Chapter 103 It turns out that rice and potatoes are just the tip of the iceberg!
What is even more puzzling is that all this happened while he was completing the task assigned by Dong Zhongcheng.
While chatting and laughing, the true energy rushed like a torrent, violently impacting, and then broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly, ascending to a new realm.
He witnessed this scene two or three times in a row!
Wasn’t he here to check on the grain production?
Did he come to the secret realm to practice and advance?
This is simply unbelievable!
At this moment, Xuanwu was eager to have an in-depth communication with that person and explore the way of cultivation.
That man's willpower, talent, and professionalism were even more powerful and terrifying than those summoned by the young master.
When I get back, I must report this to the young master and transfer this person to the Jinyiwei.
He is a natural genius in cultivation. It would be a waste of his talent for him to stay with Dong Zhongcheng!
……
The two were shaken, but time did not stop.
Although the First Emperor was overwhelmed with emotion, he had to cheer himself up. He had been here for too long and had to leave.
They had to leave before Dong Zhongshu arrived and could not return to the city, so they had to continue heading east.
Once discovered, it would be easy for the Jinyiwei masters to track them down.
If he was really caught up, it would be extremely embarrassing regardless of whether his identity was exposed or not.
How ironic it was that the First Emperor was captured by his own son's men.
At this moment, his majesty seemed to be quietly stripped away.
He coughed lightly and adjusted his voice carefully so as not to let the shock in his heart leak out in his voice.
"Xuanwu, is that all?"
"If there is nothing else, I will go back and report."
His words were filled with doubt and complex emotions.
When his eyes fell on the rice field, he was convinced in his heart that it was a miracle created by his son, with a rice yield of 1,000 kilograms per acre.
Subsequent facts confirmed his guess.
After seeing all this, he was eager to leave, fearing that he would be caught up if he delayed for a moment.
However, Xuanwu's reminder came like a bolt from the blue, and there was also Potato.
The potato yield of 5,500 kilograms per mu completely overturned his cognition.
It turns out that the salvation that Xiao Shisan prepared was this potato.
It turns out that this is what is hidden behind the intriguing smile on Dong Zhongshu's lips.
It turns out that we have always underestimated the Thirteenth Young Master's abilities by three points!
Then, this astonishing output helped him break through to the late Grandmaster level.
After finally calming down the waves in his heart, he decided to leave. This was not a place to stay for long.
However, a sentence rang out that made him stop in his tracks.
"You can go back now. The sweet potatoes are not fully mature yet. It won't be too late to come back and inspect them later."
It turns out that rice and potatoes are just the tip of the iceberg.
Surprisingly, there are sweet potatoes.
His worldview was shattered again, but not completely defeated.
Because of his feat of breaking through two major martial arts realms in succession, he also shocked Xuanwu's worldview twice.
In the silent duel with Xuanwu, Ying Zheng was slightly ahead, but behind this victory was the turbulence of his emotions and the collapse of his values.
This means that he was completely defeated in the contest with Xiao Shisan and Dong Zhongshu.
At this moment, he had no time to calm down and could only leave quickly.
"If there is nothing else, then I'll leave." He asked, with mixed feelings in his heart. He was looking forward to Xuanwu showing his novelty like a potato again.
It brings him new surprises, but he is also afraid that if there is another miracle of producing 20,000 kilograms per mu, will he instantly become a grandmaster?
He knew very well that the more shocked he was, the faster his breakthrough would be.
However, if this secret were accidentally leaked, especially if it was known by Xiao Shisan, he would not be able to face the world.
Relying on his son's daily shocking behavior, Huangdi continuously broke through the realm of martial arts until he entered the realm of heaven and man and pursued immortality.
But if such longevity could be obtained in such an absurd way, he would rather give it up.
Fortunately, after asking this question, the grandmaster Jinyiwei Xuanwu on the opposite side no longer mentioned anything else.
He was silent for a long time, deeply shocked by Ying Zheng's martial arts talent.
Xuanwu stood there in a daze, his emotions fluctuating at the other party's calmness.
Hearing that extremely calm question: "Is that all? If not, I'm leaving."
Xuanwu's heart, which had just calmed down, began to ripple again.
That's it?
Isn't this enough?
From 2,700 kilograms of rice per mu, to 5,500 kilograms of potatoes, to possibly up to 10,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes, none of these can surprise this expert or divert his attention in the slightest?
What a powerful person this is, and yet so indifferent!
That’s right, how could a genius who could advance two levels in just a short period of time as if strolling in a garden care about these mundane things?
Only with this kind of mentality can one advance two major levels of martial arts like a storm in a short period of time.
At this moment, Xuanwu was full of deep respect for Ying Zheng.
He replied, "There is nothing else. You can go back and report."
Then, when Ying Zheng turned around and rode away, he suddenly added: "I believe that you will eventually be promoted to Grand Master, and then I will respectfully address you as Senior."
"Then please teach us ignorant people the way of martial arts!"
Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, and did not respond, but only shouted softly: "Go!"
The sound of horse hooves could be heard as the three men walked further and further away.
After the figure disappeared, Xuanwu was still immersed in amazement at the unfathomable power of this martial arts giant.
……
The three men rode non-stop. After leaving the trail, they first galloped two miles towards Xianyang City. After confirming that no one was following them, they pulled the reins, turned east, went around the hill, and galloped towards the continuous mountains in the southeast.
That place is an ideal place for them to move forward secretly.
In fact, Qin Shihuang had no fear in his heart. As the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he had a vast territory, so what was there to be afraid of?
However, he did not want to reveal his true identity at this moment, especially to avoid being discovered by the pursuers.
For an emperor, such embarrassment is probably worse than any humiliation.
After galloping for two quarters of an hour, the three men stepped into a winding mountain road. The horses' pace slowed down, and they were tired and had to rest by the roadside.
At this time, Ying Zheng felt a little regretful, wondering why he didn't bring some potatoes and sweet potatoes with him.
He recalled the raw potato he had just bitten. The taste was bland. If he could taste it cooked, it would surely be a different taste.
Just when he was feeling discouraged and was about to ask Dahei to take out the stored dry food, Dahei and Xiaohei unexpectedly took out two large bags of potatoes and sweet potatoes as if by magic.
"Your Majesty, we just found a chance to bring some. Would you like to try some?"
Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered: "Go and make a fire!"
Finally, Ying Zheng was able to sit down, calm down, and think deeply about his next plan.
However, he did not know that at the same time, rebel leaders Xiang Yu, Zhang Liang and others were leading a large group of troops quietly marching in this long mountain range.
Their target was the fertile land of rice and potatoes.
(End of this chapter)