Ji Wan looked at Tuoba Feng in surprise: "Spirit Gathering Formation?"
If I could automatically collect spiritual energy as fuel, wouldn't everything I do in the future be twice as effective with half the effort?! That would save a ton of fuel!
Yang Guan used a little strength to support Ji Wan, who subconsciously took a few steps forward and almost lost his balance.
“Your Highness, the Spirit Gathering Array can gather floating spiritual energy to nourish a larger formation, but the spiritual energy in the mortal world is simply not enough. It can only be done in the realm.
But if there are spirit stones, they can also provide power for the formation."
Ji Wan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, her excitement instantly cooling. Spirit Stones? Damn, this system really had predicted everything.
The one hundred high-grade spirit stones were not given in vain.
If you can't use it yourself, you have to let others use it.
With a helpless sigh, Ji Wan rummaged through his storage bag with a painful feeling.
He took out fifty high-grade spirit stones and handed them to Tuoba Feng.
The storage bag is very magical. After dripping blood to recognize the owner, you can take things out with your mind. There is about 100 square meters of space inside, but it’s a pity that it cannot store living things.
Storage bags are not considered a good thing, but in the world of immortal cultivation, almost everyone has one.
Yang Guan and Tuoba Feng had them.
No one in this world has spiritual powers.
The biggest advantage of the storage bag produced by the system is that it can recognize mortals as its main body, which can be regarded as a small golden finger.
"Tuoba Feng, I hope you can use these fifty spirit stones to develop a large formation in the imperial kiln in the city that is powered by spirit stones.
Also, develop an iron smelting array method that requires less manpower."
Seeing the light in Tuoba Feng's eyes, Ji Wan knew that the things given by the system were basically high-quality.
Sure enough, Ji Wan then heard: "Your Highness! Developing a large formation is not difficult. These fifty high-grade spirit stones can supply the formation for at least fifty years!
But the iron smelting formation... I need time to study it."
Tuoba Feng was pleasantly surprised. He had originally thought that cultivation resources in the mortal world wouldn't be abundant. But now it seemed otherwise. His Highness had so many good things in his hands, and he was generous with his money.
Fifty years.
This top-grade spirit stone is really durable.
Ji Wan shook her head and asked the young eunuch to take the excited Tuoba Feng to the Imperial Kiln to observe and study.
With spirit stones, the formation can be created. Thinking of this, Ji Wan breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the formation, she could quickly win people's hearts, and reforms and innovations would be much easier.
After lunch, Yang Guan helped Ji Wan get on the wide carriage to the pawnshop.
The midday sun shone through the small window, slightly dazzling. Ji Wan squinted her eyes and leaned lazily on the soft pillow.
He took out the remaining fifty high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and gave them to Yang Guan.
"What is your current level of cultivation? Here, these spirit stones are for you to improve your cultivation."
The carriage was shaking as it moved, and Ji Wan accidentally hit his head.
Yang Guanji tactfully moved to Ji Wan's side, gently let Ji Wan lie on him, and reached out to rub Ji Wan's head that had been hit just now.
“Your Highness, I am currently at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.
Your Highness has given me too much. Fifty high-grade spirit stones are enough for Your Highness to cultivate another Golden Core Stage cultivator."
Ji Wan rested her head comfortably on Yang Guan's legs.
Retrain one?
That's not necessary. There are realms out there that are more suitable for cultivators.
If she trains him again, he might turn around and go to the [world] to develop, and she would be at a loss.
Yang Guan’s massage technique was well-honed, and every time he kneaded, it brought soothing power.
The warm spiritual power entered the head, extended to the cervical spine and went all the way down. Ji Wan felt so comfortable that his bones almost fell apart.
"Golden Core Stage, that's considered a master in this world. In a place like the mortal world that lacks spiritual energy, you've been able to reach this level in just seventeen years. You're incredibly talented."
Her tone became more impatient as she spoke. She hated this kind of polite humility the most.
"Just take what I give you. Either get out of here, or accept the spirit stone and be my little golden elixir."
Yang Guan held the spirit stone in both hands, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Having grown up with Her Royal Highness the Princess, he understood that when Her Royal Highness the Princess said this, she was asking him to accept the spirit stone.
Her Royal Highness the Princess is so kind to me.
Fifty high-grade spirit stones are worth the price of a heavenly-grade treasure in the auction house in the [realm]!
Yang Guan's respect was even greater, and he expressed his sincerity to Ji Wan without hesitation: "Your Highness, I thank you. Your Highness, rest assured, I will always be loyal to you."
Slavery is prevalent throughout the mortal world. There is an entire street in Jincheng, Qingshizhou, dedicated to the slave trade.
As Ji Wan got off the carriage, he was hit in the face by a pungent smell of sour food mixed with the stench of feces and urine.
There were small stalls on both sides of the street, and countless skinny and dirty slaves had their hands tied with hemp ropes.
Standing or sitting on the streets covered with feces and urine.
Ji Wan frowned fiercely after seeing this. In modern society, the laws are sound, and she had never seen such a large-scale slave trade scene.
But at this moment she had just stopped on the street.
I could hear the vendors shouting as if they were animals.
In less than five breaths, she could no longer bear it and her stomach churned.
In order not to spit it out in public, Ji Wanqiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and had a cold face, without saying a word.
Ji Wan's heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock along with these suffering girls and boys, making it hard for her to breathe.
She seemed to finally understand why the system allowed modern people to travel back to this backward era to become queens.
At this time, a small slave stall owner with a thin figure and shifty eyes looked up and saw Ji Wan, who was dressed neatly and had a cold face, and Yang Guan, who was supporting him and dressed as a eunuch.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com