Lu Buwei came to Zhao Huaizhong and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there are still some gains."
In his hands, he held two bamboo slips torn from the mountain and river scrolls, as well as half a piece of blood-stained silver brocade cloth, which he had snatched from Shan Kui and given to Zhao Huaizhong.
There were bright red stains on the brocade cloth. Liu Qi, the internal official, knew that his master liked to be clean, so he hurriedly stepped forward to take it.
Then he spread out the brocade cloth and showed it to Zhao Huaizhong for inspection.
The piece of cloth shone slightly, was only the size of an ordinary person's hand, and was painted with twenty or thirty ancient characters.
What surprised Zhao Huaizhong was the brocade itself.
You must know that fabrics such as brocade are woven with threads.
But this piece of cloth has no trace of weaving. The whole piece of cloth is as pure as nature, with almost no trace of thread, and is as smooth as water.
Is this cloth?
Zhao Huaizhong never imagined that fabric craftsmanship could reach this level.
"This kind of brocade has a long history. It was recorded in ancient times that it was called Immortal Brocade, also called Heavenly Clothes. Legend has it that the clothes worn by immortals were made of this kind of brocade, which is extremely tough.
Unless this piece of cloth has been around for too long, its own toughness has weakened, and even the humble ministers cannot easily tear it into pieces."
Lu Buwei pointed to the two bamboo slips again: "These are fragments of bamboo slips from the Mountain and River Scroll. They contain wonderful power. It is said that they are made from ancient jade mirror bamboo. The prince can use them for daily play."
"Prime Minister, please sit down and talk. I have something to ask." Zhao Huaizhong signaled.
The two entered a pavilion in the courtyard and sat opposite each other.
At this time, one of the guards behind Zhao Huaizhong walked out to greet Lu Buwei: "Fan Qingzhou, deputy director of Ye Yufu, has met the prime minister."
This Fan Qingzhou is fat and wears a blue robe. He looks ordinary, except for his lively eyes, which are as dark as a child's.
Lu Buwei nodded slightly: "You are here too."
Fan Qingzhou: "I didn't know that the prime minister came to protect the prince in person, so he followed him because he was worried about the prince's safety."
Zhao Huaizhong raised his hand and said, "You also sit down together."
Fan Qingzhou bowed to thank him and knelt down quietly to one side.
"The Chang Ge that was shot in the air just now was done by General Wang Jian?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.
Before Lu Buwei responded, a powerful and ear-splitting voice came from the void: "It is Wang Jian who is on guard duty in the city and cannot leave at will. He went to see the crown prince and ask you to atone for your sins."
Is this a sound transmission from thousands of miles away... Zhao Huaizhong didn't have the ability to send sounds across the air, so he had no choice but to speak in the direction of the sound: "General Wang, you're welcome."
Then he looked at Lu Buwei again: "Master, do you know who attacked me just now?"
"He is a member of the Yinnu Cult, and the other one seems to be the leader of a ghostly cultivator, a person with a very bad reputation.
The Yinnu Cult is bold and dares to attack the crown prince, I will retaliate later." Lu Buwei said calmly.
"What is the origin of Yinnu Cult?" Zhao Huaizhong asked again.
"There are three sects and nine sects in the world, all of which are sects with a long history. The Yinnu Sect is among them and has close ties with Wei and Zhao.
The gates of these sects are mostly hidden in famous mountains and rivers, and they think they can transcend the world.
When the Qin Dynasty unifies all the countries, we must vigorously rectify the forces of these sects, so that we can achieve long-term peace and stability." Lu Buwei said.
Zhao Huaizhong said: "There are still some matters concerning spiritual practice that I need to ask Prime Minister Lu for advice."
"There is no harm in asking, Prince." Lu Buwei said.
"What does it mean to eat all the qi?" If Zhao Huaizhong wants to break through to the next level, he needs to eat all the qi.
The ability to swallow all the qi is a problem that many practitioners need to face at different stages of practice, so I asked directly without worrying about Lu Buwei finding out the details of his level.
Lu Buwei answered: "The so-called "feeding in all kinds of Qi" means, firstly, picking the flowers of all things in the world, such as the sun, moon and stars, exhaling and exhaling them day and night to improve the quality of one's own internal Qi.
, mix the medicine and take it.
These two methods are commonly used by practitioners to collect Qi."
Zhao Huaizhong immediately heard Lu Buwei's overtone: "What does the Prime Minister mean? Is there any other way?"
"Exactly, there is another method that not many people know."
Lu Buwei continued: "It is to collect the Qi from other practitioners' bodies. This method can be done quickly and is the most powerful."
"Everything complements each other. Since the power is great, there must be disadvantages accompanying it. What are they?" Old God Zhao Huaizhong asked.
Lu Buwei had a very strange feeling. It was not because of Zhao Huaizhong's penetrating intelligence, which could reveal his hidden tricks every time, but because of Zhao Huaizhong's calm and natural attitude towards him.
You must know that in addition to his position as prime minister, he is also the number one craftsman of the Za family. There are very few people in the world who can compare with him.
However, Zhao Huaizhong sat across from him, his mind as calm as water, and he was one of the calm ones.
Even King Zhuang Xiang found this difficult to accomplish, and a wily and calculating person like Lu Buwei couldn't help but feel a little admiration.
"The disadvantage is that it is extremely difficult to collect the breath of many practitioners, and the breath is mixed, which is far less gentle and safe than breathing in the power of nature. If the breath of other practitioners enters the body, it is easy to hurt oneself."
Zhao Huaizhong: "Since the Prime Minister mentioned this method, it seems that there is a solution?"
A smile appeared on Lu Buwei's face: "For you gentlemen, there is no need to solve the problem of gathering the energy of everyone. Because the Xiantai chapter you practice is not an ordinary technique, the external air entering the body will be assimilated by the power of the Xiantai chapter, and it will be assimilated to others.
It is said to be a disadvantage, but it actually does not exist here."
"So that's it."
Zhao Huaizhong asked Lu Buwei some other difficulties in spiritual practice, and all received satisfactory answers.
Lu Buwei is very knowledgeable and knows almost everything, and he is often able to find new ways and point out new directions based on the work of his predecessors, which is really amazing.
"I also want to ask the prince something." Lu Buwei said.
"Prime Minister, please speak."
"The people of the Yinnu Cult sneaked into the city and hid their presence. Even I couldn't find it easily. How did the prince know about their existence and set up an ambush in advance!" Lu Buwei stared at Zhao Huaizhong with deep eyes.
These words made Fan Qingzhou on the side perk up.
He also had the same doubts.
Fan Qingzhou was astonished by the series of operations the prince carried out from the time he was followed in the afternoon until he entered Ye Yu's Mansion.
Not to mention Zhao Huaizhong's method of forcing everyone from all sides to be in danger, he was able to detect in advance that the Yinnu Cult was about to attack, which even Fan Qingzhou, who controlled the forces of Ye Yu Mansion, could not do.
This gave him an inexplicable and unpredictable impression of Zhao Huaizhong.
Therefore, when Lu Buwei asked, he also raised his ears and listened carefully.
I have a trick on my body. After cheating, my eyes are almost like superman. That sassy Xia Si thought she was hiding well, but in fact, I have seen her a long time ago. But I can’t tell you this...
Zhao Huaizhong joked seriously: "I didn't know that the Yinnu Cult people were coming, but I had an inexplicable sense of crisis. Just in case, I made some preparations in advance, which made the Prime Minister laugh."
As the night got darker, after the two stopped talking, Zhao Huaizhong stood up and bowed slightly, thanking Lu Buwei for answering his doubts about spiritual practice.
This has nothing to do with status, but you teach me knowledge and I treat you with courtesy.
Lu Buwei had been standing there, watching Zhao Huaizhong's back as he left surrounded by everyone, his eyes deep.
Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang Palace, entered the study and began to warm up his body's strength.
Although what happened today was that he was well protected and not in any danger, it still made him realize the importance of his own strength in this world with the power of cultivation.
The bright moon hangs high, shining brightly like water.
"When I attend the court meeting tomorrow, maybe I can try the method of collecting qi mentioned by Lu Buwei and try to break through to the level of the food demon as soon as possible."
After Zhao Huaizhong finished the process of warming up his own strength, he took out the two bamboo fragments and the half piece of rag that Lu Buwei had picked up from the mountain and river scroll, and took them out for inspection.
These two items are rare items, but their value is not high. Due to the serious damage, the contents cannot be seen at all.
Instead, it reminded Zhao Huaizhong of the weird altar in the stone hall of the ancestral temple.
What would happen if these two things were sacrificed?
The next day, before dawn, Zhao Huaizhong got up and prepared to attend the court meeting.