Wandering Sword Seller's Life in the Qin Dynasty

"Now that I've come before you, taking you away is naturally not a problem!" the man in black said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu suddenly realized, "Yes, that makes sense. The defenses here aren't actually that strict."

The reason he couldn't escape was ultimately because his martial arts skills had been crippled. In addition, as a convict, he was also shackled, which restricted his movements.

However, if an outsider helps him, especially if this person arrives before him without him noticing and takes him away, it goes without saying.

"Quickly, take me away from here."

Xu Fu hurriedly said to the man in black in front of him, "I don't want to stay in this godforsaken place for another second. It's a nightmare."

"There's no rush," the man in black said calmly. "Taking you away is certainly possible, but what price are you willing to pay?"

"You should know that your identity is not simple."

"If people knew that Yun Zhongjun, an elder of the Yin-Yang School, had ended up like this, they would surely doubt the Yin-Yang School and conclude that it was all just a name without substance, and that the members were all useless..."

Xu Fu's expression immediately changed slightly.

The various schools of thought in ancient China vied for dominance, vying for the right to uphold the orthodox tradition.

Reputation is very important for a school of thought.

In particular, the Yin-Yang School's grand plan required the strong support of the Qin state.

Although the State of Qi was far from the State of Qin, the King of Qi personally went to Qin to conclude an alliance, and the two countries had a very good relationship. If his deeds were to spread in Qi, they would inevitably reach Qin as well.

Once the King of Qin concludes that the Yin-Yang School is merely a name without substance, it will absolutely ruin the school's great cause.

He then thought of the cold-blooded and ruthless leader of the Yin-Yang School.

Even if he were still alive, if that possibility were to arise, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor would definitely take action personally and kill him.

Xu Fu did not want to die; he immediately made a decision in his mind: "What do you want?"

"I've heard you're skilled in alchemy and the art of alchemy?"

The man in black spoke calmly, then raised his hand, and many pieces of cloth appeared on the stone bed where Xu Fu had been resting. "Write!"

"If I'm satisfied with what you bring out, I'll take you away."

Xu Fu's expression changed, and he immediately understood the other party's purpose.

The other party was clearly taking advantage of his misfortune to kick him while he was down and try to obtain the Yin-Yang School's cultivation methods from him.

The techniques of the Yin-Yang School are strictly forbidden from being passed on to outsiders.

Xu Fu first thought of this ban, but then he put it out of his mind.

Write it!

Until a new way out is found, this may not be a bad way to survive.

As long as I can escape, even if the Yin-Yang technique is passed on, there may be ways to remedy the situation in the future.

So, for the next few days, every night, this mysterious man would appear before Xu Fu, watching him record many alchemical techniques and other alchemical methods.

The mysterious person was none other than Xu Qing.

It is true that Xu Qing obtained a lot of Yin-Yang cultivation methods from Chu Nan Gong.

However, what Chu Nan Gong was good at and what Xu Fu was good at were actually two different directions.

Chu Nan Gong was not skilled in the alchemy of Xu Fu.

Of course, not being good at something doesn't mean you don't know anything about it.

Just as Xu Fu attempted to plant nails in his written manual and deliberately make mistakes, Xu Qing easily saw through his scheme.

They even took advantage of Xu Fu's unconscious state to read his memories and verify his authenticity.

After employing various methods, Xu Fu no longer dared to harbor any ulterior motives.

"I've written down everything you wanted."

"When will you take me away?"

That evening, Xu Fu asked Xu Qing a question.

"Wait a minute, I have other important matters to attend to these next few days. I'll pick you up when I'm done..."

Xu Fu then patiently waited.

Two more days passed, and before Xu Qing came to pick him up, he was met by the foreman, Wu Chang.

The corporal kicked a stone at his feet and said gruffly, "You've been quite good at moving stones these past few days. Come with me to the pasture to the north. There, you won't be carrying big rocks, so it's a relatively easy job."

As a result, he was forcibly moved to another location, and thus lost contact with the mysterious person.

Chapter 178 The Master and I, the Yin-Yang School, are Destined

Xu Qingming said on the surface that he would go to rescue Xu Fu in a few days, but secretly he had Xu Fu transferred to another place to continue serving his sentence.

In this way, it wouldn't be considered that he broke his promise.

After all, he did go to the place where Xu Fu was serving his sentence, but Xu Fu had been moved and he couldn't find him, which was something he couldn't do.

It was Xu Fu who broke his promise, and it had nothing to do with him.

Xu Fu was assigned to the task once again, while Xu Qing entered the sword-making workshop and began to work on the sword related to Xu Fu.

The "Amaterasu Sword" is ranked thirteenth in the original sword manual. This sword was forged using a strange stone from the East Sea and combined with Xu Fu's Yin-Yang techniques.

Its sword light was dazzling, and its sword energy carried a scorching, burning quality, making it appear to be a fine sword.

But that's relative to others. For Xu Qing right now, this sword is a complete mess.

Xu Fu, as an elder of the Metal Department of the Yin-Yang School, boasted that he was proficient in alchemy and metal smelting, which was also a kind of alchemy. He thought that the sword he had forged was extraordinary.

However, in Xu Qing's eyes, this sword was almost entirely made without any forging techniques; it relied entirely on the material of the sword itself and the Yin-Yang magic.

If it weren't for the Yin-Yang techniques attached to it, and the fact that the sword's raw materials were of excellent quality, this sword wouldn't even be qualified to be included in the sword manual.

"Such precious materials, yet you used them to forge a Japanese sword, which is quite a waste."

"Let me set things right."

Xu Qing muttered to himself, then threw the Amaterasu Sword into the furnace for reconstruction.

Before long, the raw materials to be recycled were placed in front of him.

Unlike the fierce and malevolent Amaterasu Sword, Xu Qing planned to use this material to forge a righteous sword.

Although he forged many evil swords in South Korea, that doesn't mean Xu Qing can only forge this type of sword.

In fact, Xu Qing also forged many righteous swords.

Earlier, he had just completed one of the seven sword sets and sent five of the swords into the Net through special means.

Xu Qing had great faith in his sword. A sword of that caliber would not be underestimated once it entered the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven). As long as the sword appraisers and swordsmen within the Luo Wang had any discerning eye, they would definitely not treat it lightly.

It probably won't be long before those swords are in the hands of the Luo Wang's top assassins.

They might use those swords to kill some important figures, but for Xu Qing, this is actually a good thing.

He can gain a lot of prestige, which can be considered as some compensation for not signing a sword contract.

After the furnace was opened, time quietly passed in the workshop.

When Xu Qing returned to the real world, he was quite exhausted.

This is an incredible thing.

However, if what he intended to forge this time was the first of the Seven Swords, then such exhaustion is quite normal.

I had a good rest for a while.

After he had recovered his energy and spirit, he went back into the workshop to forge swords.

Thus, it took a long time from beginning to end.

On this day, a rainbow hung in the sky, stretching out towards the sun.

A rainbow pierces the sun!

This time, the sword that Xu Qing forged is none other than—Chang Hong!

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Upon arriving in Qin, Han Fei was immediately given a grand reception by Ying Zheng, and subsequently stayed in a luxurious mansion.

However, Han Fei felt no joy at all.

In fact, if he had a choice, he would never want to come to Qin.

The so-called peace talks can only provide temporary relief, but they cannot fundamentally change the fact that South Korea is weak.

Only by enriching the country and strengthening its military can we protect the nation.

When he returned to South Korea years ago, this was exactly what he wanted to do.

Unfortunately, due to various reasons, the situation spiraled out of control one after another, and in the end, he was unable to implement reforms in South Korea to strengthen the country.

Even so, he did not give up on South Korea.

Therefore, even though he couldn't accept seeking peace with Qin, when Qin threatened Han and Han needed him, he still stepped forward without hesitation.

Even though he understood that Han Yu's decision to appoint him as an envoy was a calculated move.

A calculated scheme he couldn't refuse.

"Now it seems the situation isn't so bad, is it?"

Holding a pot of wine, Han Fei poured himself a cup and said with a self-deprecating laugh.

The fact that King Ying Zheng of Qin valued him so highly made Han Fei feel somewhat flattered.

If we can take advantage of the King of Qin's high regard for us, we might be able to temporarily preserve the state of Han.

With this in mind, Han Fei already had a draft in mind.

He planned to write a "Letter on Preserving Han" to persuade Ying Zheng.

However, before he could even put pen to paper, a visitor arrived at his place late at night.

Li Si!