"Not bad, not bad."

Lin Mo was so excited that he sat up from the dragon bed.

He quickly checked the manufacturing materials.

"Red copper, black iron, refined gold..."

These are all common metals; the national treasury should be overflowing with them.

Even if that's not enough, mobilize the people of Kyushu to mine, and there will be as much as you need.

The formation is not difficult to inscribe. With Lin Mo's current cultivation level, he can easily make a mold and mass-produce replicas.

but……

When Lin Mo saw the last line, "Core Power Source," the smile on his face froze.

Core power source: Low-grade spirit stones.

Note: Each low-grade spirit stone can sustain the firing of a musket for one hundred shots.

Lin Mo's brows furrowed into a knot.

Spirit Stone?

The spiritual energy in this mortal world is scarce, so where can we find spirit stones?

Without spirit stones, this incredibly powerful spirit energy firearm would be nothing more than a fire poker.

Damn it.

Lin Mo couldn't help but swear.

Having blueprints to build cannons but no energy source is just nonsense.

"It seems we can only wait for Yu Ji to arrive and ask her what's going on."

Lin Mo sighed, threw the blueprints on the bed, and rubbed his temples in frustration.

Just then.

A timid voice came from outside the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, this servant Yun'er requests permission to take a bath."

Her voice was sweet, yet it carried a noticeable tremor.

Lin Mo came to his senses. He had been busy all night at Fengyi Palace and had worked up a sweat all day today.

"Come in."

Lin Mo spoke.

The palace doors were pushed open.

A maid dressed in a light blue palace dress walked in with her head down and her hands folded in front of her.

She didn't dare to look up at Lin Mo; she simply knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, the bath water is ready."

"it is good."

Lin Mo stood up and walked towards the bathhouse behind the palace.

Yun'er quickly got up and followed behind with her head down.

The bath, made of white jade, was incredibly spacious, with warm spring water emitting white steam.

A faint scent of ambergris filled the air.

Lin Mo walked to the edge of the pool and opened his arms.

Yun'er stepped forward, stretched out her trembling little hand, and untied Lin Mo's belt, removing his black dragon robe.

Her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't unfasten the hidden clasp several times.

Lin Mo didn't care; his mind was completely focused on how to get spirit stones.

The clothes were removed.

Lin Mo stepped into the bath, and the warm water instantly enveloped his body, dispelling any trace of fatigue.

He leaned against the wall of the white jade pool, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

Yun'er knelt by the pool and picked up a jade-carved water ladle.

She carefully scooped up some warm water and poured it down Lin Mo's broad, muscular shoulders, little by little.

Yun'er's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

Her father was once a censor in the Ministry of Revenue of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Just because he spoke a few words frankly in court, Xia Jie ordered the execution of his entire family.

My mother and several brothers are all dead.

Because of her beautiful appearance, she was assigned to the laundry department, where she washed clothes day and night.

After enduring countless hardships, the Great Xia Dynasty finally fell, and a new emperor ascended the throne.

The head nanny, seeing that she was pretty, specially promoted her to be a tea-serving maid in the imperial kitchen, and today she was even asked to serve in the Qianqing Palace.

The old woman said that as long as one serves the new emperor well, it's not impossible to rise to a higher social status.

But she dared not serve him.

The events that took place in the court yesterday have already spread throughout the entire palace.

When the new emperor was enraged, all the officials were reduced to ashes.

This guy is a ruthless, living devil!

As Yun'er watered the plants, she prayed silently that she wouldn't make a mistake and that she wouldn't anger the tyrant.

Perhaps I was too nervous.

Perhaps my legs were a little numb from kneeling for so long.

As Yun'er turned to pick up the glass plate containing soapberries, her wrist went limp.

boom!

The jade ladle struck the glass plate heavily.

The glass plate rolled down the white jade steps and crashed to the ground.

Whoosh!

The crisp cracking sound was amplified infinitely in the empty bathtub.

Broken glass and soapberries were scattered all over the ground.

Yun'er's mind went blank for a moment, as if it had gone "buzz".

It’s over.

Everything is ruined.

He himself broke the imperial glass plate, disturbing His Majesty's presence.

The new emperor can turn even those high-ranking officials into ashes in an instant. As a lowly criminal slave, I'm afraid I won't even be able to leave behind a complete corpse!

"thump!"

Yun'er knelt down on the ground, her forehead hitting the ground hard.

"This servant deserves to die! Your Majesty, spare my life! This servant deserves to die!"

Yun'er kowtowed frantically, her voice filled with desperate sobs.

She trembled like a leaf in the wind, tears streaming down her face.

Lin Mo's thoughts were interrupted by the commotion.

He opened his eyes with a frown.

He was about to tell her to leave.

Suddenly, Lin Mo's gaze froze.

Suddenly, a light blue transparent panel popped up above Yun'er's head without warning.

Name: Yun'er

[Identity: Slave in the Imperial Household Department/Tea Servant]

Appearance rating: 95

[Talent: Exquisite Water Spirit Body (Not Activated)]

[Conquest Rewards: 1 Basic Spirit Gathering Tower Construction Blueprint, 30 Years of Cultivation Power, 10 Top-Grade Youth-Preserving Pills]

Lin Mo was stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the first reward.

Spirit Gathering Tower... Construction blueprints!?

Lin Mo couldn't wait to use his mind to open the details.

[Basic Spirit Gathering Tower: An array facility. After construction, it can automatically absorb the faint spiritual energy circulating between heaven and earth, condensing and compressing it into low-grade spirit stones within the tower.]

Current production: 1000 low-grade spirit stones per day.

[Additional effect: Within a radius of 100 li, the concentration of spiritual energy increases tenfold, which can improve the physical constitution of mortals and prolong life.]

Lin Mo's breathing instantly became heavy.

My heart is pounding!

One thousand low-grade spirit stones a day!

That's 10,000 pills in ten days!

This isn't a tower, it's a fully automated spirit stone money printing machine!

Once this tower is built, the problem of the power source for the psionic firearms will be solved immediately!

Moreover, the divine tower can also increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the capital city.

In the future, his women will live in the palace, and even if they cannot cultivate, they will be nourished by spiritual energy and become more and more beautiful.

Lin Mo looked at Yun'er, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing frantically.

His expression changed instantly.

This is hardly a maid who has made a mistake.

This is practically a human-shaped, walking treasure chest!

It was Heaven that saw he lacked spirit stones and specially sent the God of Wealth to bring him warmth!

Lin Mo's lips curled into an uncontrollable smile of ecstasy.

Whoosh!

Lin Mo suddenly stood up from the bathtub.

Warm water splashed everywhere.

Water droplets slid down his muscular chest and eight-pack abs.

He strode out of the bathhouse.

Hey.

Hey.

The bare feet made a sticky sound as they stepped on the white jade floor.

When Yun'er heard footsteps approaching, she was so frightened that she stopped crying.

She kept her eyes tightly shut, awaiting death.

A pair of bare feet stopped in front of her.

Lin Mo looked down at her.

Slowly squat down.

He stretched out two fingers, pinched Yun'er's chin, and forced her to raise her head.

Yun'er was forced to look up.

A round and cute baby face came into Lin Mo's view.

Tears welled in the corners of her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled incessantly.

A bloody gash appeared on her fair forehead, cut by shards of glass, making her look pitiful.

Lin Mo's gaze shifted downwards.

Because of her frantic kowtowing earlier, the collar of Yun'er's wide blue palace maid's dress was slightly open.

Although the clothes were loose, they couldn't hide her amazing curves at all.

It is bulging and surging.

This is an extremely pure and cute baby face, but paired with a devilish figure.

Top-tier baby face with huge...things!

Lin Mo's eyes darkened slightly.

He released his hand from Yun'er's chin.

He grabbed Yun'er's right hand, which was supporting her on the ground.

In her haste to pick up the broken glass, Yun'er's fair hands got some mud on them.

"Did you get it dirty?"

Lin Mo's voice was deep, carrying a hint of something unfathomable.

Tears welled up in Yun'er's eyes, and her voice trembled.

"This servant...this servant deserves to die..."

She thought Lin Mo was going to crush her hand bones.

Lin Mo chuckled softly, gently stroking her palm with his thumb.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Mo held her small hand, applying slight pressure.

"Come, let me help you wash up."

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