The strongest passerby

Chapter 178 Spells
Chapter 177 Spells

Ye Fang seemed to have expected this question a long time ago, he bowed his head and said: "The villain's fame."

"Fame... fame..." Ying Zheng whispered the term twice before raising his voice slightly, "If you are really capable, why not give me fame?
"—Come here, bring up the items needed by the two alchemists, and let me see how capable you are in this hall."

The emperor opened his mouth, and the efficiency of the work was naturally quite fast. However, the matter of welcoming Concubine Li in a good manner has thus become a contest between alchemists. Right now, Yingzheng pays more attention to the alchemists than to the world and the world. Beauty, especially in this mythical Qin Dynasty, alchemists had some real skills.

Therefore, the worse Ying Zheng's physical condition became, the more he paid more and more attention to Fang Shihuang. Although this development was unseemly, under Qin Shihuang's intimidation, no one dared to raise any objections. Meng Yi just said He kept silent. Maybe in his eyes, it was a good thing that Yu Shu didn't have to go to the palace.

The Han people directly set up a small altar in the main hall, and Ye Fang had to admit that this alchemist was quite capable, so he changed into a strange attire and walked around the altar for a long time The circle of time, holding Fushen in his hands, still chanting words, looks like a professional dance master, and it takes more than a stick of incense to bluff like this.

And the people in the field watched it with such interest for more than an hour, and they still didn't find it half boring. Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, seemed very focused, obviously admiring this kind of mysterious and mysterious things.

If this was put in the twentieth century, it would have to be seen as crazy.

However, Han Zhong's gestures and arrangements fit the definition of "casting spells".

Ye Fang looked at it for a while, and confirmed that this person really didn't use any "magic" tricks to cover his eyes. He might have some skills, but after more than an hour, it was really a bit of a trick.

And just when everyone was in high spirits and Ye Fang was drowsy, the Han people suddenly let out a loud shout.

That shout was like a slap in the face, Ye Fang was a little bit more energetic, and he was watching the most exciting scene in more than an hour.

I saw that Han Zhong, the great god of non-stop dancing in circles, suddenly stopped in his tracks at that moment. Amidst the loud shouts, he lifted up and down and swung down. His strength and momentum were extremely astonishing. In an instant, he landed On the table in front of him, in the center of the golden copper basin guarded by densely packed ghostly drawn talismans, in an instant, flames burned amazingly from the empty copper basin, and everyone showed a look of shock .

Turning their heads again, the Han people pulled back and bowed gracefully to show their respect to Shihuang, which was quite a bit of a superior demeanor.

When everyone saw this, it was inevitable that they would feel a little awe.

This is really something that no one can do.

Zhao Gao clapped his hands and said: "Han Fangshi's skills are amazing. Not only is his alchemy technique the best in Xianyang, but this spell is also an eye-opener for me."

Everyone said yes.

Han Zhong said it was "too much praise", but the look in his eyes was full of contentment. He glanced at Ye Fang, and his meaning was already quite clear - let's see how you end up.

Ye Fang sighed in his heart, then raised his hand, and there was already a small unknown object in his hand.

That's exactly what the idiosyncratic magchiball is for.

He showed it around to the crowd, and told the onlookers to step back a little further, before saying boldly: "This is the secret treasure medium I refined, and using it to cast spells has great lethality."

Then, he started to circle around the giant cauldron, and he was also chanting words, but the voice was so small and fast that it was difficult to distinguish clearly, but if someone listened carefully, he could find that what Ye Fang was chanting was: " The man with the horse pole, finally wait until you use the nunchaku from light years away..."

His behavior was somewhat similar to that of the previous Korean dancing masters, and the people in the field obviously followed this trick.

But Ye Fang didn't keep the guards waiting for long.

He was seen chanting like a maniac and circling the cauldron for a while. After more than ten minutes at most, the "spell" in his mouth suddenly stopped and he stepped on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a blue "ray of light" flashed directly under Ye Fang's feet, and he stood up straight from the ground!

On the dragon chair, Qin Shihuang was moved for a moment.

However, Ye Fang already let out a loud shout in mid-air: "Hey!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Fang raised his hand directly, and in mid-air, from top to bottom, threw the small thing in his hand into the huge half-man-high copper tripod, and then... …Only hearing a loud bang, the copper tripod was shattered from the inside out, and it was torn apart on the spot, and the copper fragments were flying everywhere. Fortunately, the people around had already retreated far away, otherwise no one would have been injured. No.

And everyone was really shocked and couldn't be more shocked.

Whether it was the explosion, or Ye Fang's flying up just now, everyone can see that this is definitely much stronger and more amazing than the method of Han Zhong, not to mention, Ye Fang's "casting method" "The time is still very short, and it is even higher than the Korean people.

Han Zhong's expression also changed. He had never heard of such methods. When he looked at Ye Fang again, his expression was a bit unnatural and fearful.

Zhao Gao also changed his color. Even after beating him to death, he didn't expect that this arrogant boy could really have such ability. He couldn't help but look at Meng Yi fiercely - such a guy didn't know Meng Yi. Where did I find it.

As for Ye Fang, he had landed firmly in front of Qin Shihuang's palace and bowed in salute.

Ying Zheng stood up slowly from his dragon chair, clapped his hands and laughed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! Ye Fangshi's methods are truly astonishing, capable of defeating all enemies."

Ying Zheng had seen Han Zhong's "magic" before, but to be honest, he felt that it was more than enough to watch and useless to learn. However, the method displayed by Ye Fang at this moment really moved his heart.

——If an immortal body is matched with such means, who in the world can let Ying Zheng die?Who has the ability to kill him?

Ying Zheng said: "I will spread your fame to the whole world for you, and you will be allowed to pass on my skills as a real person."

Ye Fang said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I have to be immortal before I can learn this technique. Are you willing to wait?"

Ying Zheng laughed: "Why can't we wait? If I can't live forever, this technique will be useless.

"——Zhao Aiqing, please hurry up and let the imperial dining room hold a banquet. I have found a talent, and I must treat him well."

Zhao Gao bowed to the leader's edict, but felt aggrieved in his heart, but he had already seen that Ying Zheng attached great importance to Ye Fang, and if he wanted to take action against Ye Fang again, it would be even more difficult.

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　Happy Lantern Festival everyone~ Today is the third watch
　　
　
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