Chapter 18 The World 3

After getting Fu Tingxuan's positive answer, Qin Zheng suddenly laughed and laughed crazily. Fortunately, the bodyguards around him were separated. Otherwise, the bodyguards would probably go crazy when they saw this scene. Is this the oppressive emperor?

However, Fengwei is an insider, and there is a little more smile on his face. He explained to Fu Tingxuan, "Yida, this time Yingzhen has made a loss-making business. This is what happened yesterday. Just yesterday, several spiritual stone mines were found in that place. Two large spiritual stone mines were all left over from ancient times. They were originally hidden below a few hundred meters, and there was a magnetite around, so the exploration force of Daqin did not find it. This was discovered by a grave robber, who dug the ore mother of a spirit stone mine, and the aura leaked out quickly, which attracted the attention of some monks. Now, it's time for Yingzhen to be sad.

Fu Tingxuan listened to Feng Wei's explanation and laughed. He didn't expect that he had made such a profitable business. Large-scale spiritual stone mines can extract at least 10 million top-grade spiritual stones. Although it takes several years, those 10 million top-grade spiritual stones can't run away.

This time, the treasury of the Han Empire can be well enriched.

But the three of them laughed for a while before they remembered some obstacles.

"Yida, do you think this winner will obediently hand over the five counties? Now these five counties are all precious pimples. Qin Zheng asked with some worries. Although as an emperor, it is really difficult to encounter this kind of thing.

Give it to me, my heart hurts, and several years of military expenses have been ruined; if I don't give it, I have no face.

Fu Tingxuan thought about it carefully and came up with a good idea: "Your Majesty, how about this? This large spirit stone mine is divided into one to win Zhen, otherwise I guess he won't comply."

"I think it's okay." Feng Wei said.

Qin Zheng saw that Fu Tingxuan and Feng Wei have expressed their opinions. What else can he say? Of course, I reluctantly agreed. This is actually a helpless move. If they don't give it, they really can't see a dime.

At this time, in the Qin Palace.

Yingzhen's sadness, his own treasury could have been well enriched, but now, Quan Nima has failed, and he still sent it out by himself. This is a complete tragedy.

Several important ministers were also discussing countermeasures in the side hall. At that time, although only Fu Tingxuan and Ying Zhen, and several eunuchs were present, if they broke the contract, they would offend Fu Tingxuan, which would be equivalent to losing an arsenal.

Win Zhen can't offend Fu Tingxuan in any case. The spiritual stone is easy to get, and the spiritual weapon is rare. Even if there is a spiritual stone, what's the use of not having so many refiners? Moreover, this spiritual stone mine can be regarded as a disposable product, but Fu Tingxuan, that is a sustainable product.

Soon, several important ministers discussed countermeasures. Fu Tingxuan could not be offended, but the spiritual stone mine had to be found.

After listening to this countermeasure, Yingzhen had to agree. It seems that this matter needs to be discussed with Fu Tingxuan.

As a result, in the afternoon of that day, the diplomats of the Han Empire arrived in the Great Qin Dynasty, and the diplomats of the Great Qin Empire arrived in the Great Han Dynasty for the same thing. The difference is that the diplomats of the Han Empire are domineering, and the Daqin has to be tampered; the diplomats of the Daqin Empire are smiling everywhere.

Fu Tingxuan and Qin Zheng didn't expect that Yingzhen would be like this.

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In the afternoon...

"Senior, can you summon the elder ape here?" Fu Tingxuan sat opposite Fang Zeng and asked with a smile.

"Well, find that old guy here? No, no. If he comes, will I still have Ansheng? This is absolutely not possible." When Fang Zeng heard this, he didn't agree. This ape is now the last person Fang Zeng wants to see.

Fu Tingxuan is definitely good at dealing with this Fang Zeng. He immediately took out a long sword with a cyan sword. This long sword is a fairy weapon. There are quite a lot of them here in Fu Tingxuan, only a dozen. Anyway, Fu Tingxuan doesn't like to use swords. The sword is too upright, which is not in line with Fu Tingxuan's personality.

"Fairy? What a sword." Fang Zeng is a master of swordsmanship. In those years, the swordsmanship was also a master of swordsmanship. Naturally, he was also a master of swordsmanship. Fang Zeng took the sword from Fu Tingxuan and played it in a good way. Although Fang Zeng is using a medium-grade fairy sword now, some of them are not good, and it is too light. Fu Tingxuan's sword is added, and the weight is just right, which makes Fang Zeng like it.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Senior, as long as you find the senior ape, this sword will be given to you."

"Gend me? Take it away!" Fang Zeng was very happy when he heard it, but he still adhered to his own principles. He pushed the sword to Fu Tingxuan with great pain and turned his head.

Fu Tingxuan took out a small black box and pushed it to Fang Zeng.

Fang Zeng looked at the small black box and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

Fu Tingxuan replied with a smile, "The soul of the sword for ten thousand years."

"The soul of the sword for ten thousand years? This is a good thing." Hearing this, Fang Zeng quickly picked up the small black box, opened the box, and looked at the yellow soul body. He was so excited.

This ten-thousand-year-old sword soul is not a sword spirit or something, but a kind of soul body separated from the body after the death of the sword peak master, which can be regarded as the eighth soul of man. After refining the ten-thousand-year-old sword soul, you can master the sword master's life experience and some lost sword moves.

Fu Tingxuan also pushed the long sword over at this time and smiled, "Senior, should you find the elder ape this time? Otherwise, I will take these two things away. At worst, I will go to the senior ape in person. It will take some time.

"This... is a deal!" Fang Zeng looked at Fu Tingxuan's tendency to take things away at any time, so he had to agree. The ** power of these two things is too great for each other, and the ** power for every sword master is very large.

However, if Fu Tingxuan told Fang Zeng that there were hundreds of thousands of years of sword souls in his ring, and even a black sword soul of more than 100,000 years, what would happen to Fang Zeng?

This party has increased the income, and it can't be done without work. Fu Tingxuan is watching.

Fang Zeng thought about a few formulas, and then sat in his own position again.

"Is that all? Sure enough, you can't do these jobs by yourself, otherwise these two legs will be ruined. Fu Tingxuan said in his heart.

Soon, Yuan Potian arrived outside the main hall, and his body flashed again and sat next to Fang Zeng.

"Old man Fang, what's the matter with asking me to come? Do you want to do a few tricks with me?" The ape laughed excitedly.

Fang Zeng took a look at the ape and said, "Of course not. It's Fu Xiaoyou. I'm looking for you."

"Well, what did I think? So this is it. Boy, if you have anything to say, just say it. Anyway, I'm here too. I can't come here for nothing. Yuan Potian said with some unhavenly.