"Still failed?" Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, this was already the first time he had hit the foundation building realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since a few days ago, after Ying Zheng absorbed the black dragon in his consciousness, his cultivation had skyrocketed directly to the peak of the late stage of qi refining, almost half a step to build a foundation.

However, it was clear that he was only one step away from the door, but Yingzheng's cultivation stopped stubbornly.

At first, Ying Zheng thought that his cultivation method was wrong, but after looking through the volume of "Mending Heaven" engraved in his mind, Ying Zheng never found what his problem was.

It stands to reason that the biggest difference between immortal cultivators and martial cultivators is that immortal cultivators almost no major bottlenecks existed before the Jindan period. In other words, as long as you are not too stupid, you can stay up for time to reach the peak of foundation building.

However, why was he stuck at the peak of Qi refining, which was not a bottleneck?

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and was about to impact again, but he heard someone outside the tent shouting at him.

"Childe, the last general Wang Ben asks to see you!"

"Come in."

"Whoa!"

"The last general, Wang Ben, has seen the son!" Wang Ben rubbed his hands together and said in a deep voice.

"The general is very polite." Ying Zheng stepped forward and also saluted.

Since Wang Jian met Ying Zheng that day, Wang Qian, who has seen the world conceitedly, has to admit Ying Zheng's amazing political talent and martial arts talent.

After returning to Hangu Pass, Wang Jian directly sent his son Wang Ben to Yingzheng's temporary camp to serve as a guard. Among them, in addition to the importance of Ying Zheng, there is also hope that Wang Ben can catch the line of Ying Zheng as soon as possible. If Yingzheng really sits on the King of Qin in the future, then Wang Jian can also rest assured that the Wang family will be handed over to Wang Ben.

"Childe, there is some news from Xianyang, maybe Hangu Pass will be opened in two days. Gongzi Chu's doorman, Lu Buwei is already in the Guannei, ready to welcome Gongzi. ”

"Oh? Is it? Hehe. Ying Zheng smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

Wang Ben looked at Ying Zheng's slightly smiling face, but his heart was cold.

Before he saw the young man in front of him, Wang Ben thought that he was one of the best geniuses today. is young, but in his twenties, he has already broken through to the innate realm. The art of war is quite a true inheritance of his father. Although his father always asked him to be a low-key person, he was young and vigorous, and he would inevitably have some pride in his heart.

However, it was the handsome young man in front of him who woke up Wang Ben, who had been living in his dreams, like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Wang Ben still remembers how surprised he was when his father Wang Jian came back that day and told him about the young man's mind. The arrogant Wang Ben had to admit that when he was so old, he was indeed far inferior to Yingzheng.

However, Wang Ben was still comforting himself in his heart, ready to show himself in cultivation, and showed his father Wang Jian that in addition to the art of war, he was also a leader in cultivation. However, the truth slapped him hard again.

It was a sunny day, and Wang Ben, who had just arrived at Yingzheng's camp, was preparing to meet Yingzheng after seeing Wu Anjun Baiqi. However, outside the central camp, he felt an aura that was infinitely close to innate cultivation, and it was obvious that a martial artist at the peak of the late stage was breaking through.

At that time, Wang Ben was still very puzzled, who was among the secret guards of the Black Ice Platform who dared to break through the central camp, but suddenly heard a childish sigh from the tent.

Wang Ben instantly thought of the owner of the camp, and the confidence he had just built up yesterday was shattered into pieces.

In the past few days with Ying Zheng, Wang Ben has not studied Ying Zheng carefully. In his image, Ying Zhengyi is just polite. When I see someone, I always purse my lips slightly, revealing a little warm smile.

But this time, it's clear that it's different. The young man in front of him with the same smile, after listening to his words, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he laughed out loud.

Wang Ben, who has a keen intuition, can always feel the hatred, ridicule, and even a hint of provocation in Ying Zheng's smile.

"Who is he hating? Who are you provoking? That Lü Buwei? Or is it Gongzi Chu? ”

Wang Ben didn't dare to think about it, under Wang Qian's education, Mingzhe protected himself, and it had been vaguely engraved into his bones. Therefore, at this moment, he only dared to lower his head and not take over Yingzheng's words, and both sides would not be offended.

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Qin Palace

King Qin Yingzhu looked at the bamboo slips slowly burning in the brazier, and without saying a word, a black-robed man wearing a bronze tiger face knelt in front of Yingzhu's eyes with a respectful attitude.

"Has that kid grown up to this point?" Seeing the bamboo slips in the brazier slowly turn into a pile of black charcoal, Ying Zhu sighed lightly and showed a relieved smile.

"King Hui, it's true, Emperor Star is really different. On that day, in such a situation, even subordinates would let their guard down. A heavy voice came from under the Dark Tiger mask.

"What about Fan Xiang?" Ying Zhu turned his words and asked casually.

"The people of the Chu family and the old Qin family are ready to do it......"

"Hmm." Ying Zhu slowly put his cold hands on the brazier and continued to ask, "How is it, in the past few days, is there any problem with the decoction that the widow has taken?" ”

Dark Tiger shook his head and said, "King, they have stopped these days. ”

"Hehe, it's not too stupid." Ying Zhu chuckled, and there was no resentment in his tone.

If Ying Zichu or Lu Buwei were present, hearing such a conversation, I am afraid that they would be scared half to death on the spot. Ying Zhu actually knew about their poisoning!

"Hey, in the end, a widow is still not as good as the first king. If it was the first king who took the Dust Pill at that time, and not the widow, then the first king would not have left like this......" Ying Zhu sighed again, and for the first time, there was a ripple in his calm eyes.

The dark tiger was silent for a long time before he whispered comfortingly: "Great King, since the first king made such a choice, we can only do this......

"Hmm." Ying Zhu nodded, his eyes returning to his previous appearance again, "Bring this rune of the widow to General Mengfu, as for what to say, you know." ”

"Whoa!"

"The King...... The king ......" Outside the door, a soft call of a eunuch suddenly sounded.

"What?"

"The Queen Asks to See ......"

Ying Zhu waved his hand lightly, signaling the dark tiger to leave, and then said, "Come in." ”

"Squeak!"

The heavy palace door was opened, and Mrs. Huayang walked in with a bowl of decoction.

Mrs. Huayang glanced at the empty dormitory, and said with a little resentment: "King, how can you not even have a person to serve during your lunch break!" ”

Ying Zhu smiled and took the decoction in Mrs. Huayang's hand, and said while blowing, "Doesn't the queen know about the widow?" During the lunch break, how could anyone ever be served? ”

"You're a king now, how can you not pay attention to this......

"Hehe, don't say this, don't say this." Ying Zhu casually handed the medicine bowl to the maid, took Mrs. Huayang's hand, and said dotingly.

"By the way, the king, the concubine heard that the proton outside Hangu Pass is the heir of Zichu?" Mrs. Huayang helped Yingzhu to sit down slowly, and then asked suspiciously.

Ying Zhu glanced at Mrs. Huayang, and did not deny it, and directly admitted: "Well, the widow has also heard about it, it should be like this." ”

"And what is the king going to do?" Mrs. Huayang's tone was not hurried, but she could still feel a trace of anxiety in Mrs. Huayang's heart.

As Mrs. Huayang's husband, Ying Zhu and Mrs. Huayang have been together day and night for so many years, so they naturally understand what Mrs. Huayang is worried about.

Qin Chu has always had the habit of intermarrying, and all important princes and grandsons are married to each other's princesses. Yingzhu is no exception, and Mrs. Huayang is also from Chu.

Then, in this way, Mrs. Huayang's purpose is also obvious. I just don't want this person who is the eldest son to return to the side of the prospective prince Ying Zi Chu who she is optimistic about, and threaten the status of the son of Chu to win Cheng Chan.

"Hey." Ying Zhu sighed lightly, "Soon after the first king's new funeral, after all, that child is also after I won the surname clan, and he will come back when he comes back......

Mrs. Huayang pursed her lips slightly, obviously very dissatisfied. However, Ying Zhu turned a blind eye, and instead said: "Madame said this to remind the widow, Hangu Pass has been locked for some time, and it is time to open ......."

PS: About the update, the author said it. Because in the next month, the author will be very busy, so you must keep the chapter, otherwise it will be interrupted in December. I hope you understand. The author promised that after mid-January, the author would be on two shifts a day, and it would be not impossible for three or four shifts to break out. In addition, because the pit in this article is very large, the author must pay attention to the details, so it is not written quickly, otherwise the pit will collapse if it cannot be filled. If there is anything you haven't noticed, I hope that attentive readers can remind you greatly.