I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

"I also have a question, Elder." She pondered for a moment, "What exactly is the principle behind our cultivators' contract?"

There are always some strange and unusual contracts in the cultivation world.

She brought KFC up with her. If her contracted beast were strong enough, she could also be helped to advance, but it was useless, so she had to rely on herself.

It can be considered a different kind of complementary relationship.

Ye Qiao suddenly asked a completely unrelated question, which startled the elder of Chengfeng Sect. He then adopted a posture that seemed to say, "If you want to ask this, then I'm all ears," and prepared to have a long talk with Ye Qiao.

"Spiritual artifacts usually form a contract using divine consciousness and improve along with their master."

The spirit sword grew alongside her, and this was even more true for the Flying Immortal Sword.

"If there's enough attraction between different magical artifacts, can they form a contract with each other, or rather, connect with each other using a medium?"

This eliminates the need for any incantation seals. Putting aside everything else, just the act of carving incantation seals alone makes the task even more difficult.

Some minor changes need to be made to the existing design without affecting the artifact itself.

"Good question!" Elder Chengfeng slapped his thigh. "Hmm..." He pondered for a moment, puzzled, then said excitedly, "Why don't you give it a try?"

"Elder." Qin Huai's amused expression froze slightly, and his lips twitched. "Isn't this inappropriate? Using a spiritual artifact for experiments."

Elder, you've changed. What happened to your firm opposition to Ye Qiao's erratic thought process?

Si Miaoyan shook her head and comforted him with compassion, "Please accept my condolences."

It's not just the elders who have changed.

In just two years, they have also rapidly completed four stages of evolution.

Mocking Ye Qiao, acknowledging Ye Qiao, joining Ye Qiao, becoming Ye Qiao.

Damn it, she's toxic.

"Could we construct something like... electrical wires? Connect them together?" She sketched some simple lines with her pen, said a few baffling things, and then asked, "Do you know what water-based magical artifacts are made of?"

Ye Qiao was a complete novice. The elder of Chengfeng Sect glanced at her and told her about the materials that could be used. He even made a list for her to write down and use as a substitute if she couldn't find them.

The elders of Chengfeng Sect are giving online live teaching, but they are teaching other sects.

This development is too bizarre.

"Do you have the materials?" Qin Huai narrowed his eyes and retorted, seeing that his three junior brothers were completely absorbed by Ye Qiao.

As far as he knew, Ye Qiao was not only stingy with herself, but also with her contracted beast.

Without turning her head, Ye Qiao asked, "I'm asking you, who has the Ghost King Tower?"

Qin Huai remained silent: "You."

After saying that, he understood.

He remembered that there were many resources inside the Ghost King Tower. Even though it had been searched by many cultivators before, there were still quite a few left. Ye Qiao inheriting the Ghost King Tower was equivalent to inheriting the resources inside.

So she actually doesn't lack materials.

In addition, Ye Qiao also liked to hoard things she didn't need, such as monster bones and black iron. Holding these materials, she looked quite smug, saying, "This is called, if you're frugal, you'll have everything you need in the end."

"I've learned something." Qin Huai returned to the group expressionlessly.

With all the materials ready, only the result remained. The two magical artifacts were not mutually exclusive. After hesitating for a long time, Dragon Ball, sensing that the turmoil in the South China Sea was escalating, ultimately chose Ye Qiao's suggestion.

Putting it back would only result in a lose-lose situation for both sides.

It's uncertain whether the Dragon Clan can win against the two other races, and even if they do, it will end at a terrible cost.

Having convinced Dragon Ball, things became much easier. She stretched and muttered to herself, "So, next, I need to find KFC."

She needs to borrow a light.

Everything is ready, but who knows what the effect will be, or whether it will succeed? For tens of thousands of years, no one in the cultivation world has dared to touch a spiritual artifact, nor has anyone dared to make any modifications to a rare spiritual artifact.

Fang Zhiyao most wanted to see the results.

This disciple was exceptionally enthusiastic about weapon crafting and would occasionally utter some dangerous remarks. Ye Qiao was also surprised to learn that these disciples weren't quiet; rather, there were some things that were outside their area of ​​interest. Once these matters were involved, their attitudes were more difficult than anyone else's.

"Which artifact crafter's lifelong pursuit isn't to forge a spiritual artifact?" Fang Zhiyao winked at her. "So please let me see it then."

Ye Qiao neatly arranged the messy papers. "No problem."

Let's go out first and talk about it later.

She stayed there for a long time, and when she stood up, she keenly sensed that there seemed to be people around her.

As soon as Ye Qiao's hand landed on the sword, she felt a familiar aura; the black mist clung to her intimately.

Oh, her adopted son.

Ye Qiao was quite happy; she thought he would sleep for a long time, so his arrival was very timely.

The mist condensed into a human shape, and the little boy shyly pursed his dimples, looking quite well-behaved.

"Xiaoqi's awake?" Ye Qiao reached out and pinched his cheeks. "How are you?"

She absolutely adored Xiaoqi's domain; within his timeframe, nothing surpassed him. The only drawback was his lack of aggression. He was good for stalling, but killing was a stretch—he was still just a baby.

Now the baby has grown up.

Throughout the entire process, he was completely elusive; if she hadn't known him so well, she wouldn't have been able to sense Xiao Qi's presence at all.

Early stage of Nascent Soul?

That's not right either. She could sense people in the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm with her divine sense, but she didn't notice Xiao Qi at all when she got close.

Then it might go even higher.

Ye Qiao pulled the boy into her arms. Just as Xiao Qi was excitedly about to ask her adopted son what realm he had reached, her gaze was suddenly drawn to the red light above.

The entire South China Sea was illuminated by flames.

The bright flames illuminated half of the sky over the South China Sea.

Ye Qiao subconsciously turned around to look, and was slightly stunned when she saw it.

The elder once said.

Aside from the ancient flames that have been burning for millennia, the only things that can light up the South China Sea are these.

It will only be...

Phoenix Fire.

Watching the flames soar into the sky, engulfing the area within a hundred miles in a wall of fire, and then glancing at her adopted son who exuded a chilling aura, Ye Qiao's lips twitched. As far as she knew, KFC and Xiao Qi were at odds, very badly at odds.

Flying Immortal and Never-Seeing-You, KFC and Little Nest, there are so many sworn enemies.

At this moment, she had an urge to seek help from the cultivation forum again.

#What to do about disharmony within the family? Need help urgently!#