bury several furnaces of waste elixirs?
And you also need to write an inscription?
Are there any rules for alchemy?
But no matter how doubtful he was, Zhao Tuo could only agree hastily.
“Yes!”
“We will obey His Royal Highness’s orders!”
“May I ask His Highness if you have any other instructions?”
"When transporting this jade stele, I will give you a roll of bamboo slips later. Carve them according to the words recorded on it. And you can't just carve one piece, you can carve a few more pieces, maybe twenty or so."
Ying Zheng said with bright eyes.
"The records in the inscriptions can be filled in appropriately, but they cannot deviate from what I have recorded. Each carved inscription must not be less than three hundred, and it should be buried in the earth together with the waste pill, and after that, No one is allowed to excavate it again. "
Obviously, the inscriptions written by Ying Zheng will definitely not be normal inscriptions. They will all be slightly exaggerated records under normal circumstances!
But it doesn’t matter, these words are not for Zhao Tuo and others to read at all, but for future generations to use!
It doesn’t matter if people today believe it or not, as long as people in future generations believe it!
As long as future generations believe more and are more shocked, everything he recorded will become true!
Why was this second wonder ruin built?
Isn’t it just to make future generations more convinced and more shocked!
With bright eyes, Ying Zheng spoke calmly.
"In addition, you can also carve some other jade stones, depicting your process of building the alchemy furnace and refining alchemy, and also inscribe the words I prepared."
"After the alchemy furnace and elixir are refined, they will be buried together in the earth."
Ying Zheng said slowly. He knew the purpose of all this, but Zhao Tuo, who was kneeling below, did not know this. All the reasons are just a little confused.
What are you doing?
Inscribe an inscription on the place where the elixir was discarded?
And what was His Highness saying just now?
After refining, are they buried together in the earth?
But even if Zhao Tuo had ten thousand doubts in his heart, he never showed them and still nodded seriously and respectfully.
“Yes!”
“I obey His Majesty’s orders!”
Ying Zheng nodded, raised his hand and brush, and after a while, he wrote down Large tracts of text.
After watching it several times, Ying Zheng handed it to Zhao Tuo.
“Go.”
“After bringing a few inscriptions, the rest will be expanded according to the above records.”
“Yes.”
“I will obey the orders of His Royal Highness!”
Zhao Tuo stood up respectfully.
Looking at Zhao Tuo leaving quietly, Ying Zheng held the bamboo slips again and continued to read slowly.
Thousands of years ago, he melted fire and made a furnace to refine elixirs, hid the ancient elixirs, and engraved inscriptions on them.
I wonder what it will be like in modern times a thousand years later after seeing all this.
Time flies and the stars flow.
The sun, moon, and galaxies are constantly advancing, and the brilliant stars draw long trajectories in the velvet-black universe.
The sun rises and sets. In this vast land, countless lives and ethnic groups wither and prosper, ebb and flow.
The jingling jade made a clear and sweet sound when carved by the iron cone, and was engraved with ancient characters. It stood next to the ancient bronze furnace, recording the torrent of time.
And on the earth behind the vicissitudes of life, there is also a thin brush, carefully wiping these ancient words
(End of this chapter)