When Ye Su stood outside the door, he suddenly felt a sense of strangeness. In the past, he lived in his own room, not in a large compound with other people.
Just as she was lost in thought, there was a sudden sound of breaking something in the house.
Ye Su pushed the door open subconsciously, and saw another small wine jar rolling to her feet. The room was full of the smell of wine, and the culprit was kneeling under the bed, with a row of empty wine jars in front of him, and his outstretched fingers had not been retracted yet.
Hearing the door open, he slightly raised his head to look. In fact, the light was against him, so he couldn't see her face clearly, but he still recognized Ye Su and said slowly: "The wine is finished."
The originally clear and clean voice had a bit of drunkenness in it. You Fushi stretched out his fingers and gently pushed over the small wine jar in front of him, causing it to roll to Ye Su's feet. When he saw the wine jar hit her feet, he laughed, and the room was filled with light, as if the clouds and mist had dispersed.
Ye Su put her hands behind her back, closed the door, blocking out the light outside, and walked towards him.
Only then did You Fushi see her face clearly. He fell down in front of the bed, with long, ink-black, satin-like hair scattered around his waist, a dignified face with a light red flush, and faint water stains on the lips.
—It’s wine.
When Ye Su bent down, she could smell the alcohol on him. A lot of alcohol had spilled on his collar. When she lowered her eyes, she could see the wetness of his collar.
"Are you here to take me for a drink?" You Fushi tilted his head to look at her, obviously still obsessed with the broken jar of wine.
"Little... drunkard." Ye Su hadn't even called him 'little junior brother' yet, but when she saw his expression, she suddenly changed her words.
You Fushi raised his head and frowned. He vaguely heard Ye Su say a few words, and then he said, "I'm not a turtle, I'm a big demon!"
Ye Su stared at him for a long while before bringing him up. She helped You Fushi sit on the bed and stroked his collar with her hand, clearing away the wine.
As soon as You Fushi sat on the bed, he fell onto it, muttering a few words, and took out a pen and paper from his bag. He then lay on the bed and began to write.
"You Fushi... Ye Su." He liked writing the two names on the paper very much. He tilted his head to look at his own words for a while, and then said, "Ugly."
A drunk little snake rolled up the paper and threw it aside, right on Ye Su.
Ye Su bent down and picked up the paper ball, then put away the paper and pen for him. You Fushi had already fallen asleep on his side on the bed.
He was quite strong, and Ye Su couldn't see through it. This amount of wine wouldn't make him drunk for long. She unfolded the paper ball, smoothed it, stared at it for a while, and then put it away.
Ye Su sat beside the bed, quietly looking at You Fushi, her eyes fell on the center of his eyebrows. After the God-Death Period, would someone be able to take out his spiritual blood from his forehead
Thinking of her junior brother who had a Xuanyin body and was completely powerless to resist and had his blood taken by anyone, she felt sad. Her junior brother should be the one being watched by everyone, shining brightly and having the best of everything in the world.
Just as Ye Su was lost in thought, You Fushi's drunkenness had worn off. He opened his eyes and saw her, but he did not move. He just looked at her quietly.
He is a demon, bold and fearless, who came to the world of cultivation with curiosity. Although the first time he met this person was not so pleasant, she later taught him how to read and gave him a lot of clothes and spirit stones.
Well, You Fushi thought Ye Su was pretty good and had already decided not to hate this person.
As for when to wipe out the Thousand Machine Sect... forget it, it will be very tiring.
You Fushi looked at Ye Su quietly. She was leaning against the bed with her long eyelashes drooping and an unclear expression on her face. She was sitting upright, and one of her hands hanging by the side of the bed was covered with various tiny wounds. He recalled the expressions on many people's faces and the discussions that were often heard at the foot of Jiuxuan Peak during those days.
Even when one never cared about other people's ambush, there was still a vague impression in one's mind.
—She is very good.
"Awake?" Ye Su came back to her senses and saw You Fushi opened his eyes and looked at her. She asked subconsciously, with a tone of intimacy from the past.
"Zang Liu has ointment, just apply it and you'll be fine." You Fushi supported himself with one hand and sat up, pointing at Ye Su's hand.
Hearing the name 'Zang Liu', Ye Su was stunned for a moment, then spread out the hand hanging on the bed. There were more wounds on the palm of her hand, and their shapes were different.
There will always be some injuries when refining materials, especially Ye Su, who in pursuit of success rate often neglects other things and often gets injured and has wounds. If she has some rest time in between, her wounds will heal faster.
However, Ye Su refined weapons too frequently, and the materials were of poor quality. The damage caused was more difficult to heal than ordinary sword and knife wounds. She was too lazy to spend time on it and just ignored it.
"It doesn't matter." Ye Su withdrew his hand and said with a smile.
You Fushi's drunkenness had completely disappeared, and the remaining redness on his face had also completely faded. His eyes were clear and innocent, but occasionally when he looked at Ye Su, there was a hint of confusion in his gaze.
He had a vague feeling that she was different, but he couldn't figure out why.
"In a few days, Elder Xing will test you." Ye Su said to You Fushi, "You should learn the materials."
You Fushi was not interested in this, but when he met her gaze, he finally did not say no, and only said: "There is also Eight Green Wine."
"You can only get it if you study well." Ye Su said with a smile.
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The remaining piece of Mo Ming wood was eventually used by Ye Su to make a wooden fish magic instrument. She used her spiritual consciousness to carve scriptures on every part of the wooden fish, including the inside. These engraved scriptures formed a magic circle. As long as it was struck once, it could clear the mind and exorcise demons.
The wooden fish was not completed in a few days. Instead, Ye Su took it out to carve and design it after she had finished other things. It took a lot of effort. She checked many books in the Classics Pavilion, and all the Pure Heart Scriptures she had learned and seen were selected and engraved on it.
The day when the magic weapon was successfully refined was exactly ten days away from the Three Realms Conference. Ming Liusha had just received the list and walked into the courtyard to tell Ye Su. Xiyu had just left his room and Xia Er was sleeping at the table in the courtyard.
Then, a very dazzling light came out of Ye Su's room, which was a sign that the weapon was complete. Ming Liusha subconsciously turned his head to look at the first room, silently cursing the person as a pervert in his heart.
However, the next moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky. Without any warning of thunderclouds, a dry thunderbolt struck directly, and all the rooms in the courtyard collapsed.
With a loud bang of thunder, Xia Er was successfully awakened. Ming Liusha and Xiyu looked at each other, and before they had time to mourn their room, one of them immediately grabbed the dazed Xia Er's arm and ran down Jiuxuan Peak as if escaping. It was almost an instinctive reaction.
Ye Su is about to advance again!!!
Why do I have to advance every now and then
As they ran down, they were thinking, how many times has this happened
Not only them, even Ye Su did not expect that there would be an advanced thunder suddenly without any signs at all.
She quickly put away the wooden fish and took out the thunder-collecting bottle.
The next level of advancement this time is... the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
At her age, she has reached this level. No one can match Ye Su's speed except Linglong Gu.
However, Ye Su was still not satisfied. She wanted to become a god and go back as soon as possible, as she didn't know what was happening over there.
It was a clear sky in the daytime, without any thunderclouds, but suddenly the Mysterious Heavenly Thunder of Tribulation struck, and at that moment the whole sky was illuminated by purple.
"This thunder..." Elder Xing looked up at the clear sky, "It's not right."
They had never seen thunder in broad daylight without any thunderclouds.
Zhang Fengfeng frowned: "Is the thunder tribulation of the natural sea of consciousness like this?" It is almost catching up with the thunder of ascension.
Elder Xing shook his head. Although he was the most senior person in Qianji Sect, he had only seen one person who was born with a sea of consciousness, but that person had only reached the Mahayana stage.
Although the sea of consciousness is naturally strong, it is too difficult to advance, and basically all of them fail halfway.
Elder Xing certainly didn't know why the thunder was so exaggerated.
Because Ye Su's spiritual consciousness was too strong, far beyond his own realm, especially since he had just successfully refined the wooden fish magic weapon, his spiritual consciousness was operating at its peak, which caused thunder in broad daylight.
At this moment, Ye Su had no one to support her and could only rely on herself to resist the thunder again. She even had to take care of the thunder bottle. The thunder in the bottle was also released. It trembled as soon as it was released. This thunder was far more powerful than it.
"I don't know... what the Ascension Thunder is like." Ye Su sat on the ground in meditation, her upper body had long been bent, relying on her spiritual sense to repair it. She looked up at the sky, her eyes faintly bloodshot. It was just the Tribulation Thunder, but she had already supported it with all her strength, with no reservations in her spiritual sense.
At this moment, no one noticed You Fushi who was in a room at the foot of another mountain.
He lay on his side in bed, his back wet with sweat and pressed against his body, his cheeks flushed, his brows furrowed in discomfort.