I Created the Fantasy World

"What? Young Master Zheng wants to be literate?" Lu Buwei frowned.

For the miscellaneous bigwigs, it is naturally easy to find someone who can teach and read.

The key point is whether the Zhao State is willing to let the Qin State proton become a talent.

You must know that the Battle of Changping was not far away, and at this time, the hostility of Zhao State to Qin State had reached its peak.

"I'll find a way with the king." Lu Buwei thought for a while, then nodded, "It's a good thing for Zheng'er to want to study!"

Since Lu Buwei had already invested in Qin Yiren, he naturally wouldn't leave Ying Zheng alone.

What's more, it could be related to his plan.

"That's all there is Mr. Laolu." Zhu Ji was slightly blessed and saluted.

Afterwards, Lu Buwei asked Ying Zheng some more questions, and then left.

"Huh, I'm finally leaving." Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's too dangerous to get along with this old fox!"

"No, I have to read more books tonight so that I can fight other people later."

That night.

Before Ying Zheng came to the bookstore again, after salute, he entered the bookstore and began to read.

""Gods and Demons", what is this?" Ying Zheng saw a book, and a god-man who was flying in the sky and flicking his fingers to break the stars appeared in front of him, and he immediately became interested.

More importantly, he saw a person similar to Mr. Sun in the picture that appeared in front of him.

"Look!" Ying Zheng opened the book and immersed himself in it.

"There are five immortals in Zhoutian, who are heaven, earth, gods, ghosts, and ghosts. There are five insects, and they are Kun-scale Maoyu Kun! Immortals and Buddhas, most of them live in the world of Jambu, in the heaven and the blessed land..."

A picture scroll opened leisurely, revealing a vast and magical world in front of Ying Zheng.

That night, Ying Zheng had a clear understanding of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Knowing that there is a god who raises his head three feet, Ying Zheng acts more and more carefully.

Lu Buwei's money method did not disappoint Zhu Ji, and a few days later, Zhao Guoguo sent a teacher to teach Ying Zheng literacy.

Ying Zheng pretended to be dumb, and his literacy speed was slower than that of ordinary people. After Zhao Guoguo found out, he laughed, put the matter aside, and his vigilance gradually disappeared.

After all, does a five- or six-year-old child still know how to hide?

The people of Zhao State knew that Ying Zheng was a foolish person, and regarded this as a post-dinner talk, and forgot about Ying Zheng's literacy.

For three years, Ying Zheng immersed himself in the sea of ​​books and gradually became a learned man.

Astronomy and geography, medical astrological horoscopes, strategies for governing the country...

All knowledge was digested by him one by one, filling his eyes with the light of wisdom.

The more he read, Ying Zheng realized the power of the immortal Buddha and could not help but yearn for power.

After all, the Son of Heaven is now weak, and the human race has become a vassal of the immortal Buddha.

Even if he becomes an emperor in the future, he is just an ant.

"I beg Mr. Sun to teach me the method of supernatural powers!" Ying Zheng's words and deeds were respectful, and he bowed and saluted.

"Want to learn supernatural powers?" Sun Wukong was surprised, "When you go back to Qin and get the He Shibi, supernatural powers will naturally be there!"

"Back to Qin?" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, "So, we're going back soon?"

The great supernatural powers will naturally not aimlessly.

"That's right." Sun Wukong nodded, "Come and read this book!"

After all, hand over the book to Ying Zheng.

""Five Thousand Years of Great Summer"?" Ying Zheng took the book with a surprised look in his eyes.

Immediately, he began to read books.

When he turned to Qin Shizhi, Ying Zheng's face changed greatly, because he actually saw his name on it.

"Death to the Second World?" Ying Zheng muttered to himself, almost in disbelief, "The country of Qin was actually destroyed by my descendants!! Men!"_

Chapter 397: The Southern Wild Witch Tribe

(first update)

After a while, Ying Zheng continued to read.

汉朝

Three Kingdoms

Wei...

It was not until Ming Qing that the entire book was read.

"So this is the follow-up history?" Ying Zheng was secretly shocked and guessed about Mr. Sun's identity.

He is no longer an idiot now!

In a world with gods and demons, how amazing is it to be able to deduce specific matters for thousands of years in the future?

Closing the book, Ying Zheng made up his mind and walked outside.

"Thank you Mr. Sun for your teaching!" Ying Zheng bowed and saluted, "Mr. Sun's supernatural powers are too powerful!"

"This is not the credit of this seat, it is calculated by the tutor." Mr. Sun's voice came, "Since you know the follow-up, go back and think about what to do in the future."

"In short, things are very difficult! In addition to the historical trend, we have to face the "Seven Nine Seven" of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, are you afraid?"

Although Ying Zheng was young, he had a determined look on his face: "Zheng'er is not afraid! When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely train the invincible warriors of the human race to fight against the sky and fight for their due status for the human race."

"It's best if you can think so." Mr. Sun nodded, "Go back! Remember, the time is running out, don't show your tricks!"

"Yes!" Ying Zheng saluted, and then retreated.

Back outside, the sky is bright.

"Zheng'er, are you up? The master has come!"

Zhu Ji's crisp voice came from outside.

Ying Zheng got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out.

Above the sky, the rising sun is rising, and the rays of light are ten thousand.

Looking south.

A melodious song came from a dense forest where the moisture was like fog and the poisonous insects were rampant.

A burly and tall hunter came out of the woods, carrying a striped tiger on his back.

This man is three meters tall, wearing animal skin clothes, his arms are exposed, his muscles are exposed, his qiu knot is like a dragon, he is roaring up to the sky, and a fierce aura is blowing towards his face.

Ordinary human beings are like a child in front of him.

The dead tiger was not simple either. Its body was seven meters long, its sharp claws were like long knives, and it shone with cold light.

If there are cultivators here, they will surely find the demonic energy rising from the tiger's body.

This is obviously not an ordinary tiger, but a tiger demon!

It's just that now this tiger demon's head has long been beaten to shreds and its flesh is blurred.

There is a huge fist mark printed on the tiger's head, which is obviously the brute force of the hunter.

No wonder the hunter had no weapons, but walked in the woods with a leisurely expression.

With such strength, how could the beasts in the forest dare to make trouble?

The hunter walked fast, carrying a giant tiger, and soon entered a village next to the forest.

The village is very large, with hundreds of households.

The houses in the village are very simple, but very tall.

Above the wilderness, there are villagers busy.

The height of these villagers is quite scary, even children are two meters tall, and some adults are even four meters tall.

With such a figure, it is naturally a good hand to do life.

With a wave of hands, the field was leveled.

When the hunter came back, some children in the village gathered around and cheered.

"Uncle, you are back!"

"Ah, such a big tiger, uncle is really amazing."

The hunter grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth: "A few boys, find someone to help me peel the tiger skin, and then divide the meat into half of you!"

The tiger was thrown to the ground, the ground shook and dust rose.

"Okay, uncle, take a look!" The half-eldest boys smiled more cheerfully, and one child ran away with the tiger on his back.

A few others followed behind, shouting, "Wait for me! Wait for Eminem to peel off the animal skin, and we'll have meat again!"

"Uncle is really a good man, he gives us so much delicious food every time!"

Seeing the boys go away, the hunter shook his head.

Suddenly, the hunter's eyes changed, and he looked at the forest not far away.

There was a young man in a white robe lying reclining under a tree, with a jade table in front of him. On the table, two small glasses were filled with wine.

This place is located in the Southern Wilderness, and ordinary people would not dare to come!

Who is this person?

Hunters beware!

Seeing the hunter's gaze, the man also looked over and waved.

The hunter settled down and walked there.

"Who are you?" The hunter walked in front of the man, and his body involuntarily became smaller and became the same shape as the man.

Seeing this, the alarm bell rang in his heart, and he was ready to go.