Daqin: A buff of incredible comprehension

"Of course you can. Although Zongheng Sword Art usually only has two people per generation who learn it, and one person specializes in Zongheng Sword Art, you are a special case. Next, I will teach you the sword art."

"Thank you teacher!"

Afterwards, Guiguzi passed on the Zongheng sword technique to Zhao Chen.

Soon, Zhao Chen understood again.

He mastered the art of swordsmanship.

After diligent practice, with his existing magical powers, he can fly with a sword.

Of course, he also needs a spiritual sword.

As for how to obtain the magic sword, Zhao Chen has not figured it out yet.

Seeing Zhao Chen's talent, Guiguzi was shocked again, and even felt a little ashamed.

Compared with Zhao Chen, I, Guiguzi, am just an ordinary person.

No wonder the young master always thinks about enjoying life.

With such understanding, he can enjoy life while gaining enlightenment.

Finally, Guiguzi said nothing more and flew away, away from this place that made him sigh.

The next day,

Zhao Chen brought Yan Fei and Yue Shen to the royal farm of Daqin.

This is an area dedicated to farming.

"Tian Fei greets the young master!"

"Did Xia Kui ask you to come?"

"Yes, Xia Kui told us to follow the Master's arrangements in everything."

"Very good. Has your family done any research in agriculture in recent years?"

"Sir, please look at this. This is the research result of our farming family."

Tian Fei handed over a lot of notes.

After a closer look, Zhao Chen discovered that this farm family was indeed extraordinary and quite outstanding by the standards of this era.

Their farming techniques not only increased crop yields, but also enabled them to apply fertilizers and compost them, which was very advanced.

Indeed, those who can be ranked among the hundred families are not ordinary people.

"By the way, have you discovered any new varieties of crops or researched new rice varieties?"

"Yes, these are new rice varieties we've researched. We've found some new crops, but we've failed repeatedly in planting them!"

Tian Fei took out a box and placed it in front of Zhao Chen, then opened it.

When Zhao Chen looked closely, he immediately noticed potatoes and sweet potatoes, and was overjoyed.

He picked up the two seeds and asked:

"Where were these found?"

"My lord, we stumbled upon these during our previous expedition to the Western Regions. These two crops are indeed edible, but our attempts to grow them were always unsuccessful. The fruits we grew were very small, and the yield was very low. So, although we preserved them, we didn't pay much attention to them."

"So that's it!"

Zhao Chen understood that although potatoes and sweet potatoes were easy to grow, high yields would be impossible if the planting methods were not correct.

"Okay, sir, I understand. Let's plant these two crops first. It's July now, and we'll be able to harvest in about two or three months. You can plant them according to my method."

Since getting the notebook, Zhao Chen has learned a lot of farming knowledge. Combined with his experience in his previous life, he is now considered an agricultural expert.

Tian Fei recorded Zhao Chen's instructions and prepared to start planting potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"Remember, you must take good care of them. Whether the people can have enough food in the future depends on them."

Although he didn't understand why the young master attached so much importance to it, Tian Fei nodded and said:

"Don't worry, sir. I will do my best!"

"Very good. After this success, the young master will ask the king to grant you a title."

"Thank you, sir!"

"Okay, get started. If you have any questions, you can send someone to ask for advice."

"Yes!"

Zhao Chen left with Yan Fei and Yue Shen, taking some rice seeds with him as they left, intending to begin research on hybrid rice. This would be a great benefit to the country and its people.

"Little brother, can those potatoes and sweet potatoes really solve the problem of food and clothing for the people? How high is their yield?"

"You can guess."

"5 stones"

"6 stones"

Yan Fei and Yue Shen each said a number. Knowing that Zhao Chen valued this, they dared to bid so high. Originally, they might have only bid three or four stones, which was considered high.

However, Zhao Chen showed a helpless expression:

"Sisters, you can be bolder and report a higher number."

"10 stones"

"15 stones"

"Sisters, is this really all you have the guts to do? I'm telling you, if the yield isn't 30 dan per acre, I won't even bother to mention it! If the soil is fertile and the land is cultivated carefully, a yield of 40 or even 50 dan per acre wouldn't be a problem."

After hearing this, even the two women who knew nothing about farming widened their eyes, as if they suspected that the young master was joking.

"Sir, are you kidding us?"

"Are you lying?"

"I will never joke about the people's food and clothing, life and death." Zhao Chen said seriously.

"If that's the case, this place should be strictly protected!"

"Don't worry, I will arrange for Luowang and the Shadow Secret Guard to secretly monitor here."

Hearing this, the two women nodded.

"Sir, would you like to report this matter to the king?"

"Not for now. I'll just give Father a surprise when the harvest comes. Let's go. Half of the problem is solved. Next, we need to practice seriously."

"Yes!!"

For a period of time after this, the Qin State continued to develop in full swing.

Zhao Chen's life gradually returned to normal. Every day, besides receiving the knowledge from the Book Spirit, he focused on researching hybrid rice.

Although he possessed extraordinary comprehension, he still found it very difficult and made very slow progress due to the lack of specific guidance.

However, Zhao Chen was not anxious. At least the potato and sweet potato problem had been solved, and the people's food and clothing problems were also guaranteed.

His swordsmanship also made gratifying progress. If he had a magic sword, he could fly freely in the air.

However, spiritual swords are not easily obtained. Although Gai Nie's Yuanhong is one of the ten famous swords, it has not yet reached the standard of a spiritual sword. The same is true for Xiao Meng's Qiuli.

Ying Zheng's Tianwen could barely be called a spiritual sword, but it was his sword after all, and a symbol of royal power, so Zhao Chen was unwilling to ask for it.

Although he knew very well that as long as he asked, Ying Zheng would definitely give him Tianwen.

But Zhao Chen would rather forge a magic sword with his own hands.

However, he did not know how to refine weapons, so he asked Gongshu Chou for help. Gongshu Chou could only forge some simple weapons, so Zhao Chen asked to learn the method of refining weapons and began to explore on his own.

At this time, he also thought of Yun Zhongjun and his sorcerers.

Qin intended to launch an offensive against Han in September, so the emergence of ** ( ** ) seemed particularly urgent.

Only in this way can the State of Han be defeated more quickly and the casualties of Qin soldiers be reduced.

With the help of his memory and extraordinary comprehension, Zhao Chen had already drawn the simplest designs for flintlock rifles, cannons, jet rockets, and multi-barrel parallel systems. He had also modified the Qin crossbow into a crossbow arrow. Currently, the only thing missing was the most crucial part, the key. Once that was in place, Gongshu Jia was confident that he could quickly create a finished product.

As Yue Shen had some free time, Zhao Chen took her to the Yin-Yang family's stronghold in Xianyang City.

"Greetings, sir! Greetings, Lord Moon God!"

"Lord Yunzhong, where is the alchemist's alchemy room? Take me there!"

"Sir, please follow me!"

"Sir, this is where I refine my elixirs. Since you have exposed my methods, all the alchemists are terrified. They haven't dared to refine elixirs for a while now, and are just waiting to die!"

Zhao Chen thought to himself, "What a timid bunch of people!"

"Bring all your alchemy ingredients and the alchemists' notes!"

"Yes!!"

Soon, Yun Zhongjun came with a pile of paper rolls.

By now, paper had become commonplace in the Qin State, so everyone could use it.

"Very good, all these things belong to me. Also, send me a batch of all your alchemy raw materials. I have my own uses for them.

I plan to interrogate these alchemists, as they may be of use in the future."

"Little man obeys!"

Zhao Chen returned to the palace with the notes and alchemy ingredients.

In the next few days, he focused on studying **.

Despite his extraordinary comprehension, Zhao Chen spent several days before achieving initial success due to the simple tools and the huge challenges of purifying and matching the ingredients.

In the past few days, he even had fewer opportunities to communicate with Yan Fei and others, and his rest time was significantly reduced.

There is only one goal - to produce safe, efficient and easy-to-mass-produce drugs.

Finally, one afternoon, Zhao Chen prepared the best ** that Qin could currently produce and made several small **.

"Gongshu Chou, come with me and test your power."

"Young Master, is it really as effective as you said?" In the past few days, Gongshu Chou has been following Zhao Chen, and all the necessary tools were made by him personally.

He had also heard Zhao Chen describe that if this thing was successful, it would be able to split mountains and rocks, blow up city walls, and after further research, it would be able to destroy entire cities.

At that time, Gongshu Chou was stunned.

"Why, don't you believe me?"

"I dare not, but it is too unbelievable."

"Haha, let's go to the garden outside and try it and you'll know."

Zhao Chen brought everyone to a large garden outside the Xianyang Palace. The rockery here was dozens of meters high, and sometimes Ying Zheng would come here to relax.

"Everyone, listen carefully and stand fifty meters away from the rockery. Those who disobey will bear the consequences."

"As ordered!"

The guards quickly withdrew.

"Gongshu Chou, pay attention, you are about to witness a miracle."

As he spoke, Zhao Chen pulled the safety pin and threw out three bullets.

boom! boom! boom!

Three earth-shaking roars sounded like the arrival of Thundergod, and many guards fell to the ground in fear.

Gongshu Chou was also frightened. If he had not been beside Zhao Chen, he would probably have fallen down unable to control himself.

What about the rockery? No trace of it left, only rubble scattered across the ground. Under the force of three grenades, the rockery collapsed, scattering the debris everywhere.

"How about it?"

"Sir, is this really the power of three bombs? It's terrifying, truly terrifying."

Gongshu Chou's speech had begun to become incoherent.

If it were these three, no, just one of them, he would probably be shattered to pieces.

Even the ingenious mechanisms of the Gongshu family would be shattered like a rockery when faced with such power.

at the same time,

People outside Xianyang City heard three loud noises and were terrified.

In the end what happened?

"Why is there such a big commotion coming from Xianyang Palace?"

"Is it the divine thunder that has descended upon the earth?"

"Is God angry? Who has offended God?"

"It's horrible! It's horrible."