After the meeting, Yuechan quietly came to the outside of Meng Wan's bedroom and said, "Senior Sister Meng, it's done."
The door to the bedroom opened and Meng Wan's voice came from inside.
"Come in and talk."
Yuechan stepped into the bedroom cautiously, with her head lowered and her eyes submissive.
"Senior Sister Meng, the tribute you asked me to present to the Holy Son has been accepted."
She paused, carefully observing Meng Wan's expression, and whispered, "It's just that the Holy Son seems a little unhappy that Senior Sister didn't show up today.
Furthermore, during the time you were in seclusion, a new quasi-saint appeared in my Blood Path School, and he has now reached the second level of Foundation Establishment."
Upon hearing this, Meng Wan said "hmm" lightly, and seemed to be uninterested in the newly appeared quasi-saint son.
"Well done, these are a reward for you."
"Thank you, Senior Sister. If you need Yuechan, please let me know."
After accepting the reward, Yuechan tactfully took her leave and quietly left Suzaku Valley.
After seeing Yuechan off, Meng Wan returned to the depths of the valley and continued to supervise the production of her armor.
The light on the armor became brighter and brighter, and the surface became smoother and smoother.
At this rate, it will be almost finished before the next time Jin meets Xue Wuya.
Meng Wan is devoted to refining the precious armor, but someone is determined to cause trouble for her.
Under the instruction of the Golden Silkworm, the cultivators of the Gu Dao School began to invade Meng Wan's territory.
Meng Wan actually doesn’t care about these things, but the Gu Dao Liu is coming with great force. If she doesn’t show up, those people will attack Zhuque Valley.
In desperation, she had to take some time out to deal with them.
Meng Wan went to the occupied territory alone.
As soon as she stepped in, she felt a cold breath enveloping her.
Immediately afterwards, dense swarms of poisonous insects swarmed in from all directions, like a black tide, which was creepy.
It turned out to be a trap set by the Golden Silkworm, the purpose of which was to force her to show up.
Since she couldn't hide, she would have a fight to let Jincan know that she was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied.
Meng Wan sneered, and blood surged around her body, forming a barrier that kept all the poisonous insects out.
Then, she thought about it, and countless tiny drops of blood surged out of her body, turning into a dense rain of blood and sharp blades, strangling the cloud of insects in front of her.
The dead insects fell to the ground one after another, covering the entire ground in an instant.
But the poisonous insects were fearless and brave. When one group died, the next ones would come one after another.
Meng Wan was not afraid at all, and urged the blood rain to roll mercilessly in the cloud of insects.
Wherever the blood rain went, the poisonous insects lost their vitality.
After a fierce battle, the mountains and forests were covered with a thick layer of insect corpses and the stench was everywhere.
Meng Wan was unharmed. Her clothes fluttered as she stood in the air above the forest littered with insect corpses, exuding an aura of danger and murder.
Meng Wan did not kill them all, but deliberately left a colorful poisonous insect.
She flicked her fingertips, and a stream of blood-colored spiritual power turned into a cage, trapping the insect inside and preventing it from moving.
"Go back and tell your master," Meng Wan lowered her head and admired the poisonous insect that was struggling in the cage but couldn't escape.
"I know what he wants to do. Let him come to see me tomorrow at noon, at the same location."
The poisonous insect finally broke free from the cage, fled in a certain direction without looking back, and flew back to the golden silkworm's cave.
After hearing the news brought back by the poisonous insect, Jincan was so angry that he crushed the poisonous insect to death.
"What a boast! She actually dared me to go see her? Isn't she afraid that I could raze the entire Suzaku Valley to the ground with a single command?"
Jincan's expression changed for a long time, but he finally showed up for the appointment on time at noon the next day.
Although he had not formally fought with Meng Wan, he had already vaguely realized from these attempts that the other party was not one of those random people whom he could kill at will.
It takes some effort to pry something out of her mouth.
No one knows what kind of agreement Meng Wan and Jin Can reached after their meeting.
But from that day on, the hills occupied by the golden silkworms returned to Meng Wan's hands little by little.
The cultivators of the Gu Dao School never invaded Meng Wan's territory again.
After resolving the problem, Meng Wan continued to supervise the construction of the armor.
Under her command, six blacksmiths were busy in an orderly manner. The sounds of forging and hammering came one after another, interweaving into a passionate melody.
Just when the armor was about to be completed with just the last step, Meng Wan suddenly ordered Huo Lianzi and others to leave.
Everyone looked at each other. Although they were confused, they did not dare to disobey her order and left the foundry one after another.
After everyone left, Meng Wan took out the blood-red soft armor, threw it into the fire, and stacked it together with the unfinished armor.
As time went by, the two pieces of armor gradually melted under the high temperature and intertwined together.
Meng Wan carefully controlled the temperature, and finally, the two pieces of armor merged together completely like water and milk, forming a brand new piece of armor.
Looking at this perfect masterpiece, Meng Wan's lips curled up into a satisfied smile.
With this precious armor, she can at least increase her chances of winning against Xue Wuya by 50%.
Meng Wan put away the armor and returned to her bedroom alone.
After a few days, the day for the Holy Son to summon him arrived, and then he left Suzaku Valley and headed towards the Sixth Peak.
After Xue Wuya appeared, his eyes fell on Meng Wan and his tone was concerned.
"Meng Wan, has your injury improved?"
Meng Wan quickly saluted and said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Holy Son. My injuries have healed."
The smile on Xue Wuya's lips deepened.
He waved his hand, signaling Meng Wan to stand up.
"Get up! I know your loyalty to this Saint Son."
Xue Wuya's gaze fell on the others. After asking the routine questions and announcing the rewards and punishments, he spoke again.
"Everyone else can go, Meng Wan, you stay."
Meng Wan's heart trembled, but she remained calm and responded respectfully.
After the others left, only Xue Wuya and Meng Wan were left in the square.
Xue Wuya walked up to Meng Wan and looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
Meng Wan was a little nervous, "Son, did I do something wrong?"
"No, you didn't do anything wrong."
Xue Wuya's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in a cold arc.
"I'm about to break through, and I need you to contribute some of your essence and blood to help me break through."
After Xue Wuya finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze and the surroundings fell into silence.
After a brief silence, Meng Wan nodded without frowning and said, "Okay."
Xue Wuya obviously didn't expect that Meng Wan would agree so readily.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he regained his composure, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"You are quite sensible of the times."
"It is my honor to serve the Holy Son."
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