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Although Qin Jiang did not know why a remonstrant, Zu Long, would cut him down so easily.

However, he did not care about it, and happily accepted the reward from Ying Zheng.

Anyway, during the Warring States Period, he could rest easy as long as he clung to the First Emperor's thigh. As for other matters, he did not care at all.

Being a small eunuch, he could guarantee that he would not be the most outstanding person in the forest, and he did not have to worry about being targeted by anyone. It was simply too satisfying.

After the court meeting was over, all the ministers left. Qin Jiang also intended to leave, but was unexpectedly stopped by Ying Zheng.

"Qin Jiang."

Ancestral Dragon glanced at Qin Jiang.

"Great King."

"Do you think there is anything that needs to be improved in this king's diet?”

Although he was only in his thirties, the fear of death was innate. At this moment, Ying Zheng was already thinking about how to live longer.

And Qin Jiang's sentence of "live a long life" really tickled the Ancestral Dragon's itch.

He was now extremely certain that this kid in front of him had the ability to reach the Heavenly Latitude.

He could predict the future!

Moreover, if he were to learn from Physician Xia Wuqie, he might be able to brew some kind of elixir!

This was the reason why Ying Zheng valued Qin Jiang so much.

Eating and living? Drink more water and eat more vegetables. Wash your hands before and after meals. Keep yourself clean and tidy. Don't find any alchemists to refine pills. I'll take your surname if I don't live to be eighty!

With this thought in mind, Qin Jiang was just about to say something when Ying Zheng raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Do you think…the immortal pills refined by those necromancers can't make me live forever?”

Not only could immortal pills not prolong your life, but they could also make you short-lived due to heavy metal poisoning. If you don't change now, you only have about 17 to 18 years left to live.

What was that?

I only have seventeen or eighteen years to live?

"Bastard!"

With a loud bang, Ying Zheng slammed his palm on the table and glared at Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang was dumbfounded.

If it were anyone else, they would have already knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing and admitting their mistakes.

Unfortunately, Qin Jiang was a transmigrator. When he encountered this, his first reaction was not to beg for mercy, but to be dumbfounded.

Bro, what are you doing? You have to change your temper.

Don't you know that anger is harmful to the body? It seemed that there was a reason for his early death.

Besides, you're suffering from asthma, don't you know that? He was panting heavily.

Anger hurts the body?

The King of Qin, Ying Zheng, was shocked and quickly calmed his breathing.

At the same time, he finally understood his body's illness.

So my symptoms are called Bronchitis?

He carefully recalled the times when he was out of breath in the past and realized that it was indeed as Qin Jiang had said in his heart. Whenever he was angry, his chest would feel uncomfortable, and he would cough violently and pant unevenly.

"Phew, Qin Jiang, don't be afraid. Just now, I thought of an angry matter and lost my composure. It has nothing to do with you."

"You…sit down and answer me."

After taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng said to Qin Jiang with a pleasant face.

"Oh, okay, Great King."

Qin Jiang sat down at the side and looked at Ying Zheng.

"You haven't answered my question. Are those alchemists really liars?”Ying Zheng asked unwillingly.

"This…Your Majesty, as far as I know, the things refined from alchemy are basically inedible.”Qin Jiang answered seriously.

Qin Jiang admired the First Emperor. Now that he was in this era, he would not mind if he had the chance to remind the one emperor of the ages.

Perhaps Great Qin would be revived just like that.

However, the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, still did not believe it.

"I heard that there are many alchemists in Qi and Yan. Even King Qi and King Yan have taken immortal pills. He had never heard of anyone dying from poisoning.”Ying Zheng looked at Qin Jiang and said.

What he meant was that if the pill was poisonous, King Qi and King Yan would have noticed it.

Qin Jiang pursed his lips and didn't want to answer.

The chronic poisoning was accumulated over five to ten years. It was not a sudden death. Of course, no one discovered it.

Moreover, the emperor was afraid of treatment. He did not listen to others and took the pill. When something happened, he could not slap his own face, right? That would be so embarrassing.

If they really had that ability, those pill refiners would have long ascended to become immortals themselves. Why would they need to refine pills for you big shots to eat? Wasn't his carefree immortal ascension stronger than anything else?

Ying Zheng frowned. He suddenly felt that Qin Jiang was very reasonable, and he was speechless.

If there was such a good thing in the world, who would be selfless enough to share it with others?

Were those necromancers really so selfless as to make others become immortals instead of themselves?

" Then from now on, I will..." Ying Zheng said, intending to express his stance to Qin Jiang and expel the necromancers from the palace immediately.

At this moment, a servant rushed in from outside. He was travel-worn, but his face was filled with joy.

"Your Majesty, I've found Xu Fu, the necromancer of Qi State that you're looking for!”

"They are waiting outside the palace now."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was overjoyed. Great, let him in!"

Qin Jiang was also shocked.

Xu Fu?

That old liar was the culprit behind the death of the First Emperor! Did he come to the State of Qin so early?

Could it be that the Ancestral Dragon had started to eat the immortal pills he refined at this time?

Was he anxious?

Ying Zheng glanced at Qin Jiang, and found the young man's face full of shock, which made him even more confused.

What if this person deliberately lets me hear his thoughts and influences me?

He said that the necromancer was a liar. If he himself was a liar, then wouldn't I have trusted the wrong person?

Forget it. Since Xu Fu was here, he would let the two of them have a battle of magic!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng smiled at Qin Jiang and said,"

"Qin Jiang, you said the necromancer was lying. Then when Xu Fu comes later, help me expose his trick.”

"If any of you lose, I will kill him!”

【???】

Bastard, you're killing the donkey when you're done! I didn't do anything!

If you want me to tell the truth, I'll tell the truth. Why do you want to kill me even if you tell the truth?

F * ck, if I had known earlier, I would have boasted about Xu Fu and made him refine pills for you every day. I would have eaten you to death!

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Jiang coldly. At this moment, the aura of an emperor was fully displayed, causing Qin Jiang's heart to tremble.

Hmph, when your lies are exposed, I will kill you as a sacrifice to the heavens!

You actually dare to scold me, death is not worth regretting!

Qin Jiang was filled with regret.

Was this the Emperor's Heart Technique? It was you in the sunny and you in the dark, turning hostile faster than flipping a book.

Tsk tsk tsk, it was better to find an opportunity to slip away. I'm going to find the Peach Blossom Land. I don't want to live in fear!

Peach Blossom Land?

Where was that?

Why did this kid go to that kind of place?

Taking another glance at Qin Jiang, Ying Zheng straightened his posture and looked at the entrance of the hall.

On the other side, a ruddy and sage-like person walked over with a horsetail whisk in his hand.

People outside the world are nothing more than this.

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