Chapter 41 Buried in the earth, let the years baptize
“Reporting to Your Majesty, this is the elixir you have learned.”
In the quiet study, Ying Zheng held a jade box, It contains six elixirs that have just been refined.
These six elixirs are about the size of your thumb at any moment, and they are dark and not all of them are complete. Some are round, some are flat, and there are pits and bumps. They look ugly and have a strong smell. The burning smell, let alone elixir, no one would doubt it even if it was charcoal balls.
Zhao Tuo knelt down and swallowed hard, feeling uneasy in his heart.
Although Ying Zheng had told him before refining the elixir that it would be fine as long as it looked like an elixir, he still felt a little uneasy after actually practicing it.
But
There is really no way to do it. The elixir given by His Highness is not at all like an elixir!
He took the whole Feng Qing with him Men refined it day and night for nearly ten days, and just like that, it became a pill!
Others were either burned to charcoal or turned into smoke.
It's not like they didn't try to knead the liquid into a pill and then go in to refine it, but it still didn't take shape.
Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Tuo waited like this, while looking at the pill in his hand, Ying Zheng doesn't have too many ideas.
In fact, in this alchemy ceremony, what Ying Zheng was interested in was not the so-called elixir at all, but the 'process of alchemy'.
Compared to the final elixir, the furnace cast during elixir refining, the waste elixir produced, various medicinal materials, wood, traces.
etc., etc., are all quite important.
With these traces of real elixir refining, future generations will be truly shocked, convinced, and suspicious
As for the final elixir.
Ying Zheng looked at the few black elixirs in his hand. Medicine, the lid snapped shut.
Anyway, as long as future generations believe it, even mud pills will turn into real elixir
“Very good.”
"I have engraved many jade inscriptions, recording many deeds."
"When you return to Fengqingmen, take them with you, and search for a place near Fengqingmen or Xianyang In the quiet place, the alchemy furnace of this alchemy ceremony, as well as many traces of the alchemy process, the remaining medicinal materials, utensils, etc., were all searched and buried in the earth. "
Shaking hands. Throwing the jade box to Zhao Tuo, Ying Zheng spoke calmly.
“As for this furnace of elixirs, let’s bury them in it too.”
Zhao Tuo: “???”
Zhao Tuo carefully took the jade box, was stunned for a moment, and buried it in the earth? What's the point?
A lot of manpower and material resources were spent, but the result was like this in the end?
Zhao Tuo was extremely puzzled, but he didn't say anything after all. He just put the jade box into his pocket respectfully and answered respectfully.
"Yes."
"The remaining five copies of the Dead Wood Sword Art, please also distribute them."
"Yes. I would like to follow His Highness's instructions."
After respectfully responding, Zhao Tuo's figure gradually disappeared into the study.
After Zhao Tuo left, Ying Zheng stood up and turned off the lights, and slowly sat cross-legged on the bed in the study.
The sharp Ding Qin Sword was placed on his knees.
‘Zhengzheng~’
The clanging sword cry echoed in the room, and along with the faint sound of the sword clanging, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire room began to fluctuate regularly.
The full moon is in the sky, the night is in sight, and the colorful spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is invisible to the naked eye, continues to flow into Ying Zheng's body with the operation of the Dead Wood Sword Art, constantly strengthening Ying Zheng's physique.< br>
As time passed, the full moon in the distance gradually dimmed, and an imperceptible touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.
While Ying Zheng continued to practice cross-legged and silently comprehend the Dead Wood Sword Technique
In the distance of the room, a black shadow suddenly flickered.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes tightly, but spoke calmly.
"What's the matter?"
The black shadow knelt down on one knee respectfully. It was one of his three remaining confidants.
"Reporting to Your Highness, I have just received news that the situation on the border between Zhao and Chu has eased. General Xiang Yan of Chu seems to have some problems and is unwilling to continue. After spending more time, they retreated. "
"The same is true on the Zhao side." "Now that the friction on the border has been reduced, Wang Jian and General Meng Ao are gradually preparing to withdraw their troops again." br>
"And just now, Lu Buwei and Queen Mother Huayang sent invitations to hold banquets today. The people invited were all important military and political officials of the Qin Dynasty. Among them, There are even Wang Jian and General Meng Ao. "
"The content of the council seems to be to re-draw the enthronement ceremony for you."
The shadow attendant spoke respectfully.
"I understand." Ying Zheng replied.
The shadow attendant saluted respectfully, and then slowly disappeared.
Dark clouds obscured the full moon.
The cool brilliance dissipated between heaven and earth.
Ying Zheng was silent.
The friction is over, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are preparing to re-draw the enthronement ceremony, which means that the two mountains have temporarily ended their military infiltration.
The original mutual strife has been reduced a lot, and the attention that was originally focused on the two countries of Zhao and Chu has returned to the country.
This also means that his relaxed days are over.
If you want to build wonders and ruins so easily in the future, I'm afraid it won't be that simple.
Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are destined to put most of their energy into dealing with him.
The killing of Mi Qing did show his tough attitude, but it also attracted the attention of Mrs. Lu Buwei Huayang.
Especially Mrs. Huayang.
After killing Mi Qing, she never mentioned it, as if it never existed at all.
But the more silent he was, the more Ying Zheng knew that things would not be so simple.
As one of the most powerful forces in the Qin Dynasty, Mrs. Huayang controlled several times more power than Ying Zheng.
Although Ying Zheng now has six foundation-building realms in his hands, Mrs. Huayang is destined to have only a lot more.
Not to mention anything else, according to his inquiries in the past few days, the four major forces of Mo, Bing, Nong, and Za, even though they are extremely famous among hundreds of families, are all related to Mrs. Huayang and the Mi family behind her. There is some connection.
Not to mention Lu Buwei, who was supported by Taoists, Legalists, and even politicians
It was silent.
The dark night fell on the room.
The full moon has passed, and the sun has not yet arrived. A deep silence like black velvet envelopes the entire hall. The bamboo slips and scrolls record the heavy history, silent in the darkness.
There was only a slight sound of breathing in the room.
A long time later, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the distance, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
"The rain is coming"
"Hope."
"This time the wonders and ruins can come in time."
"Bury it into the earth and wait for the baptism of time."
(End of this chapter)