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Song Hemian greeted him warmly and asked, "Where is Lu Qiwu?"

Qin Huan: "He's still drawing talismans."

Chen Yi: "Our senior brother is afraid of the dark and doesn't dare to come out. Can we bring him some?"

"..."

Ye Jin looked up and saw that the line in front of him had grown much longer. The handsome man's face stiffened, and he groaned softly, clearly not used to it.

Yunxi and Qijue, who were at the front of the line, had already started eating, burying their faces in their bowls and slurping.

To prevent himself from making a fortune in the Wind and Thunder Sect, Ye Jin waved his hand, leaving afterimages, as if afraid that someone else might come at this moment.

After finally managing to fill a bowl for each of the group, the young man turned away and sighed with a sense of melancholy.

Things have changed; the world has indeed changed...

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect tentatively slurped up the noodles, his eyes lighting up: "Delicious! Even better than the ones in our cafeteria!"

Cheng Jiangui immediately replied smugly, "Of course, he's my apprentice."

Ye Jin rolled his eyes. "It's not like you taught me."

Cheng Jiangui chuckled.

At night, a gentle breeze blew by, and the crowd gathered in a circle, creating a lively atmosphere.

Finally seeing Cheng Jiangui, Xie Mo asked about the problems they had encountered on the way.

"Oh, so the Shen family did say they could make prosthetics."

Cheng Jiangui answered while eating, his words mumbled: "This news came out the day before yesterday, but I don't really know the specifics..."

"But I guess..."

He was somewhat annoyed: "Someone must have taken our prosthetics over there and then had someone else make a replica."

After all, Cheng Jiangui had heard many times during this period that the other party was recruiting weapon cultivators. Presumably, they wanted to use a prosthetic limb to restore the Shen family's status to its former level, or even surpass it.

Upon hearing this, Yunxi shook her head.

Cheng Jiangui frowned: "These past two days, several powerful families have become restless and want to get their deposits back so they can buy the Shen family's prosthetics."

The price charged by the Lingxiao Sect was indeed a bit high, while the Shen family's price was lower, and the custom-made prosthesis would only take six months to complete, much faster than the Lingxiao Sect's price.

Comparing the two options, the Shen family seems to be the more cost-effective choice.

Cheng Jiangui asked, "Little apprentice, what do you think?"

Yunxi finished her noodles, burped, and said generously, "Then let's return them. But let's make it clear beforehand that anyone who returns goods will not have the opportunity to trade with Lingxiao Sect again."

Cheng Jiangui raised an eyebrow and smiled, "So confident?"

Yunxi didn't say anything more.

The materials used to make prostheses, apart from snake blood vine, have always been publicly available.

Everyone who trades with the Lingxiao Sect must provide all the materials, so that everyone knows what to use.

Yunxi is never worried that anyone will actually steal her patent; they can't.

Even if they had the recipe for the ingredients and could identify that the missing ingredient was snake blood vine, they still wouldn't be able to obtain the same type of snake blood vine as hers.

Even if they successfully imitate and replicate it, what they make will never be as good as hers.

Besides, the prosthetics were so popular before that she had a lot of orders piled up and couldn't finish some of them.

Just then, the Shen family appeared out of nowhere and could help relieve some of her pressure.

If the Shen family wants to reap the benefits, then let them have them.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she looked at Cheng Jiangui, and she even seemed a little happy: "Quick, Master, go and return the goods."

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Seemingly sensing something through his junior apprentice's eyes, Cheng Jiangui seemed to understand. He finished his noodles, immediately stood up, pounded his chest with his fist, and declared, "Leave it to me!"

After saying that, Cheng Jiangui subconsciously drew his Seven Star Sword.

Before the Wind and Thunder Sect Master could speak, it flew straight into the sky.

The leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect has the character "井" (well) above his head.

"Cheng Jiangui, sword flight is forbidden."

Cheng Jiangui pretended not to hear and disappeared without a trace.

Song Hemian sighed, "Sect Leader Cheng is really fast. If it were me, my master would have slapped me to death."

Yunxi asked curiously, "Is the Fenglei Sect really that strict?"

Xiao Song shook his head, then nodded.

"The management isn't strict, but they just don't allow sword-flying; if you're caught, you'll get kicked."

This made the little girl even more curious.

Yunxi asked, "If I don't use my sword, will I get kicked if I use my bird?"

Song Hemian: "?"

So the next day.

A large, fiery red bird covered half the sky.

A long queue formed at the disciples' residence.

Yunxi launched a fiery sales pitch to the crowd, "Those heading to the cafeteria, hop on board! It's only 20 spirit stones per person!"

Tun Tun flapped its wings behind him, showing off its abilities. The mature little fat bird was determined to earn money for its own food.

Adhering to the principle of high quality, low price, low profit and high volume, a Kunpeng can carry 20 passengers at a time and fly from the disciples' residence in the west to the canteen in the east in just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The mischievous kids of the Wind and Thunder Sect never dreamed that one day their sect would have something like a thread car, let alone a Kunpeng thread car.

Going to the cafeteria once and getting a ride on a Kunpeng (a mythical bird) couldn't be more perfect.

Tun Tun had a small mustard seed bag hanging around its neck, filled with spirit stones little by little. Tun Tun was happy and flew with super strength.

The cafeteria worker was also very happy, as it was rare to see so many people in the cafeteria. With a kind face, he stuffed a lot of delicious food into Tun Tun's bowl.

"This child looks like he's destined for good fortune."

The cafeteria worker stroked the Kunpeng like a loving father: "It looks so festive, chubby and cute."

Chubby...

Fat……

Dudu~

Kunpeng was originally happy, but a fat man's words broke his spirit. He curled up in grievance, his little head showing three vertical lines, his heart shattered.

Yunxi was quite moved, never expecting that one day she would be able to make a living by drinking tons: "Waaah, if I get expelled from the sect in the future, I'll come to your Fenglei Sect and fly a plane."

The passing sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "?"

With no classes for the past few days, the Wind and Thunder Sect Master had a rare moment of leisure. However, seeing his little brats riding those giant birds, he gritted his teeth in anger: "Can't you all just focus on your cultivation?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect turned his gaze to the line of people waiting to ride birds.

The elderly sect leader pulled out two sect elders from inside.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect slapped both of them away.

That afternoon, all the disciples received a new rule.

[Wind and Thunder Sect disciples are forbidden from riding birds!!!]

There were even malicious supplementary clauses.

Disciples of the Lingxiao Sect within the Fenglei Sect are prohibited from engaging in private business.

Yunxi felt, "Isn't this a bit targeted?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect rolled his eyes at her and added again: [Protests are prohibited.]

Yunxi: "..."