After my voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the imperial court

Chapter 365 She is a cultivator (second update)

During the next journey, Mu Nanjin not only discovered eight large iron mines, but also discovered ten large silver mines, five large gold mines, and twenty large jade mines. The reason why there are so many ores in each mine is related to the earth veins and spiritual energy of the world of cultivation. Although Gu Ming placed the mortal world in the place where the aura of the immortal world is weakest, it once belonged to the land of the cultivator world. The mountains, rivers and land have been nourished by the aura for many years, and there are naturally many minerals.

Nowadays, so many minerals are found along the way. If Mu Nanjin traveled all over Daqian Country, there would be countless mines waiting for them to dig.

The emperor was in a good mood. When he returned to Belvedere, he waved his hand and invited his entourage to have dinner in a large restaurant.

If one big restaurant can't accommodate so many of them, then they can rent out several other big restaurants. Not to mention how heroic that move is.

Moreover, the emperor also decided to leave three silver mines, one gold mine and five jade mines to Munanjin as private mines. After all, she discovered the mines, so she couldn't leave every mine to her, otherwise it would make her suspicious, and she might never be able to find out about the mines from her in the future, which would be more than worth the loss.

Before reaching the capital with more than a hundred miles to go, Mu Nanjin unexpectedly discovered a small spiritual mine. Although it was less than one-fifth of the Gongbo Jialing Mine, it was enough for the military attachés and soldiers in Beijing to practice.

Neither the emperor nor the ministers knew what spiritual veins were, and it was impossible to ask Mu Nanjin face to face, so they had to hold back all the way back to the palace to ask the national master.

"Spiritual veins?" Feng Sinan was surprised that the emperor would mention the word spiritual veins: "Why did the emperor mention spiritual veins? Where did the emperor hear about it?"

"When we came back from the Five Cities, Mu Nanjin discovered a spiritual vein. She said in her heart that the spiritual vein can be used by military officers to practice and improve their cultivation level quickly. She didn't say how fast or what the spiritual vein is. ”

Feng Simon thought for a moment before deciding to tell the emperor: "Spiritual veins are spiritual mines. People can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing on them. The speed of cultivation is related to a person's qualifications. If a person has very good qualifications, then one day of practicing on the spiritual veins is equivalent to One month or two months of daily practice, for a person with average qualifications, one day of practice on the spiritual veins is equivalent to two or three days on normal days. In addition, the herbs that grow near the spiritual veins are also longer. Other herbs are several times more effective.”

The emperor's eyes lit up: "That is to say, one year for our high-ranking military officers to practice in the spiritual veins can be worth several years or decades, and we can rise from King of Martial to Lord of Martial or Saint of Martial, or even become God of Martial."

Feng Simon nodded: "It is possible to be promoted from Martial King to Martial Saint or Martial God within one year only if you have very good qualifications."

The emperor was extremely excited: "As long as our Daqian country has a god of war, we will be able to fight with middle-sized countries."

Feng Simonan asked him: "Are there any very qualified people among the military attachés of Daqian Kingdom?"

"Ah?" The emperor's smile faded and he frowned: "This..."

These words stopped him for a moment: "If the military attache does not have anyone with good qualifications, you can look for it from among the warriors. I believe you can always find someone with good qualifications. By the way, isn't Mu Nanjin's kung fu very good? She is If you practice, you will definitely become a Martial God."

Feng Simon shook his head: "She is not a warrior, and she no longer needs to practice."

"She's not a warrior, so what is she?"

"She is a cultivator like me." Feng Sinan sighed: "Today's situation is different from the past. The mortal world is no longer the same as before. Cultivators can no longer interfere too much in the affairs of the mortal world, such as the two In a national war, cultivators cannot kill people on the battlefield, nor can they interfere too much to help others reverse the situation. "

"Ah?" The emperor was a little worried: "If the Daqian Kingdom is defeated, can't you and Mu Nanjin help the Daqian Kingdom?"

"No, this would go against the will of heaven." Feng Sinan thought for a while and then said: "At least I can't. It's hard to say for Mu Nanjin. She is a special case, otherwise she wouldn't have helped Daqian Country find the spiritual vein."

The emperor was overjoyed when he heard that Mu Nanjin could help them, but he quickly put away his smile and fell into deep thought.

They cannot always rely on Mu Nanjin, otherwise the Daqian Congress will perish because of Mu Nanjin's departure.

No matter how strong others are, if they are not as strong as themselves, then that is the true strength of Da Qian Country.

Feng Simonan saw that he was lost in thought and quietly exited the hall. Not long after he walked out of the palace, he noticed that someone was following him.

He stopped and said quietly: "Come out."

Then, a group of masked men jumped out of the darkness and pointed swords at him.

Feng Sinan raised his sleeves and waved, and an invisible force swept them all away.

"I don't want to go on a killing spree. You go back and tell General Dong and General Bai not to waste your efforts in sending people to assassinate me. You won't be able to succeed."

In recent days, the other party had tried different tricks to kill him, either poisoning him or disguising himself as a guard to assassinate him, but none of them succeeded.

The masked man also knew that he couldn't be killed, so he hurriedly got up and left quickly.

Feng Simonan sighed secretly: "This Mu Nanjin always likes to cause trouble for me."

Mu Nanjin, who was unloading the goods, suddenly sneezed. She frowned and rubbed her nose.

[Sneeze suddenly...]

【Gu Ming must be thinking of me. 】

Wu Yuan, Shu Xiyao, Yang Bo, Liu Qian, and Xu Cheng who helped unload the goods: "..."

The madam of Yixinyuan watched curiously as the people from the Scarlet Blood Palace moved in one piece of goods after another: "Girl, these are all..."

Mu Nanjin said: "This is the material for making rouge."

"Rouge?" the madam from Yixinyuan asked in surprise, "Are we going to make rouge and sell it in the future?"

"Um."

The madam of Yixinyuan hesitated to speak.

Mu Nanjin said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Girl, you should have heard of Yanxiangge, right? It's a century-old brand. Yanxiangge sells the best rouge in the entire Daqian Kingdom. As long as the wives and ladies of the rich use Yanxiangge's rouge, we'll snatch it away. Their business, if there is no lady to buy our rouge, it will be difficult for our rouge shop to continue. "

The madam of Yixinyuan was very worried that Mu Nanjin would lose money.

"You don't need to worry, I will find a way to spread our rouge all over the Daqian Country and sell them to other countries."

The madam of Yixinyuan was confused: "Other countries?"

"I will explain this to you later. Let everyone have a good rest after the goods are moved. From tomorrow on, everyone will be busy."

Everyone is happy when they are busy, but if they continue to be idle, they will all worry that Mu Nanjin will not want them.

After unloading the goods, Mu Nanjin announced to everyone: "From today on, Yixinyuan will be renamed Suyanfang, responsible for making rouge. Chunfeng Pavilion will be renamed Zuifang, responsible for making wine, and Xiaoqinglou will be renamed Tangshenfu. It’s similar to a restaurant, but we only sell soup, not rice.”

"yes."

The people in the brothel are very yearning for the future life, so their voices contain excitement, excitement and joy.

Mu Nanjin told everyone to rest, then walked to the well in the backyard and threw a pill into the well before leaving. (End of chapter)