Chapter 22 Layout Xianyang, Wind Rises in Daqin!

The night is like ink.

In the luxurious palace, Yingzheng sat cross-legged.

The cold moonlight fell on the Dingqin Sword, shining with a bright cold light, Yingzheng's eyes were closed, and he was holding the Dingqin Sword, quietly cultivating according to the operation route recorded in the deadwood sword technique in his mind.

The candle flame flickered.

Silence.

In the empty dormitory, Ying Zheng's chest rose and fell rhythmically according to a certain frequency.

His breathing was gentle, his demeanor was dignified, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent flicker around his body, and vaguely, it seemed that he could feel a mysterious breath, which was gradually spreading on Ying Zheng's body.....

I don't know how long it took for Ying Zheng to finally open his eyes.

"Whew...."

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Ying Zheng looked down at his hands and clenched them slightly,

"This deadwood sword trick..... It's extraordinary. ”

Feeling that his body was obviously much stronger, Ying Zheng's eyes showed a little joy.

Just now, Ying Zheng cultivated for two hours according to the record on the Deadwood Sword Technique.

Since it is the foundation of his own power, he naturally has to personally check it.

After two hours of research, Ying Zheng has studied a lot of characteristics of the deadwood sword technique.

One of them is the Deadwood Sword Technique, which is indeed a genuine cultivation method.

Although it comes with the Dingqin Sword, it is not as simple as he imagined, and there is still a high threshold for cultivation.

When running the Deadwood Sword Technique, it will first condense a breath of qi in the body, and then flow through the various meridians and points in the body.

As a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, Ying Zheng still easily felt the existence of qi according to the tips of the deadwood sword technique.

But feeling it is not the same as being able to use it.

No matter how Ying Zheng urged the Deadwood Sword Technique, the qi in his body did not move at all, as if he had fallen asleep, as stable as an old dog.

At this level, it was enough to get stuck in Yingzheng for half an hour.

And just when Ying Zheng felt that he could succeed tonight, the small pagoda in his body suddenly began to shine.

A rich emerald green light emitted, filling his body in an instant!

And under the shroud of these emerald green lights, the qi that originally seemed to have fallen asleep in the past suddenly began to move slowly!

And at the same time, the Dingqin Sword in front of him also trembled!

A stream of sword sounds rang out, making the operation of the deadwood sword technique also improve by a few points.

The two forces acted at the same time, and finally let the deadwood sword technique run in Ying Zheng's body for a week.

"With the help of two treasures, it took so long to get started, wouldn't this talent be too bad?"

Rubbing his eyebrows, feeling the deadwood sword technique that was constantly running in his body, Ying Zheng sighed a little helplessly.

In fact, Ying Zheng has done a good job, even with the assistance of two treasures, his talent is already extraordinary.

After all, the Deadwood Sword Technique is a genuine cultivation method, and although it is the most basic, it is not something that any normal person can easily cultivate.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, at least this sword trick is genuine."

Lowering his head, feeling the obvious strength in his body, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright.

Although the Deadwood Sword Technique is not as simple as imagined, its effect is immediate!!

Just one Zhou Tian made his body a few points stronger than before!

Although it is not a lot, and it is far from being reborn, it can definitely be called terrifying!

Feeling the changes in his body, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"This is still a sword technique, not a cultivation method in the true orthodox sense, it is so strong, if you wait until the relics of the wonders behind reflect the real cultivation method, the real magic spell, how strong should it be?"

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became a little expectant.

But the anticipation didn't last long.

Ying Zheng is still very sober, and if he wants to reflect this kind of spectacle and relics, it is impossible for him to do it now, which is destined to require unimaginably huge national fortunes and manpower and material resources.

"The most important situation at the moment is that you have to establish your own power first....."

"Even Daqin can't control it, so how can we talk about national fortunes?"

With a sigh, Ying Zheng gently kneaded his eyebrows and thought silently.

After a long time, Ying Zheng raised his head again and called four guards.

These four guards are all Ying Zheng's absolute henchmen, his personal guards, and they are screened out after these days of observation and memory of his predecessor, and they can be regarded as his absolute safe henchmen in the entire Great Qin.

"See His Royal Highness Gongzi, I don't know what His Highness ordered us to come here."

The four guards spoke respectfully, with solemn expressions.

Ying Zheng didn't say much, and directly shook his hand and threw out a roll of bamboo slips, which recorded the first three layers of the cultivation mantra of the deadwood sword technique.

"This is .....," the guards wondered.

"Open it and take a look."

"Yes."

The guards stepped forward, carefully spread out the bamboo slips, and watched carefully.

But looking at it, the faces of the four guards changed slightly.

To be able to be the personal guard of Yingzheng, in addition to absolute loyalty, the force value is naturally an indispensable part, after all, it is the eldest son of a country, and he is also the one who is about to inherit the throne.

Each of these four guards is a rare good hand, proficient in knives, guns and sticks, although it is not as good as Meng Tian Wang Jian as a general in the Qin army, but in the ordinary human world, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class master, and he can be called half a martial artist.

Just by glancing at the words written on the bamboo slips, the breathing of the four guards became slightly disturbed.

This is definitely rare for a good player of their level, and you can imagine what a shock everything recorded on this bamboo slip in front of them is.

"Your Royal Highness, this is ....." one of the guards looked up a little excitedly.

"The Deadwood Sword Technique, given to you."

"Of course, it's not for free, I have a mission."

"Please also ask His Royal Highness Gongzi to command, I will not give up until I die!" The four guards spoke excitedly, the bamboo slip in this hand, only a true first-class master can understand how precious it is.

This is a practice that was once unattainable!