Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 93 Secondary Profession: Coroner, Draw Sword Slash, Sky-Piercing Draw Sword Slash, Ultimate Draw Sword Slash, Dragon Slayer Technique

Some people enjoy a peaceful life, while others bear heavy burdens. 🐠😳 🐸🐨

"pain!"

"Be gentle!"

"Clumsy, incompetent wretch! Can't you send another maid to apply the medicine? It hurts so much!"

After a series of wailing and howling, Prince Fusu completed today's dressing change.

Inside the warm chamber, the fire crackled gently in the stove, and a soft tiger-skin couch sat nearby.

Prince Fusu sat on the soft couch, looking at his two legs wrapped in bandages, carefully recalling the details of his last visit to Qin Feng, and reflecting on the lessons learned.

I was careless after all!

When Qin Feng promised him half of the benefits, he was blinded by greed and actually dared to accept it!

It would be a shame if he didn't take the beating.

But putting aside my own mistakes, doesn't Qin Feng bear any responsibility at all?

With your intelligence and level of brain development, how could you not guess that I'd get beaten up when I got back?

You must know!

But you didn't say anything, you just watched me smugly, and then you came back and got a beating!

Thinking of this, Fusu's hatred for Qin Feng intensified!

Since that bastard came to Xianyang, I've been beaten by my father four times! Although one of those beatings wasn't a real beating, it was even more painful than the beating itself.

In the past, my father might not have hit me even once every two or three years.

After he arrived, he had four injections in just over two months!

If Qin Feng is allowed to continue living in Xianyang, I don't know if he'll survive, but I certainly won't.

No, we have to find a way to get Qin Feng away!

What can we do?

Just then, his trusted aide rushed over, "Young master, something has happened."

Fusu leaned against the soft couch and said, "Speak!"

The confidant produced a secret report: "Yesterday, the Zhao state held a grand ceremony in Handan to 'wash one's hands of the martial world and lay down one's sword'!"

Fusu said, "Master is about to travel the world, so all those with any standing should restrain themselves. Isn't it normal to hold a sword-sealing ceremony? What's going on? Have several organizations stopped operating?"

The confidant said, "The three major armed organizations in the solar system, Luo Wang and Liu Sha, have announced their withdrawal, but the Death Alliance, the largest terrorist armed organization, has not yet made a move."

Fusu said, "The Death Warrior Alliance was an industry developed by Crown Prince Dan of Yan in his early years. Later, this industry grew larger and larger. With the enslavement of deep space races by Yan in recent years, the composition of this organization and the extent of its bloated corruption have exceeded Crown Prince Dan's control. Their business accounts for more than 60% of all illegal businesses. Luo Wang and Liu Sha will back down, but how could the Death Warrior Alliance possibly back down!"

The confidant said, "What you say is absolutely right, young master. Although the Death Warrior Alliance has not announced that it will cease using its swords, Jing Ke, the only surviving member of the four legendary assassins, announced at yesterday's retirement ceremony that he would cease using his swords for thirty years."

Fusu picked up a cup of strong tea and said leisurely, "Jing Ke is a smart man; he knows when to make a decisive decision!"

The confidant added, "A total of 19 first-rate forces, 57 second-rate forces, and 158 third-rate forces announced a cessation of hostilities for thirty to fifty years at this World-Class Sword-Sealing Conference! At the end of the Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference, the Confucian sage Yan Hui made an appearance!"

Fusu asked in surprise, "Yan Hui? Does the Prince of Yan have anything to say?"

The confidant said, "Yan Hui expressed his gratitude to the seven states and the various schools of thought for their support of Confucianism's spread throughout the world. At the same time, Yan Hui said that the most important candidate, the charioteer, had been decided, and revealed that the charioteer was in Qin, but he did not say who it was."

Upon hearing this, Fusu jumped up, "Why did you wait until the very end to tell me something so important! Shouldn't you have said it earlier?"

Just as Fusu straightened up, the excruciating pain in his legs instantly forced the young prince back onto the couch. ♙♜ ❻9丂ʰ𝔲𝓧.𝓒Ⓞ𝐦 🐙👽

The trusted guard was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Fusu, clutching his knees, angrily shouted, "You worthless servant!"

Soon a maid came and massaged Fusu, and Fusu finally recovered.

The trusted subordinate said, "My lord, please forgive me! My lord, the news of the coachman's appearance in Qin has already caused a sensation throughout the seven kingdoms. Everyone initially thought the coachman was one of the Four Gentlemen, or even Prince Dan! But no one expected that the coachman would actually come from our Qin! Now our Qin is providing horses, reins, and even a carriage! My lord! This situation is extremely advantageous to our Qin!"

Fusu asked, "That's true, but who exactly is this coachman?"

After pondering for a while, the confidant said, "According to the current intelligence network, there are three people in the Qin Dynasty who are suitable candidates for the coachman."

Fusu asked, "Who?"

The confidant said, "Among the candidates predicted by the intelligence networks of the seven kingdoms for the position of charioteer of Qin, the first one is Lord Zilu! This is because Lord Zilu was once Confucius's charioteer, so he is familiar with the roads, and he was also in Qin recently, so he is probably still there. His chances are very high!"

Fusu shook his head and said, "It can't be Zilu! Zilu only had one teacher, Confucius. How could he possibly take Mencius as his teacher? Mencius would have to address Zilu as 'Uncle.' What kind of senior would drive the carriage for a junior? Isn't this going against the natural order and defying the principles of Heaven?"

The confidant nodded, "What you say is absolutely right, young master. I also think it's unlikely to be Lord Zilu! Besides Lord Zilu, there are two others: Shao Siming of the Yin-Yang School and Qin Feng of the Strategist School!"

Fusu looked at his trusted confidant, "Raise your head and look into my eyes."

The confidant looked up awkwardly, meeting Fusu's eyes. "Young Master, is there anything you need?"

Fusu looked at his trusted subordinate, suddenly grabbed the jade ruyi beside him to scratch an itch, and slapped the subordinate across the face. "Who has ever seen someone travel the world with a woman by their side? Can't you use your brain before lying? Are you insulting my intelligence by telling this kind of lie?"

"Why don't you just say Qin Feng!"

"Did you make up the characters of Zilu and Shao Siming for me?!"

"Is Qin Feng the only one on the intelligence network?"

"You're bringing up three more people? Each one is more sinister than the last. Why don't you just say Qin Feng?"

The subordinate, beaten so badly he dared not dodge, kept begging for mercy, "Young master, please forgive me. I considered that you and Qin Feng don't have a good relationship, so I didn't dare to say it was Qin Feng directly. I could only make up two people. If I had said directly that the coachman was Qin Feng, I think you would have lost your temper..."

Fusu was furious. "Do you think saying that will make me feel better?"

The jade ruyi was smashed to pieces.

Fusu leaned against the soft couch and muttered to himself, "I was just thinking of kicking him out of Xianyang, but I didn't expect the Master to come and take him on a tour of the world!"

"I should have figured this out a long time ago!"

"On the last day of the liberal arts exam, the teacher kept Qin Feng behind. In fact, he had already made an agreement with Qin Feng to make him a coachman, traveling the world!"

"And Father must know about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out the ancestral Mountain and Sea Whip a few days ago despite the opposition of the clan elders."

The subordinate seemed to be deep in thought. "Is the Mountain and Sea Whip that you mentioned, young master? Is it the whip that the Zhou emperor once bestowed upon our Qin ancestor, Ying Zu, to drive mountains and seas?"

Fusu said, "Otherwise what? Is there another whip like this in the world?"

"Even I, your humble servant, have only ever seen this Mountain and Sea Whip from afar at the Royal Temple and have never touched it."

"And this time, Father King made an exception and brought the Mountain and Sea Whip out of the ancestral temple. I'm afraid he intends to give it to Qin Feng!"

At this point, the subordinate gasped, "This Mountain and Sea Whip is said to be a priceless treasure commissioned by the Zhou emperor, made by the best craftsmen in imitation of the divine whip of Taigong!"

"It is one of the most precious magical treasures in the Zhou Dynasty's treasury. Even during the most prosperous era of the Zhou Dynasty, it was an extremely rare treasure!"

"Legend has it that when this whip is wielded, mountains flee and seas vanish; wherever it goes, no mountain can stop it, no sea can block it, and wherever it goes, it becomes a road to heaven!"

"As the saying goes, the eight steeds travel 30,000 years a day, and King Mu traveled far to the Queen Mother's banquet! It was with this whip that Ying Zu cleaved mountains and seas, crushed stars, and paved the way for King Mu, thus giving rise to the mythical legend of King Mu meeting the Queen Mother five thousand years ago. ✌👣 69ˢ𝓗Ǘ𝓧.ᶜᗝΜ 💛🍭"

"How could such a treasure be given to Qin Feng?"

"His identity doesn't even qualify him as a citizen of our Great Qin! He's more of a citizen of Chu and Yan!"

"You don't understand my father at all!" Fusu interrupted his confidant. "In my father's eyes, there is no distinction between blood ties or the sparseness of family affection; there is only the empire. Anyone who can serve the empire is a valuable asset!"

"Although my father has never formally received a man like Qin Feng, who has been in Xianyang for so long, he is already firmly established in my father's heart!"

"Furthermore, this trip left the Qin Dynasty with a lucrative business opportunity!"

"The breakthrough in the [True Damage] attribute bonus heralds the birth of a new industrial system. I dare say that in addition to [True Damage], Qin Feng has also developed other attribute damage, but he just doesn't want to say it at this stage."

"And this can also be seen as a test of the empire; he's testing whether the empire truly values ​​him! If the empire doesn't give him important treasures, given this kid's temperament, he'll most likely back down, or at least find various excuses to delay!"

"My father gave him the Mountain and Sea Whip to put his mind at ease, signifying the empire's recognition of him and his intention to serve the Qin Dynasty!"

"Qin Feng did the right thing, and Father King did the right thing too!"

"Throughout the whole process, I was the only pitiful one!"

"I, the eldest son of the family, have never touched this whip before, but now I will have to follow Qin Feng from now on. I don't know when this treasure will be able to return to the royal family of my Great Qin."

His subordinate said, "Please accept my condolences, young master."

Fusu laughed. "Condolences? Condolences my ass! Others are the ones who should be mourning!"

"This treasure is, after all, the apple of the royal family's eye. Now that it's been brought out, the one who should be most saddened is not me, but Uncle Wang, and the three of your uncles!"

"I can already picture their twisted minds!"

"Hahaha!"

"For me, Fusu, it's all good news!"

"That Mountain and Sea Whip was never mine to begin with, so what is there for me to lament!"

"Qin Feng is about to be kicked out! I'm overjoyed! Hahaha—"

Fusu raised his hands high, limped away, and headed outside!

Seeing the young master's manic laughter, the confidant thought to himself, "Has the young master been beaten too much lately and gone insane? He's actually so happy that royal treasures have been given to Qin Feng!"

Such big news naturally spread quickly throughout the elite circles of Xianyang!

Yan Hui's words are absolutely true. So, who in the Great Qin Dynasty was qualified to be Master Meng's charioteer and whip-wielder?

While discussions were raging both inside and outside Xianyang, some discerning people had already guessed who it was.

The first to be affected were the Meng brothers!

Meng Tian had boldly predicted to Meng Yi that Qin Feng might be the driver! Meng Yi didn't take it too seriously at the time, but later his brother led the Golden Fire Cavalry out to establish a scorched-earth policy!

Suddenly, Yan Hui blurted out that the coachman was in the Qin Dynasty!

This undoubtedly confirms that Meng Tian's bold guess was absolutely correct! And Meng Tian's investment in Qin Feng is also absolutely reliable.

With this news in hand, Meng Yi began to compare it with Qin Feng's recent daily routine.

Recently, Qin Feng has stopped robbing women, bailing out criminals, and causing trouble in the streets. Instead, he has spent twenty days focusing on building this huge enhancement station.

Meng Yi guessed that Qin Feng was already making arrangements for what to do after leaving Xianyang.

Meng Yi conducted a further investigation into Qin Feng and discovered that after completing his last 8 a.m. check-in today, Qin Feng resigned from his temporary job at the Court of Justice and went home to sleep.

Upon closer examination, Qin Feng's working time at the Court of Justice was exactly thirty days!

Adding in the time before, Qin Feng has spent 80 days in Xianyang!

Meng Yi couldn't help but wonder if Qin Feng planned to leave Xianyang in ten days.

In other words, the World Tour will begin in ten days?

Should I make some preparations?

At this moment, many of Xianyang's top strategists shared the same thought as Meng Yi, and they all realized that Master Meng's coachman was Qin Feng!

First in humanities, first in science, first in martial arts—truly the number one on the list for all eighteen sessions of the Jinghong Ranking! This achievement is simply phenomenal and would be considered an unparalleled feat in the thousands of years of the Jinghong Ranking's history!

Moreover, he had spoken with Master Meng alone. All of this made it clear that Qin Feng was a coachman, as obvious as a flea on a bald man's head!

Even Qin Feng himself knew that he was a coachman, but he just wouldn't say it!

At this moment, the top strategists couldn't help but look at the First on the Astounding List with greater respect. So young, yet so able to control his temper. If he were to follow the Master for another twenty or thirty years, who would believe that he wouldn't become a saint on the spot!

Suddenly, the [Enhancement] site was flooded with visitors. These visitors weren't there to enhance their weapons; they were there to give gifts. Some even just left their gifts there, didn't even announce their arrival, and drove off!

This left Gu Niantong dumbfounded.

Gu Niantong always felt that it was already quite impressive that her young master could be so influential in the elite second-generation circles of the empire.

Looking back now, I realized I had underestimated the young master's power. Even true giants of the empire like Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Gongshu Ban, Zhao Gao, and Li Si sent people to give him gifts.

Good heavens, anyone who sees this will be confused!

Something Gu Niantong never dared to imagine happened so miraculously, and almost everyone was in unison: they didn't ask for anything in return, they just wanted to receive it. "We don't want anything, we're just giving a gift."

Gu Niantong wanted to tell her young master about the gift-giving, but since he quit his job yesterday, he had retreated to his bedroom and ordered no one to disturb him, as he was going into seclusion!

Seclusion, yes!

Finally, Qin Feng successfully checked in and got his secondary profession panel. Naturally, he would devote himself to becoming stronger and focus on increasing his combat power without any distractions!

In Qin Feng's view, power, technology, and even personal relationships are all fleeting and unreliable. Only martial arts and strength are his true support!

After completing the secondary profession panel, there is another task in between, which is to meditate on mental techniques. This is a time-consuming transitional task that takes about twelve hours.

This is my 80th day in Xianyang!

"Secondary Profession Panel, now open!"

Qin Feng roared inwardly, but in his heart, he saw the diary turn to a new page!

Qin Feng was filled with anticipation; what kind of side job would it be?

Logically speaking, since my main profession is a wandering swordsman, a martial artist, then my secondary profession must be a life skills profession!

I'd like to work as a blacksmith or swordsmith, something I'm good at and would allow me to progress quickly!

As the light from the diary in his mind gradually faded, the secondary profession panel appeared completely before Qin Feng's eyes.

Name: Qin Feng

Secondary occupation: Coroner

Job Description: Wuzuo is the same as Wuzuo. In a narrow sense, it refers to the person in the government who examines murder cases, namely the forensic doctor or coroner. Later, it was extended to mean a person who collects corpses and arranging funerals for others.

Core skill: Salvation

Skill Description: Coroners can gain the deceased's skill experience by burying them and performing rituals for their souls. This experience can be used to improve one's own skills. Example: If you bury a master of the third realm and perform rituals for their soul, you will gain XXX's worth of professional experience. This experience can be used to upgrade your skills.

Coroner's basic skills: Swordsmanship, Draw Sword Strike [Low Yellow Rank, upgrading to Mid-Rank Draw Sword Strike requires 10 experience points]

Advanced sword techniques: Draw Sword Slash [Yellow Rank], Sky-Piercing Draw Sword Slash [Mystic Rank], Ultimate Draw Sword Slash [Earth Rank], Dragon Slaying Technique [Heaven Rank]

Advanced professional skills: None yet (Only when basic skills are upgraded to the Great Perfection of the Heaven Rank can a second skill be unlocked, and the weapon sequence can be freely selected!).

Important Note: The deceased must have died in front of you and had contact with you while they were alive, whether verbal or physical. Otherwise, you will not be able to gain any experience from them.

Current experience reserves: 0

Addendum: Acting on behalf of Heaven to do good, seeing people off at their deathbeds; the martial world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

Qin Feng looked at his internal observation diary and saw a very simple attribute panel that resembled the character panel in some online games.

Qin Feng stared at his profession—coroner—in silence.

To be honest, Qin Feng was mentally prepared for his secondary profession. He figured it couldn't be too bad, after all, his main profession was a wandering swordsman and a martial artist, all about fighting and killing! You can't expect me to do embroidery or farm as a secondary profession, can you?

In fact, when Qin Feng saw the profession of coroner, he was reluctant to accept it!

Performing rituals for people's souls and sending them off to their final moments—isn't that the same kind of work as monks and Taoist priests?

Wait a minute! There are no monks yet in this era! Taoist priests seem more interested in ascending to immortality and are not so keen on things like seeing people off at their deathbeds!

It seems like this really is a blue ocean market!

But even if it's a blue ocean market, so what? How can I, a respectable young hero, go and wail at someone's funeral and carry a coffin?

This isn't being down-to-earth anymore, this is being a tyrannical ruler! It's so unlucky!

Especially when I think about traveling the world with the Master, after I've killed some people, the Master says, "Let's go," and I tell the Master, "Wait a minute, let me bury these brothers, and then weep for a while before we leave!"

I'm afraid Master Meng will think I'm a freak!

Even I think I'm a pervert!

Zilu followed Confucius and it was all about burning, killing, looting, and fighting. I followed Mencius and it was all about killing, burying, feasting, mourning, and praying for the deceased!

This is utterly outrageous!

Even if I were a psychopath, and I could accept it, where would I find so many dead people to bury?!

I can't just see a skilled player and tell them, "Dude, you'd better die already. If you die, I'll mourn for you and maybe even get some experience points from you."

If word got out, they'd probably kill me on the spot.

This secondary profession feels like it's encouraging me to kill.

Qin Feng thought for a moment and looked at the skill "Draw Sword Slash" that had been given to him.

Qin Feng decisively found a knife, then drew it sharply and wielded it!

How can this sword-drawing slash skill be described?

You can't say it's completely useless, but you can't say it's useful either.

This is just a very ordinary sword draw slash, as plain as a normal attack, without any of the fancy moves like the Heavenly Demon Transformation or the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth.

The only good thing is that this sword-drawing slash can be perfectly imbued with my third attribute, Satellite-level Cosmic Will!

After drawing his sword for a while, Qin Feng lost interest and dropped it. He could only console himself that this was probably just a low-level skill. He would be much more powerful when he upgraded to the Sky-Piercing Sword Draw, the Ultimate Sword Draw, or the Dragon-Slaying Technique.

(End of this chapter)