Chapter 530: Very High Fortune Value
Anyone from the Qin Yan Marquis Fu carries some of the Marquis Fu's fortune.
What does "prosperity shared, branches connected by the same breath" mean? It means the fortune protects every child of the Marquis Fu. Qin He is a young lady of the Qin Yan Marquis Fu; Qin Bi is unsure if she has drawn upon their fortune.
Currently, Qin Bi has not felt that Qin He has drawn any fortune from them.
As for the Qin Young Master, that is another matter. Qin He aligns herself with the Qin Young Master solely for the Marquis Fu fortune that Qin Yan carries. It is impossible for her to draw no fortune at all. What does Qin He want? She simply wants to draw upon the Qin Young Master's fortune.
Of course, fortune is mysterious and profound; one could say it is her own fortune.
Qin Bi felt conflicted in her heart; she also wanted fortune. With a low cultivation base, she was still a mortal. Having fortune would make things much smoother. Who wouldn't want fortune's assistance? Not giving the Little Fortune Little Tuanzi a spirit ginseng made Qin Bi feel uneasy.
Qin Bi glanced at Lin Yao, who looked puzzled.
Qin Bi pulled Qin Lang and called out to the Little Fortune Little Tuanzi: "Little Fortune Little Tuanzi."
The Little Fortune Little Tuanzi ran out. "I'm here."
Lin Yao: "..."
Qin Lang: "..."
"I'll give you a spirit ginseng." Qin Bi took out a spirit ginseng and asked the Little Fortune Little Tuanzi: "Can Qin He draw away our fortune? If she can draw away our fortune, I won't give it to you."
The Little Fortune Little Tuanzi took the spirit ginseng, hid it, and refused to let her draw it away.
The Little Fortune Little Tuanzi had a small bundle; it packed the spirit ginseng inside, slung it on its back, flew to Qin Lang, and vanished in a blink. Lin Yao was stunned; he had never seen the Little Fortune Little Tuanzi, which often ran out.
Lin Yao glanced at Qin Lang again; he was indeed someone blessed with fortune.
No need to test the fortune value; it must be very high.
The Little Fortune Little Tuanzi was a bit smaller, but incredibly powerful.
Relying on intuition, Qin Bi moved to another direction, walking and searching. Seeing the leaves of a spirit ginseng, she was delighted. Walking over, she found another thirty or so plants.
Most were of high age; only a few were young.
"These small spirit ginsengs can be stewed into soup for the Little Young Master." Lin Yao was dumbfounded; this fortune was formidable.
Qin Lang also found more than ten plants and was too excited to dig.
"Sister." Qin Lang dug up the two spirit ginsengs with the highest age and happily gave them to Qin Bi: "These two are the oldest; they are for you. I'll dig one small one for Rong Juan and Rong Chi."
Qin Lang felt that since Qin Bi had given the small fortune he carried a spirit ginseng, he had found so many. Qin Lang was not stingy; he picked the best ones for Qin Bi.
Qin Bi did not stand on ceremony and accepted the spirit ginsengs.
Qin Bi thought for a moment, then went to tell everyone: "There are spirit ginsengs nearby. Everyone, go search."
The crowd was stunned and disbelieving. Having spiritual-energy sweet potatoes and small sweet radishes was enough; catching a wild pheasant from time to time was already a blessing. How could there be something as rare as spirit ginseng?!
Qin Bi took a spirit ginseng and gave it to the Su Young Master: "Young Master Su, this is the reward our Qin Yan Marquis Fu team gives you."
"Oh my mother." Su Er Young Master took it: "There really are spirit ginsengs?"
The Su Young Master was greatly shocked. Even Qin Tan and Qin Di were surprised. Immediately, their faces lit up with excitement. This fortune was extraordinary. The young masters of the Su Guogong Fu, along with Qin Tang, Rong Yan, and others, hurried to search.
After walking a few steps, a young master from the Su Guogong Fu thought of something and asked Qin Bi: "Is there anything we need to watch out for? It is not easy to form a fortune array with our luck; we must not accidentally scatter it."
Qin Bi spoke plainly: "Just ignore that high-born illegitimate daughter from the Marquis Fu's second branch. My eldest cousin's team will use a summoning artifact to contact you; try your best to ignore them."
The young master from the Su Guogong Fu nodded in agreement; ignoring Qin Yan's team was all that was needed.
As for why? No need to ask; finding spirit ginsengs was the priority.
Surprisingly, everyone found one or two spirit ginsengs afterward. Those with good luck found older ones with better appearance and higher spiritual energy; those with average luck dug up one or two younger ones.
"Oh my mother! The luck on this trip to the Beast Realm Small Space is too good." The young master from the Su Guogong Fu was overjoyed.
"Next time, we'll team up with the Qin Yan Marquis Fu again."
"No wonder Qin He always teams up with Qin Yan. People from the Qin Yan Marquis Fu have great luck."
"Didn't they say it was the fortune of our Su Guogong Fu?"
"Have you never been to the Beast Realm Small Space before? Is this what fortune looks like? They were just being polite."
The people of the Su Guogong Fu were overjoyed. They caught another wild pheasant and killed it to eat. It was already noon. Foodies gathering together were impressive; they had eaten plenty of spiritual-energy sweet potatoes and dug up small sweet radishes while eating them.
They caught a wild pheasant but couldn't keep it; they wanted to eat it.
Mainly because the collected items were abundant and things could be found with just a turn, everyone was happy. So they ate meat to reward themselves. After stewing a pot of mushroom and pheasant soup, they called the people from the Qin Yan Marquis Fu to eat together.
The two teams got along lively, chatting and laughing.
Mainly because collecting was so exciting. After eating their fill, they walked further. Happily spotting a group of Flame Beasts, Qin Bi took out her small teacup and suppressed the Flame Beasts' lightning spiritual power.
Then, Qin Bi quickly set up a teleportation array.
This batch of Flame Beasts had excellent fur, and they were all high-grade Flame Beasts. Qin Tan, Lin Yao, the Su Young Master, and others immediately surrounded and intercepted them. This fortune was incredibly helpful; one or two Flame Beasts failed to run into the teleportation array.
In their panic, they fell, and the Flame Beasts rolled right into the teleportation array. Qin Bi quickly activated the teleportation.
Su Er Young Master and others: "..."
So divine?????
The divine part was yet to come. Qin Bi teleported this entire group of Flame Beasts outside the Great Yan Imperial Court. Good heavens, the Great Yan Emperor, the Prime Minister, and the six ministers of the Six Ministries would be shocked to see this.
It was almost the Red Flame Festival. The Rong Wang Fu stubbornly teleported a batch of Flame Beasts with suppressed lightning spiritual power to the Emperor. Civil and military officials all rolled up their sleeves and slaughtered the beasts.
The Imperial Princes and Princesses learned of it too late and rushed over in a hurry.
By the time they arrived, only one Flame Beast remained. The Imperial Princes and Princesses stamped their feet in frustration. The combat power of the civil and military officials was too high; they wiped them out in three moves. The Imperial Princes and Princesses needed to gain experience!
Seeing the unhappy Imperial Princes and Princesses, the Great Yan Emperor said guiltily: "Perhaps there are more."
Dream on. Qin Bi only teleported this one batch to the Great Yan Emperor. It was only because Rong Juan asked the Emperor for a large teleportation array; otherwise, she wouldn't have teleported even this batch to the Great Yan Emperor.
After teleporting this batch, the Su Young Master and Qin Tan's teams continued collecting items.
Qin Bi had great luck. She caught more than a dozen wild pheasants with Lin Yao and Qin Lang. As soon as they finished catching, they found snails. In the shallow stream, snails in winter definitely indicated spiritual energy; they were spiritual foods beneficial for cultivation.
Qin Lang's eyes bulged: "So many river snails."
Qin Bi took out a large bamboo basket from her storage bag. Lin Yao twitched at the corner of his mouth. If they filled it, they would have a hundred jin of river snails. Was that exaggerated? The stream was full of river snails.
They caught them silently; one handful yielded nearly half a jin.
End of Chapter
