() When Yu Liao said that Xu Fu's master and apprentice were coming, Xu Fu's master and apprentice had already left Yunmeng Mountain and embarked on the road to Xianyang.

Xu Fu is about forty years old. It is estimated that he has been refining medicine for many years. There is always a smell of medicine on his body. He has a medium and slender figure with a goatee. His cheekbones are slightly high due to his thin cheeks.

He has a serious face, but because the corners of his mouth seem to be raised all the time, giving people a sense of warmth, and the smell of medicine that often lingers on his body, his whole person exudes a gentle and kind-hearted person.

Temperament. In the Ghost Valley, if Xu Fu hadn't often held a handful of pills and asked people to taste them, his appearance alone would be very easy to make people like him. In addition, with his eloquent lips, he could often coax people.

Be happy.

It's just that there are almost no people in Guigu who claim to be fuel-efficient. Moreover, almost everyone in Xu Fu's elixirs was taught by the same teacher. They also know some principles and know that the way to immortality is to rely on one's own efforts.

How could one easily believe his lies about attaining enlightenment by eating foreign things? Therefore, Xu Fu's technique of Qihuang is the most authentically taught by Wang Chan in the Ghost Valley, but the elixirs he produces are also the least popular.

.At this time, Xu Fu was already in his forties. Unfortunately, it was the first time that he had to thank his senior brother for his permission to serve as an official. Along the way, even though Xu Fu was older, he could not help but show his eyebrows from time to time.

When he got excited, he was accompanied by a young man about 20 years old with a fair face and carrying a large medicine box. Fortunately, both the master and the disciple had great strength, so they didn't feel tired even after traveling for several days.

Feeling uncomfortable, but on the contrary, they are full of indescribable expectations and excitement about going to Xianyang...

"Master, what should we do with these pills?" The young man took out several pill bottles from the big box with great effort. As soon as each pill bottle was opened, a slightly bitter and quiet medicinal smell spread into the two bodies.

In the nostrils of the master and the disciple, both of them couldn't help but frown. Although they had been dealing with medicine for many years and had been working on how to find elixirs that could make people live longer, loving the alchemy business did not mean that Xu Fu liked this.

There was a bitter medicine smell, and now there was no one else in front of him except his disciples who had followed him for many years. Xu Fu did not need to pretend, he covered his nostrils with his sleeves and took a few steps back: "Divide the suffering Wei people along the way."

Eat it!" He finished speaking with a look of compassion.

No one in Guigu who knew Xu Fu was willing to take these pills from him was willing to be his guinea pig. Only those ordinary people, once they learned of his identity, eagerly accepted the medicine he rewarded. Although this medicine

The nature of medicine may not necessarily be related to the word "xian". But at least Xu Fu still has the foundation of Wang Chan's teachings. The medicine itself was collected by him personally. Therefore, taking a small amount is also effective in curing ordinary illnesses, so this

Now everywhere at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, Xu Fu's 'elixir' is somewhat famous. In addition, he does good deeds without asking for anything in return and delivers medicine without asking for money, so Xu Fu's reputation is quite good in this area.

The young disciple following Xu Fu immediately agreed, opened the medicine box that almost covered half of his body, took out a dozen bottles from it, and threw them into the pocket on his waist.

Inside, the huge and heavy medicine box was filled with various semi-dried medicinal materials, several different small cauldrons, etc., as well as densely cracked bottles and other items. After rummaging for a long time, the young talent

After collecting all the messy things in the medicine box, Xu Fu's eyes fell on the bottles and jars. When he saw the finished pill that he had made, Xu Fu felt as if he had met his beloved.

Suddenly he changed, and he didn't care that he didn't like the smell of the medicine. He grabbed one of the small jade bottles in his hand, opened the cork, took a few sips, and poured out another green pill.

There were small lines floating on it, and the emerald green color made the elixir look even more exquisite and cute. Xu Fu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and said with a little complacency:

"This medicine is truly a work of God. Wuji, I think you are weak, so why not take one pill so that you can travel a little faster!" When the young man named Wuji heard Xu Fu's words,

, and his head was shaking like a rattle. Even if he was mentally ill, he would never take this pill. You must know that when the master was practicing pills, he would light the fire beside him, and Xu Fu didn't know what he threw down.

, which made the originally brown medicine grains turn into such an emerald green color, which seems to be somewhat related to the poisons mentioned by the senior uncles and brothers in Ghost Valley. He is now strong and can walk for a few more days.

It wouldn't be a problem, but if he ate this unknown elixir, the master had just refined it not long ago. If it was so poisonous that even the antidote wouldn't be available for a while, and if he swallowed it rashly, he might really want to eat it.

I can't walk!

"This is Master's proud work, and it is only for vulgar people. There is no way to take this medicine. If you swallow it hastily, it will be a waste of natural resources. What a pity! Master, why don't you put down such a holy elixir first and wait until it comes?"

If I get Xianyang, I can either offer it to my uncle or to Senior Brother Wang. I think it’s because of the master’s heart. My uncle is highly virtuous and highly respected, so he is the one who truly cherishes elixirs!” The young man who spoke was named Xia Wuji, who was Xu Fu’s disciple.

, I have been learning the art of Qihuang with him since I was a child. Now I am somewhat proficient in the art of dispensing medicine and refining alchemy. Naturally, I dare not take this unknown elixir hastily. No matter who Xu Fu gives it to, it will be unlucky anyway.

He is the ghost. Xia Wuqi has been with Xu Fu all year round and knows many of his behaviors. Since he became sensible, in order not to die young, he has easily grasped Xu Fu's refusal to let him test medicine.

He refused.

Although he said it was a rejection, Xia Wuji knew Xu Fu very well, so he was very happy with what he said, so he naturally did not force him. Originally, Xu Fu was reluctant to part with the elixir in his hand, but in the end he was not sure about the nature of the elixir.

, he didn’t dare to throw it into his mouth rashly. After thinking about it, he put the elixir back into the bottle and sighed: "Forget it, your uncle is really powerful. Even if there is an emergency, it will not hurt your life."

." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xia Wuqi's back was dripping with cold sweat.

When the two masters and apprentices thought about going to Xianyang to serve as officials and work for the King of Qin, they wished they had wings on their feet. Xu Fu thought about how hard it was before for him to go to the mountains to collect medicines, and the medicines he collected in one day were not as good as opening a furnace to refine elixirs.

, if he wins the favor of the King of Qin, he can't help but change his status in the future. Like several senior brothers in the rumors, he can become an official and become a minister with unlimited glory. In the future, with the help of the King of Qin, he will be able to get herbs at his fingertips, and he can also concentrate on indulging in medicine.

In the art of alchemy, you are not disturbed by external objects, and you have status, so why not do it? Anyway, it is the same as attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal. It is the same as becoming an immortal through ascetic practice in the mountains. Being an official and becoming rich and glorious is also the same.

If you can choose, everyone will naturally choose the rich one.

As soon as Yu Liao received the news that Xu Fu's master and apprentice had come to Xianyang, he reported the matter to Ying Zheng. No matter how famous Xu Fu was in later generations, he was just Yu Liao's junior brother, and Ying Zheng naturally

He would not go to Xianyang City to meet him in person like he did when picking up Li Mu. Even Yu Liao himself just sent his shadow warriors to greet him, and then he entered the palace first. Logically speaking, it was Yu Liao's responsibility to pick up Xu Fu.

Liao's disciple Wang Ao did his best, but unfortunately Wang Ao was sent to another country by Ying Zheng and could not return at this time. Yu Liao also felt a headache for this junior disciple who had always been a bit out of tune, so he just called him

Several Kagemusha went to greet him, and he just waited in the palace.

Regarding this closed disciple of Guiguzi in Guigu who claims to be able to refine immortal medicine, although Wei Zhe and others said on the surface that they had no interest in the elixir of immortality, they all agreed when they heard the news that Xu Fu had arrived in Xianyang.

They all entered the palace together. Not to mention that the Mengtian family who were busy training soldiers were not absent. Even Wang Bi, who had just returned from Nanyang and was beaten, rushed into the palace as soon as he got the news. Zhang Liang

Following Wei Zhe, he exchanged glances with his former brothers and sisters, then he suppressed his laughter and looked away. The two of them knelt down respectfully on both sides. Tables and other items had already been placed in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.

, although Ying Zheng did not go to greet Xu Fu in person, but thinking that this person might be useful to him in the future, he still ordered a banquet to be prepared in the palace. As soon as the master and apprentice arrived, they would hold a banquet to entertain them.

Giving Yu Liao some face could also be considered as a way to win over Xu Fu, to see if he could truly be of use to him and give up on those vague theories about fairy medicine.

Ying Zheng was dressed in black and dark clothes, with a crown on his head, and pearls and jade hanging high in front of his forehead, casting a series of shadows on his broad and full heaven. The black and dark clothes were worn on the throne of the king who is now becoming more and more powerful.

Ying Zheng's aura is even more impressive. Ying Zheng has gradually learned to bury his coldness in his heart. He has a smile on his face almost all year round. This makes his facial features, which are inherently deep and cold, appear more...

He has become a little softer, his expression is not angry and intimidating, his lower body is a red skirt, and he wears a yellow and red robe around his waist. The clothes add some aura to him that people dare not look up to. Normally, Ying Zheng rarely wears such grand clothes.

, except when there are important things, Ying Zheng almost always wears simple clothes. Now once he puts on this robe that symbolizes the power of the king and wears the crown beads, the two rows of hanging bead curtains almost cover the whole body.

Most of his eyes were blocked, and his power was so overwhelming that people didn't dare to look up. Even with their heads lowered, they felt heavy in their hearts.

Even Wang Ben, who has always been fearless, couldn't help but look a little more respectful after seeing Ying Zheng's grand attire today. He stood with his hands tied and did not dare to make a sound. Wang Ben was wearing a deep brocade and silver dress today.

The long robe makes the young man look handsome and handsome. Wang Ben rarely wears this kind of attire that seems to him to be unwieldy and inconvenient. It is rare to wear it once, but it does have the charm of a noble man in troubled times. Unfortunately, he is full of

The bruise on his face immediately ruined most of his temperament. Wang Ben's left eyelid was still swollen at the moment, and he couldn't open it widely, making one eye look bigger and the other smaller, but he didn't pay attention to it.

It looked extremely funny. Everyone in the palace couldn't help but laugh when they saw Wang Ben. However, knowing the young man's nature, no one in Yulin or Qimen dared to laugh openly, but Meng Ao and others gave it to him.

Wang Jian didn't really laugh out loud, but secretly he laughed so hard that his intestines were almost knotted. (To be continued.)
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