Chapter 37: The Imperial Palace of the Qin State
"Teacher...... Is it Hua Tuo?! Wang Yi was still a little incredulous, the dignified Huatuo was just an ordinary old man with an ordinary appearance.
But to be honest, the real Hua Tuo in history doesn't seem to be a noble person, just an ordinary person, but he has superb medical skills and hangs pots to help the world.
looked at the direction in which Hua Tuo left, but found that he had long since disappeared. Wang Yi could only shrug his shoulders and continue his mission, he did not forget his mission.
Now that he is on the border of the Great Qin Dynasty, then he will visit several sages in the Great Qin Dynasty.
hurried all the way to the fake death retreat of the miscellaneous family LΓΌ Buwei, Wang Yi found that LΓΌ Buwei was long gone, and he didn't know where to travel.
Wang Yi, who did not give up, visited Han Fei and Sun Wu again, and found that the two of them were no longer in the places where the master had told him before.
Regarding this situation, Wang Yi thought, maybe those sages are no longer there. Probably already traveled. Who knows?
Now that it has dragged on for several years, Wang Yi doesn't know if those sages are still there, after all, some sages are not the masters of the house.
For example, Hua Tuo, a doctor whom Wang Yi met by coincidence this time, is a master who practices medicine everywhere. Except for a few who are ten thousand years old, the other sages all like to travel more or less.
For example, Li Dan, the son of the old man who sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and Confucius Confucius, who traveled around the world.
So if you want to visit those sages who have traveled everywhere, everything depends on fate!
Once again, Wang Yi, who has no goal, can only choose to take one step at a time.
Then, at this time, he was in the Great Qin Dynasty, and he could just appreciate a different social landscape. There are also the Qin Imperial Palace and the Great Wall of Qin.
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A month later, the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, Xianyang City.
Wang Yi, who had paid the entry tax, was walking slowly on the city road paved with smooth marble slabs at this time.
He first found a place in the city to rest, and then he was ready to go to the Qin Imperial Palace to have a look and visit.
Well, only the bold Wang Yi would think about visiting the Qin Imperial Palace, and others would not have time to hide. Who knows if there will be a master-like existence in martial arts novels in the Qin Imperial Palace?
However, Wang Yi didn't think about it so much, he only thought about it now, "Qin Imperial Palace!" There is wood! In modern times, no one has ever seen the real Qin Imperial Palace, and I will say that I will have more face when I visit the Qin Imperial Palace with my own eyes in the future! This can be pretended to be a good comparison again! Ratio with a high beagle! β
He didn't know that this Qin Palace was not the Qin Palace, and as a modern person, he said that he had visited the Qin Palace with his own eyes, who would believe you in modern times? It's good not to think of you as a psychopath.
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Wang Yi, who thought he was ready, put on a night suit, and took advantage of the night to sneak up on the roof and grope all the way, ready to sneak into the Qin Palace.
In the Great Qin Dynasty, a curfew was imposed at night. So now Wang Yi is running quietly on the roof, without worrying about being discovered by pedestrians, because there are few people on the street except for a few watchmen who shout "the weather is dry, be careful of the fire candles".
Everyone fell asleep at home, and few families dared to light the lamp, and those who did not fall asleep hugged their mother-in-law to carry out the great cause of making people.
In the hazy night, Wang Yi ran towards the palace by the faint starlight in the sky.
His footsteps were on the wooden structure of the roof, and he didn't make a sound. After all, he can fly! Although Wang Yi didn't fly to the Qin Imperial Palace now, it was because he thought it would be more emotional to run over the beam like in martial arts novels.
Coming to the periphery of the palace, Wang Yi turned over lightly and slipped in.
Ignorantly avoiding the guards who were only in the Yuan Dan Realm and the guard leaders of the Fusion Realm, Wang Yi quietly came to the First Emperor Palace of Qin Shi Huang, and at this time he felt several hidden breaths in several places, surrounding the First Emperor Palace.
Originally, Wang Yi had not noticed it when he was far away, but now he had felt it, and those few breaths were all martial artists of the Feather Transformation Realm.
Looking at these hidden breaths, Wang Yi recalled and suddenly remembered something: "Could this be the master of the inner world mentioned in martial arts novels?!" But it's so weak. So I don't have to worry about being found by them. After all, I'm one level higher than their cultivation, and I can still fly. β
In the past few years, Wang Yi has not been in vain, after recovering from his injuries, in addition to learning medical skills from Hua Tuo, he is trying to condense the cyclone and obtain the true Lingyun Realm cultivation - the great power is connected to heaven and earth, and his own vitality is inexhaustible.
The follow-up practice is to rely on enlightenment, and if you understand the realm in a thousand days, you can only waste time and stop moving forward.
"But that's right.
After the incomplete historical books I consulted in the Ghost Valley, I found that this world, in addition to the era in which my own novels were written did not take place, also derived from the era I am living in now, as well as the earlier primeval, ancient, and ancient eras. β
Wang Yi squatted on the roof of the First Emperor's Palace and muttered to himself: "The primeval era was an era of immortals, gods, demons, Buddhas, demons, and ghosts.
In ancient times, the human race appeared, and the three ancestors of the human race led the human race to survive in the gap between the six ancient sects of the primeval world.
In ancient times, the three emperors and five emperors of the human race raised martial arts to improve themselves, and then the amount of robbery started, the darkness was chaotic, and the six ancient sects were not visible in the world except for demons and ghosts, and the human race also suffered heavy losses, in the dark and turbulent era, many things were lost, and the dust was sealed at the bottom of the long river of time.
And the era I live in now is the ancient era of the re-propagation and development of martial arts, and the contention of hundreds of schools of practice.
and at the beginning of the plot, the protagonist Ye Yi is in a glorious era of martial arts cultivation and flourishing. β
Glancing at the First Emperor Yingzheng who was reading at night below, Wang Yi felt that it was not interesting, but he also found an interesting phenomenon, the bamboo slips were not written in Qin seal, but in italic Chinese characters, and the people also spoke the most authentic Chinese - the Chinese of the Ming Dynasty in the real world.
Shaking his head consciously and boringly, Wang Yi left the First Emperor's Palace, and he was not interested in chatting with Qin Shi Huang, he was sneaking here now, who knew what would happen if he suddenly went down to chat with the emperor.
There are risks and no benefits, Wang Yi doesn't want to do. That is life to death. Although Wang Yi may be a little crazy at times, he is by no means a person who likes to die.
Sneakily and unknowingly returned to the inn again, Wang Yi'an slept peacefully.
Then the next day, Wang Yi left Xianyang City and walked in one direction at random, he had no destination, and went completely as he pleased.