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As a living advertisement, Yao He sat at the door with his head down, reading a book.

Perhaps finding the noise outside a bit too loud, the young man frowned and casually glanced around.

Upon seeing the Grand Elder, he immediately stood up and respectfully greeted him: "Grand Elder!"

"!!!"

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent.

The elder felt as if he were being watched by something, with countless gazes fixed on him.

A few seconds later, someone exclaimed excitedly, "Is this the Elder who can make prosthetics?"

"Elder, look at me!"

"Father, I am your long-lost son..."

"..."

Grand Elder: "..."

Realizing something was amiss, the Grand Elder looked at the announcement again, his steps faltering.

[Ancestral antique repair shop, specializing in prosthetics, repairing broken arms and legs. Price negotiable. (The following families are not permitted entry)]

Repairing an old, family-inherited tool.

old……

Equipment repair?

In an instant, his blood rushed to his head, and images flooded his mind. The Grand Elder seemed to be possessed by a detective, seeing through everything.

Goodness...

Just seconds ago he was worried that Yunxi would be in danger if she exposed herself, but now he doesn't have to worry anymore.

Because it wasn't a young girl who was exposed...

It seems to be that old bastard Deng...

The First Elder was still somewhat bewildered when suddenly a Second Elder appeared from the Lingxiao Sect. Before the enthusiastic fan could touch the First Elder's body, the Second Elder picked up the old weapon cultivator, turned around, and ran away.

The sounds of a group of people outside claiming to be fathers and ancestors gradually faded into the distance.

The elder was carried up the mountain intact, wiped his face expressionlessly, and asked, "When did I learn to make prosthetics?"

The second elder pushed him to Cheng Jiangui, quickly shifting the blame: "He fabricated the news."

"?"

Cheng Jiangui's eyes widened, and he began to guiltily accuse, "He posted the notice!"

The two faced each other, neither willing to yield to the other.

"We've come to the right place," the Grand Elder sighed. "This definitely has the style of the Lingxiao Sect." He asked, "Where's Yunxi? What do we do if she's not in the sect?"

Cheng Jiangui generously stated, "It's not a big problem. I've told people that it takes two years to get a prosthesis."

In fact, given Yunxi's current skill level, it would only take her about three months to complete one.

Some prominent families have only paid a deposit in advance to make reservations, and while they agreed to prepare their own materials, they haven't prepared the materials yet.

One of the materials is the bone of a demon beast. Everyone wants to make the prosthesis as perfect as possible, and there are quite a few people going out to fight demon beasts during this period.

The elder understood; these people were using him as a shield.

The elderly cultivator sighed helplessly, realizing he was truly at a loss for what to do with a sect like this.

The elder then asked, "Why are there so many people on the mountain?"

"Oh~" Cheng Jiangui said obediently, "That's because some disciples from aristocratic families volunteered to go up the mountain and paid out of their own pockets to help us repair the sect."

Cheng Jiangui and the Second Elder agreed on the renovation project, deciding to outsource some less important parts and reap the benefits for free.

The Grand Elder raised an eyebrow and immediately declared, "My cave dwelling must also be expanded."

Cheng Jiangui gave him an OK sign and then reminded him, "Don't leave the sect during this period. At least pretend to be working very hard."

The Grand Elder nodded: "Understood."

……

It must be said that the prospect of physical recovery is indeed a very attractive temptation.

News related to the Lingxiao Sect kept coming in, and Shen Zhang was so angry that he slammed the table.

"A bunch of indecisive idiots..."

"Useless, all of them are useless."

Shen Qingqing knocked and entered, immediately seeing the mess on the floor. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her head and whispered, "Father..."

She was somewhat annoyed inside. After all, in all of Mo Chen's many years of memories, she had never been someone else's daughter. She smiled on the surface, but she was actually disgusted.

Seeing her approach, Shen Zhang's attitude softened slightly, and he asked, "You weren't injured in the Well of Gods and Demons, were you?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head: "No..."

She gritted her teeth, mimicking the body's former appearance, trying her best to look weak and pitiful: "It's my fault for being unfilial, causing you to suffer..."

Shen Zhang did indeed care for this daughter very much, and casually waved his hand: "It's not your fault, it's all that bastard Cheng Jiangui's fault."

Another figure flashed into his mind, and Shen Zhang gritted his teeth: "And there's that beast Shen Tingsong. His own father was bullied, and he didn't utter a sound, just like a dead man."

"If the Shen family were counting on him, they would have wiped out the entire family long ago."

"We should have strangled him back then. Now that he's in the Medicine King Sect, he's become so smug..."

"..."

Mentioning Shen Tingsong would trigger a barrage of insults from Shen Zhang, as if he were venting all the anger he had suffered during this period on Shen Tingsong.

After emerging from the Well of Gods and Demons, Shen Qingqing checked the token and gained a general understanding of what had happened during this period. Upon hearing this, she frowned slightly.

She didn't have a deep impression of Shen Tingsong, only knowing that he was a tool who could provide her with free pills.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqing offered a small word of comfort: "Don't be angry. I'll go to the Medicine King Sect right now and have him kowtow and apologize to you."

Shen Qingqing's original intention was not to let the tool person slip out of her control, so she kindly wanted to take the initiative to become the turning point in the relationship between father and son.

Shen Zhang softened his tone and said, "You're the most sensible one."

Shen Zhang said, "Qingqing, be careful during your time at Qingyun Sect. Your master is no good."

Shen Qingqing nodded, clinging to him like a little bird, and said sweetly, "I'll do whatever you say."

During this period, the head of the Shen family stayed at an inn in Tianshui City.

Originally, they were planning to cause some trouble, but they didn't expect those bastards from the Lingxiao Sect to act unpredictably. They released an announcement about selling prosthetic limbs, which immediately changed the attitudes of those aristocratic families.

Shen Zhang frowned: "I was thinking of having you leave the Qingyun Sect directly, but that's not possible now."

Even the powerful families that had been on good terms with him wanted to curry favor with the Lingxiao Sect and get rid of him. The Shen family no longer had any resources to act recklessly.

Shen Qingqing did not want to leave.

No matter what, the Qingyun Sect is still the number one sect on the Yuanyue Continent. She can use this identity to gain a lot of benefits.

The girl's eyes gleamed, and she lowered her head with a wicked smile.

After appeasing Shen Zhang that day, Shen Qingqing arrived at the foot of Yaowangzong Mountain.

She had planned to casually coax Shen Tingsong a few times and then take the opportunity to get some more pills back. She had just acquired a new body, and the compatibility between her soul and body was not high. Moreover, her soul had suffered a lot of damage during this period, so she really needed to replenish it.

Before she could even step into the Medicine King Sect, eight powerful sword cultivators flew in from both sides, their swords gleaming with cold light, pointing directly at her.

These sword cultivators had received favors from the Medicine King Sect Master in their youth, and now they are considered members of the Medicine King Sect, swearing to be loyal to the Medicine King Sect Master to the death.

The leader, whose cultivation was at least at the Integration stage, said coldly with a stern face, "The Sect Master of the Medicine King Sect has ordered that members of the Shen family are not allowed to enter."

Shen Qingqing: "???"