Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 34 "The Karma Red Lotus"

The first month of the seventh year of the first emperor.

"Strange Version: I/VII"

"Current version progress: 94%"

Just after the wax festival, a holy metaphor came from the Lieyang Palace.

The first emperor will make another round of parade, this time the direction of the parade is to go north, on the surface the rhetoric is to inspect the northern counties, but in fact it is to deter the turbulent situation in the rivers and lakes.

The Shenji City, one of the branches of the Mohist attack, is to the north of Lieyang City.

And this year, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, hundreds of families from all over the world, and the old clans of the six countries will gather in Shenji City to discuss the grand plan of rebellion.

Naturally, Yingshihuang did not want to see such things happen. During his northern tour, he climbed the Immortal Tower, Tongtian Tower, Tieyi Pavilion, and a large number of masters from the army gathered in Chaoshenji City.

As for the Great Ying Dynasty Hall, some subtle changes have also taken place.

With the eldest son Mingxuan being exiled to the frontier, the ninth son Hulai, who had never had a place in the court, actually boarded the court, and with the acquiescence of the first emperor, began to participate in political affairs.

There is always a person standing beside him, CRRC Fuling Gao Yao.

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The third day of the first month.

Lieyang City is still filled with the flavor of the year that has not yet dissipated.

Chu Ci walked out of Yongliu Lane, this time he stayed at home for three days.

A large number of masters ascending the fairy tower have left Beijing in advance, and Chu Ci, as an alchemy elder, has completely avoided the task of beheading people.

With light snow fluttering, Chu Ci was wearing a sable cloak, walking alone on the street near night.

When he walked past a small stall, the picture was covered for a moment, and there was one more person walking with him.

Confucian robes and green clothes, a gentleman is like the wind.

An oil-paper umbrella supports the growing wind and snow.

"Senior, if you don't rush to Shenji City, what's the point of looking for me?"

As Chu Ci walked forward, Jun Ze held an umbrella for him.

The falling snow gradually became like a goose feather, and the only pedestrians on the road were also walking quickly, wanting to go home before it got dark and snowed heavily.

"Could it be that the Fire Ganoderma is not enough, and you want to give Chu some more gifts?"

If that's the case, Chu Ci really doesn't mind.

"The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention the love of saving lives."

"No matter how much Junze thanked the benefactor, it is not enough for the Tao."

Jun Ze smiled, then his tone became slightly lower.

"Engong, Jun Ze came here this time to ask for something, and asked Engong to help one person."

Chu Ci stopped slightly.

The person Jun Ze mentioned is most likely the woman who was arrested in the Tongtian Tower in Xintao Villa and then rescued.

It has been a month since the woman was rescued.

So far, the injuries are still not healed, which means that there are many doctors who have tried, and they all failed.

"Senior is one of the three swords of Confucianism, a master who has attained the ultimate Tao, and a person who stands at the pinnacle of this river and lake, but he is no more than a mere nobody."

"If you want to save people, there are so many good doctors in the world, why bother to look for the superior."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci stepped out of the paper umbrella and stepped into the heavy snow alone.

Jun Ze stood where he was, staring at Chu Ci's leaving back.

"If the benefactor makes a move, as long as the benefactor speaks out, Junze will definitely offer everything in this world with both hands."

Chu Ci didn't look back, but still walked forward.

When the distance between the two was close to three feet, Chu Ci's footsteps stopped.

"I have heard that Confucianism seals a sword."

"Bring the sword, I will save people."

"Another premise is that the sword will not be returned no matter whether it is saving the life or the death."

Regarding Chu Ci's conditions, Jun Ze hardly hesitated.

"Okay, it's a deal."

"The fifteenth of this month, see you here again."

Chu Ci walked away.

Looking at Chu Ci's back, Jun Ze was silent for a long time.

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and has never seen such a businessman in the rivers and lakes.

This reminded him of when he saved himself before, he just said "reward".

"The rivers and lakes are huge, and I have met thousands of strange people, but this guy really can't see through."

"Oh...those two guys, things are difficult."

Jun Ze turned away, holding an umbrella in one hand and rubbing his forehead with the other.

For him, the next thing is a headache.

The reward Chuci wants is the sword sealed by Confucianism.

The name of this sword, Ye Huo Hong Lian, is also known as the Demon Sword.

Whether this sword will go or not, even Jun Ze, a gentleman sword, cannot make decisions without authorization, and must be unanimously approved by the Confucian Sword Master and Tian Xia Jianzhu.

At night, climb the fairy tower.

Wearing a silver mask and a sable cloak, Chu Ci walked among the small courtyards in the building.

"Yehuo Honglian, Demonic Sword."

"I didn't expect that guy to be so refreshing."

Originally, Chu Ci just said something casually, thinking that Junze would lower the price, but he didn't expect to agree so readily.

It is said that men are not suitable for bargaining, and it seems that gentlemen among men are even more inappropriate.

Yehuo Honglian is a special sword that Chu Ci saw in the Hundred Swords Manual, and it is listed outside the Hundred Swords Manual.

This sword was cast 60 years ago.

It is rumored that it was forged by Gongsunqi, Lord of Wu'an, who used to be the Rentu of Yingguo. The sword body is made of meteoric iron, and the sword furnace is infused with human blood.

Yehuo Honglian used the blood of hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers on the battlefield on the day when the sword was completed.

It is even rumored that whoever holds this sword will be enchanted within three days.

Therefore, this sword has another name, the magic sword.

Even Lord Wu An, who was a swordsmith and slaughtered countless people, dared not wear a sword after his sword was completed.

After Lord Wu'an was demonized, he was ordered to die by King Ying at that time, and this sword also disappeared without a trace.

Until 30 years ago, a Confucian disciple appeared in the world holding a fire red lotus and defeated the three Confucian swords with his own strength. The whole world was shocked.

But after that battle, this Confucian disciple was demonized in public, and was besieged and killed by more than a dozen Ji Dao masters who came together, and finally sealed the Yehuo Red Lotus in the Confucian holy place, Jixia Academy.

"I'm terrified of other people becoming demons."

Just like Tongxianlu, in the eyes of others, this is a prudent evil technique, but in the hands of Chu Ci, it is a free cheat.

After the battle between Chu Ci and Wang Donglai's demonized body, he also realized one thing.

Without a good sword, the combat power will be severely restricted.

As for whether Junze can really bring Yehuo Honglian out of Jixia Academy, that is not what Chu Ci needs to consider.

And whether he could really save the woman, Chu Ci was not sure.

Anyway, Boss Chu never loses money when doing business. He always collects money before doing work, and never accepts the quality inspection.

This is true for the big local tyrant Yuluo of Luo Zhi, and it is also true for Jun Ze, the ultimate master.

Strolling in the courtyard, Chu Ci came to the small courtyard.

As soon as Fang pushed open the door, Chu Ci frowned.

"What is this?"

Chu Ci closed the courtyard door and came under the tree.

"cocoon?"

Half a person's height, the gray-white cocoon stopped by the tree, and the cocoon body and its surroundings were covered with layers of thick snow.

"noob?!"

Chu Ci frowned even more, and he was sure that the breath emanating from the cocoon was Xiao Bai.

A monster turning into a cocoon?

It is also unprecedented to look through thousands of books and volumes.

　Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for everything...!
　　Writing a book is too difficult, the chapter of Qing'er was reviewed back and forth...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)