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

After collecting the treasures, Ying Zheng called Fusu, who was reviewing memorials, and went to where Yang Ling was.

It was a rare opportunity to get away from the massive amount of memorials, especially since he had to visit Yang Ling, so Fusu naturally agreed without hesitation.

He even found a quarter of an hour to take a shower and change his clothes.

The father and son rode in a carriage, walking on the street. Looking at the azure sky on both sides, Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice: "Is the strange thunderstorm over Mount Li still there?"

Fusu nodded and said, "Reporting to the emperor, the thunderstorm is still there, but it is much smaller than before, and the residents around are no longer so scared."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Keep watching, there should be something abnormal over there."

Fusu nodded, and the carriage fell into silence again.

No one knew how long it had been before Fusu finally spoke, breaking the silence and asking a question that concerned him a lot.

"Father, this time we go to the master to seek help, can the master really agree to guide us in our cultivation?"

"I don't know either."

Ying Zheng shook his head. After all, that was the real magic. Only after truly seeing the power of the magic would one understand how precious it was.

"If there is Tianshan Ice Lotus, I would have some confidence."

After hearing this, Fusu suddenly sighed.

In order to find the Tianshan Ice Lotus, Daqin did try its best, but unfortunately, they couldn't find even a trace of this medicine.

It seems like it doesn't exist in the world at all, and no one has even heard of it!
If it weren't for the guidance of the expert, anyone else would have regarded it as nonsense.

But the question remains, how to find this ice lotus?
Ying Zheng rubbed his eyebrows lightly, his helplessness evident in his words.

"We can only go with the flow, Father..." Fusu suggested softly.

Ying Zheng nodded and did not continue the topic.

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng slowly spoke again: "This time when I visit the master, in addition to seeking guidance from the immortals, I also plan to confess my identity to him."

Confess your identity?

Fusu was stunned when he heard this and his expression changed slightly.

"What?!" he asked anxiously, "Father, do you really want to tell me? But the timing is right..."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said calmly, "Do you really think that the master hasn't guessed my identity for such a long time? Maybe he hasn't confirmed it yet, but if he continues to hide it, he won't be able to hide it for much longer. It's better to be honest now. Besides, it's been a while since the massacre of the alchemists. According to my investigation, no alchemist is related to the master, and he doesn't seem to be interested in those fake alchemists."

After hearing this, Fusu was speechless.

In fact, in addition to the above reasons, Ying Zheng decided to reveal his identity because of another important consideration that he did not tell Fusu - that is, this master might have a deep connection with their Great Qin winner!
After searching the family tree for a long time, Ying Zheng finally found some clues.

However, Ying Zheng was still hesitant and uncertain about the answer in his mind.

After all, the last time he met this person was too long ago.

The carriage was moving on the road, and both people in the carriage were silent.

Soon, the carriage arrived near Yang Ling's residence.

There are lush trees and dense jungles here. Obviously, thanks to the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the plants grow more vigorously.

Walking in it, you can feel the faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Having many black ice platforms waiting here, Ying Zheng took Fusu and many treasures and drove to the mansion personally.

When the gatekeeper saw the carriage, he was about to shout, but suddenly he was stunned.

After confirming the figure in the carriage again and again, he knelt down on the ground.

"Greetings to His Majesty... Lord Zhao! I did not know that Your Majesty was coming, and I failed to greet you from afar. I beg Your Majesty to forgive me!"

Several maids also came over upon hearing the noise and hurriedly knelt on the ground to pay their respects.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and asked, "How do I report this? I'm here to visit the master."

The maid replied anxiously, "Your Excellency, the master has not returned since he left a few days ago, and we don't know where he went."

Haven’t come back yet?

Ying Zheng and Fusu were stunned when they heard this. Why didn’t they receive this news?
He glanced at the Black Ice Platform guard beside him, who also smiled bitterly, obviously not knowing these things either.

"But the master said before he left that he would be back in a few days." The maid continued, "Calculating the time, it's almost time for him to come back. Can you come in and wait for a while?"

Ying Zheng and Fusu nodded helplessly and followed the maid inside.

Many guards also hurriedly unloaded many precious medicinal materials and moved them inside.

I don’t know whether Ying Zheng and Fusu were lucky or what, but just after they moved all the medicinal herbs in, a strong wind swept through the sky!
Then, Yang Ling, dressed in a white robe and surrounded by a large amount of mist, suddenly appeared high in the sky!

He landed slowly and just in time met Ying Zheng and his son who had heard the noise and hurried out of the door.

Looking at Yang Ling falling from the sky, Ying Zheng and Fusu were stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt sincere envy in their hearts.

Falling from the sky?!
Is this the true celestial being?
He is really powerful, worthy of being the descendant of a true god who can pray for rain!

However, before the two of them recovered from their shock, their eyes were attracted by the small thing on Yang Ling's shoulder.

Is that a little golden ball?
A small golden gadget squatted on Yang Ling's shoulder and returned with him on the wind.

This is... an animal?
Ying Zheng and Fusu suppressed their doubts and stepped forward to pay their respects: "Greetings, sir! It's been a long time since we last met, and you are still as elegant as ever..."

Just when the two of them ignored the golden ball and went forward to greet it, the golden "little ball" swayed a little, accompanied by a childish voice: "Aiya~"

A chubby, round head suddenly popped out of the golden little ball.

It stretched out its four chubby arms and legs, stretched hard, then wiped its eyes and looked around in confusion.

However, before the chubby little dragon could finish his observation, he suddenly saw two figures on the opposite side looking at him in confusion.

No click: “.”

Ying Zheng Fusu: “????”

After staring at each other for a long time, the little one called out in confusion: "Eh?"

Looking at the creature on Yang Ling's shoulder that looked like a small golden Cuju, Ying Zheng and Fusu were a little confused!

What is this?
I didn't take it seriously before, but now it seems...

Doesn’t this little guy look a little weird?
Deer antlers, lion's mane, camel's head, crocodile's mouth, fish scales, eagle's claws, tiger's paws, snake's body, horse's tail...

Although it's a little small and a bit fat, this thing... doesn't it look a bit like a dragon?
Ying Zheng and Fusu swallowed subconsciously.

Although the Qin Dynasty valued black and revered the black bird, the dragon has been highly respected since ancient times!
Seeing the little guy on Yang Ling's shoulder, Ying Zheng and Fusu's breathing quickened.

Is this a dragon?

It shouldn’t be!

There shouldn't be any dragons in this world...???

Before Ying Zheng and Fusu could finish their thoughts, they saw the small golden Cuju that was originally lying on Yang Ling's shoulder suddenly float up into the air!

The little one swayed his little body, which was only half a foot long, and came in front of the two of them, babbling curiously.

The little nose was sucking something, and the cute big eyes were full of curiosity. "Eh?"

In fact, as a creature of heaven and earth, basically every life has an invisible destiny.

This kind of luck cannot be observed, it can only be guessed. Even Yang Ling can only sense it vaguely.

As for the little guy, the higher the luck of a life, the easier it is for him to feel favorable towards it.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiaobudian is willing to follow Yang Ling.

As the two most noble men in the Qin Dynasty, although Ying Zheng and Fusu's luck was far from comparable to Yang Ling's, it was enough to make the little one feel good about them.

The little guy came forward and circled around the two of them, especially Ying Zheng.

A faint dragon aura permeated the air, causing the two men's pupils to shrink suddenly.

What is this?
Can it fly?

Is it really a dragon?
But isn't it a bit too fat?

After swallowing his saliva, Fusu pointed at the little guy and asked cautiously: "Master, this is..."

"It?" Yang Ling said calmly, holding his hands together. "It's a little thing, a young dragon."

Yang Ling had no intention of hiding the little one's origins.

Just do as they please. If you know, it is their fate. If you don’t know, there is no need to interfere.

For Yang Ling, it doesn't matter whether he says it or not.

But for Ying Zheng and Fusu, things are a little different!

Xiao, Xiaolong?

Automatically ignoring the name of the little dragon, Ying Zheng and Fusu were stunned for a moment, and then their pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip!
My breathing almost stopped!

What is this?
A dragon?

dragon?
Looking at the little thing floating in the air and babbling like a ball, Ying Zheng and Fusu were completely shocked!

Do dragons really exist in the world?
Isn't this something from myths and legends?

The huge impact made Ying Zheng and Fusu feel dizzy instantly!
They originally thought that meeting a real alchemist, a descendant of gods, would be shocking enough.

However, at this moment they actually witnessed the appearance of a dragon!
Ying Zheng and Fusu were breathing rapidly. They were looking at the little creature with those cute big eyes blinking in the air, surrounded by auspicious clouds and mist. They were extremely excited!
"Auspicious sign! This is truly auspicious sign!"

Fusu exclaimed in his heart, and he suddenly remembered the thunder and lightning clouds in Mount Li in the past few days.

If I saw it correctly just now, did the master come back from the east?
He swallowed his saliva and asked carefully: "Master, did you bring this little dragon... from Mount Li?"

When Ying Zheng heard this, he was also stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ling with shock.

Yang Ling replied calmly, "Indeed. I sensed that a real dragon had appeared there, so I went there and brought it back."

Yang Ling acted extremely calm, but Ying Zheng and Fusu were completely different!
You know, this is a dragon!
The real dragon!
Why does it sound so easy coming out of Yang Ling's mouth?

They realized that the master was not there before because he had gone out to tame a baby dragon!
This is simply too shocking!

Although this little dragon doesn't look particularly heroic and powerful, it is definitely exceptionally handsome!
Moreover, when they saw the thunder and lightning on Mount Li before, they thought that some treasure had appeared in the world, but it turned out to be the birth of a real dragon!

There had been thunder and lightning for several days, and the appearance of this little dragon was really shocking!

Moreover, the master's strength, who was able to bring the little dragon out from such extreme weather with thunder and lightning and tame it, seemed to be even more terrifying than they had imagined!

Ying Zheng and Fusu had dazed expressions. They looked at the adorable little dragon in front of them and subconsciously reached out to touch the little creature, but the latter dodged them with a light turn of the body.

"Aiya~" Xiaolong returned to Yang Ling's shoulder and sat down casually. He blinked his cute big eyes and looked at Ying Zheng and Fusu curiously, as if he didn't quite understand why these two people had so much luck.

Yang Ling rubbed the little one's head casually, then looked at the two people: "Why did you come here today?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng and Fusu finally came to their senses.

They turned their eyes away from Xiaolong with difficulty. After a moment's hesitation, Ying Zheng spoke respectfully, "In fact, my son and I came here to ask for guidance from an expert."

"Oh? Guidance? Cultivation method?" Yang Ling was a little surprised.

The cultivation method he had given Xu Fu before was the lowest level of Qi training mantra, which basically had no major side effects.

Although the level is not high, the requirements for cultivation are not too high.

He had already observed the two of them. Although their constitutions were a little weak, they should not be unable to practice.

Just when Yang Ling wanted to see what was going on, Ying Zheng stood there, hesitating for a long time before continuing to speak: "Actually, in addition to giving instructions, I came here with my son for another reason. I want to apologize to the master..."

"Actually, although my last name is Zhao, I use another name the most..."

Hearing this, Fusu clenched his fists almost subconsciously, and his heart suddenly began beating violently!

Are you finally going to confess to the master?

I wonder how the master would react when he finds out?
Shocked, confused, puzzled, or something else?

As the breeze blew, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and spoke slowly and solemnly: "My name is... Ying Zheng!"

The courtyard fell into deathly silence in an instant.

The many maids waiting nearby all lowered their heads respectfully, not daring to say a word.

Even Fusu clenched his fists tightly, his heart beating wildly!

However, Yang Ling just glanced at Ying Zheng and said calmly: "So that's it. I was wondering why the cultivation method can't be used. The cultivation method required by the human emperor is not normal. The human emperor has a very complicated aura, and ordinary cultivation methods will be disturbed..."

"It's just a pity that although I have the special cultivation method for the Human Emperor, your realm is too low and you can't practice it at all. If you really want to practice, I can help you two modify the special cultivation method for the Human Emperor..." (End of this chapter)