The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Chapter 176: Treasure Armor

After the meeting, Yuechan quietly came to the outside of Meng Wan's bedroom, "Senior Sister Meng, the matter has been settled."

The door to the bedroom opened and Meng Wan's voice came from inside.

"Come in and talk."

Yuechan stepped into the bedroom cautiously, with her head lowered and her eyes submissive.

"Senior Sister Meng, you asked me to present this gift to the Holy Son, and the Holy Son has accepted it."

She paused, carefully looked at Meng Wan's face, and whispered, "It's just that the Holy Son seems a little unhappy that Senior Sister didn't show up today.

Moreover, during the time you were in seclusion, a new quasi-saint appeared in my Blood Path School, and he has now reached the second level of foundation building."

Upon hearing this, Meng Wan said "hmm" lightly, and seemed to be uninterested in the newly appeared quasi-saint son.

"Well done, these are a reward for you."

"Thank you, Senior Sister. If you need Yuechan, please let me know."

After accepting the reward, Yuechan tactfully took her leave and left Suzaku Valley quietly.

After seeing Yuechan off, Meng Wan returned to the depths of the valley and continued to supervise her armor.

The light on the armor became brighter and brighter, and the surface became smoother and smoother.

At this rate, it will be almost finished before the next time Jin meets Xue Wuya.

Meng Wan is devoted to refining the precious armor, but someone is determined to cause trouble for her.

Under the instruction of the Golden Silkworm, the cultivators of the Gu Dao School began to invade Meng Wan's territory.

Meng Wan actually doesn’t care about these things, but the Gu Dao clan is coming with great force. If she doesn’t show up, those people will attack Zhuque Valley.

In desperation, she had to take some time out to deal with them.

Meng Wan went to the occupied territory alone.

As soon as she stepped in, she felt a cold breath enveloping her.

Immediately afterwards, dense swarms of poisonous insects swarmed in from all directions, like a black tide, which was creepy.

It turned out to be a trap set by the Golden Silkworm, the purpose of which was to force her to show up.

Since she couldn't avoid it, she would have a fight to let Jincan know that she was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied by anyone.

Meng Wan sneered, and blood surged around her body, forming a barrier that kept all the poisonous insects out.

Then, her mind moved, and countless tiny drops of blood surged out of her body, turning into a dense rain of blood and sharp blades, strangling the cloud of insects in front of her.

The dead insects fell to the ground one after another, and in an instant they covered the entire ground.

But the poisonous insects were fearless and ruthless. When one group died, another group would come in droves.

Meng Wan was not afraid at all, and urged the blood rain to roll mercilessly in the cloud of insects.

Wherever the blood rain went, the poisonous insects lost their vitality.

After a fierce battle, the mountains and forests were covered with a thick layer of insect corpses and the stench was everywhere.

Meng Wan was unharmed, her clothes fluttering as she stood in mid-air above the forest littered with insect corpses, her whole body exuding an aura of danger and murder.

Meng Wan did not kill them all, but deliberately left a colorful poisonous insect.

She flicked her fingertips, and a stream of blood-colored spiritual power turned into a cage, imprisoning the insect inside, making it unable to move.

"Go back and tell your master," Meng Wan lowered her head and admired the poisonous insect that was struggling in the cage but couldn't escape.

"I know what he wants to do. Let him come to see me tomorrow at noon, at the same location."

The poisonous insect finally broke free from the cage, fled in a certain direction without looking back, and flew back to the golden silkworm's cave.

After hearing the news brought back by the poisonous insect, Jincan was so angry that he crushed the insect to death.

"She's so arrogant that she even dares to ask me to meet her? Isn't she afraid that I will raze the entire Suzaku Valley to the ground with one order?"

Jincan's expression changed for a long time, but he finally showed up on time at noon the next day. Although he had not formally fought with Meng Wan, he had already sensed from these attempts that the other party was not one of those cats and dogs that he could kill at will.

It takes some effort to pry something out of her mouth.

No one knows what kind of agreement Meng Wan and Jin Can reached after their meeting.

But from that day on, the hills occupied by the golden silkworms returned to Meng Wan's hands little by little.

The cultivators of the Gu Dao School never invaded Meng Wan's territory again.

After solving the problem, Meng Wan continued to supervise the construction of the armor.

Under her command, six blacksmiths were busy in an orderly manner. The sounds of forging and hammering came one after another, interweaving into a passionate melody.

Just when the armor was about to be completed with just one step left, Meng Wan suddenly ordered Huo Lianzi and others to leave.

Everyone looked at each other. Although they were confused, they did not dare to disobey her order and left the foundry room one after another.

After everyone left, Meng Wan took out the blood-red soft armor, threw it into the fire, and stacked it together with the unfinished armor.

As time went by, the two pieces of armor gradually melted and intertwined under the high temperature.

Meng Wan carefully controlled the temperature, and finally, the two pieces of armor blended together completely like water and milk, forming a brand new piece of armor.

Looking at this perfect masterpiece, Meng Wan's lips curled up into a satisfied smile.

With this armor, she can at least increase her chances of winning against Xue Wu Ya by 50%.

Meng Wan put away the armor and returned to her bedroom alone.

After a few days, the day for the Holy Son to summon arrived, and then he left Suzaku Valley and headed towards the Sixth Peak.

After Xue Wuya appeared, his eyes fell on Meng Wan and his tone was concerned.

"Meng Wan, has your injury improved?"

Meng Wan quickly bowed and said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Saint Son. My injuries have healed."

The smile on Xue Wuya's lips deepened.

He waved his hand, motioning Meng Wan to stand up.

"Get up. I know your loyalty to this Saint Son."

Xue Wuya's gaze fell on the others. He asked the routine questions and announced the rewards and punishments before he spoke.

"Others can go, Meng Wan, you stay."

Meng Wan's heart trembled, but she remained calm and responded respectfully.

After the others left, Xue Wuya and Meng Wan were the only ones left in the square.

Xue Wuya walked up to Meng Wan and looked down at her with a deep and unfathomable look in his eyes.

Meng Wan was a little nervous, "Son, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong."

Xue Wuya's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in a cold arc.

"I am about to break through, and I need you to contribute some of your blood and essence to help me break through."

After Xue Wuya finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze and the surroundings fell into silence.

After a brief silence, Meng Wan nodded without frowning and said, "Okay."

Xue Wuya obviously didn't expect that Meng Wan would agree so readily.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but then he regained his composure, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"You are very sensible about the times."

"It is my honor to serve the Holy Son."

(End of this chapter)