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

What's happening here?
Why would the master go into seclusion at this most critical time?
You must know that the situation in Daqin has now reached the most critical moment!

Fusu pinched his chin anxiously and kept pacing at the door!

Although he was extremely anxious, he also understood that the master had no obligation to help the Qin State, and he had no right to blame him whether he was in seclusion or not.

However, he was really anxious!

The remnants of the six kingdoms were already stirring, and counties and prefectures across the country were in chaos.

After decades of rest and recuperation, the hidden power of the remnants of the six nations has been strengthened unprecedentedly!
This is definitely not a good thing for them!

Now Meng Tian and Wang Ben have been sent out, and even the veteran Wang Jian has taken action!

But the situation has really become extremely anxious!
Originally, when facing the Qin army, the remnants of the six kingdoms were terrified and would flee in panic just watching from afar, like a mouse seeing a cat. There was no need to go over at all!
But now, even if Wang Jian, Meng Tian and others led the troops there, it would not be of much use!

There is no way to suppress their restless hearts!
Not to mention that in the marginal areas, there are even more restless Xiongnu, Donghu, Qiang and other tribes!

If it weren't for the fact that we are still uncertain about our father's condition and there are always large troops guarding the border outside the Great Wall, they would have rushed here impatiently!

At this critical moment, only by bringing Ying Zheng out and taking charge of the Qin Dynasty can all the chaos be suppressed!
Because no matter to the remnants of the six kingdoms or the barbarians in the border areas, his father Emperor Ying Zheng is an absolute pillar that supports the sky!

As long as he exists, the entire Qin Dynasty belongs to his Ying family, and no one will dare to jump out!

Anyone who dares to show his head is definitely just a clown!

but now
"My father is in seclusion and cannot come out. His life or death is unknown. He may even become possessed."

"And the only expert who can unlock the formation has actually gone into seclusion."

Feeling all this, Fusu was really anxious like an ant on a hot pan!

Although Ying Zheng did not come out, Fusu had already made the worst plan on the way here. It was nothing more than desperately asking the experts to help suppress the rebellion of the Qin Dynasty!

But now, it's completely hopeless!
Even the masters are in seclusion at such a critical moment!
How could this be?

This is really not the right time!
Isn't this a bit too coincidental?

Just when Fusu was extremely anxious, he suddenly remembered what Ying Zheng had said to them when he collected the payment a few days ago.

"Be careful. Your luck has been drained recently. Think too much about everything."

Fusu's face suddenly turned ugly!

Could it be that this series of incidents and coincidences are really related to this?

Weren't the words that the master said when he was extracting the luck alarmist?

Thinking of this, Fusu began to regret it.

If he hadn't been so careless at the beginning, if he had thought about it carefully, would he not be like this now?

If we had made up our minds to wake up our father when the chaos in the six countries first started, would these things have not happened?
You know, although Ying Zheng was in seclusion in the past few days, he had not yet activated the formation!

There are also eunuchs who can deliver food!
Seeing Fusu pacing back and forth at the door with a grim expression on his face, the maid in Yang Ling's mansion became a little panicked and hurriedly knelt on the ground to report.

"Your Highness, I really didn't know the situation had gotten so serious. The master has been in seclusion since he returned from the palace several days ago!"

Looking at the maid kneeling on the ground and trembling, Fusu did not take his anger out on her.

Although he was anxious, Fusu was still Fusu after all - the supreme eldest prince who was admired by Emperor Qin Shi Huangdi, Ying Zheng.

He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and listed the three things that needed to be prepared most at the moment.

The first thing to do is undoubtedly to mobilize all the current strength to delay the chaos in the six countries and the unrest in other places, and do our best to prolong the time.

After all, with every extension of time, the chances of the master and my father coming out will be greater.

The second thing was to try his best to find ways to wake up the emperor, even if it would disturb his retreat.

The third thing is naturally to wait for the master to come out!

Facing the turmoil in the six countries, no matter whether it is the emperor or the masters, anyone who comes out of seclusion is enough to quell all the chaos!
After taking a deep breath, Fusu did not waste any more time here.

He looked at the maid kneeling on the ground, waved his hands and said, "I understand. This matter has nothing to do with you. You should always keep an eye on the place where the master is in seclusion. If the master comes out of seclusion, you should notify Black Ice Platform immediately and let me know!"

"Yes, sir!" the maid said respectfully.

After giving the order, Fusu left quickly without hesitation.

However, he did not go directly to the imperial city, but turned to where Xu Fu was.

Although Xu Fu was not a good person and often spoke frivolously, he was indeed the only one who could practice cultivation besides that master.

When Fusu arrived at Xu Fu's place and told him everything, Xu Fu could not help but be stunned, his eyes widened in surprise.

He didn't expect that with the six countries rebelling and foreign enemies surrounding him, the situation had become so serious.

Ever since Xiaolong came back from the vicinity of Mount Li, Xu Fu has been immersed in cultivation, because the blow Xiaolong dealt him was too great. Those slaps made him deeply frightened. He was afraid that if he did not practice hard, he would encounter another accident the next time he followed the master out.

However, despite being addicted to cultivation, his cultivation level did not improve much.

Faced with Fusu's anxiety, Xu Fu agreed without hesitation to try to break the formation, because he knew very well that if something happened to Ying Zheng and the Qin State, his fate would be disastrous.

What's more, if the Qin Dynasty collapsed, he would not be able to collect materials, let alone advance.

Arriving at the place where Ying Zheng was in seclusion, Xu Fu carefully observed the formation and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

He found that although this formation was not as complicated as the one on Mount Li, it was also extremely terrifying.

He recalled that this was one of the formations given by a master, which had the effect of calming the mind and avoiding disturbances.

Fusu also explained with a grim expression that he thought it was just a small formation, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Xu Fu was helpless, he knew that things from masters could not be bad.

He took a deep breath and realized that his half-baked knowledge of formations was not enough to break this formation.

The only way is to break it open by force.

He asked Fusu to stay away from him, and then he practiced his skills. His meridians absorbed the power of heaven and earth, which flowed into his body and finally gathered in his fist.

"Open!" Xu Fu suddenly punched the formation. The power of this punch was definitely not weak, but facing the formation set up by Yang Ling, it seemed insignificant.

A loud noise was heard, and several runes flashed, blocking all of Xu Fu's fists.

Not to mention opening the door, he couldn't even get it to shake.

Xu Fu's face turned pale. He sincerely hoped that Ying Zheng would appear, because only when the Qin Dynasty was strong would his path to becoming an immortal be smoother.

He took a deep breath, practiced his cultivation method again, and smashed the door with both fists.

However, no matter what he did, it was of no use.

Even at the end when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been completely consumed, the gate did not shake at all.

Fusu began to panic. The country was in turmoil and surrounded by foreign enemies. If things continued like this, there would definitely be big problems.

Xu Fu also retreated from the formation. He had to admit that he could not do anything about this formation.

He suggested letting Xiaolong try. Although Fusu was a little hesitant, after Xu Fu's explanation, he turned his head and looked at Xiaolong.

In response to Fusu's request, Xiaolong uttered a helpless cry, slapped Xu Fu so hard that he staggered, and then walked out reluctantly.

He looked at the formation in the distance, and an expression of despair appeared on his chubby face.

However, under Fusu's expectant gaze, he still took a deep breath, and large streams of light gradually surged on his body.

Almost before everyone could react, Xiaolong turned into a golden divine light and rushed towards the door that was closed by the formation.

A deafening sound like thunder came from in front of the gate. The power of Xiaolong's collision was so great that the horrifying explosion caused countless soldiers around to suffer temporary deafness.

However, when Fusu saw the scene clearly, his face looked a little ugly.

Because the little dragon's impact not only did not cause any damage, but instead it bounced back like a golden football.

It hit the distant wall with a thud, and then continued to retreat madly, smashing large sections of the palace wall.

Finally, it groaned and crawled out of the rubble, pupated for a few seconds, and fell to the ground again with a thud. A large bump on its head grew rapidly at an extremely conspicuous speed.

Xiaolong couldn't break the defense, and neither could Xu Fu. The master was in seclusion again. Fusu sat in the study, looking at the many memorials, his face was extremely ugly.

The several old officials in the court below were also the people with the most say in the Qin Dynasty, but at this time their expressions were similar to Fusu's, extremely ugly.

Because the remnants of the six kingdoms have been gathering more and more, they have gradually begun to gather together unscrupulously, and some places have even begun to resist.

The atmosphere in the entire study was extremely solemn, and no one dared to speak first.

In the end, it was the Right Prime Minister Feng Quji who sighed and spoke first.

He looked at Fusu with concern and reported the current serious situation.

"If this situation continues, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for our Great Qin. Your Highness, at present only His Majesty can resolve this dilemma." Feng Quji's words were heavy, and the ministers nodded one after another with worried looks on their faces.

"That's right, Your Highness, what is the condition of His Majesty? Time is running out and we can't delay any longer." A minister spoke anxiously, and the others echoed him with grim expressions.

They didn't want to ask Fusu so abruptly, but the situation was serious enough that they had to ask.

If the remnants of the six kingdoms have gathered together, even if Your Majesty steps in, it will probably be too late.

Facing the questions from the ministers, Fusu also looked ugly.

"My father is currently... unable to show up. It's not that I don't want to report to him, but..."

He changed the subject and said, "Father has also encountered a great predicament, and I am also looking forward to him being able to get out of it."

"I have tried many methods, but still cannot get in touch with father. All of this depends on father himself." Fusu's words made the ministers' hearts sink and their faces turned pale.

"In great trouble? Unable to show up? Could it be that even Prince Fusu can't help Your Majesty out of trouble?" Wang Wan asked in a trembling voice, an unacceptable guess rising in his heart.

"Has Your Majesty suffered an unexpected serious illness? If the imperial physician is useless, I know several folk doctors with superb medical skills..." In response to Wang Wan's question, Fusu looked up at him and rubbed his eyebrows.

"The emperor is not seriously ill, he is just unable to show up temporarily for some reasons." Fusu's answer made the ministers look at each other in confusion.

Not seriously ill? Then what happened? Why was there no news for a long time? Facing the doubts and inquiries of the ministers, Fusu did not say much.

Without the permission of the masters and Ying Zheng, he didn't dare to reveal the matter of his cultivation.

Once leaked, if believed, it will lead to earth-shaking changes.

Moreover, this kind of thing cannot be explained to the people and the remnants of the six kingdoms. It will only make them mistakenly believe that something has happened to Ying Zheng, thus accelerating their offensive.

After sending away all the ministers, Fusu pressed his forehead and began to sort out many affairs.

He tried his best to send troops and generals, and tried every means to delay time and suppress the rebellion of the remnants of the six kingdoms.

However, the remnants of the six kingdoms became increasingly arrogant and ready to make moves.

They received news that these orders did not come from Ying Zheng, but from a prince named Fusu.

After hearing the news, the remnants of the six kingdoms were overjoyed, thinking that something had happened to Ying Zheng. They began to spread the word that Ying Zheng was dead and incited the remaining people of the six kingdoms.

As time went by, the remnants of the six kingdoms were not completely suppressed, but became more and more arrogant.

The rumors that Ying Zheng was dead aroused the thoughts of many survivors of the six kingdoms, and they began to fight against the Qin soldiers.

Although the six kingdoms had not yet declared their uprising, they were already terrifying enough. If it weren't for the three top generals of the Qin Dynasty, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, and Wang Ben, the six kingdoms would have declared independence long ago.

Faced with all this, Fusu looked at the information passed back, his face flushed and his expression extremely haggard.

He was desperately trying to delay time in every way he could, but to little avail.

At the same time, he also sent Black Ice Platform to constantly knock on the place where Ying Zheng was in seclusion, hoping to break the formation and let Ying Zheng come out. But all this was in vain.

Under the protection of the formation, the palace is indestructible and cannot be broken by human power.

More importantly, there was no news coming from the master’s residence.

Heibingtai asked this three times a day, but the many maids could only worry, as Yang Ling still had no intention of coming out of seclusion.

"What is going on? So many coincidences and things!" Fusu was extremely anxious. "(End of this chapter)