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

Yang Ling glanced at Fusu, then nodded slowly after a moment.

"Yes. As a real dragon, although Little Bit is still young, a real dragon is born with many magical powers. If it accompanies people, it can calm their minds and make it easier to practice and break through."

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Fusu's eyes suddenly lit up!

Having a real dragon by your side can actually speed up your breakthrough and make cultivation easier?
This is exactly what he is looking forward to most at the moment!

You know, dealing with the memorials every day is enough to make Fusu feel tired.

When he went back to practice at night, he couldn't calm down at all!
If I could have Xiaolong by my side...

After swallowing his saliva, Fusu gently stroked the little one's head and asked carefully: "Xiaolong is so naughty now, probably because he is too young. If you don't mind, Fusu can take care of the little one for you for a few days..."

"It's a good opportunity to improve the current situation where the younger generation's cultivation has been stagnant..."

Hearing this, Yang Ling glanced at Fusu and was about to refuse when he saw the little dragon lying on his head looking at him excitedly.

The two little fat paws were clasped together, the little tail was wagging, and the big eyes were blinking, as if praying.

This guy wants to go out and play again?

Yang Ling sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt the helplessness of an old father.

He waved his hand and said, "You can take it with you when you leave. But try not to let other people see Xiaolong, and go find them later to ask about precautions."

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Fusu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up!
"Is this really possible?" Yang Ling nodded and said, "I need to stay in seclusion for a few days."

Hearing this, Fusu was extremely excited!
It was just a casual try, but he didn't expect that the master would actually allow Xiaolong to go out with him?
Seeing Yang Ling nod, the little one immediately became happy and babbled excitedly!

Seeing the appearance of the man and the dragon, Yang Ling gently rubbed his brows. In fact, letting Little Bit out was not because of their plea or any other reason like seclusion.

But although this little one is cute, he is extremely curious about everything and is always chirping...

Yang Ling was really annoyed and needed to be quiet for a few days.

Anyway, he was in Xianyang City and could arrive at any time. It would be nice if there was someone who was taking advantage of him for free...

"In that case, I will not disturb you any longer and will take my leave first."

In the courtyard, Fusu bowed respectfully and then slowly walked out of the house.

In the following period of time, Fusu did not leave directly, but took Xiaobutian to find many maids and asked about Xiaolong's living habits.

After all, this is the real dragon in the legend!

It's rare that the gentleman agrees to take him out, what if he doesn't care?
You know, even my father never really had a dragon by his side!
The last time he saw Xiaolong go back, he was envious for a long time!

Looking at the little dragon on his shoulder who was so excited about being able to go out for some fresh air, Fusu was also extremely excited!
However, despite his excitement, Fusu still asked many maids very seriously, and even took out silk and cotton cloth for records.

That serious look even made the little one who had been waiting nearby unable to wait any longer!
She simply grabbed his hair and angrily signaled him to leave.

"Aiya~" Fusu said with a smile: "Wait, little one, let me ask another question..."

Fusu held the cotton cloth in his hand and waited until all the questions, big and small, were asked. Only then did he leave with his little one, satisfied!
"Yaaaaah~" Feeling the little one on his shoulder who was also a little excited, Fusu felt excited.

Even after walking out of the yard, Fusu still couldn't control his excitement!
You know, this is the real dragon in the legend!

Can you really let me take care of it temporarily?

Could this be a test from a master?

When he thought of this, Fusu became more and more excited and couldn't sit still!
In fact, Fusu was definitely overthinking.

The reason why Yang Ling agreed to let him look after Xiaolong was simply because his novelty of seeing real dragons had worn off, and Xiaolong was a bit naughty, so he just found a free nanny.

But Fusu didn't know that at the moment. He only knew that the beast in front of him was a pure mythical beast...

Now the legendary creature is with him...

Compared to Fusu who was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, Xiaolong on the other side was also quite happy and excited!
You know, although the little dragon was born recently, it actually had consciousness a long, long time ago.

However, its consciousness was very vague, and the land all around was pitch black, which was completely monotonous and boring.

In addition, it was born in the wilderness, and after wandering around for a few hours, it was tricked by Yang Ling into the house, and did not leave for nearly half a month.

Now I finally get the chance to have fun, and suddenly I come from the quiet room to the bustling street.

Looking at one figure after another and looking at the completely different scenery, how could it not be curious?
"Eeyah, eyah, eyah~"

On the carriage, the little one was lying on the window, popping out his little fat head, blinking his cute big eyes and looking around, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Hahaha, little one, is this your first time out? The carriage is dangerous, don't hang on the window." Fusu smiled and carefully carried the little one down from the window.

At this time, Fusu actually didn't know the little guy's true power.

He just thought of the little one as a simple newborn dragon.

After all, the little one now looks too small, chubby and fleshy like a little ball, and smiles like a grandma, a typical harmless person.

Who could have imagined that this was a guy who could slap Xu Fu away with one slap and take Yang Ling's many skills without even getting his skin broken?

In Fusu's opinion, what power can a cub have?
It would be bad if you get hurt.

My husband has finally let me accompany the little one, so nothing can go wrong...

Thinking of this, Fusu was suddenly stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Little one, has the teacher ever taught you?"

"Eh?" The little guy tilted his head and shook it, a little confused.

After Yang Ling brought it back, he just left it alone.

And although its dragon heritage was broken, it was not completely gone.

After you grow up, you will gradually understand what kind of teaching is needed.
But on the other hand, Fusu didn't know anything about inheritance.

"Didn't the teacher teach you?"

Upon hearing this, Fusu's eyes suddenly lit up.

If that's the case, does that mean I've taught a dragon?

Thinking of this, Fusu felt excited. He cleared his throat and began to explain to the little one some important information about the world today, such as the way to survive, how to distinguish between good and evil, and other Confucian classics.

The little one lay on his head obediently, seemingly listening attentively, but in fact his mind had already drifted away. Fusu tried hard to establish the correct world values ​​for Xiaolong, and at this time the carriage slowly drove to the foot of the imperial city. Hundreds of guards bowed respectfully to greet him, and Fusu nodded slightly, and the carriage continued to move forward.

In the carriage, looking at the tall city walls and towering buildings, the little one opened his mouth in surprise, his big eyes blinking, full of curiosity.

Fusu introduced with a smile: "This is the Imperial City. How about it? Isn't it magnificent? This is the wall that my Great Qin rebuilt after sweeping across the six kingdoms. It is more magnificent than the original one."

Hearing Fusu's bragging, the little one curled his lips in disdain, with an expression of dissatisfaction on his little face, and babbled about the dragon clan also having bigger city walls and so on.

Upon hearing this, Fusu showed a surprised expression and asked, "Do you dragons also have bigger walls, built in the sky? Are they so powerful?"

The little guy put his paws on his hips and raised his chin in a very human way. Two streams of white air spurted out of his nostrils, as if to say "of course".

But it quickly added in a babbling voice, saying that this was also good and it would come again in the future.

Seeing the silly little dragon that looked like a small ball, Fusu laughed happily.

After this short period of companionship, he seemed to have forgotten all the fatigue from marking scrolls in the past few days.

He smiled and said to the little one, "You want it too? Hahaha, okay, if you want to come over in the future, come find me anytime. This is your home."

The little guy rubbed Fusu happily, but outside the carriage, the Black Ice Terrace guards who were driving the carriage were speechless.

Is this still the Prince Fusu they know? Why is he speaking so childishly? And why does he feel like he is trying to coax a child?
However, while feeling helpless, many of the Black Ice Platform guards were also extremely shocked.

They had been to Taoyuan before and were among the few people who had witnessed the entire process of the master stopping the rain.

They thought they had a deep understanding of this world, but they were still shocked when they saw Fusu coming out of the master's mansion with a small Cuju-like creature on his shoulder.

What is this? Why is it this color?

Is it a snake? It can actually fly?
When they learned from Fusu that this was a genuine baby dragon, they were completely shocked and almost fell to their knees on the spot.

Refining elixirs to pray for rain was already shocking enough, but I didn’t expect that even dragons would appear now?

What else is there in this master’s mansion?

Feeling the dragon power emanating from the little dragon, many Black Ice Platform soldiers were terrified, and even the battle-hardened horses under their crotch were trembling in the calves.

Listening to Fusu chatting with Xiaolong in the carriage behind, the many Black Ice Terrace guards could only take a deep breath.

He is worthy of being His Royal Highness Prince Fusu and the current Regent of the Qin Dynasty. He can actually talk to a real dragon face to face!
And there is actually a little dragon in the master’s mansion. Isn’t this too outrageous?

Every time I meet a master, I feel unexpectedly shocked.

Moreover, he was able to bring out the young dragon. His Highness Prince Fusu was extraordinary! He was worthy of being the next generation of the Great Qin Emperor!

I ask, apart from Fusu and His Majesty the First Emperor, who else in the world could do all this?
However, when Ying Zheng was mentioned, many of the Black Ice Terrace guards sighed.

Because more than half a month has passed since Ying Zheng's last retreat.

With so much time, will there really be no problems?

Moreover, as time went by, many rumors started to spread throughout the Qin State, and everyone was talking about the death of Ying Zheng.

This made the many guards of the Black Ice Platform furious but also helpless, and they could only hunt down and suppress the rumors.

Even recently, rumors have spread in the city of Xianyang.

After thinking about it, the guards of Heibingtai decided to report to Fusu.

"Your Highness, there have been more and more rumors about His Majesty recently. Even near Xianyang City, rumors have begun to spread. Many people who spread rumors at random were arrested in the prison, but it seems that none of them are the masterminds. In addition, many more officials have come to the Black Ice Platform to inquire about the news recently."

Faced with the report from the guards of the Black Ice Platform, Fusu in the carriage also had a headache.

He actually knew about these rumors, but he also had no good countermeasures.

After all, Ying Zheng's two periods of seclusion were too long. He did not come out for such a long time, and the eldest son was the regent. It was too suspicious no matter how you looked at it, and there was no reasonable explanation at all.

"Let them be. Just as before, explain it by saying that Father is dealing with other matters and emphasize that Father is absolutely fine."

Fusu pressed his brows hard and let out a long breath. "As for those people who spread rumors in prison, teach them a lesson, but don't be too harsh on them."

"Yes, sir." The Black Ice Platform guard responded respectfully.

Shaking his head, Fusu didn't think too much about these things.

He looked at Xiaolong, who was still lying on the window frame of the carriage looking around, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Father, oh, father, you are enjoying your cultivation over there, but this huge mess is all on my shoulders.

I don’t know how long I will have to practice, I’ve been feeling really numb lately.

I really envy Xiaolong, he is carefree and just eats and drinks.

And after reviewing the memorials, I still had to practice. Practicing is fine, but the most important thing is that I couldn’t achieve anything from practicing!
Every time I draw in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it’s just a little bit short.

I really don’t know when this day will end!
Looking at the cute little one beside him, Fusu felt sad. Thinking of the tragic experiences in the past two months, he couldn't help but sigh.

Shaking his head, Fusu carefully took out a bundle of bamboo slips, preparing to practice for a while while riding in the carriage.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the little dragon next to him.

Wait, practice?
Fusu looked at the chubby Xiaolong lying on the car window, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He asked, "Xiaolong, there are some things I don't understand about cultivation. Do you know? It's the step of integrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body through the Danzhong acupoint..."

As he spoke, Fusu was also gesturing seriously.

"Eh?" Xiaolong tilted his head, looking confused.

Then he frowned, thought for a while, and then started to babble.

"It's not just a strand of spiritual energy that is absorbed into the heaven and earth. It has to be absorbed into the Tanzhong acupoint from all directions?"

"And it has to be fast?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded affirmatively.

Hearing this, Fusu was stunned for a moment.

He asked Xiaolong just casually, but he didn't expect Xiaolong to actually start thinking about it and even give a method? (End of this chapter)