Take this snow gauze sky silk as an example. It took hundreds of years for snow silkworms to spin silk. Ninety-nine weaver girls with exquisite weaving skills can weave one piece at least 7,749 days.
It is a tribute from the Fanxu Emperor's Palace. In the entire Fanxu, only the emperor can enjoy this honor.
But today, Ye Di made thirty horses at once!
What a grand gesture!
So many rare treasures, just to make the beauty smile! Could it be that the rumors are true?
"There is still this thing. The emperor ordered his subordinates to give it to the girl alone."
Fu Ji said as he stepped forward and handed a box to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei was puzzled and opened the box. Suddenly, a colorful glow popped out of the box, instantly covering the entire lobby in a colorful halo!
"Wow! What is that?!"
"So beautiful!"
…
The box is densely packed with crystal stones glowing with colorful light. They are crystal clear and dazzling, like the stones of a goddess, exuding a holy aura.
Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed, and suddenly Bai Ze in the space became excited, "Colorful spar! This is the colorful spar!"
Colorful crystal stones?!
Ling Xuewei was shocked, and then she felt ecstatic.
She has been looking for the colorful crystals for so long but has not found them! Great! Ye Moyan actually gave her so many! Now she wants to make a protective shield, but the only thing missing is these colorful crystals. Now that she has collected the materials, she can finally start.
Already.
"These are seven-colored crystals. The emperor specially found them from the Holy Land of Guangming Palace in the Snow Mountains in the far west. There are forty crystals in total. They are given to the girl. I wish you happiness today."
After Fu Ji finished speaking, everyone in the hall was shocked.
"Colorful crystal stones?!"
"Could it be the legendary seven-colored crystal used by the goddess to mend the sky? Isn't it rumored that this treasure has been lost in the secret realm for thousands of years? How could it appear today?"
"Oh my God! This single colorful crystal can create a magical sword. There are so many... Isn't this just a dream..."
There were endless exclamations, and even Ling Xi and others couldn't help but gather around to watch.
"Thank you, Lord Laofu." Ling Xuewei closed the box and smiled.
If she wanted to express her gratitude, she wanted to tell Ye Moyan personally.
"Congratulations! Thank you for your hard work, envoy. Please take a seat." As the host, Si Yunliang naturally treated him with courtesy.
"Thank you."
Fu Ji bowed lightly and sat down under the guidance of his servants.
Throughout the whole process, he looked indifferent and didn't speak much, but he exuded the aura of being in a position of power for a long time, which made people dare not look directly at him.
"I think about it, could this... be the legendary Prime Minister of the Empire?"
"Prime Minister? How is it possible? How could such a person come to give gifts in person?"
"You can't be wrong! Look at this man's majestic appearance, his movements, and his power without anger. Especially those eyes... It is said that the prime minister who assisted the Night Emperor in his power was born with two pupils, one red and one black. Isn't that right?
Exactly the same as this person!"
"Hiss... let me slow down, I feel a little dizzy now..."
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Fu Ji's name is well-known throughout the entire Middle-earth. His iconic heterochromatic eyes are unknown to everyone even in the realm of Cang Yun.
If I hadn't been stunned by the blinding gift before, I'm afraid I would have recognized it by now.
"Xuewei, is he really the Prime Minister who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people? I can't tell, he is so young!" Lingxi whispered into Ling Xuewei's ear.
Yu Wenxuan over there couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this, "Why are you young? Maybe he just looks like him, but he might actually be an old man who is already over a hundred years old!"
"How is that possible!"
"How is it impossible!"
Ling Xuewei interrupted the quarrel between the two. In fact, she was also very surprised that this person came back. After all, it was the Prime Minister who was the first to oppose her.
Now that she is willing to condescend, it seems that... her efforts have not been in vain.
At this time, there was another commotion outside the door.
Si Yunliang looked at the servants running over in a hurry and frowned, "What's going on? How can you behave in such a panic?!"
"Qi, Qi, report to the head of the family! Outside, outside..."
"Tell me carefully, what's going on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall was suddenly swept by a strong wind.
After a moment, several figures appeared in the hall out of thin air.
Ling Xuewei looked at the man in gray clothes at the head and shrank her eyes.
"The Buddha's secret envoy brought my sage to give the girl a gift and a letter of credence!"
Fu Ji looked at the person coming with a sharp flash in his eyes. The guard behind him was about to draw his sword, but he raised his hand to stop him.
The person who came was actually someone close to Di Qianjue. Ling Xuewei also had a relationship with him, and it was An Yi.
His arrival made the atmosphere strange.
Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost and were stunned with fear.
who?
Lord Buddha?
Who is this Ling Xuewei? Not only did His Majesty the Night Emperor send important officials here, but now even the Holy Lord Buddha has also sent people to deliver gifts!
Good guy, looking at the entire Cang Yun Realm, I am afraid she is the only one with this kind of face!
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Ling Xuewei slowly spoke, "There is no need for congratulatory gifts. Why don't you just tell me what you are here for?"
This was not said politely at all, and almost drove the person away.
An Yi was not angry at all, "The Holy Lord said that if the girl doesn't want to accept the gift, then An Yi doesn't have to go back."
"Whether you go back or not has nothing to do with me." Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless.
Although I don't know what the man's idea was, it certainly wasn't a good idea.
"If the girl is not taken in for a day, An Yi will stay with the girl for a day. The Holy Lord said that with the girl's current status, my subordinates might be able to follow her to Fanxu Yeji Palace!"
Ling Xuewei's face darkened.
Fanxu's guards below had already appeared with murderous intent, and they collided head-on with Buddha's people, as if they were going to fight in the next second.
The entire hall was shrouded in a cold murderous intent.
Some of those with shallow cultivation were even knocked out by the shock.
No one knows that the relationship between Fanxu and Buddha is like fire and water, and there are constant disputes. Two years ago, Fanxu and Buddha fought a war, and the people were in dire straits and the world was in turmoil.
Rumor has it that it was a witch who brought disaster to the country, causing two powerful men to fight over each other, leading to the war of the century.
At first, everyone thought the rumors were ridiculous, but now it seems that the rumors are true.
"I see."
A faint voice interrupted the murderous aura, and Ling Xuewei waved her hand, "I accept the gift."
The murderous aura disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
"Thank you very much, Miss Ling. The Holy Lord also has a letter of credence for his subordinates to hand over to you personally." As he said this, An Yi stepped forward, but was stopped by Xiong Cang.
"The Holy Lord said that this book must be handed over to the girl in person."
The majestic sky is like a big mountain, resolute and motionless.
"Xiong Cang."
Ling Xuewei spoke, Xiong Cang had a sullen face, and then stepped back, but his whole body was ready to go, staring at him warily.
He smiled secretly and said, "The people around the girl are really loyal. Don't worry, girl. With the friendship between the Holy Lord and the girl, they will naturally not let anything happen to you."