Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 260 Plan

Xue Lan did not stay in Xie Cui City for long. He mainly wandered among the various weapon-refining mines, using the disciple tokens of Wu Yijun and others to plunder. In the end, he was kicked out by the elder guarding the mines who could no longer tolerate him.

Not only were they kicked out, but they were also detained on the spot until Yan Chengxue came to pick them up.

Yan Chengxue had already lost face enough at the city gate last time and refused to come over no matter what, so this time it was Wu Yijun who came.

On that day, the disciples of the War Puppet Mansion saw their usually aloof and cold-looking Uncle Wu with a strange smile on his face as he raised his hand and smashed Xue Lan into a large pit next to the mine.

Wu Yijun stood at the edge of the pit, looking at Xue Lan, and asked through gritted teeth, "Can't you tone it down a bit?"

Xue Lan struggled to climb out of the pit, pointed at Wu Yijun, and said angrily, "You weren't like this before, Junjun... um!"

"Boom!"

Her response was to be kicked into the pit again.

Wu Yijun looked down at Xue Lan and said, "I'm not Yan Chengxue, so I'm not talking to you."

Xue Lan's exceptional verbal skills were useless against this kind of person, and the woman's expression froze for a moment.

Xue Lan sighed in the pit, "I'll give you spirit stones then. I'll give you spirit stones..."

The woman was talking while reaching into her sleeve.

Then, under Wu Yijun's somewhat amused gaze, she took out a small bag of spirit stones from her sleeve and gave an awkward smile.

Xue Lan: "As you know, I haven't lived in the cultivation world for many years..."

Wu Yijun ignored her and slowly raised his hand...

Xue Lan is not weak, but you have to take into account those hidden trump cards.

Without using her trump cards, she was naturally no match for the chosen daughter of the Puppet Sect of the War Puppet Mansion. After being thoroughly thrashed by Wu Yijun, who had already reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core realm, she finally gave in and decided to divide the materials she had shamelessly obtained among the four of them.

The four are: Wu Yijun, the proud daughter of the Puppet Master of the War Puppet Mansion; Yan Chengxue, the senior disciple of the Array Master; and Lin Su, the rising star of the Weapon Master.

Inside Yan Chengxue's weapon-refining cave, Xue Lanqing, with one eye closed, watched as the young man opposite her cheerfully put his share of materials into his storage bag.

The woman spoke slowly, "Is your War Puppet Palace really this chaotic?"

"I thought you would at least confiscate it."

Yan Chengxue chuckled, "What are you talking about? The three of us don't know anything. You took all the materials."

The young man spoke in a gentle tone, like a mountain breeze, and casually handed a folding fan to Lin Su, who was looking at the massive amount of materials on the table, seemingly at a loss.

"Quickly accept this, thank you Senior Sister Xue!"

Lin Su was still a little dazed, but after being tapped on the fan, he suddenly realized what was happening and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Xue."

Xue Lan felt as if her heart was being torn apart when she saw the huge pile of materials disappear before her eyes. She was completely dejected, like a wilted eggplant.

Wu Yijun was in a good mood, so she reverted to being a caring younger sister: "You can't do this!"

Xue Lan looked at her: "Why?"

The woman rested her chin on her hand: "We promised to go with you to get involved with the upper realm. I won't go without some benefit in return."

Before Xue Lan could speak, Lin Su, who had been in a daze, caught the key point in Wu Yijun's words.

The young man rubbed his pink prosthetic arm and looked up at Xue Lan: "Huh?"

"Have you offended someone from the upper realm again?"

He still vividly remembered what Xue Lan had done in the secret realm of Wan Gong Fang back then.

Xue Lan coughed twice tactically, signaling to Lin Su to forget what he should forget.

The woman waved her hand on the table, and a picture floated up on the table.

It is a map of the southern region of the Yuan and Ming dynasties.

Xue Lan pointed above: "Now that everything has been distributed, I'll talk about what we need to do next."

"If the upper-realm families have their eyes on the trial slots for Lin Su and me, they won't act immediately, but they won't give us much time. In order to avoid being killed in the future melee, we still need to make some necessary preparations."

Xue Lan raised her hand and adjusted her wide sleeves, her pale finger pointing to a spot on the map.

Yan Chengxue glanced at it: "Luoxia Mountain?"

Xue Lan nodded: "I've learned a new method, I can ask that senior to teach you formations."

The young man's breathing quickened after Xue Lan finished speaking: "Is it that... Senior Lei Kui?"

Xue Lan nodded: "That's right, it's that Senior Kui. Xiao Fei and Xiao Yu are already at the early stage of Core Formation. They should have the strength to summon that senior again."

Yan Chengxue: "Really?"

Xue Lan nodded: "Really! I'm going to take you on a dangerous mission. What will I do if you don't improve me?"

The small amount of emotion in the young man's heart vanished instantly.

"You still don't hide it at all."

Xue Lan thought to herself, "What's there to hide? If I can just hide it, I won't be in danger. The Lin family's prodigy isn't so easy to deal with. Putting aside his cultivation level, he probably has quite a few protective magic treasures bestowed upon him by his elders."

The powerful families in the upper realm are all incredibly wealthy.

"After placing you by Senior Lei Kui's side, I took Junjun and Lin Su to the front line of the Desolate Region. Recently, the demons in the Desolate Region have been quite restless, and I feel uneasy."

Although we are preparing to kill the geniuses of the upper realm, we cannot neglect the affairs of the lower realm, otherwise it will be a loss.

Wu Yijun nodded from the side: "Okay."

……

"Before all that, I need to go to Fuyang City!" After arranging everything, Xue Lan spoke slowly.

Yan Chengxue asked doubtfully, "Fuyang City is heavily guarded. With powerful figures stationed there, could there still be danger?"

Xue Lan turned to face her, her gray eyes lifeless, but Yan Chengxue could see the disdain in them.

"Is your junior sister being naughty?"

"I won't miss you, will I?"

"Poor thing!"

Yan Chengxue's eyes widened: ...

No, are you sick?

Two days later, Xue Lan appeared outside Fuyang City, with two dark circles around her eyes.

"I think there's something wrong with the way the War Puppet Mansion raises its children! The fact that they like to hit people in the eyes is a huge problem."

Yan Chengxue sneered beside her: "Don't be too boastful!"

This time, Xue Lan remained silent. The woman glanced at him, then transformed into a streak of dark light and flew towards Fuyang City below, with Xue Tong and Lu Feng following closely behind.

Yan Chengxue looked in the direction Xue Lan had gone. She then turned to Wu Yijun and asked, "What did that look in her eyes mean?"

Wu Yijun: "Laugh at me!"

Yan Chengxue was so angry she couldn't speak. The young man looked at Wu Yijun, his eyes filled with eager anticipation: "Junior Sister~"

Wu Yijun waved his hand dismissively, "Don't shout, I can't do even a little bit."

Yan Chengxue realized that she was genuinely a little envious of Xue Lan.

The indignant array master decided to set up a trapping array for Xue Lan and imprison her for fifteen years next time to vent his anger.