When Zi Ling walked into the refining room and saw Meng Wan in this state, her face immediately darkened.
The two junior sisters following behind Zi Ling were extremely worried, fearing that Zi Ling would become depressed 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."
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, and the anger in her eyes was almost uncontrollable. She took a deep breath, and her tone sounded particularly cold.
"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Sister Meng, but I'm not interested in drinking tea, so I won't disturb you."
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 treating you to 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 fight if they had a disagreement.
Those who followed Meng Wan secretly groaned, but did not dare to delay. 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 act.
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 indifferently, "This joke is not funny at all. If Junior Sister Meng wants to make a move, I will definitely accompany her 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 with."
Meng Wan said, waving her hand to signal the people around her to leave, with a hint of apology in her smile, "I originally 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 her attendants and her tone softened a little compared to before.
"No need for tea, just tell me what you want to say."
"I have a spiritual weapon here that was accidentally damaged while in use. I heard that Senior Sister Zi Ling is the best forger in this workshop. 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 she succeeds, 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 compliment, 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's only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, yet she keeps calling you Junior Sister."
The other person 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-sect exchange meeting."
Zi Ling had a cold face and said nothing, then 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!"
"This white jade pendant is 60% damaged. It's a special spiritual weapon, so repairing it is quite difficult. The success rate 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 advantage of 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 simply wait until she's about to leave and then return this item to her. By then, even if she wants to cause trouble, she won't have time to do so!"
Zi Ling nodded slightly, "However, this item is a rare spiritual artifact of the divine consciousness type, and it is also a top-grade one. For us, it is also a good learning opportunity.
We could just try our best to repair it first, and if we accidentally succeed, we can just destroy it."
"Hahaha, Senior Sister, this is a brilliant plan."
"Serves you right! 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 assisted from 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 of 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 any disrespect.
Amidst 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 go to Jinyun Sect.
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