"You know history quite well."

Jiang Xing joked.

"How about it, our Chinese civilization has been around for five thousand years, isn't it enough to be brilliant?"

It may not be believed that Bai Shanjun’s interest in Chinese history does not come from his own bloodline, but from King of Pesticides, a game. After learning about the second-creator characters and the characters of the game, he will learn about the real prototypes from the Internet.

For example, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was an emperor who looked down on the world in the game, and after understanding history.

I found that the magnificence and magnificence of this emperor are more powerful than the game.

More powerful...

Even Baishan Jun, who is a demon, has to admire the great achievements he has made, such greatness.

"One thing that is certain is that my loyalty to Daqin back then was not a big deal."

"Since you are not loyal at all, you found the Penglai Immortal Medicine, why didn't you take it back and take it yourself?" Bai Shanjun said in surprise: "You are obviously betraying the King of Qin."

His brain was a little too short to understand the "loyalty" defined by Jiang Xing.

"I heard that Xu Fu is a famous alchemist in the Qin Dynasty, but you have no cultivation at all, and it doesn't match your alchemist's identity... it doesn't match your alchemist."

Li Wei thought about it and was still somewhat deviant from his words, but in fact he still didn't believe in his identity as Xu Fu.

Xu Fu said with a smile without comment.

"I heard that the God of Meishan is good at dreaming. You can use the method of dreaming first, and you can also confirm my identity when you enter my dream, right?"

Jiang Xing smiled.

Although I am not sure if it is Xu Fu in front of me.

But if he really lived for so long, Li Wei would also be interested in peeking into his dreams.

Go and peek into the past of this "alchemy master" of the Great Qin Dynasty and see the magnificent era of that year.

"I can also have some ways to enter a dream, so I don't have to bother Miss Mei."

"Really? That's great..."

Jiang Xing felt happy from the bottom of his heart, and closed his eyes, as if he had made people enter a dream and peek into his past. This is something worth looking forward to.

In fact, for most people, this is not something that people are looking forward to.

"So many years have passed, and what I fear the most is that this memory is blurred and forgotten by time."

The smoke and clouds rose, and in the ink and water fairyland, magic power emerged, arousing Jiang Xing's dream and his past.

It reflects that a gentle man looks no different from Jiang Xing now.

This is him, Jiang Xing’s memory.

....

In front of Qin Emperor's imperial palace, a middle-aged man was holding a treasure presented to the First Emperor in his hand.

"Legendly, this is a mermaid candle, which is forever bright and undying. I will offer it to my emperor."

Xu Shi, wearing a long robe, is gentle and elegant, with a white face and is extremely elegant.

"Oh? Are you a priest? Come and see you."

Ying Zheng looked at the visitor.

Without the literary atmosphere of a priest, he is like a scholar and literati.

Facing Xu Fu's offering of treasures, Qin Shihuang showed some interest, but not much.

The mermaid ointment lamp is not without it in the palace.

"This is a product made of the mermaid ointment in the East China Sea, which will last for thousands of years and never die." Xu Shi bowed and said, "Just like the lamp of mermaid ointment, the lifespan of this mermaid is also immortal... Legend has it that this mermaid has the medicine to take the elixir of immortality to achieve immortality."

Eternal life...

When he heard this word, Ying Zheng looked down at the alchemist and said lightly.

"You're talking about it?"

"It is rumored that there are immortal mountains, Penglai, Fangzhou, and immortals living there. They are willing to find a medicine for immortality for His Majesty."

This Xu City started to sing all kinds of things, and he picked up stories such as overseas fairy mountains and immortal gods outside the sky.

"Is it the medicine for immortality..."

Ying Zheng said lightly.

"I'm allowed."

"The East China Sea is long and it takes years to come and go..."

"I promise you three thousand boys and girls, wealth, medicines, grain seeds, and ships riding the wind and waves. I hope you don't let me down."

"Receive the order."

...

After Xu Shi walked out of Xianyang Palace, his face was full of bright smiles.

"A mermaid's eternal lamp has been exchanged for such wealth, hahahahaha... As expected, this person, once he pursues immortality, no matter how powerful a person is, he will lose his mind and cannot understand the joints."

Xu Shi, who was just chatting and laughing in the Xianyang Palace, changed his face to look proud when he left the palace gate.

The first priest of the Qin Dynasty, Xu Fu.

True identity is a traveling all over the world.

fraud.

The so-called Guigu people and the legends of the strange and mysterious gods were all compiled and displayed by him traveling to various places, combining the legends of various countries in the Warring States Period, and were only some common tricks and tricks among the people.

When it comes to art, he is even worse than the sorcerers raised by the Qin Dynasty.

Penglai?

They are all legends, but occasionally heard by the people. There is an island outside the East China Sea, with immortals on the island, and immortals have immortal medicines, that's all.

His advantage is to travel around the world and have extensive knowledge.

The next days are to enjoy the extraordinary status of the Great Qin as the first priest of the Great Qin Dynasty.

He acted as a storyteller next to the First Emperor.

He polished his magical and strange stories and told him to Emperor Qin.

Of course, Xushi did not gain a false reputation in terms of experience, but did make these strange stories interesting.

Nine out of these are true, and even if the most knowledgeable civil servants in the palace come, they will not find any fault.

Real and real, real and real.

The First Emperor liked to listen to some folk things very much.

In the court, everyone felt that the saint-god dragon was blinded by villains, and occasionally someone asked to report it to the forever thing, and it was necessary to make a long-term plan and not to believe a rural alchemist.

However, Emperor Ying Zheng of the First Emperor just agreed lightly, did not respond too much to the loyal ministers, but only rewarded some money.

Today, half a year has left before going to sea, and Xu Shi came to the front of the First Emperor again.

Telling that folk story, the sky was full of splashes.

"Interesting, interesting. The things you are talking about are interesting. They are worthy of being from my Daqin..." Emperor Shihuang said lightly: "The First Ordinary Man."

When Xu Shi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

The "first priest" in the end seemed to have some playful and ridiculous meaning in its tone.

"Xu Shi... dare not, it's just a false reputation... thanks to His Majesty's favor." Xu Shi lowered his head very low, and did not dare to look up at the emperor.

At this time, Emperor First Emperor just said leisurely.

"How much do you think I believe in your elixir of immortality?"

“…”

Xu Shi was sweating coldly at this time.

The emperor's face was expressionless, and there was no sign of joy, joy and anger.

"I don't believe it at all."

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Chapter completed!