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Chapter 182 Windfall

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Ye Fang didn't let Hou Sheng wait for too long. He pondered for a moment and soon let out a short smile.

A hint of joy appeared on Hou Sheng's face.

And Ye Fang, he also figured out what this guy was thinking.

This Hou Sheng obviously misunderstood Ye Fang's previous words about "correcting the bug", and regarded Ye Fang's "I'm idle again" and "It's better to correct it for a while" as some hint - I just want to do this if I don't want to do it, so I don't do it.

And what kind of person is Hou Sheng? He is familiar with accepting bribes and filial to his superiors. Thinking of this, coupled with the subtle "misunderstanding" that had already arisen in his mind before, he could easily conclude that as long as he gave enough value, Ye Fang would not do this, that is, he would not kill them.

Even Ye Fang, it took him ten seconds to figure out this thinking loop.

He couldn't help but read this guy more and said, "People say that villains died because they talk too much. If I say a few more nonsense, are there anyone rushing to give me something?"

Hou Sheng: "Hmm?"

Fortunately, Ye Fang's voice was low and his speaking speed was quite fast, so he didn't hear it clearly.

However, Hou Sheng felt that Ye Fang's gaze at him was a little weird.

This is really a talent. If Ye Fang was released in this era, he would definitely be a corrupt official of the heaven-defiant level. Even in this Qin Dynasty, being a alchemist would have been a talented person.

However, soon Ye Dan opened his mouth and said, "What do you think I want?"

Hou Sheng looked at each other with his companions, knowing that this was a big talk. Ye Fang did not say what he wanted, but asked what he had. His ability was to express his opinion.

He gritted his teeth and began to talk about the rare treasures in his home as clearly as possible.

Ye Fang listened patiently for three minutes and found that the guy was still chattering. Finally, he couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Stop, can I still go to your house to get things?"

Hou Sheng was anxious and said, "With the clan of Ye Fangshi, I dare not be lucky. If I can live in vain, I will send all the above treasures to Ye Fangshi's mansion."

When he opened his mouth, the alchemists on the side also shouted and expressed the same meaning.

Ye Fang's mouth twitched and said, "Gogun, this... I want the spell you know."

When everyone saw Ye Fang finally let go, they all showed ecstasy.

Even if they don’t have such things around them, they will remember them all in their minds. It is no difficulty to copy Ye Fang. Soon, Ye Fang was filled with "spells" of the great gods. To be honest, Ye Fang didn’t really pay attention to these useless things, but since they came to the door, there was no reason not to be denied.

Hou Sheng was the last person. He put down the things in it, raised his head, and glanced at Ye Fangzhong's magic weapon with a strange shape but instant killing momentarily, and then he smiled flatteringly: "Ye Fangshi, then we..."

Ye Fang smiled: "Then you..."

He dragged his tone, obviously waiting for the child to answer the conversation.

Hou Sheng looked at the smile on Ye Fang's face at this moment. The other party was clearly smiling, but it gave him a feeling of being cold to his bones.

It's like my whole person has been seen through.

However, he swallowed and said, "Then can we... leave?"

Ye Fang thought about it for about two seconds and suddenly said, "What do you think I, who possesses the 'real art of life', still lacks now?"

Hou Sheng looked at him for a moment, but he already had the answer in his heart.

However, the answer made him feel a little chilled all over, and he didn't dare to say it at all. He just shook his head and smiled, "I couldn't imagine... Ye Fangshi, no, Lord Ye, can we leave?"

Ye Fang did not ask, but suddenly asked another question, saying: "Do you know what the first thing Ying Zheng needs to do to refine the elixir of immortality?"

Hou Sheng looked at Ye Fang in shock, but he didn't expect that this person would dare to call Ying Zheng's name directly. However, the situation in the field was not controlled by him, and he knew that if he tried to call out the Qin army outside at this moment, not to mention whether they could come in again, the first person killed by Ye Fang would definitely be Hou Sheng.

So he took a breath and said, "I don't know."

Ye Fang smiled and said, "No, you know...you all know, otherwise, why set a way out for everyone?"

He raised his head, looked at the Han Zhong behind him, and said, "Han Fangshi has persuaded me to prepare a way out for myself, too?"

Han Zhong's face changed, and all the alchemists around him glared at him.

Ye Fang said: "Why do we need a way out?

"Because you know that once the elixir of immortality is refined, Ying Zheng will verify that this thing is effective and will kill you alchemists who refine alchemy.

"Everyone knows this, so those Qin soldiers will not meddle in other people's business - because as long as the elixir of immortality is really refined, if you don't run away, you will definitely not be able to survive."

Seeing this, someone will definitely ask, since that is the case, why do these alchemists still have to work hard to refine elixirs for Qin Shihuang?

The reason is very simple. They can not only obtain a steady supply of elixir materials from Qin Shihuang, but also gain wealth and honor that others can't imagine through the identity of a alchemist. After refining the elixir of immortality, as long as they can carry these things and escape from their lives smoothly, it will be enough. If they can get an immortal pill, they will make a profit.

However, when Hou Sheng heard this, his face changed completely.

He had already realized something, and he hissed: "You...you are not trustworthy."

Ye Fang smiled and said, "The same is true for me. Once I pass on the 'real arts' to Ying Zheng, I will also become a thorn in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"—He wants to kill me. Since that's the case, why can't I kill him?"

Hearing this, Hou Sheng knew that today was unlucky, so he opened his mouth in anger and wanted to shout.

However, Ye Fang raised his gun and shot him on the shoulder with one shot. Hou Sheng's cry turned into a howl of pain, and he knelt down heavily.

In this moment, Ye Fang had completed a massacre and killed all the remaining people in the field. Then he pinched Hou Sheng's neck and lifted him up, saying, "I have the 'real arts'. What I lack is the medicine for immortality?"

Hou Sheng was pinched to his throat and could only make a giggle sound, but his eyes widened rapidly, as if they were about to pop out of his eye sockets.

...

...

When Ye Fang walked out of Dan Pavilion, it was already dark and there was no Langyue. He held the small medicine bottle and said to the people around him: "I'll give His Majesty the elixir of immortality."

Then, he put on a black "mysterious armor" in front of everyone, and flames emerged under his feet and soared into the sky.

The Qin soldiers around were all shocked and said that Ye Fang was the Xuanjia Tianshang Army who came down to earth and was the one who helped the First Emperor become an immortal and achieve enlightenment.

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