Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

There was a loud bang!
Just like being hit on the head with a sledgehammer, Xu Fu finally understood the crux of the problem!
Flood!!
These two words were like a bolt from the blue, and Xu Fu's brain went blank in an instant!
Is Xianyang going to be flooded?

The severe drought in Longxi actually turned into a flood?
what on earth is it?

This rain is a bit too heavy!
I just want to test out the formation simply and do some good by the way to relieve the severe drought in Longxi!
I really didn’t mean to cause a flood!

His heart was beating violently, and Xu Fu subconsciously wanted to explain, but looking at the almost murderous gazes of Ying Zheng and the surrounding Black Ice Terrace guards, he almost cried!
what on earth is it?

How did it become like this!
Without saying a word, Xu Fu fell to his knees on the ground!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"It's really not your fault! I just tested it out, and I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I can only open this formation, not close it!"

"I have been trying to close it these past few days, but I have been trying so hard to close it!"

"Besides, the drought had not yet eased. I really wanted to help! But I didn't expect this formation to be so powerful!"

"Your Majesty, you can ask the master. The master must know how to close the formation!"

Looking at Xu Fu lying on the ground and shivering, Ying Zheng was so angry that veins on his forehead bulged and his hands were shaking violently!
Want me to ask an expert to shut down the formation?

You created this mess, and you want me to fix it for you?!
Looking at Xu Fu, Ying Zheng was so angry that his scalp went numb!
But at the same time, he also felt deeply helpless and speechless!
This Xu Fu is really more of a hindrance than a help! !

How powerful are the master's rain-making formations and magical powers?

Two heavy rains relieved the drought in Longxi!

As a result, as soon as you, Xu Fu, rushed up, it caused a flood!
Ying Zheng was so angry that veins popped on his forehead and he felt extremely helpless!
I remember the last time I felt this way was when Li Xin was badly defeated in the War of Six Kingdoms!

Facing Li Xin, Ying Zheng could still endure it.

But now, looking at Xu Fu, he really wanted to draw his sword and kill him with one blow!

Incompetent bungler!
But Ying Zheng was the first emperor after all, and he possessed unimaginable self-control.

Killing Xu Fu with one sword basically had no effect at the moment!
On the contrary, this formation is out of control and no one knows what it will become!

Although he was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead and he was speechless, Ying Zheng still forced himself to endure it! !

The most important thing is that the master has already passed on the Dharma to Xu Fu!
No matter what the reason was, it ultimately linked Xu Fu to the master!

For the sake of Xu Fu, Ying Zheng offended the expert. This was definitely a losing deal!

However, as the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, it is obvious that Ying Zheng would not simply believe everything just because of Xu Fu's words!
He must go and ask Yang Ling directly!
Even if the other party is far beyond his imagination!
"You guys! Keep an eye on him!"

"We can't let him die!"

"The rest of you, come with me to visit the master!"

"Please help, master!"

It was raining heavily.

Just as Xu Fu breathed a sigh of relief, having luckily saved his life, Ying Zheng rushed to Yang Ling in great anxiety.

In a small woodland house not far away.

Yang Ling, who had been in seclusion for nearly ten days, slowly woke up from his seclusion.

"Huh, when I read the book before, I didn't feel much about it. I thought it was just a boring practice. What's so good about it?"

“Now it seems that it is indeed different.”

Letting out a long breath, Yang Ling gently twisted his neck.

Feeling the visible improvement in his body, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

I have to say, this feeling of increased strength is really something that makes people unable to stop.

No wonder it is said that immortals do not count years. Some powerful immortals spend tens of thousands of years in seclusion.
“I never thought that one day I would become addicted to seclusion.”

He chuckled and shook his head.

Just as Yang Ling was thinking this, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar breath!

"Ok?"

After raising his head and sensing it carefully, Yang Ling was a little surprised.

"Isn't this the formation that Xu Fu engraved in Xianyang before? Has it been activated again?"

"Why is it raining so hard?"

Frowning slightly, he called the maid to ask with some confusion.

Seeing Yang Ling calling out to them, the maids were immediately extremely excited, because there had been no news from Yang Ling for eight whole days, and they hadn't even had any food to eat.

If they hadn't seen a figure sitting cross-legged there from afar, still breathing, many maids would have thought that Yang Ling had left at some point!

"My lord, it has been raining for eight days now." The maid replied respectfully and described the recent heavy rain.

"If it continues, Xianyang will probably be flooded."

"A large number of refugees have appeared outside the city gate."

"And according to rumors, other places are not doing so well either."

Hearing the maid's words, Yang Ling suddenly felt a headache and was speechless.

Eight days to start?
Wasn't that when he dared to give Xu Fu the cultivation technique for only a few days?

Without even having to think about it, Yang Ling knew that this must have been done by Xu Fu.

Can't Xu Fu be a little more honest?

A half-baked level can really cause trouble!

Fortunately, he was not given any profound practice method, but only some ordinary practice formulas. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would have been doomed to fail.

He pressed his brows with a headache.

Heavy rain.

After a quick glance, Yang Ling knew the seriousness of the problem. If such heavy rain continued for eight days and nine nights, it would definitely cause considerable trouble in Longxi and Zhongche County.

Although Yang Ling is now a genuine cultivator, he should be ruthless as an immortal.

But seeing the suffering of the people, I still feel a little bit sorry for it.

"This Xu Fu is really good at causing trouble."

Rubbing his brows, Yang Ling felt a little helpless. It was rare to find someone with a talent for cultivation, but he didn't expect to get into trouble right at the start.

Just as Yang Ling was thinking about how to break up the formation to stop the heavy rain, the maid who had left earlier suddenly came over anxiously.

"Master, Master Zhao Zhao is here, just outside the courtyard." "I request to see you, Master, and he said he has something important to discuss."

The rain came in torrents.

In a pavilion shaded by peach trees, Yang Ling sat cross-legged, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his white clothes whiter than snow.

The maid held an umbrella in her hand and reported respectfully.

In fact, she was still in shock and couldn't calm down.

Others might not know the so-called "Lord Zhao", but how could these prospective maids from the palace not know him?

That is clearly the current First Emperor - His Majesty Ying Zheng!
In the Great Qin State, when is it necessary for Your Majesty to visit others in person?

When do you need to give your name during a visit?

The maid stood in front of Yang Ling, looking at this handsome young man with a dazed look, as if she were in another world.

On the other side, Yang Ling pondered for a moment and asked, "Surname Zhao?"

Then he ordered, "Please ask him to come in."

The maid retreated respectfully, and soon after, Ying Zheng hurriedly changed his clothes and walked over holding an umbrella.

He looked at Yang Ling under the pavilion, took a deep breath, tried to calm his inner excitement, and slowly said: "Hello, sir. Have you come out of seclusion?"

Yang Ling nodded gently, without much greeting, and asked directly: "Are you here today because of the heavy rain?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment. He had already thought about how to talk to Yang Ling on the way, but he didn't expect Yang Ling to bring up the matter on his own initiative.

Facing this immortal who was no longer just an alchemist in his eyes, Ying Zheng became more cautious.

He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "To be honest, sir, I came here because of the heavy rain. The heavy rain has lasted for eight days and nine nights. Zhongche County and several counties near Longxi have been covered by rain. Countless people have been affected. Your Majesty is anxious and is looking for a solution."

Hearing this, Yang Ling appeared calm on the surface, but felt somewhat helpless in his heart.

Longxi?

He remembered that it was a drought-stricken area a few days ago, so how come it has become a flooded area now?
What on earth is Xu Fu doing?
He pressed his brow helplessly, while Ying Zheng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Sir, how much do you know about this heavy rain? I have an unwelcome request. If it is convenient for you, can you help Daqin overcome this difficulty? If you can help, I am willing to promise you everything on behalf of His Majesty."

Yang Ling did not answer, but raised his head and asked calmly: "Have you heard from Xu Fu the reason for the rain this time?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then felt relieved.

How could he not be noticed for being so impatient?
He nodded slightly: "Although I have heard about it, I still don't trust him, so I came to disturb you and want to visit and seek help."

Looking at the hesitant Ying Zheng, Yang Ling nodded calmly: "Xu Fu is right. He did find that formation from me."

When Ying Zheng heard this, he was filled with shock!
He never expected that Yang Ling would admit it so easily!

In his mind, this supreme law of cultivating immortality is definitely one of the most precious treasures!

How could someone with such power speak out so casually?

However, Yang Ling's next words made Ying Zheng even more stunned: "But the formation that Xu Fu learned was not a formation for praying for rain, but a kind of cultivation method that condenses the power of the five elements of water. He made it up and engraved it randomly, and it only exerted a little power."

Ying Zheng was confused again after hearing this.

Isn't this a rain-making formation?

How could it rain so heavily?

What is the situation?
The point is, is it actually taught?
With only less than half a month of teaching, a liar who knows nothing can directly call the shots?
And the formation used is not a rain-making formation?

He looked at Yang Ling and swallowed his saliva.

This is too scary!
He prayed for two heavy rains in just one month, and the one he used wasn’t a rain-praying formation?
Looking at Yang Ling, Ying Zheng couldn't help but be shocked to the extreme!

Looking at Ying Zheng's expression, Yang Ling roughly guessed what he was thinking, and then explained: "This formation can be used, not because of Xu Fu's cultivation. It is probably because of the bamboo slip I gave him. Xu Fu's cultivation alone should not be enough to support such a huge formation."

Ying Zheng nodded. This statement was exactly the same as Xu Fu's explanation.

But even so, it's still scary enough!
It's just a bamboo slip, but it can actually call the wind and rain and make God send down such heavy rain!

What a horror!
Looking at the young man in front of him, Ying Zheng's evaluation of him improved a bit.

As a qigong practitioner or a cultivator of immortality, the most taboo thing is the invisible cause and effect entanglement between heaven and earth.

Yang Ling knew this very well. Although he was still the strongest Qigong practitioner in the world, he had only reached the seventh level in the human world.

The so-called defying fate and sweeping across the world are just talk.

Xu Fu arbitrarily brought about heavy rain, which led to frequent floods in vast areas of the land, which had already sown a huge cause and effect.

Perhaps Xu Fu has not realized it yet, but if he can continue to go on, this cause and effect will definitely bring him unprecedented trouble.

Yang Ling had no interest in Xu Fu's future. What he cared about was the cause and effect of Xu Fu and he did not want to be implicated by it.

Because there was also some negligence on his part.

The Tao is ruthless and will not take into account your many reasons.

Yang Ling looked at Ying Zheng, slowly stood up and said, "Let's go and see what Xu Fu is doing."

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds. Yang Ling was walking on the road in white clothes, with Ying Zheng walking side by side with him.

The rain was pouring down and the water was flowing all over the sky, but there seemed to be a strange force spreading around Yang Ling.

All the falling raindrops automatically slid down to both sides a few meters away from him, leaving a semicircular dry space.

Walking on the dry bluestone slabs and looking at the heavy rain pouring on both sides, Ying Zheng was shocked to the extreme!
Is this the true strength of the master?
What did he do?
Can it actually separate all the rainwater?

Ying Zheng subconsciously stretched his hand out of the curtain, and heavy rain fell madly. But when he withdrew his hand, the rain water on his body dried up in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng was completely stunned.

"Sir, how did you do this?" Ying Zheng asked tremblingly.

Yang Ling replied calmly: "It's just a few small magic tricks, it's nothing."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.

Small magic?
Is this really a magic?
When Ying Zheng first heard Fusu talk about this, he thought Yang Ling was just a swindler.

But now, one thing after another made Ying Zheng realize that he simply could not see clearly how powerful the young man in front of him was.

Walking in the heavy rain, Ying Zheng looked at the ethereal Yang Ling beside him, and suddenly he had a strong desire to become his disciple!

This is an idea that Ying Zheng has never had before!
You must know that although Ying Zheng was extremely eager to seek immortals and visit gods, he never thought of becoming a disciple!

Even though he was fooled by a group of fake alchemists during his several tours to the East, he never thought of becoming their apprentice!

Even after being rescued in Taihang Mountain and recognizing Yang Ling's supreme alchemy skills, Ying Zheng was only extremely shocked and treated him with respect, wanting Yang Ling to be the national teacher! (End of this chapter)