Qin Dynasty: I am the First Emperor, starting with the Moon Goddess.

Yan Lingji let out a soft hum, her beautiful face flushed with an alluring blush, as she awoke from her moment of enlightenment.

Feeling the divine power within her body, she was so excited she almost jumped up and hugged Ying Zheng tightly.

"Ahhh! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

As she spoke, her warm, red lips quickly pressed against Ying Zheng's face.

At that moment, she was completely unaware of how close she was to nature.

In her excitement, she accidentally let her smooth, jade-like flesh stuff into Ying Zheng's slightly open mouth.

She was stunned for a moment, and the excitement on her pretty face froze.

Seeing her adorable expression, Ying Zheng was amused and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Are you so happy you've gone mad?" His voice was muffled at that moment.

At this moment, the Grand Master of Fate and the others walked over, and seeing her surprised and embarrassed expression, they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Mingzhu bent down slightly and hugged Yan Lingji from behind, teasingly saying with a smile, "Now the demoness is caught in the net."

The sweet breath lingered in her ear, and Yan Lingji came back to her senses. Her charming face instantly turned as red as a sunset.

She almost instinctively tried to run away, but Mingzhu had anticipated this and held her tightly.

"Hehe, now you want to run away? Too late."

Ying Zheng took a few quick breaths and then hugged Yan Lingji.

"Why are you running? Have you finished learning the weapon-refining techniques?"

Ying Zheng slapped her smooth, snowy flesh and said irritably.

I just had a sudden epiphany and awakened the Five-Colored Divine Fire; I haven't even learned many weapon-refining techniques yet.

Holding her from both sides, Yan Lingji couldn't run away even if she wanted to. Her face was red, and her small hands were placed horizontally in front of her chest.

"Your Majesty, Mingzhu, you...you all."

Seeing such a pitiful expression on her alluring face, Mingzhu was stunned by the contrast.

"Ling'er is truly Heaven's favorite!"

Every frown and smile is a beautiful sight on earth.

Ying Zheng nodded in agreement. Which of these women in the inner garden wasn't a beauty of unparalleled grace?

……

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened afterward.

Under Ying Zheng's guidance, Yan Lingji quickly learned advanced weapon-refining techniques.

The materials flowing in the furnace, under the scorching of the divine fire, have had all their qualities refined, becoming crystal clear.

Strands of runes imbued with Daoist principles fell into the furnace.

Soon, all the molten liquid slowly transformed into three nimble flying swords that shone with a dazzling light.

The sound of swords rang out, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, rubbed his snow-white palm, and said with a smile:

"Not bad, it meets the threshold for a high-grade spiritual weapon."

It should be noted that although these ores are precious, they are still just ordinary materials. It is already remarkable that they can be refined into high-grade spiritual weapons.

Exhausted, Yan Lingji collapsed, her beautiful eyes gazing at the spirit sword that seemed to emit a faint, eerie light. She couldn't help but smile happily.

"It finally worked."

At this moment, the High Priestess finished her cultivation and came to the two of them, which surprised her.

"Indeed, weapon crafting is a physically demanding job."

Then she looked at the spirit sword that was emitting sword intent, and her beautiful eyes widened slightly.

"Such powerful sword intent!!"

Mingzhu covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes teasing as she looked at Yan Lingji and said quietly:

"It's not that the weapon-forging expert is useless, it's that the King is causing trouble!"

If it were her, she would have already revealed her true form and eaten people when Ying Zheng caused trouble. It's Yan Ling Ji who has never tasted anything like this and can endure it.

Ying Zheng reached out and took the spirit sword into his palm. Hearing Mingzhu's teasing, he couldn't help but glare at her.

"I'm training her composure, what do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji rolled her eyes, too lazy to retort.

Seeing this, the Grand Master of Fate stepped forward and scooped Yan Lingji up in his arms, giving Ying Zheng a charmingly reproachful look, then exclaimed softly with a hint of surprise:

"Hey, Ling'er feels so warm."

It has a much higher body temperature than a normal person, and it's warm, soft, and extremely comfortable to hold.

Mingzhu pinched the other person's burning cheek and said with a smile:

“When winter comes, Ling’er will be a handy thing.”

While joking around, he helped Yan Lingji change into a gorgeous palace dress.

Soon, those who sensed the soaring sword intent arrived one after another.

The Moon Goddess looked at Ying Zheng, whose body was covered in slippery material, with curiosity. She then lightly spat and asked:

"Your Majesty, why do you make such a commotion when you're refining magical artifacts?"

Yan Fei then saw Yan Ling Ji lying weakly in Da Si Ming's arms, groaning softly, and she couldn't help but glare at Ying Zheng.

This tyrant is inflicting harm on people again.

Ying Zheng slowly stood up and explained with a smile, "This is not me causing trouble. These magical artifacts were all made by Ling'er."

Looking at the three crystal-clear spirit swords that exuded terrifying sword intent, the group stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"what?"

"Was it crafted by Ling'er?"

You should know that Yan Lingji has the lowest cultivation level in the back garden, so how could she possibly refine such a spiritual weapon?

Ying Zheng helplessly spread his hands and said indifferently, "Ling'er has such talent. She has awakened the origin of the Five-Colored Divine Fire and is naturally suited for refining weapons and pills."

Seeing Ying Zheng's serious expression, Yan Fei and the others laughed helplessly.

Yan Fei walked over to Yan Ling Ji, smiled and pinched her cheek, teasingly saying, "Ling'er is so amazing. From now on, everyone's weapons will depend on you, Ling'er."

Yan Lingji blushed and nodded gently, "I will try my best."

"Ah! Brother Zheng, are our weapons finished yet?"

Just then, the three girls returned. Honglian lightly tiptoed from afar and hopped into his arms.

Ying Zheng gently cupped her soft, fleshy bottom and said with a smile, "Alright, but I'm not the one who made the greatest contribution."

Nongyu hugged his arm and asked curiously, "Huh? Who's that?"

Ying Zheng pointed at Yan Lingji and said with a faint smile, "Ling'er made it for you."

"From now on, Ling'er will be the most skilled weapon refiner in our family. If you want a good weapon, just ask Ling'er."

Upon hearing this, the two were surprised, but they obediently came to Yan Lingji's side.

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Ling'er."

"You're amazing!!"

The two made no attempt to hide their admiration.

Shao Siming also wanted to express her gratitude, but when she lightly lifted her lotus foot, she found herself stepping into shallow water.

As if lost in thought, a faint blush crept onto her cool and aloof face.

Chapter 104 Is Yan Lingji no longer arrogant?

Yan Lingji's sudden awakening surprised everyone.

Of course, what makes the women even more resentful is that Ying Zheng might be monopolized for a few more days.

Although the rule was broken, everyone only sneaked a bite once or twice, and most of it was definitely left for Yan Ling Ji.

As they spoke, the three girls had already recognized the magical artifact as their master and were feeling its powerful strength. Nongyu happily kissed her.

"Mua~ Thank you, Sister Ling'er!"

Yan Lingji's face was still burning hot, and she smiled and gently shook her head.

"You are welcome."

Seeing the concerned looks in everyone's eyes, Yan Lingji felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

"These days seem pretty good?" she thought to herself.

At this moment, Ying Zheng changed his clothes and stepped forward to take Yan Lingji from Yan Fei's arms.