Mo Dong walked in front, so he didn't notice Qin Feiyang's expression and said, "Now you can only choose an alchemy room on the first floor."
"Why?"
The fat man frowned.
"Because the alchemy room on the 99th floor above was occupied."
"But this is the same as the temple. If you fancy an alchemy room, challenge the master of that alchemy room."
"If you win, the alchemy room will be yours."
Mo Dongdao.
The fat man asked curiously, "What floor are you on now?"
Mo Dongdao: "I'm on the second floor."
The fat man's face twitched.
After coming to the temple for ten years, is it too useless to climb to the second floor?
Mo Dong turned to look at the fat man and asked with a smile, "Are you thinking that I'm useless?"
"Is there?"
"No!"
The fat man laughed dryly.
Mo Dong shook his head, turned around and continued to lead the way, sighing: "The temple is not as simple as you think."
"Although on the surface, the temple is a whole, but in fact, the disciples are privately forming sects."
"So here, even if you have extraordinary ability, but there is no backstage, it will never be possible to climb to a higher place."
"Do you know who is the hardest backstage here?"
Mo Dong asked.
"Who?"
The fat man frowned.
"Children of major princes."
"In their eyes, we powerless people are playthings to pass the time."
Mo Dong laughed at himself.
The fat man asked: "So, you also joined someone else's camp?"
"To survive, you have to depend on them."
"I joined a camp of the sons of Wuhou. If you are willing to join, I can introduce you to it."
Mo Dong laughed.
Qin Feiyang said with a light smile: "Forget it, we just want to practice quietly, not to mention that each floor of the Pill Hall has its own Pill Fire, which is actually the same on which floor we stay."
"That said, but there is a saying that goes well, when people go high, water flows down."
"Whether it's a disciple of the Pill Palace or a disciple of the Wu Palace, they are all trying their best to climb up."
"Because the higher the standing, the higher the status, and the more people respect him."
Mo Dongdao.
Qin Feiyang said: "There is another saying that is also very good. The higher you stand, the more painful it is to fall."
"Ugh!"
Mo Dong was stunned, turned to look at Qin Feiyang, shook his head and smiled: "You are quite interesting."
"But let me tell you the truth, the hundred alchemy rooms in front of each floor here are controlled by various forces."
"I believe you all know that the higher the alchemy room, the better the quality of the pill fire."
"So, if you don't attach to them, even if these alchemy rooms are empty, they won't let you in."
Mo Dongdao.
Qin Feiyang said: "What if I have to go in?"
Mo Dongdao: "Then you will face endless troubles, let alone cultivate with peace of mind, even if you want to live a peaceful day, it is impossible."
The fat man said dissatisfiedly: "These people are really domineering."
"No way."
"The temple is so cruel."
Mo Dong sighed.
Qin Feiyan asked: "Who is the person who controls the first floor of the Pill Hall?"
"The son of the Marquis of Qianwu, Feng Yun."
"Okay."
"I've said everything I need to say, so choose yourselves slowly!"
"As long as the stone gate is open, it is an empty alchemy room."
"When the selection is complete, you will drop a drop of blood on the stone gate, and then you can open or close the stone gate with a single thought."
"And there is another advantage, if you don't open the door, no one can force your way in."
After Mo Dong finished speaking, he quickened his pace and left quickly.
The fat man withdrew his gaze and looked at Qin Feiyang suspiciously: "Boss, do you know this Qianwuhou? Also, why isn't his surname Qin?"
"The imperial capital is not everyone's surname Qin."
"Only the people in the imperial palace are all surnamed Qin."
"And this Qianwuhou, I know."
"According to ancient books, when the first emperor established the Qin Empire, his subordinates were like clouds."
"But in the end, not many survived."
"On the day the Great Qin Empire was established, the first generation of emperors, in order to repay them, rewarded those who died in battle."
"One hundred of them were canonized as Wuhou of the current dynasty."
Qin Feiyang said.
The fat man frowned and said, "I'm dead, what's the point of being a prince?"
"Of course it makes sense."
"Because they all have descendants."
"And these positions of Marquis are inherited by their descendants."
"And it's a generational succession."
"And before the emperor left, he also left an edict that as long as the Qin Empire is still there, the positions of these 100 Marquis cannot be banned, let alone removed."
"The Marquis of Qianwu is one of them."
Qin Feiyang said.
The fat man frowned and said, "In this way, wouldn't these princes have a gold medal to avoid death?"
"That's right."
"In the past, no matter how wrong they made, the emperors of all dynasties just scolded them, at most killed those who made mistakes, and never said that they would be removed from their positions."
"And in the past ten thousand years, none of these lords have disappeared, but there has never been a new Marquis in the imperial capital."
"This is also the son of the princes, who dare to act in the temple. As long as they don't do anything wrong, the law enforcement elders of the temple will turn a blind eye."
Qin Feiyang said.
The fat man sneered: "This is really true to the old saying, the predecessors planted the trees and the later people enjoyed the shade. If I say, this kind of system of inheriting nobles from generation to generation should not exist."
"This is the edict of the first generation of emperors. Who dares to change it? Even today's emperors dare not!"
"Of course."
"The first generation of emperors also had good intentions."
"Because there are too many things to unload and kill donkeys now."
"What if later emperors, in order to consolidate the country, kill all these heroes?"
"That's why this edict was left before the first generation of emperors left."
"Only now, these princes are using his kindness as a capital to show off their power."
"I'm afraid this is something that the first generation of emperors did not expect at the time."
Lu Xingchen sighed.
"Yes!"
"Some people just don't know how to be content."
"Also, if I'm not mistaken, the masters behind the various forces are not the sons and daughters of the princes, they are just the minions of the tigers."
"Who is that?"
The fat man asked.
"Isn't that unexpected?"
Lu Xingchen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Of course it's the princes of the Great Qin Empire today."
"That's right."
"Although the eldest prince has been named the heir, as long as he has not yet ascended the throne, other princes still have a chance."
"And win over people's hearts and eradicate dissidents is the most important thing at present."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
"Why does it sound like the temple is a battlefield where the princes compete for the throne?"
The fat man frowned.
"This is an invisible battlefield."
"Because the temple contains all the geniuses of the entire Qin Empire."
"It is also the cradle of the great Qin Empire's birth."
"Let's put it this way, everyone here has the potential to become the future pillar of the Daqin Empire."
"So, they will naturally rush to come here to win over talent."
"Even if I can't become an emperor in the end, I still have a power in my hand."
Qin Feiyang said.
Lu Xingchen asked, "What about you?"
"Me?"
"It's not necessary."
"It's enough to have Fat Man and the Wolf King."
Qin Feiyang smiled confidently.
"Hey!"
The fat man and the wolf king also looked at Lu Xingchen proudly.
"You're going to be stunned!"
Lu Xingchen gave them a big white eye.
Of course.
He didn't deny it either.
Because the people around Qin Feiyang have opened the door to potential.
The growth rate of these people far exceeds that of the major geniuses in the temple. It is estimated that it will not be long before their names will appear on the so-called Alchemy Rank and Martial God Rank.
Even in the end, just a few of them could shake the foundation of the Great Qin Empire.
"Whoo!"
Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and said with a light smile, "Don't talk about it, let's find the alchemy room."
The fat man said domineeringly: "Do you still need to look for it? Go directly to the top floor."
"You'd better get rid of this thought as soon as possible."
"Now is different from before. Before, I had no worries and I could do whatever I wanted."
"But for now, be as low-key as possible."
"I don't want to be noticed too soon."
Qin Feiyang said solemnly.
"Yes, the most important thing is to improve your strength now."
Lu Xingchen nodded.
Fatty said: "Okay, let's keep a low profile first, and when there is a chance in the future, we will make a blockbuster."
Lu Xingchen pointed forward to the left and smiled: "There are a few alchemy rooms with open doors."
The three walked over.
A total of five alchemy rooms have stone doors open.
And on the stone gate, there is a number.
Seven hundred and one, to seven hundred and five.
Qin Feiyang pointed to the alchemy room at No. 701 and said with a smile, "I want this!"
As he said that, he cut his finger, and a drop of blood spilled out. When he snapped his finger, the drop of blood fell on the stone gate.
Om!
Now.
Shimen glowed with a faint glow of blood.
But soon.
The blood light dissipated.
At the same time, Qin Feiyang felt that Shimen seemed to be one with him, regardless of each other.
"Fat, you're settled, come to me right away, there's one more thing I need to explain."
Next.
Speaking to Fatty's voice transmission, Qin Feiyang walked into the alchemy room, and then the stone door closed with a thought.
The alchemy room chosen by Fatty is next to Qin Feiyang, No. 702.
Lu Xingchen entered the alchemy room No. 703.
The three alchemy rooms are all the same size, three meters wide, very narrow, but fortunately long enough, about seven or eight meters in length.
And the stone platform for alchemy is designed at the innermost, next to the wall. There is nothing else in the other place. If one lives alone, it is still quite empty.
Qin Feiyang looked around for a while, then walked to the stone platform and pressed a black button next to the stone platform.
Om!
A dan fire with a thick arm suddenly rushed out from the center of the stone platform.
The temperature of the alchemy room immediately soared.
After watching for a while, Qin Feiyang turned off the fire.
Netherworld Demon Flame is now a fifth-grade pill fire, so he doesn't need the pill fire here at all.
And this alchemy room, for him, is purely a place to hide his identity.
So, he doesn't care about what Mo Dong said.