Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

It was a casual mention by the elderly, but Elder Mos heart wavered.

There were indeed many weapons that urgently required repair, but the grade of those swords was not low. In the Sword Spirit Workshop, only the warden had the skills to repair it, but he was not the only elder in Xuanling Sect. Other elders, as well, would request old Duan for help, and if he continued waiting just like that, god knows when would all his weapons be repaired.

If he could have a blacksmith master to repair only his weapons…

Elder Mo had this thought immediately, but… he still wanted to test Ye Qingtangs forging skills.

Elder Mo secretly ordered someone to bring a brocade box from his weapon chamber and then walked out of the secret chamber with the elderly.

Ye Qingtang was held up by the warden for quite some time and was about to leave. However, before she could take a step, an aged voice suddenly sounded behind her.

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“Little girl, hold on.”

A smile entered the incharges eyes when he saw the people who came.

Ye Qingtang turned around and saw the elderly from that day walking to her with a smile. There was a sage-like senior was beside him, and after seeing his face, Ye Qingtang could not help but be slightly startled.

Internal Affairs Elder, Elder Mo?

On the day of the inner sect assessment, Ye Qingtang once met Elder Mo when he returned. However, Elder Mo never noticed her presence then.

“Greetings senior, Elder Mo.” Ye Qingtang bowed calmly, though she still found the situation strange.