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

Because next to Ying Zheng, they also saw another legendary treasure - a real golden dragon.

It hovered near Ying Zheng, roamed above the sky, floated in the palace, and its pair of red-gold pupils watched everything majestically.

The indescribable majesty made them tremble all over.

A real dragon! This is the real dragon in the legend! Does such a thing really exist?
How is this going?

Logically speaking, this shouldn't exist in the world. Could it be that the rumors in Xianyang City a few days ago were true?
There is actually a real dragon in my Great Qin Palace! Is it possible that I have to follow the real dragon when I go to collect herbs this time?
Thinking of this, the herbalists became excited. You know, this is a legendary creature!
These divine objects that run in the blood of all Chinese people are things they have never even heard of in their daily lives!
And now, they actually saw it! This was an experience that would bring them glory for the rest of their lives.

"This time when we go to Xiongnu to collect herbs, you must go with Taoist Fellow Zhenlong. You must collect whatever Taoist Fellow Zhenlong tells you to collect. If anyone dares to neglect his duty and not collect herbs, don't blame me for being rude when you come back."

"Of course, if you pick well and pick a lot, I will also reward you and give you promotions."

"Grab it well. This kind of opportunity is only available to the people of the Great Qin. Outsiders simply cannot get it."

The appearance of an ancient true dragon in the world is undoubtedly a huge event.

Originally, these recruited herbalists were somewhat reluctant, but now seeing the appearance of Little Bit, everyone became excited and encouraged to the extreme.

You know, that's the legendary dragon! The most auspicious symbol!
It could only appear in mythological times and could only be seen in legends. But now, it actually appeared in front of them.

They knelt in front of the palace, looking at Ying Zheng and Xiao Bitian, and were shocked to the extreme.

Seeing these mortals, Ying Zheng sneered in his heart. Isn't it just a dragon? What's the fuss?

He had completely forgotten the expression he had when he met the little guy before.

"That's enough. We can talk about worship later. Now all you need to do is to follow the orders of Taoist Master Zhenlong. There must be no mistakes."

"Did you all hear that clearly?"

All the herbalists nodded frantically.

"Listen clearly!"

How could they not hear clearly? In fact, Ying Zheng didn't need to remind them at all.

The moment they saw the little one, they became completely fanatical and fell into a state of frenzy.

Being ordered by a real dragon to travel with them was something that only happened in their dreams.

"Are you almost recovered? In that case, let's set off."

The little guy stretched lazily and waved his hand. A brilliant golden light emanated from his palm and turned into a cloud that lifted up the hundred or so herbalists.

Seeing this scene, the herbalists were surprised to the extreme.

"Don't move, don't be nervous. This is fog, it will help you fly."

Although the little one was born not long ago, the strength of a real dragon is almost engraved in his bones.

It was no difficulty for him to carry these hundred mortals flying.

After hearing these words, the herbalists stopped what they were doing in panic.

They looked around curiously, watching everything happening around them, their eyes full of surprise. For them, this was definitely an experience they had never had before.

Even Ying Zheng and Fusu standing by looked at these herbalists with envy.

Flying! That's something only gods can do! Even they don't have such power!
"Okay, you guys go back. I'll take them there and back quickly."

The little guy cried a few times, then turned around and soared into the air with the cloud and the hundreds of people on it.

In just a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the disappearing little one, Ying Zheng and Fu Su showed envious expressions on their faces. After a long time, Ying Zheng sighed.

"I'm so envious! I should practice quickly! I hope I can master this power soon..."

Fusu also nodded vigorously.

"Then Father, please continue with your work. I will also go to practice."

Then, he casually took out a lot of food, flint and various tools from his Qiankun bag.

"These are things you can use. Take them and spread out to search."

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly lit up with joy. They originally thought that it was just free labor, but they didn't expect that there would be a reward.

Picking a herb can be exchanged for ten taels of silver, which is simply a sky-high price!

You know, in that era, ten taels of silver could almost guarantee them food and clothing for several years!
"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Lord Zhenlong!" After paying respectful tribute, everyone hurriedly took their tools and went to collect herbs.

In the distant Tianshan Mountains, people are struggling to search for various medicinal herbs.

At the same time, in Xianyang City, Yang Ling also got new clues.

"There are actually remains of a chaotic battlefield from ancient times in this world?" Yang Ling was stunned when he heard this. He never thought that there had been cultivators in this world.

However, these practitioners are all people from ancient times, dating back to the beginning of chaos.

The system explained that it seemed that when chaos first began, there had been a glorious civilization of cultivators on Earth.

But for some reason, this civilization suddenly died out and was not passed down.

The people on the mountain seemed to have experienced an unprecedented disaster.

There were no deeds or history to record, everything was destroyed in that unprecedented disaster. The only ones who survived were ordinary humans who had not practiced cultivation.

Even the strongest ones, those who were able to create the world and summon a new one, could not escape the fate of death.

"That war was so horrific that almost no one survived." The system continued, "But they also left some things behind. Although there are few left in the long river of history, they are still very valuable in this era." "Why do you think those herbs that were born naturally in the world exist everywhere? In addition to those that grow naturally, most of them are treasures left over from the catastrophe."

The system explained it carefully, and Yang Ling nodded in agreement. The medicinal materials left over from that era must have become top treasures after a long time.

"But the most important thing is not these treasures and medicinal herbs." The system changed the subject, "In the distant Kunlun Mountains, a secret realm from ancient times has reappeared. This secret realm should attract many creatures and spirit beasts to enter."

"There is an ancient battlefield where many characters from ancient times can appear. If you go in, you may meet those powerful people from ancient times."

Hearing this, Yang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. In today's world, he has already reached the pinnacle.

Ordinary humans are no match for him at all, and he can even kill tens of thousands of troops by himself in just one day.

This is already the pinnacle of humanity, but his realm is still far from the limit of a cultivator.

He knew that a true practitioner could level mountains and cut off seas, and travel through time and space.

His current realm would be considered a foundation-building stage in ancient times, but in the fantasy world, he is simply a cannon fodder.

This is not because Yang Ling did not work hard, but because he had no reference, no predecessors to guide him, and no history to compare with.

He took every step by himself, and he also opened up his own realm. He traveled all the roads alone and practiced for several years.

But now telling him that there were cultivators in ancient times, and that they left behind paths and traces, this is definitely an unprecedented attempt for him.

"Tell me the location and I'll go there now." Yang Ling determined the location at the first time without any hesitation, then flew into the air to find Xiaolong and Xiaobudian, wanting to take them there with him.

When the little one heard this, he immediately started to babble and said he didn't want to go. He was very satisfied with his current strength and didn't want to study hard at all.

"Leaving you with Ying Zheng is really a waste of your time. You have to go today whether you want to or not." Yang Ling completely ignored the little dragon's cuteness, walked up to it, grabbed its head, and flew straight into the air.

Xiaolong struggled hard here, wailing angrily, but he could not escape from Yang Ling's palm no matter what.

In the end, he could only helplessly lie on his head, waving goodbye with a miserable face towards the increasingly distant Xianyang Royal City.

"Goodbye, my food; goodbye, my beautiful home!" Faced with the little one's resistance, Yang Ling still hesitated a little.

Then, based on a trace of scent, he found Xu Fu, who was pacifying the remnants of the Six Kingdoms in the distance.

"I'm going to visit an ancient battlefield where there are traces of ancient practitioners. It will be of great benefit to breakthroughs in cultivation. You should come with me." Yang Ling said to Xu Fu.

In fact, Yang Ling still had some love for Xu Fu. Although this guy didn't have a good reputation in ancient times, at least he was quite honest in front of him now, and he was trembling with fear and was particularly filial.

Although those filial acts were of little use to him and somewhat childish, they were at least thoughtful gestures.

And since he had already accepted Xu Fu as his registered disciple, he did need to fulfill some responsibilities.

Hearing this, Xu Fu, who was originally exhausted and out of breath on the road and wanted to return to Xianyang City quickly, suddenly became excited.

Sure enough, all the previous filial piety was not wasted, and the Master still remembered him.

Yang Ling's words moved Xu Fu so much that he burst into tears.

In the following time, Xu Fu followed him almost without hesitation, and also introduced Xiang Yu's existence to him.

"Is Xiang Yu the one?" Yang Ling looked at Xiang Yu meaningfully. If he was an ordinary cultivator who had not yet cultivated, he would definitely take Xiang Yu in as his younger brother if he met him.

But now, in front of a real cultivator, no matter how talented Xiang Yu was, it was nothing. But Yang Ling was a little surprised by his extraordinary cultivation talent.

“Just by taking a look at the formation I left behind, you have already comprehended all kinds of abilities? It seems that you have quite a talent.” Yang Ling exclaimed.

"What do you think? Master, do you want to keep him or kill him directly?" Xu Fu asked anxiously. He still wanted to kill Xiang Yu, after all, this boy's uncle died in his hands.

But unfortunately, Yang Ling shook his head and denied his decision. There are not many people in this world who have strong cultivation talents, even those at the level of Ying Zheng are very rare.

Xiang Yu was a genius who could easily cultivate, and it would be a pity if he died like this.

“You don’t have to kill him, but you don’t have to take him in as a disciple either. Just give him some cultivation rules and then let him go.” Yang Ling said.

"A person with a talent for cultivation has obtained the secret method of cultivation. I wonder what kind of waves this will cause in this world in the future." Xu Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he was also a little worried.

He was relieved because his master didn't accept Xiang Yu as his disciple, which would have slowed down his progress. But he was worried that if the master gave him the rules of cultivation and the capital to become stronger, and he continued to be strong, he would surpass him one day in the future.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Yang Ling's words. He nodded respectfully and agreed, then slowly prepared himself.

As time passed, Yang Ling and Little Bit also arrived at Kunlun Mountain. As the most powerful being in the world, Yang Ling didn't spend much time to reach the destination. This was because he brought a burden with him - Little Bit, otherwise it would be even faster.

"It looks like this place is indeed extraordinary." The moment he arrived, Yang Ling narrowed his eyes and noticed something was wrong and unusual. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, and the dazzling light blooms between heaven and earth and time.

This place is rarely visited by people on weekdays. The mountain is closed due to heavy snow all year round, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach. Otherwise, there would be deafening sounds echoing here.

Xu Fu and Yang Ling walked side by side. Suddenly, Xu Fu's sight was attracted by an inconspicuous black stone.

The stone looked ordinary and nothing special.

However, when Xu Fu looked at it carefully, he was shocked involuntarily.

This was because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in this black stone was extremely rich, even surpassing the earth milk stone marrow he had discovered near Xianyang City before.

"What on earth is this?"

Xu Fu exclaimed in his heart. Since he entered the world of cultivators, he had never seen such an amazing natural treasure. He felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this stone was even more abundant than his own, which made him a little unbelievable.

Yang Ling also noticed the stone and was equally surprised.

After careful identification, he found that it was actually a legendary ancient gem. According to ancient records, this gem once belonged to an extremely powerful person and was used to create countless weapons.

However, those weapons have long since disappeared, leaving only some broken stones scattered between heaven and earth. (End of this chapter)