The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

When Zi Ling walked into the refining room and saw Meng Wan in this state, her face immediately fell.

The two junior sisters following behind Zi Ling were extremely worried, fearing that Zi Ling would become unhappy and provoke Meng Wan at this time.

Fortunately, Zi Ling quickly adjusted her mood, her expression became cold and arrogant again, and she walked past Meng Wan.

"Wait a minute."

But when Zi Ling and the other two passed by Meng Wan, Meng Wan suddenly spoke in an irresistible tone.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Sit down and have a cup of tea with me."

Zi Ling's body stiffened, the anger in her eyes almost unable to be suppressed. She took a deep breath, and her tone sounded particularly cold.

"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Sister Meng, but I am not interested in drinking tea, so I won't disturb your interest."

After saying that, she was about to leave.

Meng Wan chuckled, then stood in front of Zi Ling and said without giving her any face.

"What if I insist on asking you to drink this tea?"

"Meng Wan! Don't go too far!"

Zi Ling glared at Meng Wan, her chest heaving violently.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two junior sisters behind Zi Ling drew their swords, took a step forward, and surrounded Zi Ling on the left and right.

They seemed like they were going to start fighting if they had a disagreement.

Those who followed Meng Wan secretly groaned, but did not dare to be negligent. They rushed up in unison and surrounded Meng Wan.

For a moment, the situation became tense and tense.

But Zi Ling and Meng Wan did not say anything, and no one took the initiative to take action.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Meng Wan finally laughed it off.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, I was just joking. There's no need to make a big deal out of it."

Zi Ling said coldly, "This joke is not funny at all. If Junior Sister Meng wants to do something, I will definitely accompany you to the end."

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, I have no ill will towards you. On the contrary, I have a small matter for you to help me with."

Meng Wan said, waving her hand to signal the people around her to leave, with a hint of apology in her smile, "I wanted to invite you to have some tea and sit down to talk slowly, but I didn't expect you to resist so much."

Seeing that Meng Wan took the initiative to give her a way out, Zi Ling waved away the people around her and her tone became slightly softer than before.

"No need for tea, just tell me what you want to say."

"I have a spiritual weapon here, but it was accidentally damaged when I was using it. I heard that the best forging skill in this workshop belongs to Senior Sister Zi Ling. Please help me repair it."

Meng Wan took out a wooden box that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Zi Ling carelessly.

Zi Ling didn't answer, "Why should I help you?"

"Don't worry, Junior Sister Zi Ling. I know the rules of your attack."

Meng Wan took out another storage bag and put it together with the wooden box.

"I wonder if I can ask Junior Sister Zi Ling to take the things in here? If you succeed, I will reward you handsomely."

Zi Ling took the storage bag, glanced at the things inside, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Yes, but I can't guarantee that I can repair it."

"It doesn't matter. As long as Junior Sister Zi Ling puts in her best effort, I believe this little thing will not be difficult for you."

Zi Ling ignored Meng Wan's compliments, picked up her things and went into her own independent refining room.

Her two confidants also followed in.

"Senior sister, that Meng Wan is too arrogant. She is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but she calls you "Junior Sister" all the time."

The other was angry but he did not lose his mind.

"Don't forget our plan. Meng Wan has been fooled and signed up for this five sects exchange meeting."

Zi Ling had a cold face and said nothing. She took out an exquisite white jade pendant from the wooden box.

The two junior sisters have followed Zi Ling for several years. Although their attainments in weapon refining are not as good as Zi Ling's, they are also the best in the weapon workshop.

As soon as the white jade pendant was taken out, it attracted the attention of two people.

"A top-grade spiritual weapon, and one that can defend against spiritual attacks!"

"The degree of damage to this white jade pendant is as high as 60%. It is also a special spiritual weapon, so it is difficult to repair. The success rate of repair is less than 30%."

The more rational junior sister frowned, "Senior sister, could it be that Meng Wan deliberately found a spiritual weapon like this, waiting for us to fail in repairing it, and then took the opportunity to attack us?"

Zi Ling took a look at the white jade pendant in her hand and said, "Didn't you just say that she has signed up for the Five Sects Conference?"

The junior sister was stunned for a moment, then she thought of something and her expression suddenly became clear.

"Yes! The Five Sects Conference is about to begin. We can just wait until she is about to leave and then return this item to her. By then, even if she wants to cause trouble, she won't have time!"

Zi Ling nodded slightly, "However, this item is a rare spiritual tool of the divine consciousness type, and it is also a top-grade one. For us, it is also a good learning opportunity.

We can try to repair it first, and if we succeed by accident, we can just destroy it."

"Hahaha, Senior Sister, this is a brilliant plan."

"It's what she deserves. Who told Meng Wan to be so rude to Senior Sister?"

Zi Ling smiled faintly, showing an expression that everything was under control. She placed the white jade pendant on the repair table and patiently examined the cracks on its surface.

The two junior sisters were helping out on the side, offering advice and expressing their own opinions from time to time...

While the three were busy repairing the white jade pendant, Meng Wan had already made a lot of money from the disciples in the weapon workshop.

It’s different when you have a high status. Just a word or a look and the people below you will get things done clearly without even showing the slightest disrespect.

Amid the flattery of the crowd, Meng Wan left the workshop with a smile and walked towards the foundry.

I don’t know how long it will take to reach Jinyun Sect.

As the saying goes, a poor home makes a rich road. She had to collect more benefits before leaving.

After coming out of the foundry, Meng Wan turned a corner and went to the mining and smelting workshop.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. After such a long rest, the pockets of my fellow brothers and sisters in the Mining and Smelting Workshop must be full again.

When Meng Wan left the mining and smelting workshop, a wailing sound was heard from inside.

Meng Wan listened attentively for a long time, but didn't hear anyone scolding her. She shook her head regretfully.

Forget it, since they are all quite sensible, let’s stop here today.

Meng Wan walked down the mine slowly, admiring the scenery along the way.

Speaking of which, the Mining and Smelting Workshop was the first place she came to after coming to Xuanyin Sect.

I haven't been here for a long time, and I really miss it.

In the next few days, Meng Wan did not collect benefits anymore, but plunged into the weapon refining room, and started tinkering with the gifts from his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

The sheep have been plucked bald, if you pluck them again, they will be gone.

As for the boys under the seats of other foundation-building monks, you can continue to pull them out.

However, seeing that she would be leaving Xuanyin Sect in a few days, Meng Wan was afraid that if she jumped too hard, she would accidentally run into the hands of a foundation-building cultivator and be beaten to death.

So after taking advantage of the weak and accumulating a lot of wealth, she decisively stopped.

Meng Wan's actions also made the disciples in the weapon workshop feel relieved.

Although they were indeed afraid of Meng Wan, they would still resist if they were really provoked.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Meng did not go too far and gave them a chance to catch their breath.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye it was the day before heading to Jinyun Sect to attend the Five Sects Conference.