Animal-eared Girl Era: Start by Forming a Contract with an SSS-Class School Belle-Chapter 288: Re-entering the Bronze Palace! (Please follow)

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Chapter 288: Chapter 288: Re-entering the Bronze Palace! (Please follow)

Top-tier base city, Jinling City, City Lord’s Mansion, Qin Clan territory!

Deep within a small world, where the Qin Family Ancestor of the Saint Realm resided.

Patriarch Qin, that was, City Lord Qin Tai of Jinling City, was questioning the dozing Qin Family Ancestor about matters regarding the Bronze Hall.

No matter how much he asked, the family ancestor always acted like he couldn’t care less, yawning and dozing off.

Qin Tai stated the seriousness of the problem, "Ancestor, if this news got out, our Qin Family would fall into irredeemable disaster, targeted by all Medical Families and Medical Dao Races, maybe even inciting public outrage from the people of Jinling City."

"Over these thousands of years, at least ten thousand Medical Dao prodigies have died inside the Bronze Hall."

"It was our own fake hype that got so many people killed!"

The face of the Qin Family Ancestor finally changed, his eyelid lifted as he said, "You finished?"

Qin Tai nodded, "So I want to ask, is it true that only a Medical Daoist Body can obtain the Bronze Hall’s Emperor Level Medical Dao inheritance?"

The Qin Family Ancestor answered bluntly, "Yes!"

Qin Tai’s expression changed drastically, looking a bit angry, "Then Ancestor, why spread fake hype? Didn’t you realize it would drag our family down into the abyss?"

The Qin Family Ancestor glanced at him with disdain, "Just get rid of those who know the truth."

"Do you really need me to teach you something that basic?"

Qin Tai sighed, not answering this question, and asked instead, "Ancestor, what exactly is the Medical Daoist Body? The Bronze Hall came from the ancient era, what characteristics did the Medical Daoist Body have back then?"

"My daughter’s constitution issue has to be solved, so we must get our hands on that Emperor Level inheritance from the Bronze Hall!"

The Qin Family Ancestor became a bit impatient, "Medical Daoist Body? That’s simply a constitution that doesn’t exist!"

"But according to that old ghost’s description from the Bronze Hall, it’s a constitution that can absorb all pathogens in the world as cultivation resources, and the more advanced the pathogen you absorb, the faster your cultivation realm increases."

"What was it called again?"

"Right! Chaos Virus Saint Body."

"How could anyone in the world have that? It doesn’t exist! So all those Medical Dao prodigies can only try their luck in the Bronze Hall."

*Qin Tai frowned deeply, this Chaos Virus Saint Body, able to absorb every pathogen in the world as fuel for cultivation and advancing realms?*

*That just sounded insane!*

*Jinling City had the most Medical Families of any base city, Medical Dao prodigies were everywhere, but he had never heard of such a constitution!*

The Qin Family Ancestor waved his hand, "Enough, get out. Starting now, the Bronze Hall is closed to outsiders, only open to Mu Family members. Even if they can’t get the Emperor Level inheritance, there are still plenty of good things inside—worth it for us Mu Family to reap the benefits."

"Making those Boundary-breaking Talismans isn’t hard either, go handle that yourself."

A force swept through, a flash of white light in front of Qin Tai, and he was instantly ejected from the clan’s small world, landing back in the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Chaos Virus Saint Body.

*Qin Tai looked miserable. Did such a constitution even exist?*

*If he couldn’t find a Medical Dao prodigy with that constitution, he’d never get the Emperor Level inheritance, and his daughter Qin Xi’Er’s issue couldn’t be solved... That would mean he’d have to marry her off to the Ye Family, one of the Imperial Capital’s super clans.*

*Right now, having her marry into the Ye Family seemed like the only way out.*

"Report!" At that moment, a guard came to relay news, "City Lord, the Kunpeng Sovereign of Shanghai Base City requests an audience."

"Send her in," Qin Tai, collecting himself, said.

Half a minute later, Yun Bing entered the hall with Xiao Ye and Mu Qingxue in tow.

"You? The Kunpeng Sovereign, Yun Bing, twin sister of Yunxi?" Qin Tai looked surprised, "Does the Kunpeng Sovereign have business?"

Yun Bing saluted with cupped hands, getting straight to the point, "My husband wants another go at the Bronze Hall, to build some experience. I hope City Lord Qin can grant permission."

Qin Tai waved a hand, "Sorry, my family ancestor just changed the rules. The Bronze Hall is closed, no outsiders allowed."

Yun Bing smiled, "I’m willing to pay a fee."

Qin Tai shook his head, "Sorry, Qin Family members only, outsiders not allowed."

Yun Bing’s pretty face froze for a moment.

Xiao Ye and Mu Qingxue both looked pissed.

But then Qin Tai got a bit curious, asking, "Kunpeng Sovereign, you just called him your husband. You’ve completed the contract?"

*Husband*—*only after sealing the contract could you call him husband.*

*Otherwise, you had to call him boyfriend.*

*The two goddess sovereigns of Shanghai Base City, still single after more than a thousand years, all because of a template issue—Qin Tai had heard the rumors for ages.*

Yun Bing nodded, beautiful eyes looking at Xiao Ye, revealing genuine happiness as she said, "Yes, I’ve finally sealed the contract."

Qin Tai glanced at Xiao Ye in disbelief, "Wait, your husband isn’t this Brother Xiao here, is he?"

Yun Bing admitted directly, "Exactly!"

Qin Tai’s mouth twitched, *Holy shit, isn’t that your student? Is he even 20? Total cougar move!*

Wait a second!

*He felt like he missed something, thinking hard...*

Qin Tai suddenly beamed, hurriedly asking, "May I ask, how did Kunpeng Sovereign solve her template issue? My daughter’s constitution probably has a similar template problem."

Yun Bing crossed her arms and replied coldly, "No way!"

"Uh..." Qin Tai’s smile froze.

"I hope Kunpeng Sovereign can tell me how to solve a template problem. I can pay!" he pressed again.

Yun Bing shook her head, "Sorry, that’s my secret. Outsiders can’t know."

Qin Tai ...

*Why did that sound so damn familiar?*

Qin Tai caught on, his expression bitter, "Kunpeng Sovereign, now you’re just copying me."

Yun Bing smirked, "Right back at you."

*Qin Tai’s bitterness oozed out,* "Bronze Hall—outsiders really can’t enter, my family ancestor just laid down that rule."

Yun Bing scoffed, "Which is more important, rules or your daughter?"

*Qin Tai hardened his face, deciding to risk it all.*

Of course his daughter was more important!

Rules were dead; people were alive!

"I can sneak you into the clan’s territory, let you into the Bronze Hall, but first you have to tell me how to solve the template issue," he said.

Yun Bing beamed and sent a voice transmission to Xiao Ye, "Should I tell him the truth, or just make something up?"

*Xiao Ye frowned in thought—Qin Xi’Er’s constitution issue probably was a template-based genetic flaw, and if that were the case, he really did have a way to fix it.*

"Let me handle this," Xiao Ye spoke up, "City Lord Qin, Sister Yun Bing’s template problem was solved by me. If your daughter’s constitution issue is a template-derived bodily defect, I can guarantee I can solve it."

Qin Tai grinned ear-to-ear, unable to hide his joy. Though a little puzzled, he figured, *there probably wasn’t a problem on earth harder to solve than a template issue.*

"Great, great!" he asked urgently, "So, Mr. Xiao, when can you treat my daughter’s constitution problem?"

Xiao Ye waved his hand, "Let us enter the Bronze Hall first. We’ll talk about your daughter after we’re out."

Qin Tai slapped his thigh, "No problem! I’ll sneak you guys into the clan’s small world right away."

*In that moment, ancestors and family rules and all that—he tossed them aside.*