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As it turned out, Yunxi was overthinking things. Shen Tingsong was a complete novice when it came to alchemy; aside from his familial relationship with Shen Qingqing, he had virtually no flaws. After taking the Nirvana Cauldron and the spiritual plants, he found a quiet corner and began refining pills diligently, remaining remarkably quiet throughout.

Among the people she rescued, there were always some who were curious about her. Even Lin Wuwang and Lu Qiwu would ask them some questions, such as how she escaped the first pursuit and how she found them.

However, Shen Tingsong didn't ask anything. Even though he knew that Yun hope was also a pill cultivator, he didn't refine pills and made him work as free labor. He didn't complain at all. He just kept his head down in the corner and did what he was supposed to do.

Yunxi couldn't help but be curious and took a few more glances. As expected of someone who studied proper alchemy, their alchemy techniques were far more refined than hers, a half-baked alchemist.

If we compare Danxiu to a chef, Yunxi is like a grassroots chef who runs a farmhouse restaurant, while Shen Tingsong is like a state banquet chef who has received formal education. His control of spiritual fire is more precise, and the process of extracting spiritual plants is both simple and pleasing to the eye. In short, he is perfect.

Yunxi had never formally studied alchemy, but just watching Shen Tingsong work made her feel like she had learned a lot.

The effects of the weakening pills on everyone's bodies had not yet worn off, so they dispersed into small groups or family units to rest.

The Lingxiao Sect members sat near the side entrance of the cave. Xie Mo had successfully placed five layers of concealment arrays around the entrance. While he couldn't guarantee anything else, at least any talisman cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage wouldn't be able to see through it at a glance.

Xie Mo wiped his sweat and obediently sat down to rest.

While everyone was gathered together, Yunxi sneakily peeked out and slapped out the spirit stone card whose value had suddenly skyrocketed, shaking her head proudly: "Come on, come on, it's time for the dividends."

Xie Mo was stunned for a moment: "Junior Sister, I didn't do anything, this is all thanks to you."

She agreed, nodding confidently, "That's why I want the lion's share!"

The disciples of the five sects didn't have mustard seed bags; they were given IOUs instead. Yun hope didn't intend to distribute the IOUs, but the Yao family disciples were different. Although they also didn't confiscate the mustard seed bags, they had a wealthy young master. Yao He paid for all the expenses, using genuine spirit stones.

Yunxi had planned ahead: "The money for the pills Shen Tingsong makes next is all mine, and the IOU is also mine. Now, you can divide these spirit stones we've received. There are about 32 spirit stones, 8 each. Come on, swipe your cards."

The distribution was even, which is quite generous.

Ye Jin chuckled softly and took out a spirit stone card first: "Here you go!"

Without saying a word, Yunxi transferred 8 yuan.

Even with this distribution, she would still get the lion's share. The IOUs from the disciples of the five sects were thick enough to fill a book. In addition, Shen Tingsong was about to finish refining pills, which would bring Yunxi another wave of real income. If you really calculate it, she could earn two more 32s.

Yunxi quite enjoyed the feeling of showering people with money, and looked at the others expectantly: "It's not a free trip, everyone's trip is worthwhile."

Xie Mo smiled helplessly and obediently took out his spirit stone card.

Yunxi gave each person 8 spirit stones, and even though the number on the spirit stone card was halved, she was still happy.

Qi Jue sighed, "Junior sister, it's still better to make money with you!"

"Absolutely!"

She smugly hummed a tune.

"Cough cough..."

Among the Yao family disciples, the heavily injured Yao Yu finally opened his eyes. The restraints on his hands were gone, and familiar faces surrounded him. The young man looked around, biting his lip, his eyes instantly reddening: "Young Master..."

"Don't talk for now, get some rest," Yao He patted his shoulder. "It's good that you're alright."

Someone asked, "So what should we do next?"

Apart from Song Heming, everyone had arrived. All eyes turned to the person with the most authority on the field: the Yao family looked at Yao He, and the disciples of the five sects looked at Lin Wuwang.

The two young men were suddenly under immense pressure.

Yao He took the initiative to ask, "What are your plans?"

In the past, Yao He would never have spoken to the disciples of the Five Sects. He was raised with the traditional values ​​of aristocratic families and had no goodwill towards the Five Sects. Thinking of the scene when the disciples of the Five Sects came to his door seeking cooperation and were coldly rejected by him, he pursed his lips and solemnly apologized: "What happened before was because my Yao family was too arrogant and disrespectful. I'm sorry."

Yao He said, "Whatever you want to do next, our Yao family will fully cooperate."

Ultimately, there was no deep-seated hatred or grudge. Everyone was a righteous ally, and this time it was the Yao family that took the initiative to propose the cooperation.

Lin Wuwang didn't stand on ceremony and nodded, "Then let's all work together!"

The two key figures exchanged a glance, quickly thawing their relationship and coming together to plan their counterattack.

We can't keep hiding forever; we must fight back. With everyone working together, we can't afford to let our guard down, since everyone's fate is intertwined at this moment.

"Oh, right..."

Chu Ling whispered, "I heard from the demonic cultivator who captured me that they captured all of us alive in order to use our lives as sacrifices to summon the demonic dragon in the dark clouds."

The scene fell silent once the news broke.

Lu Qiwu said, "I've vaguely heard about it too; it seems like it involves using the Blood Demon Formation."

The reason they weren't killed directly was to use an array to summon a demonic dragon.

"A demonic dragon?"

Yunxi sprawled out on the ground, holding Tuntun in her arms. Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, she suddenly recalled the scene of her entering the dark clouds.

Just thinking about those terrifying eyes sent chills down the girl's spine.

The monster must have seen her too, but it was bound by golden chains and hadn't seen any living creatures in the clouds for a long time, so its reaction wasn't quick enough, which allowed her to escape.

Looking back now, the other person did indeed have the scent of a dragon.

The scent of Yan Yu was different from that of Yan Yu. Yan Yu gave Yun Xi the feeling of a very safe and secure elder, while the scent of blood on the Demon Dragon was very strong, and recalling it gave her an extremely uncomfortable feeling of nausea.

The group continued their research.

Lin Wuwang gathered all the information they had gathered, analyzed the situation, and then frowned: "Strange..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiwu asked.

Lin Wuwang thought for a moment, "If it's really as everyone says, that the demonic cultivators entered the Abyss of Ten Thousand Spirits to rescue the Black Dragon using the Blood Demon Formation, then something's very wrong."

Yunxi had also thought about this question, and continued, "No matter what kind of formation it is, it requires talisman cultivators. The talisman cultivators in the Xiao family are not particularly strong, and this should be their first time cooperating with the demons. The demons would not directly entrust them with such an important task as setting up a formation."

The talisman cultivator who set up the formation must be someone trusted by the demon race.

However, among those demonic cultivators, not a single talisman cultivator has been found yet.