As soon as Ye Su walked into the yard, Xiyu came out of the house.
"Big sister, you stay at my place tonight." Xiyu pointed at Ye Su's room and lowered her voice, "The new junior brother is inside."
Ye Su had heard about this from her master a long time ago. She tilted her head and looked at the closed door: "I'm going to the back mountain to practice later. I may not be back at night."
Xiyu smoothed her hair and muttered, "I know."
The back mountain is quiet, and the eldest senior sister often goes there, so most of the disciples of Qianji Sect will not go there unless they have nothing to do. This is an unspoken rule among everyone except Ye Su.
"What happens next?" Ming Liusha pushed open the window and stuck his head out to ask.
"We'll talk about it later." Ye Su thought, it won't be long before Yi Xuan will leave the sect and join the Wujian sect. Then the room inside will be vacant, and she can move in.
Just now, Ye Su was called over by the head master. In addition to talking about the new junior brother, he also asked where Yi Xuan had gone and why he didn't come back with them.
Fortunately, Yi Xuan was not good at refining equipment and wanted to be a sword practitioner. She said that he went out to gain experience alone and did not come back with them. The head master just frowned and did not ask any more questions.
"I'll be back early tomorrow morning." Ye Su said, "I'll take my junior brothers and sisters to the Wuyin Sect."
After a few more words, they went back to their rooms. Ye Su stood in the yard, turned around and walked to her room, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.
She came here to clear out the miscellaneous things in the room.
Although there are not many things, it is also a testimony to the past ten years.
…
No one opened the door. Just as Ye Su was about to knock on the door, a cold and lazy voice came from inside: "Come in."
Ye Su raised the end of her eyebrows slightly and moved her hand downwards. Sure enough, the door was not locked.
As soon as she entered, Ye Su keenly noticed that everything had been moved.
The new junior fellow apprentice has already changed into a thin long black undergarment, which was faintly shining with light and shadow, and seemed to be embroidered with gold thread. He was sitting lazily on the edge of the bed, with his black hair scattered around his waist, and the ends of his hair were spread on the bed in a messy winding manner, revealing an inexplicable charm.
Aristocratic family? Disciple
Ye Su once again began to doubt, as their temperaments didn't seem similar.
However, when she blinked again and looked at her new junior brother's face, the doubts in her heart dissipated a little.
The other person's face was as clear and simple as a painting, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be tempered by ice and snow, and he had an unattainable and holy appearance, which really had the flavor of a child from an aristocratic family.
"Junior brother, I'm coming over to pack my things." Ye Su turned his head and quickly glanced around the room, but saw no trace of his things.
Where are the things
The tea set she had placed on the table, a book on the table leg, and a set of carving tools were also missing.
You Fushi was a little sleepy. Seeing that mortal looking around, he lazily stretched out a slender white finger and pointed behind the door: "There."
Ye Su looked back and saw a box in the corner behind the door. She was silent: "..."
That box was actually made of a whole piece of purple burl wood.
Purple pear trees are rare and expensive, and their wood grows into galls, which are rare in a thousand years and are basically out of market.
Normally, disciples of a sect like Qianjimen that was about to be abolished would never have the chance to see him, but Ye Su had seen him once.
Five years ago, Ning Qianyao went out with Elder Yang once. When she came back, she had a bead carved from purple pear gall wood the size of her little finger around her neck.
At that time, even the head master's eyes widened, and he kept repeating that the purple pear gall wood could be used in various magical instruments, and how precious the purple pear gall wood the size of a fingernail was.
For this purpose, Ye Su also specifically flipped through books and notes and looked up the purple pear gall wood, which has many knots and colorful and strange patterns.
She was so impressed by this that she could tell the material of the box in the corner at a glance.
Ye Su calmed down, walked to the corner behind the door, reached out and touched the box. It felt delicate and cool, not as rough as it looked on the surface.
… It is indeed a purple pear gallwood.
She opened the box cautiously and saw several things of hers, which were not worth even a single mid-grade spirit stone in total, piled inside.
Ye Su's hands trembled, and various thoughts flashed through her mind. In the end, only one word remained:
What a waste of natural resources!
None of her things are worthy of the purple pear burl wood box.
Ye Su stuffed all her things into the Qiankun bag, picked up the box, and walked to You Fushi: "Junior brother, keep the box."
You Fushi raised his head slightly and felt that this mortal was really annoying. Not only did he force a bad thing upon him, but he also asked him to take the box back.
He finally managed to throw the ugly box out.
"No." You Fushi refused, and simply lay on the bed with his back to her, "If it's filled with your things, it's yours."
He wanted to stuff the ugly box into this mortal's hands.
Ye Su: “???”
Are the disciples of the noble families in the mortal world so rich nowadays
"Junior brother, this is purple pear gall wood, it is priceless." Ye Su thought he didn't know how valuable the box was, so she explained it again.
As a result, You Fushi raised his hands to cover his ears and refused to listen. His sleeves slid down to his elbows, revealing his slender, white forearms, and as shiny as thin porcelain.
Ye Su looked away feeling a little uncomfortable. She put the box on the table and said, "I will take you to practice tomorrow morning."
After the two people left, You Fushi stood up and saw that the ugly box was still there. She became more and more dissatisfied with that mortal. She had so many broken things in her Qiankun bag, why couldn't she put one more in
…
Ye Su came out of the room and slowly walked towards the back mountain. On the way, she looked down at her hands. She had just touched such a large piece of purple pear gall wood, and now she couldn't calm down for a long time.
The new junior brother is too extravagant. He just casually threw the box made of purple pear burl wood in the corner and put a bunch of scrap metal in it.
Such people really don't seem like a noble family in the mortal world. Moreover, even in the world of cultivation, no family can be so luxurious as to make boxes out of purple pear burl wood.
Ye Su took a few leaps and entered the cave, frowning slightly: This junior brother is a little weird.
However, Qianji Sect never asked about the past backgrounds of its disciples. Even the Sect Master only guessed that the other party was a child of a wealthy and powerful family in the mortal world.
Ye Su took out her tea set and placed it on the flat rock beside her. Perhaps because it had just been taken out of the purple pear gall wood box, she always felt that the cup was faintly glowing today.
—This ray of light is called money.
The next morning, Ye Su came back from the back mountain. When passing by the door of the new junior brother's room, he couldn't help but pause, thinking of the box he left yesterday.
"Big sister, are we ready to leave?" Xia Er half-sticked out of the window, "Wait for me for a moment."
"No hurry." Ye Su walked up the steps and knocked on the door, "Junior brother, I will go to Wuyin Sect to practice today."
Inside the room, You Fushi was half lying on the bed, his thick and long eyelashes slowly opened with a bit of laziness.
He had just woken up from hundreds of years of slumber, and therefore often fell into trouble.
Listening to the voice of the mortal outside, You Fushi slowly stood up, changed into a star-purple robe, and walked out of the room.
Ming Liusha and others who had just arrived in the yard gasped in unison. It was because the clothes looked too expensive.
Ever since seeing the purple pear gall tree yesterday, Ye Su has actually accepted it well for a while.
"Junior brother, today, let's go to Wuyin Sect. There is spiritual energy there." Xia Er said to You Fushi, "Let the senior sister teach you how to draw the energy into your body."
In their opinion, You Fu Shi had no cultivation at all.
You Fushi slowly walked up to the mortal and his eyes fell on the Qiankun bag on her waist. He moved his fingers slightly and instinctively wanted to throw the ugly box into it.
"You guys go down on your own swords. I'll go first." Ye Su suddenly took out a sword and said to Xiyu, Xia Er and the other two.
When counting the things in the Qiankun bag last night, Ye Su found that there were still some materials left from the materials she had bought at the Dinghai City Material Store. They were just enough to make an ordinary sword. Thinking that it could be used as a driving tool, she spent an entire night refining the sword.
Ye Su took out his sword and was about to fly down the mountain alone, when he suddenly remembered that there was someone else. He turned around and looked into the eyes of the new junior brother: "Would you like a ride?"
There was no need to walk, and no need to use his own magic power. You Fu Shi thought this mortal's suggestion was good, so he nodded in agreement.
Ye Su actually wanted to put the person into a big basket, and then hang it on the sword to take away, so that it would be convenient for you and me. However, the new junior brother was too good-looking and did not fit into the big basket, so she had to take some trouble, grabbed You Fushi, jumped onto the sword, and instantly dived down the mountain.
Ye Su stood sideways in front, grabbing the collar of the new junior brother with his other hand, feeling emotional.
Fortunately, my skills have improved and I can wield the sword with one hand, otherwise I would have had to carry the sword in a basket today.
She didn't notice that as he lurked behind her, his pupils gradually darkened from black to purple, and for a moment they stood upright, but returned to normal after a moment.
You Fushi looked down at his hand on his collar. It was white and clean, but not delicate, with many small rough cuts near the knuckles.
"Big Sister!" There were already fellow disciples and sisters waiting at the foot of Jiuxuan Peak. When they saw a figure flying down, they took a closer look and found that it was Ye Su. They immediately waved and shouted.
Ye Su and his junior brother landed successfully. Just as they put away their swords, they heard exclamations from all around.
She looked up and saw Xiyu and Ming Liusha falling headfirst from Jiuxuan Peak: "..."
Ye Su flew up on the sword, grabbed Xiyu with one hand, moved the sword to the right, stretched out his other hand to grab Ming Liusha, and flew down with the two of them.
“Bang—”
The uneven knife fell directly to the ground, but Xiyu didn't care and stood up to grab Ming Liusha.
"Senior Sister, he grabbed my hairpin!" Xiyu complained.
"I was just nervous and accidentally grabbed your hair." Ming Liusha said quickly, "Who made you so much shorter than me?"
"Ming Liusha! I gave you a ride out of kindness, but you turned your kindness into hatred!"
"Call me Second Brother!"
"Ming Liusha!"
Xiyu and Ming Liusha fought for several rounds.
Ye Su stood in the middle, being torn back and forth by the two of them, feeling hopeless: "... Stop it."
The two turned a deaf ear.
"Get out of the way—"
Ye Su sensed a sound above his head and ran away as fast as he could, casually pulling his junior fellow apprentice next to him away. When he turned around, he saw Xia Er falling on Xiyu and Ming Liusha.
Xia Er just tried to stand up when the sword came and hit him on the head, and the three of them fell to the ground again.
"Practice more, and you will be fine in the future." Ye Su said sincerely, with the tone of someone who has experienced it. It would be even more sincere if you could ignore the smile in her eyes.
Ming Liusha and the other two: "..."
After a while of commotion, Ye Su led his fellow junior brothers and sisters towards the Wuyin Sect in a mighty procession.
The Wuyin Sect and the Qianji Sect are separated by a small town and are veritable neighboring sects, but the Wuyin Sect's spiritual veins are still rich in spiritual energy, unlike the Qianji Sect's spiritual veins which have long dried up.
"What are you doing?" The gatekeeper disciple of Wuyin Sect saw so many people from Qianji Sect coming over and subconsciously stopped them, "Ning Qianyao is not in Wuyin Sect."
"We are here to see Elder Yang." Xia Er said confidently, "I have a few questions about refining equipment."
"Doesn't Qianji Sect have a leader? Why do we have to look for Elder Yang?" Although the Wuyin Sect disciples had received Brother Xin's warning, they still wanted to stop them when they saw so many Qianji Sect disciples coming.
"Of course Elder Yang has his own strengths." Ye Su stared at the gatekeeper disciple and said coldly, "There seems to be something wrong with your magic weapon."
Gatekeeper: “…”
He was afraid of Ye Su, a man with great willpower and a weapon refiner who had tampered with the magic weapons of Wuyin Sect's disciples many times in the past.
Although the Wuyin Sect allows its disciples to choose musical instruments, except for the inner disciples, broken instruments of others will not be sent to the Qianji Sect for repair.
After finding a weapon refiner from another small sect to repair it, I always felt that it was not comfortable when I got it.
The sword is the life of a sword cultivator, and the musical instrument is the second life of a music cultivator. No one wants to have problems with his or her musical instrument.
The gatekeeper turned his back to them, pretending not to see them.
"I was mistaken." Ye Su patted his shoulder and walked in with his fellow junior brothers and sisters.