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Lin Ye stepped forward and searched the person, finding a spatial token containing some pills, talismans, and other miscellaneous items, as well as a pile of minerals that had just been robbed, including a fragment of a Fallen God.

Lin Ye ignited a spiritual flame and burned the corpse. The miner who had been injured by the body cultivator had already disappeared without a trace.

He looked toward the core mining area.

Right now, there should be quite a few body-correction activities like this happening over there.

'The body cultivator I killed was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. There must be other body cultivators in the mining area who were suppressed from the Foundation Establishment stage; they should be significantly stronger than him.'

"The middle-layer mining area we're currently in is several times larger than the shallow mining area, and I've heard that the core mining area is several times larger than the middle-layer mining area."

'If we get surrounded and killed, it'll be quite troublesome. Although I can teleport, I have a spatial ring with me.'

The principle that spatial turbulence cannot be superimposed.

A special rule in the cultivation world, which I mentioned before, is that spatial artifacts that can expand or shrink, such as flying boats, cannot be placed in spatial rings.

For example, a spatial ring cannot be moved during spatial teleportation.

"Since we're not traveling light today, we won't go to the core mining area yet."

As Lin Ye walked, he pondered: 'These body cultivators are bound to fight amongst themselves. If they can slow down the mining, it will be to my advantage!'

If the miners keep digging until they reach the edge of the Discipline Star's effect, things will get bad!

According to records, the range of this strange object's effect is not entirely centered on itself, but is affected by the direction of the spiritual energy supply. Underground, it is estimated to be affected by the spiritual veins and the distribution of surrounding spiritual stones, resulting in an irregular range of effect.

Even so, once the boundaries of the effect are found, the search range for Discipline Star can still be significantly reduced.

'It's better if this pool of water remains a bit murky for now.'

'If the fragments of the Fallen God only ended up in the hands of these low-level body cultivators, then it wouldn't be a problem.'

Lin Ye quickly returned to Qinghong Garden, changing his clothes along the way before returning to Danhuo Avenue.

Currently, this is the only absolutely safe place. Lin Ye has already set the spatial coordinates near the array eye of the house on Danhuo Avenue.

"Hoo, the dawn hasn't risen yet, but thanks to the spiritual herbs and Yue'er's Candle Dragon bloodline, we can barely get the fire elemental energy to the point where it can melt the Crimson Emperor's fragments."

'The elixir needed to melt the Crimson Emperor's fragments is a bit expensive.'

Lin Ye sat by the window, feeling a pang of heartache.

This window has a layer of array that allows light to pass through completely, but from the outside, you will see a false scene and cannot see what is actually happening inside.

With it, one can absorb the fire-elemental spiritual energy brought by the morning glow and sunlight while practicing dual cultivation!

It comes with the Dao of Elixir Fire, and its original purpose was probably to facilitate alchemy.

'Five fragments of a fallen god—a very fruitful haul!'

Lin Ye used a sound transmission talisman to contact Deacon Chen, asking him to keep an eye out for the minerals flowing out of that mine, buy them all, and secretly deliver them to Danhuo Avenue.

After finishing all this, Lin Ye finally had some free time to call Gu Yuesheng over.

Refine the fragments of the Fallen God once more.

This time, Lin Ye was even more meticulous in his work.

Various elixirs to enhance dual cultivation abilities have been prepared.

It's not for my own use.

It's to give her some nourishment.

Upon entering and seeing a row of pills laid out beside the bed, Gu Yuesheng was startled and stepped forward to count them: "Eight bottles...nine bottles..."

Then, his legs went weak.

"Senior, I can't go on!"

"You should at least wait a while before saying that..." Lin Ye said softly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

......

Meteorite Faction headquarters.

Fu Puyue stared blankly.

I lost the bet.

Lin Ye actually earned all the points he had accumulated since arriving at the palace within thirty days!

Fu Puyue trembled, her face filled with terror: "Senior brother...didn't you say he couldn't possibly win?!"

"You agreed to it yourself, and now you're criticizing me?" Senior Brother Nie kicked him hard. "Now look what's happened, I'm going to be demoted to a slave laborer along with you!"

If the rules of the contest cannot be fulfilled.

The curse will force them to work as slaves to pay off their debts.

And the debt that the Meteor Fire Sect owes, which is half of its income, will probably take a thousand or ten thousand years to pay off.

Fu Puyue said tremblingly, "Senior brother, do you think there's any other way we can go..."

"What else can we do? Half of the entire sect's income—who can come up with that!"

"Master's income alone accounts for more than half!"

"If we tell our master now, he might kill us!"

Fu Puyue stammered, "Shouldn't we tell Senior Sister what happened...?"

Senior Brother Nie was stunned for a moment.

The eldest sister is the strongest person in the sect besides the master, and she always takes care of her junior brothers and sisters.

If anything were to happen, she could definitely plead for us, so that our master wouldn't be so angry as to punish us.

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Nie quickly said, "We should tell Senior Sister!"

moment.

The two had already knelt down outside the workshop of the senior sister of the Meteor Fire Sect.

The young weapon refiner, who was at the Golden Core stage, was speechless with astonishment after hearing the whole story.

After a long silence, she sighed, "You two...you're so foolish!"

"Senior Sister, please save us!"

Chapter Seventy-Three: Methods of Apologizing (One more chapter coming later)

"How can I save you?"

The eldest sister sighed.

"Take good care of yourself when you're out there, and always remember that you are a member of the Meteor Fire Faction."

Upon hearing this, the two looked even more distressed.

The eldest sister examined the detailed information of Huang Zhou's bet, and after seeing the bottom, she looked at the two of them with a surprised and suspicious gaze.

Why don't your betting rules stipulate that the other party can't kill you?

Fu Puyue was stunned: "Huh? I already told you!"

"how is this possible?"

The eldest sister also became anxious: "It's not written in the rules!"

Senior Brother Nie hurriedly opened the betting agreement, and as he looked at it, he froze in shock.

He recalled the conversation...

"If you lose, you cannot attack me or instruct me to attack you..."

Lin Ye nodded and immediately changed the subject.

"Alright, the specific rules for handling the aftermath will follow the strictest version of the existing rules in the Curse of Desolation."

"Araju, did you hear our conversation?"

"..."

Senior Brother Nie gave a bitter smile: "Junior Brother Fu..."

"He has won now."

"He can't kill us if he loses!"

"How could this be...!" Fu Puyue felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

He was busy forging weapons this month and initially felt that he was sure to win.

After realizing I was going to lose, I panicked and failed to pay attention to the detailed rules of the bet. It turned out Lin Ye had set a trap from the beginning, and I hadn't noticed...

The only other person who could consistently see the rules was Senior Brother Nie.

"Senior Brother Nie, you bastard! Why didn't you remind me!"

"You dragged me down with you, and you even called me a scoundrel?" Senior Brother Nie roared in fury, "I'm going to kill you!"

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, a surge of spiritual energy sent them both flying far away.

The eldest sister has made her move.

She closed her eyes tightly, a hint of struggle flashing across her face.

"I go..."

"I'll go and beg that young master to spare your lives."

The two were stunned, a flicker of hope for survival crossing their faces.

Just as they were about to shout, they were blasted away by a surge of spiritual energy.

The two endured the pain and got up, suddenly realizing what had happened.

The eldest sister didn't want to see them again.

Bai Yue's face was ashen. Despite being in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, she experienced tinnitus and dizziness, and it took her a while to recover.

Return to the room.

She took off her usual simple, loose-fitting white Taoist robe.

No one from the Meteor Fire Faction will die.

Two days later.

Danhuo Avenue.

That morning, after absorbing the third fragment of the Fallen God, Lin Ye felt refreshed and invigorated.

He stretched, and a maid came to report from outside.

"Young Master Lin, the senior sister of the Meteor Flame Sect requests an audience!"

"To show our sincerity, we have been standing outside for two days."

Lin Ye fell into deep thought.

The current senior sister of the Meteor Fire Sect.

This isn't the Great Ascension stage a thousand years from now... but isn't that the one who couldn't forge a sixth-grade spiritual weapon? Many of her disciples and grand-disciples are Lin Ye's enemies.

She is currently only at the Golden Core stage.

This woman's talent for cultivation is even more astonishing than her talent for weapon crafting. Lin Ye has been thinking about how to get rid of her as soon as possible.

However, it would be even better if we could win this person over.

"Let her in."

Bai Yue received the summons and stood in the courtyard for a long time.

He then made up his mind and stepped into Lin Ye's living room.

At that moment, he saw a handsome young man already brewing tea at the tea table, his movements as fluid and graceful as flowing water.

After Lin Ye finished brewing the tea, he glanced over.

"sit."

"Thank you...Young Master Lin." Bai Yue carefully sat down at the very front of the chair.