I, who only wanted to be a foolish king, became an emperor through the ages?

"Isn't it easy?"

"Where do you think the idle population is the most? Where is such a large-scale workshop unnoticed?"

"This spirit gathering array is such an inconvenient thing, it has to be built in one place."

Xia Jiuyou glanced at the two in front of him.

These two people are completely bound by the concept of traditional formations.

It is believed that the spirit gathering array must be built by a group of people.

In fact, as long as there are enough parts for the simplified fake and inferior spirit gathering array.

There is absolutely no need for mass gatherings.

"What do you mean?"

A thoughtful expression appeared on Yan Xiancheng's face.

Although under these words, he seemed to understand something.

But there was always a layer of window paper blocking his thoughts.

"Scatter workshops, bloom everywhere!"

"Wait until the first batch of Spirit Gathering Formation is completed, then disband this group of people."

"Use the obtained spirit stones as start-up capital to establish small and medium-sized workshops in various cities of the Xia Kingdom."

Xia Jiuyou's words seemed to point out a bright road to Yan Xiancheng.

It also opened the door to a new world for his grand plan to ruin the country's destiny.

He didn't believe that this time he let people ruin the national destiny all over the country, and there were still people who could stab him in the back.

Even the officials and small officials of the whole dynasty did nothing but catch these traders.

Can you still catch all the merchants in the entire Xia Kingdom?
As long as there are enough interests, the business of fake and inferior Juling Array cannot be extinct.

……

Zhang Fuxiang and Zhang Fuxiang, who followed Xia Jiuyou into the secret base, looked at the fiery scene in front of them.

Also a little confused.

"Senior, are all the fake and shoddy spirit gathering formations in Xia Kingdom built like this?"

Li Yuhan noticed that Zhang Fuxiang was also at a loss.

I knew I was asking the wrong person.

"What the hell is this place?"

The two originally thought that following Xia Jiuyou would find the gang that made the fake spirit gathering array.

I didn't expect to come to such a large-scale workshop.

Zhang Fuxiang casually took out a semi-finished product from the pile of materials and fiddled with it.

"I can't tell what kind of handicraft it is."

Li Yuhan muttered in a low voice.

Her mind was still full of the conflict between Xia Jiuyou and Tianlingzong.

The potential disharmony between the sect that raised her and that bad guy made Li Yuhan very entangled.

Although she originally sneaked into Xia Jiuyou's side with the threat of eradicating Xia Guo.

But after getting along for a while.

That man has unknowingly occupied an important position in her heart.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Li Yuhan, who was lost in thought, accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhang Fuxiang who was constantly rummaging through the pile of materials.

The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't see any weakness in his body at this moment.

Quickly rummaging through the huge pile of materials.

There was deep doubt and curiosity in his eyes.

"Wait, this workshop doesn't seem to be easy."

At first, Zhang Fuxiang just casually looked at the patterns on these semi-finished products.

But the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

I always feel that it is somewhat similar to the spirit gathering array I built in Tai'an City.

However, the semi-finished product in hand has only intermittent and incomplete patterns.

However, as the founder of the new Spirit Gathering Formation, the chief master of the formation.

Zhang Fu, the old man in Tsing Yi, is definitely not comparable to ordinary people in his sensitivity to formations.

Relying on these fragmentary clues, a hint of enlightenment vaguely emerged in his mind.

"Go, look forward."

After searching for nothing, Zhang Fuxiang couldn't bear the rising feeling in his heart.

I want to thoroughly see what the hell this huge workshop is doing.

"Whoa, what are these people doing?"

Li Yuhan noticed that there were thousands of people making things together around a "table" that could move by itself.

Zhang Fuxiang directly stepped forward and began to observe carefully around the entire workshop.

Most of the people present were ordinary people without cultivation.

There was no abnormality between the two of them.

And most of the people in the workshop came from all over the world.

Even if the two of them swaggered around in the workshop.

No one cares about them at all.

Everyone's minds are focused on making one more object and earning more money.

It is not enough to focus on each one.

"So it is, so it is!"

"It's still possible to do this, what a miracle!"

"I understand! I understand!"

Zhang Fuxiang, who was observing back and forth throughout the workshop, murmured in a low voice.

The movement of piecing together the half-finished products stopped suddenly.

There was a mysterious aura overflowing from the whole person.

"No, you can't disturb His Majesty's plan."

Zhang Fuxiang's eyes were full of light, and the aura on his body gradually weakened again.

As a major disciple, Li Yuhan couldn't help covering her mouth.

She naturally guessed that the old man in Tsing Yi was on the verge of enlightenment.

This is a rare opportunity for cultivators.

That is the opportunity that all practitioners dream of and become a god instantly.

This fuxiang was actually here to avoid causing trouble to Emperor Xia by revealing the whereabouts of himself and others.

The process was interrupted so easily.

"This, this, senior, why did this happen?!"

Li Yuhan was very distressed that such an opportunity would disappear in vain before her eyes.

But Zhang Fuxiang waved his sleeves calmly.

There was no trace of reluctance on his face.

"How can my personal cultivation be comparable to His Majesty's century-old plan?"

"Even if I break through by chance, it will only add an insignificant master to Xia Guo."

"However, if His Majesty's plan is successful, it will add a hundred years of national fortune to Xia."

Zhang Fuxiang, with a calm face, took the lead to walk outside the workshop.

"Let's go, His Majesty has paved all the roads."

"It's time for us to do what we can."

The two left the place quietly one after the other.

On the way back to Quancheng.

Li Yuhan still couldn't hold back her inner curiosity and asked.

"Senior, what exactly is His Majesty planning?"

Zhang Fuxiang, who was walking in front, turned around.

A pair of eyes that don't look like old people reveal strands of light.

He looked up and down at the woman in front of him.

To be honest, even if the other party is someone arranged by His Majesty himself.

But the current matter involves too many things.

After all, Li Yuhan is still a disciple of Tianlingzong.

Zhang Fuxiang was still hesitating whether to tell the other party everything.

"Forget it, you'd better ask His Majesty yourself."

"This kind of thing is not something I can decide."

After finishing speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi flew away.

Obviously he didn't want Li Yuhan to ask him about this matter again.

Zhang Fuxiang, who had made up his mind, couldn't wait to hurry towards the direction of Jiangnan Road.

This trip to Quancheng has gained a lot for him.

At least he knew how to cooperate with His Majesty's plan.