Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 38 A thousand years ago, I cast an elixir with furnace fire.Thousands of years later...

Opening the parchment, Ying Zheng slowly watched it.

The huge copper furnace was vividly painted on the paper. It has six legs and four ears. It has a huge body, and various fine patterns are carved on it. Around it, there are many other tools and objects that assist in alchemy, all of which have already been removed. And built it.

In general, it was similar to what he thought, and even a little bit better.

It was beyond his expectation that it could be built like this in less than ten days.

"It's a good job. We can temporarily issue five places for sword art practice to increase their participation, and then wait for the elixir to be cultivated before releasing the remaining five places."

"I would like to follow His Royal Highness's order." Zhao Tuo nodded respectfully.

"The alchemy furnace has been repaired, how about the elixir? Has it been successfully refined?" Ying Zheng continued to ask.

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Your Highness, after the alchemy furnace was built, I did preside over the refining of several furnaces of elixir, but..."

"These are several furnaces of pills, without exception, all of them are waste pills."

"After opening the pill furnace, all the pills turned into a cloud of gray carbon, completely out of shape."

Speaking respectfully, Zhao Tuo felt a little uneasy.

Waste Dan?

Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned, and a faint coercion gradually spread from his body and gradually covered the entire hall.

The hall was silent.

The candles in the study flickered, and there was no sound in the entire empty hall.

Ying Zheng was sitting on the high platform, his brows were furrowed. Seeing this scene, Zhao Tuo was overwhelmed, and hurriedly knelt down and spoke respectfully!
"But please rest assured, Your Highness!"

"Although it is a few furnaces of waste pills, I have gradually mastered the process! In the next few days, I will definitely complete the refining of the elixir within the specified time!"

Silent.

There was no sound in the entire hall, Zhao Tuo knelt on the ground respectfully, his heartbeat echoed in his ears, and his back was already completely wet with cold sweat.

Ying Zheng didn't answer his words, a suffocating fear gradually enveloped Zhao Tuo's whole body
'Boom! '

'Boom! '

'Boom! '

This kind of time has been going on for a long time.

He waited until Zhao Tuo felt uneasy and almost suffocated.
Ying Zheng on the high platform finally spoke slowly.

"Don't waste these furnaces of waste pills."

The desperate suffocation quietly collapsed.

Zhao Tuo gasped for breath.

While Zhao Tuo was panting, Ying Zheng slowly lowered his head, and gave orders with a solemn expression.

"Not only can it not be wasted, but it must be handled carefully. I remember that the place where Fengqingmen is located is a mountain range, right?"

"Yes, my Highness, the place where Fengqing Gate is located happens to be the place with the best geomantic omen in this mountain range guarded by three dragons." Even though he didn't know why Ying Zheng asked this question, Zhao Tuo hurriedly opened his mouth respectfully.

"Very good." Narrowing his eyes, Yingzheng's eyes gleamed with divine light: "Just go and bury these batches of waste pills in the best position of the Three Dragons' Guards terrain. When burying them, you must be careful." , and where it is buried, it needs to be carefully adorned."

"By the way, prepare some jade steles, and transport them here without being noticed. I will personally write the inscriptions for these elixirs buried in the ground."

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo, who recovered from the suffocation, was stunned.

Buried Dan?

Decorate?

Want to write an inscription?

what's going on?
Several furnaces of waste pills, why should they be buried?
And write an inscription?

Could it be that there are any rules for alchemy?

But no matter how doubtful he was, Zhao Tuo could only hastily agree.

"Yes!"

"I would like to obey the orders of His Royal Highness!"

"May I ask His Royal Highness if you have any other orders?"

"When transporting this jade stele, I will give you a roll of bamboo slips later, and carve them according to the words recorded on them. You can't just carve one piece, you can carve a few more pieces, twenty or so are enough."

Ying Zheng spoke with bright eyes.

"The records in the inscriptions can be properly filled, but they must not deviate from what I have recorded. Each engraved text should not be less than three hundred, and it will be buried in the ground together with the discarded pill, and no one will be allowed to dig it again afterwards. "

Obviously, the inscriptions written by Ying Zheng will definitely not be normal inscriptions, and all of them will be under normal circumstances, with some exaggerated records!
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 the people of later generations believe in and be more shocked, everything he recorded will become true!

Why was this second monument of wonder built?
Isn't it just to make people in future generations believe and shock more!

With bright eyes, Ying Zheng spoke calmly.

"In addition, you can also carve some other jade stones, which depict the process of your building the alchemy furnace and alchemy, and also engrave the words I prepared."

"After the alchemy furnace and the elixir are refined, they will be buried in the ground together."

Ying Zheng said slowly, he knew the purpose of all this, but Zhao Tuo, who was kneeling below, didn't know the reason of all this, he was just a little confused.

What is this doing?
Inscribe an inscription on the place where the pill was abandoned?
And what did His Royal Highness say just now?
After the refining is completed, they will be buried in the ground together?
But even if Zhao Tuo had 1 doubts in his heart, he never showed it, and still nodded seriously and respectfully.

"Yes!"

"Follow the orders of His Royal Highness!"

Ying Zheng nodded, raised his brush and brush, and after a short while, he wrote a large piece of text.

After watching it several times, Ying Zheng handed it over to Zhao Tuo.

"Go."

"After bringing a few inscriptions, the rest is to expand according to the above records."

"Yes."

"Follow the orders of His Royal Highness!"

Zhao Tuo stood up respectfully.

Looking at Zhao Tuo who left quietly, Ying Zheng picked up the bamboo slips again and continued to read them slowly.

Thousands of years ago, he melted fire and cast a furnace to refine elixir, hid ancient elixirs, and inscribed inscriptions on them.

I don't know how the modern age will be thousands of years later, after seeing all this.
Time flies, stars flow.

The sun, moon, and galaxy are constantly advancing, and the brilliant stars draw long trajectories in the velvety black universe.

The great sun rises and sets, and in this vast land, countless lives and ethnic groups wither and prosper, and the tide ebbs and flows.

Under the carving of the iron cone, the jingling jade stones make a crisp and pleasant sound, engraving one after another ancient characters, and leaning against the ancient bronze furnace, recording the torrent of time.

And on the land after the vicissitudes of life, there is also a thin brush, which is carefully wiping these ancient characters
(End of this chapter)