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Chapter 755 The Sect Leader's Useless Daughter 29
With disciples watching from the sidelines, many people now understood that Jin Congmo truly had feelings for Pei Zhen, and many felt it was a pity.

Pei Zhen may have a good background, but he's a good-for-nothing.

In the world of cultivation, talent is more important than status.
Without Pei Feixue and Shen Song, Pei Zhen would never be so successful.

The reason everyone thought this way was that Azhen's talent hadn't been revealed yet, and the higher-ups all felt there was no need to publicize it. It was better to keep a low profile; having two Heavenly Spiritual Roots among the younger generation of their Silver Moon Sect was already quite eye-catching.

"I can't accept something for nothing, and besides, both of my hands are already covered in jade bracelets." Azhen refused the jade bracelet that Jin Congmo offered her. If she accepted it today, things would become complicated, and she could guess what his motives were.

“It’s just some trinket. Speaking of which, it was because of my brother and me that Junior Sister Pei got into trouble last time. Fortunately, things were cleared up in the end, otherwise I wouldn’t know what to do,” Jin Congmo said. “Master sent word that the spiritual herbs have been gathered, which brought me back to my senses after I was still immersed in my injuries. I didn’t think much about it before, and now I realize how badly I’ve let you down.”

"Consider this jade bracelet as an apology to Junior Sister Pei."

That's what he said, but everyone knew what he really meant.

Everyone in the market knew that he spent one million spirit stones to buy this jade bracelet. It was a spatial jade bracelet that could also provide defense, and it was also very exquisite and beautiful in appearance.

Once A-Zhuang accepts the offer, others will only think that the two are interested in each other, and they might even start spreading rumors that they are about to get married.

It's common knowledge that the client liked Jin Congmo.

Azhen shook her head again: "How can you blame Senior Brother Jin? It's just that some people are blinded by their own limited perspective and only want to hear what they like to hear. If anyone should apologize, it's them who should apologize, it has nothing to do with you."

Having said all that, Jin Congmo understood that his plans for today were doomed.

Those around them snapped back to reality. Pei Zhen seemed to be rejecting Jin Congmo? This thought shocked them.

If they were told that Jin Congmo was beyond saving and Pei Zhen had refused, they would have overthought things.

The Supreme Elder has already gathered all the elixirs and will return to the sect soon, clearly indicating that he will recover quickly. Pei Zhen still refused, only stating one thing: she had no intention of having anything to do with Jin Congmo.

Whether she has let go or feels unworthy, only she knows.

Of course, some people think Pei Zhen is being tactless; Jin Congmo has already lowered himself so much, yet she's still acting all high and mighty.

No matter what A-Zhuang does, some people will never be satisfied.

However, due to various reasons, they really didn't dare to express their inner thoughts.

"Furthermore, congratulations to Senior Brother Jin! Now that the Supreme Elder has gathered all the spiritual medicines, Senior Brother Jin's injuries should heal soon," Azhen said.

Jin Congmo smiled and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Pei."

He didn't mention the bracelet again, as it would seem inappropriate to bring it up again.

Jin Congmo was actually a little annoyed. "Let's find another opportunity later."

He never imagined that after so many years of preparation, Pei Zhen would gradually slip out of his control.

If I had known this would happen, I should have gone straight to Pei Zhen from the beginning, and things wouldn't be so complicated now.

Never mind, let's focus on restoring our cultivation first.

Azhen returned to her cave, Jin Congmo also left, and everyone dispersed. However, the sect disciples began to discuss the matter privately.

Just as Azhen was preparing a big gift for Jin Congshuang, Pei Feixue's voice rang out at the entrance of the cave.

"Why is mom here?"

"I came to see you. I heard about what happened with Jin Congmo before. I wonder what you think?" Pei Feixue asked. If her daughter really liked him, and with her there to support her, and Jin Congmo was willing, she hoped her daughter could have her wish. "Mother, I have no feelings for him," Azhen said directly. "What happened before is not important."

Pei Feixue frowned slightly, but she could see that Azhen's face was full of sincerity, so she believed her.

She said, "Yes, Mother understands. With my Zhen'er's current abilities, she really doesn't need to be bound by those romantic feelings. She should focus her energy on her own talents."

The sect's higher-ups tacitly refrained from publicizing Zhen'er's talent, so the disciples remained unaware.

Even if Zhen'er's talent doesn't improve, and even if her physical body perishes in the future, her soul will still remain. Thinking of this, Pei Feixue smiled.

"Seeing that you're busy, I won't bother you any longer." With that, Pei Feixue handed Azhen a box. "Here is a pair of fine jade bracelets. One is for defense and storage, and the other is for attack. It can unleash ten attacks, each comparable to the Void Realm."

Her daughter doesn't lack those things; she has plenty of them.

Azhen chuckled as she accepted the jade bracelets and slipped them onto her right wrist. She figured she wouldn't take them with her anyway; the person who commissioned this body would return to control it, and these were hers to have.

The exquisite bracelet she wore on her left hand was actually just a shell.

After she fully embraced him, the Linglong Immortal Lord bestowed the Linglong Space upon her, and the space became bound to her soul.

After seeing Pei Feixue off, Azhen took the exquisite bracelet and started decorating.

It's time to fulfill Jin Congshuang's wish, so that the other party won't always be eyeing her exquisite bracelet.

After setting everything up, Azhen put the exquisite bracelet back on her left wrist.

Three days later, the Supreme Elder Qi Feng returned to the sect.

The twelve kinds of spiritual herbs were actually prepared in three portions, since no alchemist can guarantee success in refining an elixir on the first try. However, there was a clear rule for giving out three portions.

If all three elixirs failed to be refined, the responsibility lies with the alchemist.

If one part succeeds, it's the alchemist's skill; the other two parts belong to the alchemist.

Upon hearing that Qi Feng had returned, Shen Song took the initiative to accept the task.

Azhen naturally knew what the client's father was thinking; he simply wanted to keep a portion of the elixir to see if the refined pill would have any effect on her.

No one doubted Shen Song's talent for alchemy, and Qi Feng felt at ease entrusting him with the spiritual herbs.

Half a month later, Shen Song handed the refined pills to Qi Feng.

After Qi Feng gave Jin Congmo the medicine, his somewhat damaged spiritual root gradually recovered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In Shen Song's alchemy room, Azhen swallowed a pill that he had given her, which was also made from that spiritual herb.

Three elixirs, one failure, two successes, just right.

However, the Twelve Rejuvenating Pills had no effect on the client's congenitally incomplete spiritual root, but Azhen still did not refuse.

There's no rush to replenish our spiritual roots; let's deal with that after we've resolved this matter.

Replenishing one's spiritual root is a painful process, but she is not afraid of it; it is something that clients should go through.

Such valuable experience should be left for the other person to experience on their own.

Seeing that the Twelve Rejuvenating Pills had no effect, Shen Song and Pei Feixue were very disappointed. However, their daughter's condition was much better than before, and at least she wouldn't disappear into the world in a few hundred years.