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Lin Xuan was unaware that Huitong had already perished, nor did he anticipate the series of waves this incident would cause in the cultivation world. At this moment, he was resting and meditating in the VIP room.

For a cultivator, three days passed by quickly.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's brows lifted as he slowly opened his eyes. He then swept his sleeves to remove the array he had set up. A flash of green light enveloped him, and he flew out from the pavilion.

A familiar figure came into view—a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a scholar’s robe, none other than the Great Elder of Tianqiao Sect.

"Friend Mo, it's an honor to have you visit. I apologize for not greeting you at the door; please accept my apologies," Lin Xuan clasped his hands and smiled with what appeared to be sincere politeness. Of course, with his acting skills and depth, he looked genuinely apologetic. "Haha, Brother Li is too kind. It was Mo who kept you waiting."

The Great Elder of Tianqiao Sect also wore a smile as he spoke politely.

The two then conversed amicably as they entered the pavilion and took their seats in the grand hall.

"How goes it? Have your items been prepared?" Lin Xuan did not waste time with pleasantries, getting straight to the point. "They are ready."

Mo Xuesong nodded with a smile before extending his left hand. A flash of green light appeared as two storage bags were placed on the table. "Here are the unformed婴期 puppets and crystal power cannons; please inspect them for any issues."

"Alright," Lin Xuan did not hesitate, knowing that he was not well acquainted with Mo. Acting generous would be foolish. He took one of the storage bags in his hand and lowered his head, sinking his divine sense into it.

Inside were ten silk boxes. If there were no mistakes, these should contain婴期 puppets.

Lin Xuan carefully removed each box, opening them to reveal ten small figures with different appearances. Each was only an inch tall, appearing delicate and exquisite. "Friend Mo, may I test one?" "Brother Li is too polite; feel free."

Following Mo's words, Lin Xuan took out a figure from its silk box and cast a spell. The puppet grew as it caught the wind, reaching the height of an ordinary adult in an instant. Lin Xuan released his divine sense to examine it closely.

"Not bad at all; these are indeed婴期 puppets." After about half an hour, Lin Xuan nodded.

"These puppets were just created by our sect not long ago. In terms of power, they can match a cultivator at the early婴期 stage. However, driving them requires a large amount of high-grade crystal stones as supplements. Of course, with Brother Li's status, this should not be an issue."

"Additionally, these puppets have yet to recognize their masters. You can set up an array using your essence blood as the trigger and consecrate it for three days and three nights. They will then obey your commands like a puppet on a string. The specifics are clear to Brother Li; I won't elaborate further." "Thank you, friend."

Despite his warm words, Lin Xuan was not idle. Although it was unlikely that Mo would try to deceive him with inferior items, he still needed to be cautious.

Time passed slowly until an hour later when Lin Xuan raised his head. He had thoroughly checked both storage bags; the puppets and crystal power cannons were all in order. "I apologize for keeping you waiting." Lin Xuan extended his hand and opened a storage bag. After sinking his divine sense into it, he deactivated the restrictions he had set.

"Please check as well, Brother Mo, to ensure that my alchemy technique is up to standard."

Mo Xuesong took the jade cylinder from him and pressed it against his forehead. A series of characters appeared before his mind… This time, there were more than ten thousand words.

Although Mo Xuesong did not have the time to fully comprehend them, he was a master craftsman in his own right. Despite not carefully reviewing each word, he confirmed that everything seemed fine.

The content detailed how to forge war armor with great precision. Even a cursory glance had him enlightened. With this technique, Tianqiao Sect would surely bring back the glory of ancient war armors in the cultivation world.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan had tampered with the method. While forging the armor was no issue, creating top-tier items required countless years of effort; it was an impossible dream otherwise.

Lin Xuan’s lack of shame was irrelevant; deceit and cunning were common in the cultivation world. Innocent people were long gone, devoured without a trace.

Leaving a backdoor always had its benefits, but the key was to ensure that the other party suffered silently while being unaware of it. A seamless plan was hard to achieve, but Lin Xuan excelled at this.

After a long time, Mo Xuesong finally looked up with satisfaction: "This alchemy technique is fine."

"Since our business is concluded, I will take my leave," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Three sets of war armor had been given as a deposit in the Snow Crystal Pavilion. Now, they were both settled. "Why are you leaving so soon? Can’t you stay for a few more days?" Mo Xuesong was surprised.

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I have matters to attend to and cannot linger here," Lin Xuan said before bowing and flying out of the pavilion. A few flashes later, he vanished into the horizon.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had gone far, Mo Xuesong’s expression turned grim. White light flashed as a young woman emerged from his storage bag, wearing a green robe—his co-cultivator.

No need to wonder; cultivators could not be kept in spirit beast pouches but resided in portable and practical miniature Heavenly Mechanism Mansion. Such mansions were crafted using various rare materials, making them portable yet convenient. However, the method was complex, with only a few in Tianqiao Sect.

Since the mansion had its own restrictions, even Lin Xuan’s strong divine sense did not reveal another person hidden within Mo Xuesong. "My lord, this Li fellow clearly has deep defenses against our sect. After taking the treasures, do you really intend to let him go?" The green-robed woman frowned and spoke.

Although her suggestion was rejected last time, she seemed unwilling to give up. "Xin Sister, I have said that this Li fellow is not a wandering cultivator; he’s hard to deal with. If we confront him in our sect, the news might leak, and our reputation could be ruined," Mo Xuesong replied.

"But—"

Before she could continue, Mo Xuesong waved his hand: "Xin Sister, don’t worry. I said we can’t act within our main hall." He then wore a mysterious smile.

"What does Senior Brother mean?"

"Hmph, ten infant-stage puppets and over a hundred crystal power cannons; this Li fellow really dares to ask for so much. To protect the sect’s reputation, I have no choice but to endure it. However, once we leave the main hall by ten thousand miles, if anyone is killed or treasures are stolen, no one can blame us," Mo Xuesong sneered as he spoke.

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