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

Ye Qiao didn't rashly choose weapon crafting. First, she had experience in alchemy, and second, she had experience in talisman drawing. Using these two methods to craft weapons, there was nothing wrong with it.

No one knew more about drawing talismans and alchemy than her. Duan Hengdao couldn't give her any pointers on weapon crafting because he didn't understand talisman drawing and alchemy. He just watched blankly as she used alchemy techniques to craft weapons.

"Perfect, Ye Qiao." Fang Zhiyao's eyes sparkled. Regardless of the forging quality, the technique was quite professional.

The alchemy cultivation artifacts are terrifyingly powerful.

Liu Yun became somewhat interested. "I'll use alchemy techniques to forge the weapon, and Su Zhuo, you can inscribe the incantation. Can we combine our skills to create a new type of weapon crafting technique?"

Since Ye Qiao is fine with it, then it wouldn't be a problem for them to form a group, right?

Ye Qiao is using a very new weapon-refining technique, and I feel that this profession can be redefined.

Su Zhuo, who was being called upon, was speechless.

He shook his head. "I don't think it'll work."

They're not Ye Qiao, why would they learn alchemy and talisman drawing before learning weapon crafting? Are you kidding me?

At this point, one has to marvel at Ye Qiao's thought process. How did she come up with the idea of ​​combining these two methods to refine weapons?

"Our Xiao Qiao is a legendary genius, one in a million." Xie Chuxue secretly marveled at how Heaven truly knew how to choose its people.

She is not only one in ten thousand, but there is no one like her in the entire cultivation world.

The other sect leaders remained indifferent upon seeing this, saying, "Which disciple isn't one in a million?" But Ye Qiao was indeed a rare find.

Her ability to successfully refine artifacts using alchemy techniques and talisman drawing is, in a sense, unparalleled.

……

The day after Ye Qiao went inside to figure out how to dismantle the Dragon Ball, several of his close disciples, who were bored and fighting with paper dolls, were called out one after another.

None of the four moved, all pretending not to hear.

In the end, it was the leader who took the initiative to meet the four disciples from the five sects. When he stepped into the place where the four were temporarily staying, he heard a series of ghostly wails and howls, which almost sent him away.

Mingxuan: "Ahhh, how could my Chu Xingzhi be dead?" He held his paper figure, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Mu Chongxi: "Don't hit my Ye Qinghan."

Xue Yu: "Wow, Elder Zhao, you died such a tragic death."

Zhou Xingyun used a paper doll to ruthlessly kill all three of them.

"...???"

He stared blankly at the four people fighting over paper figures, groaning incessantly. Who was Chu Xingzhi? Who was Ye Qinghan? And who was Elder Zhao?

The dragon clan leader had never seen a disciple with such an unusual style.

"We need your help with something." He coughed slightly, hoping they would understand.

Mingxuan sneered silently. "Call them when you need something, ignore them when you don't. Dream on."

But having made enough of a scene, he still had to give the Dragon Clan face. Xue Yu calmly put away the paper figure, smiled slightly, and said, "Please speak."

The young man had clear, bright eyes and a gentle smile. He seemed very polite. If it weren't for this disciple constantly muttering things like, "Elder Zhao, you died so tragically," things would have been fine.

The dragon chieftain pondered for a moment, then said, "It's like this, we would like to ask you to take away some of our dragon children."

It's too dangerous. Young dragons have no ability to protect themselves. Leading other aquatic creatures is too weak, and even a powerful aquatic creature with a few offspring would attract attention. These few direct descendants are the best choice.

Mingxuan raised an eyebrow slightly. "We can indeed take a few of the little brats with us."

"The question is, are you sure you want us to take it?"

These dragons are quite interesting. They ignored them at first, but now they seem to remember them.

"Can't you bring them?" He was slightly taken aback, thinking that these disciples were holding a grudge against them for their previous actions.

Mu Chongxi shrugged, "Sure, you can bring it."

"But in fact, it's those little brats who are in the most danger following us."

"How could that be?" The leader chuckled and waved his hand. "They're after the dragons. You few aren't their target. They won't have any problems sneaking around unnoticed. They won't care about you."

Not everyone is worth the demons' attention; they're just a group of disciples. The demons won't waste their time on them.