Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

At noon, Qin Muyue sent Liu Ruyan and Hua Chao away. Finally, she had time to organize her Qiankun bag. Tomorrow she had to deal with the ancient magic sword, so she should make some preparations.

The divine consciousness probed into the Qiankun bag, and found that the cabinets and tables in the space were filled with spiritual objects. On the antique shelf there were top-grade soul-restoring pills, top-grade blood-qi pills, top-grade rejuvenation pills, top-grade realm-breaking pills, as well as detoxification pills, barrier-breaking pills, heart fire pills and other pills that might be used in various situations.

With a quick glance, she discovered that the consumption of the Spirit Gathering Pill was very high, and even the entire Red Maple Pavilion was located in the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in Tianjian Peak.

[So the host wants to involute? 】

What is our dream?

[Host wants to go to the dock to get some French fries? ]

[No, I want to be the sixth one. I can practice every day, but I only have one life. First, I want to go to Mojia Peak. The mechanical puppets there are the most important.]

[The host intends to use the puppet to help the heroine overcome the crisis? ]

[This requirement is too high. A Yuanying stage puppet with both speed and strength starts at one million medium-grade spirit stones.]

[It's so cheap, host. Just over a hundred high-grade spirit stones.]

[Are you a system that was raised in wealth by someone?]

Qin Muyue picked out a set of innate spiritual jewelry, a set of robes that looked like flying fish clothes, and a mask that seemed to have dragon scales.

[Host, prepare these things. I hope the puppet won't be caught as a spy.]

Qin Muyue thought it was possible, so she put away her robes and changed into the sect disciple uniform.

When the time comes, just let the puppet pretend to be a lost senior sister.

In order not to reveal his identity, Qin Muyue deliberately picked out a low-level talisman from a pile of high-level talismans, and casually took out a mid-grade Qingfeng sword and threw it on the table.

Qin Muyue felt refreshed after sorting out the Qiankun bag. He folded the bag and stuffed it into his waist pocket, took down the Qiu Shui sword from the wall and went out.

Mohist Peak.

A Panlong fairy boat with precious light flowing was parked on the fairy boat platform, and many disciples who were obsessed with mechanical engineering gathered around to discuss its structure.

Soon after, a young girl descended from the sky on a sword, her clothes fluttering in the wind, dragon patterns floating on the hem, and a token of a direct disciple dangling on her waistband.

The disciples' eyes shifted away from the Panlong Immortal Boat and turned to the girl. She approached the Mo Family Peak Archway, causing a slight commotion.

"Oh, this is Senior Sister Qin who can compete with those in the Foundation Establishment Stage." A disciple muttered in a low voice with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Yes, although she has the status of a personal disciple, her strength is not even as good as that of an outer disciple. It's such a waste of resources." Another disciple echoed.

However, the girl walked calmly through the archway and headed towards the Xuanji Hall.

"But everyone, cultivation is not the standard for measuring a cultivator's strength," a seemingly older disciple suddenly said, "No matter how poor Senior Sister Qin is, she is still the disciple of the number one cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if something slips through her fingers, it would be enough for us to work hard for fifty years."

The disciples sighed, "It's a pity that Qin Muyue is such a solitary woman, otherwise any of us would have a chance to get on this boat."

A few disciples from the Daqi Sect joined in the fun.

"Everyone, we can tell at a glance that Senior Sister Qin is here to buy puppets. If you don't have any good treasures to sell to her, then we'll take over the deal."

A group of disciples were startled and quickly searched their storage bags.

Qin Muyue didn't know that a group of community bulls were about to appear. As soon as she entered the hall, she heard the gears of fate clicking...

She walked around a rotating wooden gear. A row of antique shelves were filled with various mechanical products, including swords, spears, and halberds that looked heavy but had hidden mysteries. Swords and halberds were useless for mechanical products. Tower defense products were the most popular among the formation peaks, and the Bifang Crossbow was even more popular. Who didn't like a self-propelled machine gun that emitted blue fire?

Qin Muyue took out the communication jade slip. She had been busy like a cow these days and had no time to read the forum stories she had been following. She found a few pinned posts (Evaluation of puppets of different realms, one for 100 lower-grade spirit stones)

Qin Muyue clicked on it and saw the name of Murong Jue, the young master of Mo Family Peak. The puppets under his name were very popular, and the poster was even a fan of his looks.

She rubbed her arms and didn't dare to compliment him. She thought that all the scientific researchers were straight men and she didn't like this person.

Qin Muyue went straight up to the third floor. On the antique table here were lifelike puppets. Well, they were all bald heads without faces. You could pinch their own faces when you bought them.

Qin Muyue looked at the disciples of Daqi Sect who were following her closely with a look of despair. The young master of Mo family, who was rarely seen, was chatting animatedly with another young master. The two female companions who came with the young masters were pouting and uttering coquettish words.

Qin Muyue wanted to run away after seeing this. She moved on her heels and a coquettish voice was heard.

"Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing disciple of Immortal Master Fu Guang? Has he finally remembered that he is not strong enough and needs a puppet to protect him?" Zhou Ci, relying on her status as the young master's fiancée, walks arrogantly around Mo Family Peak. She has been unhappy with Qin Muyue for a long time.

It's true that she is the best of the Zhou family, but she can't compare to Qin Muyue, who is the direct disciple of Immortal Fu Guang, so of course she took the opportunity to mock her.

Murong Jue stared at Qin Muyue in surprise, while Fu Shuci's eyes darkened and he started calculating in his heart.

"Oh, I just came to take a look." Qin Muyue was in a bad mood. She glared at Young Master Mo Feng in anger and turned to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. Can you please come with me to have a chat?" Fu Shuci, the young master of Daqi Sect, walked towards Qin Muyue. It is said that colleagues are enemies. It is obvious that Mojia Peak's puppet plan will not work, but their Daqi Sect can.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see how much Immortal Master Fu Guang treasured his female disciple. Fu Shuci had long wanted to meet Qin Muyue.

Qin Muyue, facing the murderous gaze of Daqi Zong Ningji, walked out of the Xuanji Hall side by side with Fu Shuci.

"I don't know what kind of puppet Junior Sister wants. The iron puppets of our Daqi Sect are much stronger than wooden lumps."

Qin Muyue thought for a moment and said.

"Are there any puppets made of Soul Gold?"

"Junior sister, you are making things difficult for me..."

Fu Shuci was shocked. This amount of rare spiritual gold was not enough for the sect to forge swords, so where did they get so many for forging puppets?

Qin Muyue looked innocent. "Oh, I'm just curious."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Fu Shuci's gentle face, and his deep eyes turned slightly.

"I guess what Junior Sister really needs is a puppet of the Nascent Soul stage. I have a puppet made entirely of fire-proof gold. It is invulnerable to swords and is immune to water and fire. Junior Sister, would you be willing to take a look?"

"Not really. I want a puppet that is agile, strong and durable, and has the strength of the Nascent Soul stage." Qin Muyue just wanted to buy one at random.

The Daqi Sect is at the critical moment of sword forging. If the two swords are added with a proper amount of Xirang, they may become divine swords. Fu Shuci thought about it and decided to do him a favor and let him ask for a meeting with Fuguang Immortal Venerable.

"I see that my junior sister and I have a destiny, so I'll give you this fire-avoiding golden puppet." Fu Shuci waved his hand, and a faceless puppet in white clothes stood upright, with precious light flowing all over its body. It was obviously a spiritual treasure level.

The Daqi Sect disciples around were all envious. Only the young master would give away spiritual treasures so casually. Such a puppet would be an object of looting in any secret realm.

"Qin never likes to owe favors to others. I wonder what conditions Master Fu has."

Fu Shuci complained that Qin Muyue had been a loner for a long time, so how could he dare to say that he was looking for the Immortal Master Fu Guang? He smiled elegantly.

"I heard that Junior Sister Qin is an excellent tea-making expert. I have only enjoyed a cup of fragrant tea in my life. I wonder if Junior Sister Qin can give it up."

[Okay, I'll go home and pluck out all the tea trees for you]

[The host's master is so outstanding that even the young master has lowered his attitude so much that I feel embarrassed.]

[Cultivating immortals also requires cultivating the ways of the world. Who can blame my master for being so ambitious? ]

"Brother Fu...isn't the Yunwu Jade Needle that I personally made for you delicious?" Ning Ji said in a faint voice, holding a handkerchief.

Fu Shuci kept smiling and glanced at Ning Ji. He continued to wait for Qin Muyue's answer.

Qin Muyue realized how difficult it was to spend money in the sect, so she nodded in agreement.

"Thank you very much, Master Fu. Please add a jade slip to record the fellow practitioners. It will take me at least three days to make tea. I hope you don't mind."

"This is Mr. Fu's blessing. How dare I ask for more from my junior sister?" Fu Shuci at least had hope. Both of them felt that they had made a profit in this deal.

[Host, you won't use your master to make money, right? ]

[No, Yu Fengxue will kill me. If I do this kind of thing once or twice, I will end up kneeling in the snow at most! ]

[It is a blessing for the Immortal Venerable to have a disciple like you. 】

Qin Muyue added Fu Shuci’s jade slip communication, and without much conversation, she took the puppet and flew away on her sword.

Ning Ji looked at Qin Muyue's back as she flew away on the sword and sneered.

"This shameless person who relies on his status as a direct disciple to amass wealth is a disgrace to the reputation of Immortal Fuguang."

"Ning Ji, although you and I have an engagement, this is not a reason for you to block the financial path of the Daqi Sect." Fu Shuci reminded coldly.

"Humph, how could I not know about this!" Ning Ji's face was grim, and she turned and walked towards the immortal boat. She just didn't believe that Qin Muyue would fall from such a high place as Tianjian Peak sooner or later, and then no one would be able to stop her from taking advantage of her misfortune.