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The others also cupped their hands and said in unison: "We must do our best."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and nodded: "Okay, this mission will take a long time. I will give you two days to deal with your personal matters. The mission will start in two days."

"Yes!"

After finding the person, Zhang Yunqing returned to the Shenxiao Palace, and then placed the home that he had previously recovered as a land deed in the open space at the back hall of the Shenxiao Palace.

And he upgraded his home several levels in a row, reaching level 10.

The level 10 home is very beautiful.

Surrounded by a large bamboo forest, there is a quiet and winding path. Following the path, there is an exceptionally wide and beautiful carved archway. Next to it stands a lacquered vertical plaque with the word "home" written on it.

After entering the archway, there is an elegant garden with rockery, flower pavilions, exquisite reliefs, beautiful corridors, flying eaves, and plump carp jumping in the running water pond.

There is an NPC dressed as a maid standing at almost every intersection, and the same is true outside the guest room. Her fertile land is in the garden behind the main hall. There are 5 gardener NPCs taking care of the garden. They are constantly planting crops in the garden, and when they are ripe, they are stored in the garden warehouse. After harvesting, they continue to plant. They are very hardworking.

Even the spirit beast nests and breeding rooms have their own dedicated courtyards.

There is an extra spacious pavilion next to the garden in the backyard, which can accommodate a lot of people and is perfect for holding a small party.

Zhang Yunqing took a quick look around and was very satisfied, then changed the home permissions to guild members and teammates.

When Xuan Zhengqing saw that there was such a beautiful courtyard in the back hall, he couldn't help but go forward to take a look. He still had the token given to him by Zhang Yunqing, so he could enter the home without any obstruction.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help showing off a little proudly when he saw him coming over, "How about it, Master, my movable property, doesn't it look good?"

Xuan Zhengqing laughed, "It's very delicately made, is it a magic weapon?"

Zhang Yunqing thought about it and said, "Well...I guess so."

Xuan Zhengqing couldn't help but blink, "The one who has the ability to create such a magical weapon must have a very high level of weapon refining, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yunqing looked at him suspiciously, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Xuan Zhengqing's eyes moved slightly, and then he took out two broken swords from his Qiankun bag, "This is my natal spirit sword that I have raised for three thousand years. If there is a way to repair it, it would be great."

"Oh my god..." Zhang Yunqing looked at the miserable spirit sword and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so miserable, I'm afraid the sword spirit has dissipated, right?"

Xuan Zhengqing frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at the broken sword in his hand, without saying a word.

"Let me try..." Zhang Yunqing took the broken sword and put it into the package. On the refining page, he added the repair materials and finally clicked "Repair".

【Repair started! 】

[Magic weapon repairing...9 seconds]

[Congratulations on the successful restoration of the instrument! ]

Zhang Yunqing took the long sword out of the package. The sword body was smooth, silver light was scattered, and it also had a sharp and cold aura. She took a look at it and handed it to Xuan Zhengqing. "Here! It's fixed."

Xuan Zhengqing's eyes fell on the sword. His expression seemed to show guilt, regret, and pain. He raised his hand slightly and carefully took the sword.

Then he raised two fingers, as if to summon the sword spirit, but unfortunately, there was no movement.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and shook his head gently, with endless regret and sadness written between his brows.

For a sword cultivator, his natal spirit sword is probably the thing that is closest to him. They share spiritual power and life. Over the long three thousand years, the sword is probably the only thing that has accompanied him day and night and communicated with him spiritually.

Zhang Yunqing didn't have his own spiritual weapon, so he naturally couldn't empathize with this kind of feeling. He could only purse his lips and said, "Believe in the sword spirit, I can still raise it again..."

Xuan Zhengqing carefully put away the sword, then nodded to Zhang Yunqing, "Thank you."

Zhang Yunqing waved his hand, "You're welcome, Master."

Two days later, she placed an [out-of-guild teleportation point] outside her home.

Then he took Chu Wanqing and twenty other people to his home, Xuan Zhengqing.

After everyone was in place, Zhang Yunqing took them to the spacious pavilion next to the backyard garden.

Chu Wanqing and others were unaware of the situation and were just waiting for Zhang Yunqing's orders.

Zhang Yunqing smiled and introduced everyone: "This is Xuan Zhengqing, the leader of Shenxiao Sect."

Xuan Zhengqing looked at the mask on Zhang Yunqing's face and smiled cooperatively.

Everyone bowed, "We have heard of Master Xuan's great name for a long time."

Zhang Yunqing pointed at Chu Wanqing and the others and said, "These are the backbones of our Youzhidao, and they are here to help Master Xuan."

Xuan Zhengqing nodded: "Thank you all for your help."

Chu Wanqing and others bowed: "Master Xuan, you are welcome."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and said, "Master Xuan, let's get started."

Xuan Zhengqing glanced at her without saying anything, then sat down cross-legged in the middle and began to circulate spiritual energy throughout his body.

The others sat down cross-leggedly around, forming a large circle, but their eyes were all looking at Zhang Yunqing standing aside.

Zhang Yunqing took out a bunch of high-level blue medicines and placed them in front of everyone, saying, "Just use our Youzhidao skills and do your best to protect Master Xuan. I will provide you with everything you need. Don't ask for anything else."

Everyone nodded: "Yes!"

Xuan Zhengqing closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and began to practice martial arts.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a golden barrier spread out in all directions with him as the center. The barrier was filled with spiritual energy, which was so dense that it formed a thin layer of mist. At the same time, golden talismans gradually emanated from his body, and the complicated symbols passed through the thick mist, as if within reach.

Xuan Zhengqing slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to take off his waist belt.

He pulled his shirt down to his waist, raised his hand to summon his own spiritual sword, and with a flick of his finger, the spiritual sword landed behind him.

He had a cold expression and a firm gaze, and his fair skin was faintly visible in the thick spiritual mist. With a slight movement of his fingers, the long sword pierced into his spine with a "puff" sound, and then cut a bloody wound along the spine.

The skin and flesh were torn and the bones were exposed.

Xuan Zhengqing had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his hands on his knees couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zhang Yunqing sighed, used a teleportation talisman, went to Xuan Zhengqing's building and brought over an incense burner.

Inside was the incense he had used before to relieve pain.

Wisps of white mist spread within the barrier, dispelling a lot of the bloody smell.

Xuan Zhengqing's expression relaxed, and then he controlled the magic sword and stabbed it into the bone gap. The sound of bone-gnawing was so loud that it made people's scalp numb.

With a snap, a piece of spine was cut out, and the empty space was filled with condensed spiritual power to support his back.