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Caster Door 1

Yue Qianxun's cheeky expression aroused Hua Ying's interest, and Hua Ying's eyes flashed: "What's something fun?"

"The special news I just found out is that the two major casting sects, Yunmen and Guanxi sect, are having a sect fight." Yue Qianxun said, "We can go and have some fun."

Two major casting sects? Hua Ying's eyes lit up and she stood up with a serious look on her face: "Is the news reliable?"

"Of course it's reliable. Are you so interested in this? However, the heads of the two sects are just Skyfire Forgers..." Yue Qianxun wanted to express, but in fact it was not of much interest.

"Okay, then tomorrow we will stay together and fly together to see this fight." Hua Ying had an idea in her mind.

Huaying's expression suddenly changed, causing Yue Qianxun to break into a cold sweat: "Hey, what are your intentions?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Hua Ying has been idle lately anyway, and will have conflicts with Qi Xingchen in Prince Chen's Mansion, so she might as well go about her own business and "make money."

If you set up the largest casting sect in the world and specialize in taking orders to meet the casting needs of various customers, this will definitely be an excellent way to make money.

So Hua Ying set out the next day, deliberately not disturbing Qi Xingchen, and taking advantage of Qi Xingchen to go to the morning court, Hua Ying gave the order to set off, and Yue Qianxun, Muchun, and Yan Xi accompanied them, as well as a large group of guards from the palace, who carried them away.

All the gold and silver antiques in the palace.

The long horse team was huge and the manpower and material resources of Prince Chen's Palace were fully "used" by Hua Ying.

"Are you making money or burning money? You have taken away all the valuables in the palace." Yue Qianxun said scornfully.

"Only with investment can there be returns. This... you don't understand." In order to boost her momentum, Hua Ying shouted loudly, "Follow me and make money!"

"Do you want to make money from those casters sent by Yunmen and Kansai?" Yue Qianxun actually wanted to pour cold water on him.

"I want to establish the largest casting sect in the world, incorporate various large and small casting sects, and create a monopoly industry." Hua Ying said confidently, "At the same time, I will gain both fame and fortune."

Although I don't know if this idea is realistic, Yue Qianxun is full of confidence when seeing Hua Ying, and it's hard to have any objections. Well, why is he so unlucky that he likes her and is willing to do these things for her.

A person clearly knows that his efforts will have no results, but he is still willing to stay with her. When she is happy, he is happy for her; when she is sad, he is sad because of her. This is probably an extremely simple and affectionate man.

Only Yue Qianxun's love can be achieved silently.

But he knew deep down in his heart that this kind of love could not last long. He had family responsibilities and would not allow him to live the life he wanted freely. Yue Qianxun decided that after spending time with Huaying, he should go

Do what needs to be done.

After the morning court, Qi Xingchen returned to Prince Chen's Mansion. The palace was in a depressed and decadent state, as if it had been robbed. Even the guards at the door were gone, and there was a big golden plaque hanging on the main entrance of Prince Chen's Mansion!

"Your Majesty—" Xia Die, Qiu Ju and others rushed over. The other servants of the palace were busy cleaning something.

"What's going on?" Qi Xingchen knew without guessing that Hua Ying must have done it.

"Reporting to the prince, the princess did not listen to the dissuasion of the servants..." Xia Die told Qi Xingchen how Hua Ying was so arrogant and dictatorial that she ransacked the palace and even the guards of the palace did not let her go.

The movements were lightning fast, worthy of Xiling Hua Ying. Qi Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and now everyone in Prince Chen's palace was almost too poor to open the pot. Yue Qianxun's mean expression aroused Hua Ying's interest, and Hua Ying's eyes flashed.

: "What's something fun?"

"The special news I just found out is that the two major casting sects, Yunmen and Guanxi sect, are having a sect fight." Yue Qianxun said, "We can go and have some fun."

Two major casting sects? Hua Ying's eyes lit up and she stood up with a serious look on her face: "Is the news reliable?"

"Of course it's reliable. Are you so interested in this? However, the heads of the two sects are just Skyfire Forgers..." Yue Qianxun wanted to express, but in fact it was not of much interest.

"Okay, then tomorrow we will stay together and fly together to see this fight." Hua Ying had an idea in her mind.

Huaying's expression suddenly changed, causing Yue Qianxun to break into a cold sweat: "Hey, what are your intentions?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Hua Ying has been idle lately anyway, and will have conflicts with Qi Xingchen in Prince Chen's Mansion, so she might as well go about her own business and "make money."

If you set up the largest casting sect in the world and specialize in taking orders to meet the casting needs of various customers, this will definitely be an excellent way to make money.

So Hua Ying set out the next day, deliberately not disturbing Qi Xingchen, and taking advantage of Qi Xingchen to go to the morning court, Hua Ying gave the order to set off, and Yue Qianxun, Muchun, and Yan Xi accompanied them, as well as a large group of guards from the palace, who carried them away.

All the gold and silver antiques in the palace.

The long horse team was huge and the manpower and material resources of Prince Chen's Palace were fully "used" by Hua Ying.

"Are you making money or burning money? You have taken away all the valuables in the palace." Yue Qianxun said scornfully.

"Only with investment can there be returns. This... you don't understand." In order to boost her momentum, Hua Ying shouted loudly, "Follow me and make money!"

"Do you want to make money from those casters sent by Yunmen and Kansai?" Yue Qianxun actually wanted to pour cold water on him.

"I want to establish the largest casting sect in the world, incorporate various large and small casting sects, and create a monopoly industry." Hua Ying said confidently, "At the same time, I will gain both fame and fortune."

Although I don't know if this idea is realistic, Yue Qianxun is full of confidence when seeing Hua Ying, and it's hard to have any objections. Well, why is he so unlucky that he likes her and is willing to do these things for her.

A person clearly knows that his efforts will have no results, but he is still willing to stay with her. When she is happy, he is happy for her; when she is sad, he is sad because of her. This is probably an extremely simple and affectionate man.

Only Yue Qianxun's love can be achieved silently.

But he knew deep down in his heart that this kind of love could not last long. He had family responsibilities and would not allow him to live the life he wanted freely. Yue Qianxun decided that after spending time with Huaying, he should go

Do what needs to be done.

After the morning court, Qi Xingchen returned to Prince Chen's Mansion. The palace was in a depressed and decadent state, as if it had been robbed. Even the guards at the door were gone, and there was a big golden plaque hanging on the main entrance of Prince Chen's Mansion!

"Your Majesty—" Xia Die, Qiu Ju and others rushed over. The other servants of the palace were busy cleaning something.

"What's going on?" Qi Xingchen knew without guessing that Hua Ying must have done it.

"Reporting to the prince, the princess did not listen to the dissuasion of the servants..." Xia Die told Qi Xingchen how Hua Ying was so arrogant and dictatorial that she ransacked the palace and even the guards of the palace did not let her go.

His movements were lightning-fast, worthy of a Xiling jacaranda. Qi Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and now everyone in Prince Chen's palace was almost too poor to open the pot.


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