Chapter 138: Xue Shizi Had a High Blessing Value Since Childhood

The beast hissed and screamed, and in a short while, it was on its last breath.

Qin Lang swung his sword and killed the beast. This side had been busy for a while, and Qin Bi went to the entrance of the small space of the Beast Realm to wait. Qin Yan glanced at Qin Bi, then glanced again. This concubine-born cousin was simply too powerful.

Qin Yan was excited. If the younger generation of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor were all like this, the Qin Yan Marquis Manor wouldn't be as simple as just becoming a cultivation family.

Thinking of the mystic master's prophecy back then, Qin Yan was so excited his heart almost jumped out, and he also understood why the Qin Yan Marquis Manor had been down and out for so many years, yet no one dared to move the Qin Yan Marquis Manor.

Qin Yan had thought it was the relationship of the two powerful ministers, but now it seemed that part of it was fear of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor's fortune and blessings.

As for this destiny? Only the Great Yan Emperor and the six ministers knew.

This day, two more groups of people discovered this small space of the Beast Realm, and they were all killed by Qin Bi with fighting spirit. Qin Yan and the first branch's concubine-born son cleaned up the battlefield, searching for storage bags and artifacts.

Qin Yan counted all the searched summoning artifacts and said happily: "There are two summoning artifacts with rain drawn on them."

The first branch's concubine-born son poked his head to look. Sure enough, rain and streams were drawn on the two summoning artifacts. If the timing was right, they could summon rain.

"Keep them." The first branch's concubine-born son looked around guardedly.

This world was too short of rain, everywhere was scorching sun, the crops on the ground were dry and wouldn't grow, a summoning artifact with rain drawn on it could be passed down as a family heirloom.

Qin Bi was more than a meter away and glanced at it. Qin Yan saw she wasn't very interested, so he put it away.

No one came to snatch the new small space of the Beast Realm, so Qin Bi went back to continue killing beasts, looking for spirit fruits, and found everything that could be found. Others were also hurriedly collecting things.

In the afternoon, another pile of things was transmitted back. In front of the Ministry of Revenue's transmission array, only a "bang" was heard, and dust flew on the ground. The tea-drinking movements in the tea shed paused, knowing it was probably the Qin Yan Marquis Manor transmitting things back again.

The Cui family, Su family, Jiang family, and other cultivation families transmitted things back one after another, but none of them made much of a stir. There were beasts, willow branches, and Hu branches, all for weaving baskets.

As for soil? No one collected any.

The heads of each manor walked to the front of the transmission array and looked. Sure enough, it was still the two little young masters who followed the transmitted things back.

Qin Lang clamored: "Qin Yan Marquis Manor's, Qin Yan Marquis Manor's..."

The Su Yan Guogong was a bit sour and said to the Rong Wang: "Your Rong Wang Fu has good fortune. The Wang Fu's foundation was exhausted, but now it has accumulated again. Trees and soil are the most precious materials."

The Rong Wang just wanted to say that his golden grandson, the little Shizi, was following, and the child had blessings. But thinking that the Beast Realm was full of treacherous people, he suppressed these words. Rong Juan had a child, which wasn't easy. Before the child was raised, he had to protect him like the apple of his eye.

"It should be that my Rong Wang Fu and the Qin Yan Marquis Manor are together, helping each other's fortune," the Rong Wang said politely.

The Su Yan Guogong's eyes flashed, thinking of the fortune given to each manor by the art master. The Qin Yan Marquis Manor's fortune was unclear, but it wasn't bad, just unclear. It should be related to people with blessings.

The Rong Wang had no leisure to chat, called the Qin Yan Marquis, and arranged for people to move things, leaving space in the transmission array for other manors.

No one called the Xue Wang again. The Xue Wang Fei couldn't sit still and paced in the tea shed: "What's going on with Qin He? Why aren't there any collected things transmitted back? Every manor has things transmitted back."

The Xue Wang frowned and thought. The Xue Wang Fei said again: "Even if Qin He's blessings can't be relied on, Xue Qing has had a high blessing value since childhood. This child's blessing value can't be faked, unlike Qin He."

The Rong Wang glared at the Wang Fei and scolded: "What are you saying."

After speaking, he glanced outside the tea shed, worried about being overheard.

Each family knew their own affairs. Only families with children with blessings knew what a high blessing value was, and Xue Qing had also been tested for blessing value. In this Great Yan, besides the Great Yan Emperor's high blessing value, it belonged to Xue Qing.

People with high blessing values were not in the situation Qin He was in at all.

Even Fubao was, don't look at the little girl being born after swallowing two auspicious clouds, she was different from Xue Qing who had been full of blessings since childhood. The blessings of Qin He and Fubao, this mother and daughter, couldn't compare to Xue Qing.

But Qin He was a little rich woman, able to bring out all kinds of fresh little gadgets, so it was considered that she had blessings.

But for the Xue Wang couple who gave birth to Xue Qing, a son with blessings, they knew a thing or two. Qin He's blessings were watered down, and it couldn't be said she had no blessings, just that it was different from the rumors.

The Xue Wang didn't care about these, as long as it was beneficial to the Wang Fu.

The Xue Wang Fei was so anxious she let it slip, shut her mouth, and sighed: "I don't feel at ease in my heart. Our children have never fallen behind others in the past. I hope it's not someone holding us back."

This person was Qin He, and the Xue Wang Fei couldn't talk about others.

The Xue Wang didn't want to continue this topic, got up and left the tea shed, and sent a team to the transmission array to help the Qin Yan Marquis Manor. They were in-laws, so it wouldn't be right not to help.

By the afternoon, Xue Qing transmitted things back. Compared to other cultivation families, it was a big gap. The Xue Wang Fei breathed a sigh of relief and was finally at ease. This son was her reliance. Killing people for treasures in the small space of the Beast Realm was very common.

Qin He liked to carry good things on her body, which was quite scary.

Concubine-born is concubine-born, her upbringing and character were a cut below.

Next, the front of the Ministry of Revenue's transmission array was very busy. Each family brought teams to move things, and the Vice Minister of Revenue urged them to move quickly to clear the transmission array for the Qin Yan Marquis Manor's team.

Don't ask, anyone with eyes could see that they had found a new small space of the Beast Realm.

The Minister of Works was eager to try. If the Qin Yan Marquis Manor had the ability, they should scrape hard. He would provide all support. Even if the things collected weren't given to the Ministry of Revenue, things moved out of the Beast Realm were good for Great Yan.

The Great Yan's exhausted soil needed nourishment, and the Minister and Vice Minister of Works wished they could follow to help.

Dig hard, scrape as much as you can.

In the imperial palace, the Great Yan Emperor discussed with Rong Juan: "Ai Qing, after your manor and the Qin Yan Marquis Manor have scraped enough, can the Imperial Guard go collect them again? I don't want anything else, just dig some soil and transplant a few trees."

Rong Juan thought and proposed righteously: "You can go find Qin He."

The Great Yan Emperor was eating pastries and choked until he almost died.

The Minister of War said on the side: "Rong Shizi, your two manors can collect as much as possible, and give what you don't want to the Emperor. Our Emperor doesn't dislike small things, right, Emperor?"

The Great Yan Emperor drank some water and immediately agreed: "Ai Qing is right, Ai Qing is right..."

Rong Juan flicked the non-existent dust on his robes: "We'll talk later, the Shizifei is about to give birth to this one, we have to save some things."