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Yunxi wanted a prosthetic leg, and Yunxi got a prosthetic leg.

The little girl was incredibly curious and kept circling around it.

The others watched her struggle. Qi Jue stroked his chin, observing from a distance, "It looks pretty much the same as what my junior sister did. The arms look like arms, and the legs look like legs too."

Nightfall: "...You can describe things."

On the way back, Yao He compared the prosthetic leg made by Yun hope with the prosthetic leg made by the Shen family and said, "The Shen family's prosthetic leg does not need to be measured and customized."

Similar to the robes worn by cultivators, the Shen family's prosthetic limbs can change size to fit their body shape simply by being put on.

Yunxi's prosthetic limbs are made using traditional techniques and are custom-made according to the height, physique, and spiritual root attributes of the corresponding cultivators. In comparison, the Shen family's prosthetic limbs are more portable and can be used by anyone.

"but……"

Yao Hezhong commented, "The Shen family's prosthetics are a bit bulky."

Others might not have noticed, but he was used to Yunxi's prosthetic leg, so the moment he held Shen's prosthetic leg in his hand, he could feel the difference in weight between the two.

"I never imagined there was so much to learn about weapon repair," Qi Jue remarked softly. "But I don't care about that. I just have a question..."

The boy cautiously glanced to the side →_→.

He whimpered and nudged closer to Yao He, asking in a low voice, "We both went to get our prosthetic legs, so why is Second Senior Brother like this?"

Following his gaze, Yao He saw a young man practicing talismans squatting in the corner of the room, surrounded by a cloud of dejected black energy. He looked aggrieved, and his head looked like it was covered with dark little mushrooms.

Qi Jue hopped over and plucked the mushrooms off his second senior brother's head one by one.

Qi Jue suddenly became wary: "Did you bully my second senior brother?"

Yao He immediately waved his hand innocently, "I wouldn't dare."

As for why Shemer became like this...

Yao He chuckled lightly and slowly replied, "Who knows?"

A "click" sound came from the room.

Yunxi had just received it when she broke off a leg. She hadn't expected the Shen family's creation to be so fragile, and she gave them an innocent little expression.

"..."

Yao He touched his nose and rationally commented, "Actually, it's not particularly brittle; you just used a bit too much force."

The little girl placed the broken prosthetic limb in front of her and examined it carefully: "They didn't use snake blood vine, they used a kind of spiritual plant called longevity grass."

This spiritual plant is considered a decent material for artifact repair, and its uses are similar to those of snake blood vine. It is even more robust and durable than ordinary snake blood vine, although it is certainly not as good as her own.

only……

Yunxi frowned and said, "The Longevity Grass is quite expensive, you know."

On the market, snake blood vine costs one spirit stone per meter, while longevity grass costs ten spirit stones per stalk.

Yunxi happened to have this kind of spiritual plant, so she took one out. It was small, no more than ten centimeters long.

Using the herb *Smilax glabra* instead of *Smilax china* to act as meridians in a prosthesis is not impossible, but just one arm would require hundreds of *Smilax glabra*.

Adding in other materials, such as demon beast bones and meat, the cost alone would be at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, not even counting the wages for the artifact repairman.

"That's strange," Yao He said. "The Shen family isn't exactly a charitable family, so why would they offer to give away prosthetics for free?"

Nightfall asked, "Is there any problem with the quality?"

Yunxi shook her head.

But this is even stranger.

The prosthetics that the Shen family sent out are indeed all usable, and at least for now, she can't detect anything wrong with them.

Yunxi was puzzled and muttered to herself, "Something feels off..."

"Don't think about that now..."

Qi Jue lay on the floor, lazily swinging his legs. While the others were examining the prosthetic limb, the boy kept looking at the token: "We can think of some happy things, like... the Qingyun Sect has changed its leadership."

Shen Qingqing's position was taken by an inner disciple.

In other words, regardless of whether Shen Qingqing is found to have become possessed by a demon, she is no longer eligible to participate in this competition.

Qi Jue propped her little head up with both hands and swayed slowly.

Yunxi tossed her prosthetic leg aside without any emotion and then collapsed onto the ground.

"That way, the upcoming competition will be a bit easier."

Due to the suddenness of the situation, the inner disciple who replaced Shen Qingqing was only at the peak of the Golden Core stage, which meant that the Qingyun Sect suddenly lost one of its strongest combatants. Moreover, Shen Qingqing's points in the first competition were unilaterally canceled by the Qingyun Sect Master.

"The Qingyun Sect is doomed in this competition."

Yao He couldn't help but sigh.

The junior sister, whom they had always doted on, was suddenly discovered to have fallen into demonic possession. The remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect were all dejected, staying quietly in their residences these past few days without uttering a sound, which made them look rather pitiful.

Even with timely reinforcements, they had lost morale and felt it would be difficult to continue.

Even the betting odds on the competition have changed dramatically in just a few days.

Currently, the Fenglei Sect ranks first on the betting list.

Even the sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect didn't expect this, since before the competition, he had only bet on the Azure Cloud Sect and the Lingxiao Sect.

Overnight, his sect rose to the top of the rankings. The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was overwhelmed with gratitude and felt he had received too much attention from the outside world. He decided to give back to the audience and fans. While the other sect leaders were not at the competition venue and the Eight Directions were jointly judging Shen Qingqing, he took his sect disciples and began to personally teach and train them.

Qi Jue sighed, "These days, the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect get up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than dogs. It's a miserable existence."

Each of the five sects has its own characteristics. Among them, the Wind and Thunder Sect's mental cultivation method focuses on speed and belongs to the assassin style.

From the end of the first competition, almost every day the people living in the Fenglei Sect could see the sect leader leading all the disciples in a marathon around the sect.

"???"

Yunxi, her head filled with question marks, sat bolt upright in shock, as if she were on her deathbed: "When? I've never seen this before!"

Qi Jue thought for a moment: "It's probably around 5 a.m., and you're still not awake."

The junior sister usually wakes up in the afternoon.

Yunxi: "!!!"

Yunxi was shocked. Yunxi admired them somewhat. Yunxi...

Under the cover of darkness, Song Heming returned exhausted and dejected, sobbing as she walked, "I will never worship Ye Jin again."

Suddenly, a roadblock appeared in front of them.

The little girl suddenly appeared out of nowhere, blocking the boy's way home. She put her hands behind her back and asked hesitantly, "Song Hemian? Aren't we good friends?"

Song Hemian: "???"

Yunxi stared at him expectantly.

To say that the two had a particularly good relationship wouldn't be accurate. Song Heming didn't think he and Yun hope had much interaction, but he genuinely liked the girl's personality and even considered betraying his sect to join the Lingxiao Sect.

Song Heming lowered his head and pondered for half a second.

He asked bluntly, "What do you need me to do for you?"