At the beginning of Qin Shihuang, you said it was prehistoric

"It's just that my current state is already at the middle level of the Heavenly Human Realm."

"There's no need to be so eager."

"It's better to keep these 20 points of the origin of the Dao first, and wait until the critical moment to use them. A sudden explosion can also exert unexpected effects."

"Or, wait until later to see if there is any other use, and then we will talk about it."

"If you have surplus food in your hand, you don't panic in your heart."

"Be prepared."

Yingzheng is the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Naturally, there is nothing to say about the allocation and control of resources, as well as the planning of strength.

Quick to draw conclusions.

"The origin of the Dao is very important, don't use it for now."

Then.

The things that can be tried now are those two kinds of elixirs, those two things that Yingzheng doesn't like very much.

If you don't like it, put it aside first.

Now that you have it, you have to give it a try.

"Spiritual Qi Washing Marrow Pill (Yellow Grade), five pieces."

"Function, cleansing the marrow and expanding the veins, can purify the physical body, and appropriately lower the threshold of practice according to each person's aptitude and background."

"Yellow grade pill."

In Yingzheng's mind, the panel information of the Dao system emerged one by one.

"Yellow grade? Then there must be heavenly grade pills, earth grade pills, and mysterious grade pills..."

"The sky and the earth are yellow."

"This is also a basic operation, I understand it all."

Yingzheng's thoughts moved casually again.

A pill the size of a pea appeared in the palm of his hand.

The small elixir exudes a tangy aroma, and there are tiny traces of fluorescence, which are slowly circulating and rising.

"Although the name of this elixir is very ordinary."

"but."

"This image looks good."

"A nice little jelly bean."

Yingzheng smiled faintly, exerted his strength lightly, and tossed it casually, the Reiki Cleansing Essence Pill drew an arc and fell into his mouth.

"Crackling and crisp."

"The taste is pure, lingering in the mouth, with a little bit of chewiness."

"That's right, and then..."

Yingzheng finished chewing a few times, and waited quietly for half a quarter of an hour. There was no reaction from his whole body.

There is no good phenomenon of washing the marrow and refining the bones.

There is no bad situation where there is too much aura and cannot be absorbed.

"Is it really a jelly bean?"

For this situation, in fact, in Ying Zheng's mind, he had already expected it.

after all.

Nine-turn Yuan Gong is actually a well-known mysterious supernatural power in the prehistoric world.

It belongs to the top, first-class supernatural powers.

Yingzheng has learned the Nine Turns Yuan Kung Fu.

This supernatural power has completely transformed Ying Zheng's physical body. His current physical body has long been invulnerable to all poisons and is extremely concise.

This so-called yellow elixir.

It doesn't work.

Therefore, Ying Zheng did not show any disappointment on his face.

Didn't hold out hope.

Naturally there will be no disappointment.

……

"Yi Jing Zhuang Gu Pill (Yellow Grade), five pieces."

"It can strengthen the bones, solidify the foundation, improve the strength, quickly restore the blood, and repair the flesh and blood. It is a good medicine for fighting and fighting at home."

"This is mainly for restoring qi and blood, similar to the pill for golden sores?"

Apart from anything else, another small pill that was floating around emerged in the palm of Ying Zheng's hand.

It is also fragrant.

Ying Zheng shook his palm lightly, making this yellow-grade elixir emit a more intense fragrance.

Throw it casually, and the pill enters.

"Still crunchy."

"There is no difference in taste."

After waiting for a while, Ying Zheng shook his head lightly.

"tasty."

"Effect, none."

Still useless.

It is equivalent to wasting two yellow-grade pills.

"It can't be considered a waste. Trying must be tried. If you don't try these things yourself, you will never know what to do."

"There is no room for carelessness."

Ying Zheng said lightly.

Two fragrant elixir appeared in a row, but the sika deer on the side was greedy.

It was so greedy that it drooled and dropped drop by drop, wetting the grass in front of the camp a lot.

The sika deer was in a hurry, its hooves kept stamping on the ground, and it screamed "咩咩".

"It's no use rushing."

"This is not your thing..."

Ying Zheng smiled and said casually.

"Wait for you later."

"I'll bark, let's talk about it."

Ying Zheng is not the kind of person who doesn't judge the importance of something cute when he sees it.

It is currently impossible to give this precious elixir to a sika deer.

Yellow grade pill.

To Ying Zheng, it was really nothing.

However, to Meng Yi, to the leader of the Black Ice Guard, and to the soldiers of Daqin, it is extremely important and extremely rare.

Reiki Washing Marrow Pill and Yijing Bone Strengthening Pill.

There are five pieces each, for a total of ten pieces.

Except for the two pills that Yingzheng tried, there are only eight pills left. Of course, Yingzheng needs to allocate these eight pills properly.

assigned to those.

Be loyal to yourself, and be loyal to Daqin.

People who can stand with Yingzheng, live and die with Daqin, and bring happiness to the people of Daqin.

……

"To the king."

"Master Xu Fu Xu has appeared a hundred miles away."

"There are more than a dozen young men and women, and a middle-aged man in the company."

"A portrait is coming from ahead."

"Please take a look, Your Majesty."

A Weiwei soldier in armor came quickly, bowed, and reported in a loud voice.

Ying Zheng, who had just tasted the yellow-level pill, still had the tangy fragrance of the pill around his body.

Wei Weijun, who reported it, didn't seem to have smelled it at all, but just bowed to report, very respectful.

Wei Weijun.

They were the elite guards under Ying Zheng's command. There were about ten thousand of them, and they were all extremely capable and disciplined.

They will not be interested in anything that they should not hear and see.

See Wei Weijun come to report.

Ying Zheng stretched out his left hand and took the portrait in Wei Weijun's hand.

Expand it.

The person in the middle of the portrait is Xu Fu.

He has a fairy demeanor, a childlike face with white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"Xu Fu, Xu Fu."

"It's still the same..."

"Haven't seen in many years, nothing has changed."

Beside Xu Fu was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, on which were embroidered three small islands and fairy mountains.

"This should be Penglai, Yingzhou, Fangzhang, people from the three islands in the East China Sea."

"This portrait is quite vivid, quite vivid."

"Not bad."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and praised.

In the portraits, the remaining dozen or so disciples of Donghai Three Islands are all young men and women in Taoist robes.

"From the portrait."

"This group of people, the disciples from the three islands of the East China Sea who followed Xu Fu from the sea to Daqin, should be headed by that middle-aged man."

"However, there are things."

"What is real is empty, and what is empty is real."

"Perhaps, the middle-aged man in Juzhong is not the strongest among them, but he is just pushing out to attract attention as an early bird."

"Among those young men and women."

"Maybe there are stronger people."