"Look! Why is Junior Martial Aunt walking towards the Puppet Elder?"

"Her eyes are suspicious; she's pulled out a knife! She, she, she's going to kill the puppet elder! Who will take over the mission after she kills the elder?!"

"No, she doesn't want to kill the puppets, but rather to take the puppet elder's dantian and spiritual root for those two mission puppets."

Inside the secret realm of the sect's grand competition.

While performing the surgery, Luo Zhenzhen reassured the terrified puppet elder under his command: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Grandpa Elder, Zhenzhen is being very gentle."

puppet:"?"

Is this a matter of whether it's too light or too light?

For thousands of years, no disciple has ever dared to treat him like this!

He wanted to hit someone and retaliate, but his system did not include the option to harm disciples, so he could only watch helplessly as Luo Huanzhen took away his dantian and spiritual root.

This process took Luo Huanzhen a full two hours.

She looked at the two white lights placed in the special basket and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her little hand.

"So tired."

Being a healer is really not easy.

The puppet elder, now stitched up, stood up and sat back down behind the counter, his eyes filled with reproach as he looked at Luo Huanzhen.

You're so high and mighty, so amazing. You gave my spiritual root from my dantian to that despicable couple.

Luo Huanzhen, carrying the basket, bowed deeply to it: "Thank you, Elder!!"

They're quite polite, actually.

The puppet elder rolled his eyes in anger: "Get out of here!"

Without delay, Luo Zhenhuan immediately began to treat his two puppets.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Zhao Qing eventually cooperated with Gong Lian to replace the female puppet's dantian.

When the two came to hand in their mission, they saw Luo Huanzhen tinkering aimlessly in a corner, with two bloody puppet bodies beneath him.

One minute they're grabbing this intestine, the next they're pinching that internal organ.

The method was very crude.

Gong Lian frowned: "She didn't distinguish which puppet had the higher score and was treating it haphazardly."

Zhao Qing nodded, her expression showing sadness and heartache: "These two puppets have suffered terribly in her hands. As a doctor, I can't bear to see patients tormented like this. Let's finish our mission and leave quickly."

I just don't know why.

When they handed in the task, the puppet elder was very rude, treating them like dirt.

They even gave Gong Lian's female puppet a barely passing grade.

Gong Lian's expression changed.

Zhao Qing was also taken aback and quickly defended himself: "Third Junior Brother, I swear, I didn't hold back at all! The steps for transplanting the dantian were exactly the same."

He didn't understand why his body had received a perfect rating, while his third junior brother's body had only barely passed.

Gong Lian snorted.

Zhao Qing quickly chased after him.

The next event is a weapon-refining competition, and we'll need Gong Lian's help. We must properly appease and explain to her.

How could the puppet elder not be rude?

He now equally despises every sect disciple who is doing a mission.

Although he cannot harm sect disciples, he still has other privileges.

He decided that when Luo Zhenhuan handed in her task later, he would find all sorts of faults to give her a super low score.

However, after waiting for a full day and night, Luo Huanzhen still hadn't come to complete the task.

……

Luo really didn't plan to hand in the mission now.

After healing the puppets, she took both puppets and left the pharmacology room directly.

The two former senior brothers she had just encountered reminded her that Nascent Soul stage cultivators would form teams for the first four competitions.

Luo really doesn't plan to team up with anyone.

However, to prevent other disciples from interfering with or hindering her while she was doing her mission, these two puppets, both at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, could serve as her protectors.

When Luo Huanzhen arrived at the weapon-refining hall, many disciples were fighting.

Zhao Qing was also fighting, his hands covered in poison and silver needles, the ground around him splattered with black-smelling venom.

Gong Lian was protecting him from behind.

Two smelting furnaces were placed in front of Gong Lian, who was concentrating on smelting.

They were surrounded and attacked, with all the disciples watching him and Gong Lian as a pair.

Everyone was thinking of taking down the two strongest players first.

Great.

The two of them attract hatred.

Luo Zhen quietly crouched down, carrying a smaller smelting furnace to a corner.

She looked up and instructed the two puppets, "Guard the main body well, and do not allow anyone to disturb her."

The male and female puppets held hands and said in unison, "Don't worry, our benefactor, we will protect you!"

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other with sweet and loving expressions.

They were a sweet couple, but their ending—one cultivating immortality while the other became a mortal and waited patiently—was filled with regret.

Luo really did give them a perfect ending.

The weapon-refining hall, a night of chaotic battles.

The tiny figure was smelting in a corner.

Amidst countless flashes of swords and lightning, the light emitted by Luo Huanzhen's successfully crafted magical artifact in the cauldron was no longer so conspicuous.

Taking advantage of the chaos and darkness, the tiny figure carried a small dagger to the elder of the weapon-refining puppets and handed it over. Then, he led two puppets and rushed towards the arena for actual combat and demon-slaying.

This is a forest, inhabited by countless demonic beasts and thousands of Nascent Soul stage disciples from the Xuantian Sect.

Here, you not only have to guard against attacks from monsters, but also against sneak attacks from other disciples who might steal the fruits of victory.

Everyone is working as a team; one person really can't do it alone.

Luo Huanzhen rubbed his hands together, eager to try: "You protect me, and I will hunt down the demonic beasts."

The two puppets stood separately beside Luo Huanzhen, nodding and saying, "Benefactor, we understand!"

Meanwhile, Gong Lian had finished crafting two magical artifacts.

A whip, a broadsword.

The mission was accomplished, and there was no possibility of interruption. Seeing this, the disciples who had been besieging the area all dispersed with regret.

Zhao Qing was overjoyed when she saw the magical artifact in his arms.

"Excellent, two mid-grade spiritual treasures!"

This time, it's practically a sure thing for him to get first place.

Luo Zhen is probably still sitting in the corner, racking his brains about how to change the dantian or spiritual root of the puppet. Without the accumulation of time, even the best talent is useless.

How dare she presume to compete with them for the Nascent Soul stage rankings?

Gong Lian held the two treasures but didn't give them to him immediately. Instead, she stared at Zhao Qing with a serious expression and said, "After you get first place, you will give me fifty spirit stones every month."

"I see."

Zhao Qing paused, then said helplessly, "I swear, I really tried my best to treat the female puppet, but I don't know why that mission elder went crazy."

……

It was nighttime.

However, the area outside the sect's water curtain was already packed with people.

Because there were so many people watching Luo Huanzhen, the water screen even humanely magnified Luo Huanzhen's perspective by two or three times.

"I'm dying of laughter. Junior Brother Gong is completely innocent in this mess."

"That's amazing! The new brain works so well. Everything in the pharmacology lab is a medicinal herb, including the mission elder (not really)."

"It's confirmed, Junior Martial Aunt really doesn't have any weaknesses. I just don't know what to do when she submits her mission. What if the Puppet Elder gives her a low score? I'm so worried..."

On the spirit boat.

The elder crafting expert's hands trembled slightly: "A top-grade spiritual treasure, still a top-grade spiritual treasure. Was she just looking for convenience? This dagger is exactly the same as the one she forged in the Golden Core competition arena, even the patterns are identical!"

So, if Luo Zhenhuan were to go all out, what grade of magical artifact could he possibly forge?

He scratched his head, genuinely curious!

The other elders were shocked by Luo Huanzhen's operation of digging out the spiritual root of the puppet elder's dantian to complete the mission target.

"Throughout the history of the sect's disciple competitions, no disciple has ever been able to heal both puppets."

"What a pity, what a pity. She offended the puppet elder of the Pharmacology Department. Her score in medicine will probably be the lowest in the entire sect."

Hengyangzi sneered: "Heh, you're too clever for your own good. Without the points for the medical skills competition, the Nascent Soul stage competition is practically useless."

He even made outrageous claims about winning first place in three subjects.

It's utterly ridiculous.

Elder Danhong couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, yes. He was originally a very promising talent."

However, her gaze remained fixed on Luo Huanzhen, a glint of light in her eyes.

It's like they're looking at some incredibly precious treasure.

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