I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

As time passed, fifteen days had elapsed since the nursery met the princess.

These days were unexpectedly quiet and peaceful.

The Xi Rong team in the capital city, along with Xinyi Baisan and others, were frantically forging without rest around the clock, exhausting their essence, qi, and spirit greatly.

The other Sun Moon teams had also long started forging.

It's estimated to be a ten-day project, and it's probably almost complete.

While all the teams were frantically forging Sun Moon around the clock, only Ning Zheng, the leader of the Xi Rong team, was leisurely doing nothing.

Even in this leisure, he would sit in the courtyard every day and watch the snow.

In the morning, he would accompany a group of over a hundred Hairpin Ladies, embroideresses, and beautiful maidens to go sightseeing, "picnicking."

In the afternoon, he would accompany a group of tomb raiders to go fight bosses and observe their moves.

His days were so leisurely that Ning Zheng recalled the days of rest after the Red Sun, fishing, fishing, fishing.

Now it was blooming, blooming, blooming.

"I really wish the days would always stay this calm."

Ning Zheng sighed.

Just yesterday, the group of blacksmiths fused a special creature, which was fully realized.

It was the synthesis of a dog and a canine.

The blacksmith happily came over, asking Ning Zheng if it could be listed as a "registered species."

Ning Zheng didn't even bother to respond.

Not just any cat or dog can be registered.

The Money Child is a demon beast forging magic coins.

The Human Race is the most adaptable.

And this canine demon beast here has no specialties, just ordinary.

Moreover, because it was a synthetic demon beast, it might not live long and had various hidden defects.

However, after the first synthesis, they thoroughly researched some patterns, and examples of synthesizing demon beasts increased.

Meanwhile.

Two days ago.

Yan Shuangying started going through dungeons again.

During this period, he fiercely practiced his steps, having the manor's blacksmiths throw small sandbags at him, which he frantically caught with his body.

Now, in his own words, it had become instinct.

"When attacks come like a storm, I catch them all, even if your accuracy is terrible, I can 100% absorb the damage with my body!"

Sure enough.

This time, he barely succeeded in the tomb.

They deliberately ignored the "Spirit Plant Area" during combat as a strategy and, combined with the fruits of training, managed to kill the boss and barely preserved half of the Spirit Plant Area.

"We did it!"

Cheering filled the air as people saw the fruit trees and spirit plants being dug up and brought back.

"Brothers, plant these fruit trees next to the peach trees from before," someone happily directed the landscaping work.

The peach trees and spirit plants obtained during the previous attack on the city guard had long been planted on both sides of the square.

They belonged to the manor's green plants.

"Wait, these fruit trees were basically killed by the impact."

"What?"

"What should we do?"

"Just use the fruit tree carcasses for synthesis."

"That's right, regular fruit trees aren't worthy of our manor's status."

"We need never-before-seen mutant fruit trees, so in the future when big shots come to visit our manor, they'll be surrounded by unheard-of heavenly and earthly treasures, wouldn't that elevate our status?"

"Makes sense, my goal of being a Divine Craftsman looking coldly at all beings is getting closer!"

...

The chattering continued among the crowd.

Ning Zheng chuckled, sometimes watching them boast and gloat, feeling that the whole manor's atmosphere had come alive.

After fifteen days, Ning Zheng had accumulated 150,000 Qi Fortune Value.

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"It's about time to take action."

Ning Zheng gazed into the distance.

...

In the capital city, in the Imperial Palace.

A succession of Sun Moon finished products appeared one after another, urgently sent to "Between the Scales."

The entire royal family team of the capital city started to get busy quickly.

They had to inspect the quality and effects of each finished product, and check if there were any hidden traps.

A large number of people came and went.

"No problem here either."

"No problem here as well."

"The quality of this Sun Moon product isn't good, not matching their team's proposal product, but there's no hidden trap either."

"This finished product exceeded expectations."

...

A total of ten Sun Moons, none of them had any hidden traps.

All the blacksmiths dared not, but still used the most rigorous methods to sort through them.

"Crown Prince Consort, all checks are complete."

An old eunuch approached, reporting seriously to a woman resembling Su Yuniang.

"That will do," the woman nodded faintly.

They had wiped the memory of the Artifact Spirit of Sun and Moon Embers and given it a new name.

Dao Yueniang.

She was also the future Crown Prince Consort, the Empress revered by the world, wielding power over the entire Nine-State's major sects and sects.

The Crown Prince was still in the ancient Imperial Mausoleum.

Though they had never met, it did not hinder the bestowal of this title.

The living cannot mix with the dead.

Especially in every generation, the Saints suppress the Yin Qi-laden Imperial Mausoleum, and cannot contaminate it with dark forces, thus increasing infection.

She could only be a nominal Crown Prince Consort.

With this identity, she deepened the connection with the court, because the Sun and Moon mattered too much.

In Dao Yueniang's consciousness, she herself was one of the clandestine tools secretly cultivated by the court, destined to seek blessings for the common people.

"Since they all passed inspection, let's release them."

Dao Yueniang said, "For ten days, I shall personally visit the nursery, for the Sun Moon of the capital city, and even the nursery area."

The Saint had not mentioned from the start.

The Sun Moons eliminated would be destroyed, because that would waste resources too much.

Ten days of suspension.

The ninth state in the sky—nursery, just divided enough.

Who would dislike a surplus of Sun Moons?

The court had no time left, and not much time to thoroughly examine these Sun Moons' functions either.

No matter if they were up to standard or not, useless or not, having them is better than not having them, and time will prove the strength of these Sun Moons, and weed them out gradually, until the final Sun Moon emerges.

Dao Yueniang's expression grew somber, "In the world to come, the kings of Nine-State, not only will they govern lands, but they will also manage the Sun and Moon themselves."

She sighed, as if seeing a turbulent chaotic world fully descending.

Even the grand scene recorded in the "Chronicles of Time," vast throughout the nine-state history, was unprecedented!

Yet.

Previously, the Nine-Sui Saint, opened the era of postnatal spiritual roots, wasn't it already an unprecedented change? A world-altering great change?

But such a great change couldn't be suppressed by the newly established Jiushui Dynasty, they had no experience in governance or operation.

This resulted in such a brief ten-thousand-year period before it was destroyed again.

Possibly one of the shortest dynasties in history.

"The most brilliant, yet the shortest?"

Dao Yueniang murmured in her heart, gazing at the murals, "I hope when the Emperor joins the mausoleum, the Crown Prince can rise and change everything, and stabilize the entire realm."

The worry in her eyes receded, and she looked toward the old eunuch before her: "Have all the capital's commoners been evacuated?"

"Yes, they've been moved to the various states, waiting for the new Saint to lead the new capital," the old eunuch replied with a smile.

The elder saint had fully retired, allowing the Crown Prince Consort to govern the court personally.

This was a test.

And Dao Yueniang had to undertake this test.

Her former self lived in a time of peace, carefree and joyful; now, she must shoulder this burden.

The Artifact Spirit before her possessed an unparalleled Seven-Colored Celestial Spirit Root.

If it grows, it will be an undisputed Eternal Sun and Moon.

"It's about time."

She observed the capital, "Our evacuation of the commoners, aristocratic families, and valve clans has already aroused suspicion."

"We should also announce that the Saint has passed."

The old eunuch smiled.

The ancient Saint had thoroughly retired and had passed on the court's secrets, hidden tools of darkness, to her.

This was a test.

And Dao Yueniang must shoulder this test.

She had lived in a peaceful era, jovial and lighthearted, but now was different, now she had to put in the effort.

The Artifact Spirit had an unprecedented Seven-Colored Celestial Spirit Root.

If it matures, it would likely become the undisputed Eternal Sun and Moon.

"It's about time."

She closed her eyes, "The departure of the capital's populace, the great families and powerful clans of the world, they all feel something is amiss."

"We should also announce, the passing of the Saint."

The old eunuch chuckled.

The elderly Saint had fully retired, allowing the Crown Prince's Consort to take over governing.

This was a trial.

And Dao Yueniang must bear this trial.

Her previous life was in peaceful times, carefree with laughter, but now she faced this responsibility.

The Artifact Spirit before her had a Seven-Colored Celestial Spirit Root unprecedented in history.

If it grows, it would deserve to be called the Eternal Sun and Moon.

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