The Mythical Me Is Not Yi Xiaochuan
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Fang Tian Feng was in a daze. He could confirm two things now.

Firstly, he had come to Great Qin and met Yi Xiaochuan, and it was very likely that Gao Yao was in this world. Then, he might be able to find his brother-in-law. Secondly, if it was like the plot, then this world had the immortality medicine. Then, he might be able to return to the future in two ways.

First, he ate the Immortal Medicine, and then…mm, Shi Geng lived for two thousand years until then, and then he went to see Gao Lan again.

Secondly, he had to find the treasure box. Since the treasure box could bring him to this world, it could also bring him back to the future.

However, he did not know where the treasure box was.

The treasure box could only be found by someone as lucky as Yi Xiaochuan. However, Yi Xiaochuan, damn it.

He had already lost her.

And now, he had encountered a huge problem.

That was the problem of history.

The letter he received from 2,000 years ago was very strange. But now, it seemed that he had probably passed on this letter to someone else and then passed it on to the modern him.

This meant that the modern era he was in was connected to the present.

That was where the problem came.

If he were to do something to change history, would it cause irreversible consequences due to the butterfly effect?

For example, if someone died on the road, then this person might be his ancestor N generations ago. Then, he would not be born. Naturally, he would not meet Gao Lan again, then meet the treasure box, and then transmigrate here.

Therefore, the best way was to do nothing.

However, Fang Tianfeng shook his head.

Yi Xiaochuan had been taken away by Xiangyu! The transmigrator and the Western Chu Overlord were so close. Could this still be considered history?

Or perhaps there was such a Yi Xiaochuan in history?

It would drive people crazy!

He didn't even know if this world would become Gao Lan's and his own after 2,000 years.

Wait a minute!

Fang Tianfeng suddenly remembered.

He had seen the statue of Qin Shihuang in the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and the statue of Qin Shihuang at that time was exactly the same as his. Did this mean that he had to arrange a similar statue in the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang according to what would happen in the future? And then put a shapeshifting drug inside?

This was a refutation problem that kept time.

However, where could he find the Transformation Elixir?

Phew--

He would really go crazy.

Fang Tianfeng sat on the roof, feeling the sigh in his heart. So he had no choice but to go directly to Qin Shihuang?

First, he had to confirm Qin Shihuang's appearance.

He wanted to confirm if Qin Shihuang looked exactly like him.

Then the goal was clear. This trip…Xianyang!

However, he stopped and looked at himself.

Short hair.

The body, hair and skin are all given to parents.

In Qin Shi's time, short-haired people had their hair cut after being tortured, so they were despised and very conspicuous.

Therefore, he needed a hat.

The modern T-shirt, denim k, and other " nude " clothing that he was wearing could no longer be used. It would be treated as a strange dress, and it was impossible to sell a cell phone. The only thing left was a few relatively new notes that he had bought from the small shop downstairs yesterday.

The art of making paper had flourished in the Western Han Dynasty, and now it was the Qin Dynasty. Even if Cai Lun had summarized the experience of his predecessors, the Qin Dynasty might have also made paper, but it had not been paid attention to or promoted. Even if the gentry wanted to study and write, they would only write on bamboo slips or carve. Only the official tyrants had the money to use silk or cloth as paper.

Fang Tianfeng took advantage of the lack of people and sneaked into the black pawn shop.

"This material is unique and unheard of, but it's not worth 50 Gold. If it's 10 Gold…I can accept it.”The shopkeeper of the pawnshop was a man with a goatee. He might be in his thirties, but he was much older. In ancient times, the average life expectancy of people was thirty to forty, so they often called themselves old men in their thirties.

There were actually three types of currency here. Gold was the top currency, followed by cloth, and finally copper coins.

The Golden Cloth Law stipulated that the ratio of half liang to cloth was that one cloth was equivalent to eleven money. A piece of cloth must be 8 feet long and 2.5 feet wide. A qualified cloth and copper coin had the same effect. And gold was equivalent to a thousand pieces of cloth, which was equivalent to ten thousand coins.

He looked at and rubbed the two five-yuan notes that Fang Tianfeng gave him repeatedly.

For unknown and novel things, ordinary people would not dare to easily accept them at such a high price. It was just that Fang Tianfeng had already given him the idea to give it to the high officials and nobles, treating it as a fresh thing to present and hug his thigh. He was actually still pulling at it here. Clearly, he wanted to oppress Fang Tianfeng.

It was true that the shop owners were similar no matter which era they were.

Fang Tianfeng didn't say anything. He raised his right hand under the shopkeeper's puzzled gaze and slammed it down on the counter.

"Pa!"

Like magic, the entire counter turned into powder in an instant.

"Do you still need to consider?"

Fang Tianfeng looked at him expressionlessly.

"No, there's no need. Please be patient. I'll change immediately.”The shopkeeper looked at the table that had been turned into powder in horror. He immediately invited Fang Tianfeng inside." Change immediately."”

Why didn't he say so earlier?

After taking the money and buying clothes, hats, and even boots, Fang Tianfeng finally entered Great Qin!

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