Comprehension Is Heaven-Defying, I Created The Method Of Immortality In Da Qin

"Take them all down, torture them to find out what happened, and then unite them all to annihilate the nine tribes."

Ying Zheng's cold voice echoed by the lake.

Immediately, the clanging sounds of armor and sabers on their waists colliding continued to sound, and chills filled the surrounding area.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life!"

"It's all Hou Sheng, it's all Hou Sheng's doing!"

"No, don't kill me."

Dozens of alchemists from the pill refining faction were all dragged down, and suddenly there were cries and cries, and it was extremely noisy for a while.

At this time, the remaining alchemists from other sects were already trembling with fear from this scene, shaking like chaff, and all of them were dripping with cold sweat.

This is really like accompanying a king like accompanying a tiger. One second he was prosperous and wealthy, and he had fine clothes and fine food. The next second he was executed by an owl and the nine tribes were wiped out.

After a while, the voices of the dozens of pill recipe practitioners who were dragged away finally faded away until they were no longer audible.

Ying Zheng looked at the remaining kneeling alchemist with serious eyes, and slowly walked to the front.

"Do you have anything else to say now?"

Ying Zheng's cold voice reached the ears of the remaining thirty or so alchemists, immediately causing the many alchemists kneeling on the ground to tremble.

But everyone was already so frightened that their faces turned pale and silent, and they dared not speak out.

"Xu Fu, don't you want to say something?"

Ying Zheng turned his attention to Xu Fu, who was in the leading position among the alchemists.

"Hou Sheng and others refined the poisonous elixir and plotted against His Majesty. Their crime deserves death and cannot be forgiven."

Xu Fu no longer had the extraordinary magnanimity he had in Rupeixian County, let alone the Taoist immortality. He only felt that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, making him feel tired and uncomfortable.

"Han Zhong, what about you?"

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on another middle-aged alchemist in front.

"Hou Sheng and others died unjustly. It can be seen that burning elixirs and refining mercury not only cannot prolong life, but it is also very poisonous!"

Han Zhong is the leader of the alchemist faction who practices Qi Refining. After seeing Xu Fu's answer, Ying Zheng did not criticize him harshly. He was immediately shocked and hurriedly expressed his loyalty. In the end, he did not forget to step on the alchemist faction who burned elixirs and refined mercury.

"All Qi Refining guiding sect alchemists, step forward!"

After hearing Han Zhong's words, Ying Zheng's voice, filled with murderous intent, reached the ears of all the alchemists present.

"What?"

"The fire is on our heads?"

After hearing Ying Zheng's words, almost all the alchemists present trembled in their hearts. The alchemists of Qi Refining's leading faction were so frightened that their legs almost weakened.

The face of Han Zhong, who had just recovered a little bloodshot blood, suddenly turned pale.

"What? Aren't you all willing to take a step forward?"

When Ying Zheng saw these alchemists who were trembling with fear, he felt even more ashamed that he had been deceived by this bunch of trash for so many years.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's face became more and more gloomy.

After hearing Ying Zheng's words, these alchemists from Qi Refining's leading faction did not dare to move. They dragged their limp bodies and climbed out one step further.

"Tell me, what happened to the spell you performed in front of me before?"

Ying Zheng's voice said coldly.

"Your Majesty, the magic is guided by Qi Refining. Only when "Qi" is derived from the body can it be transformed into Magic power..."

Han Zhong still wanted to use the previous theory to persuade Ying Zheng.

But he soon became confused and saw Ying Zheng coming to him and stretching his hand in front of him.

"Now that you are successful in Qi Refining, come and experience it for me!"

Ying Zheng looked at Han Zhong with an ugly face. This guy still didn't give up and was still talking nonsense. He really thought he was a fool.

"Your Majesty, as I have told you before, Qi is nothingness and cannot be sensed by others. It can only be displayed in the form of spells, such as our spells such as taking objects from oil pans, refining water into ice, and lighting lamps on walls. They are all the use of Qi..."

Han Zhong gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing the deception, saying that each family's deception methods were spells. Anyway, "qi" was not what they said or calculated.

Moreover, when practicing the so-called Qi Refining guidance, some people do imagine that they feel that they have developed "Qi", but in fact it is not that real feeling at all, let alone Magic power.

But before Han Zhong finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, have you practiced your Qi???"

Han Zhong was dumbfounded. At this moment, Ying Zheng was holding the back of his hand. He could clearly and truly feel a breath flowing out of Ying Zheng's hand, and the Meridians on the back of his hand were spinning in a circle. Only then returned to Ying Zheng's hands.

"So you know why I ask you this!"

Ying Zheng finally felt a little better when he saw Han Zhong's dumbfounded expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

It was finally time for me to make a comeback in mysticism.

The True Qi passed down by Li Jing was of high quality and contained a large amount of rare medicinal materials. This led to Ying Zheng's own Cultivation Technique making considerable progress.

Although it is not possible to bring luck into a person's body like the Cultivation Technique Xiaocheng, Ying Zheng found that it is still possible to let others feel the luck at the contact surface.

"Impossible, impossible, Your Majesty, how could you develop Qi? Even we can't succeed..."

Han Zhong looked at Ying Zheng in shock and horror, as if he was dreaming.

Hearing Han Zhong's words, many alchemists around him were also in an uproar.

What? What did they hear? Ying Zheng actually cultivated "qi"?

How can this be?

Almost all the alchemists present were in disbelief and looked at Ying Zheng with wide eyes.

At this time, Ying Zheng also heard Han Zhong's gaffe. As expected, the alchemists like them had not cultivated "Qi" and could not make people feel it truly and truly, then it was just a fake method!

This means that he has been deceived for several years by a group of alchemists who practice fake magic.

"For the crime of deceiving the emperor, they will be dragged down and tortured to find out what their so-called magic is, and then they will be sentenced to death and the nine tribes will be exiled to Lingnan!"

Ying Zheng no longer wanted to talk to these alchemists who practiced fake magic, so he waved his hand and said coldly.

This group of people were not as hateful as the alchemists who refined the poisonous elixir, but they also treated Ying Zheng like a monkey and deceived Ying Zheng for several years. Naturally, the crime was unforgivable.

"Your Majesty, if I hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening, tell me, how did you refine your qi?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please spare your life. I will reveal the secret of retrieving the oil pot immediately!"

"Your Majesty, no!"

A dozen alchemists from the Qi Refining leadership faction were dragged down by a group of capable soldiers, and the shouts gradually faded away again.

When Ying Zheng glanced at the remaining alchemists, the remaining alchemists felt that their heads were about to move. Their whole bodies were already weak, and they were covered in sweat, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

Even Xu Fu was so frightened that he was stunned and stunned.