Ye Su looked down and saw that You Fushi had already put on the Mist Killing Flower. The pure black snake-shaped bracelet with a hint of gold was on his slender, cold white wrist. The black and white were intertwined, unexpectedly complementing each other.
You Fushi was lying on the table, fiddling with the bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, and he was obviously very interested.
But? The next second, the senior sister ruthlessly rejected: "No."
When You Fushi raised his eyes, Ye Su had bent down and forcibly grasped his wrist, taking the Mist Killing Flower away.
"… "
He probably had never been rejected by anyone before. By the time he reacted, Ye Su had already taken back the Qiankun bag and put the Mist Killing Flower in it.
Seeing the disbelief in his junior brother's eyes, Xiyu couldn't help but say, "This is Senior Sister's favorite magic weapon. Junior brother, forget it."
The eldest sister doesn't care about many things and just gives them to her younger brothers and sisters, but if she really likes something, she will never give it to anyone.
"Make another one." You Fushi frowned and stared at Ye Su's Qiankun bag. "I want this one."
Ye Su lowered her eyes to meet his gaze and refused again: "I can't do it."
The Mist Killing Flower relied on the burst of inspiration at that time, and her hands felt surprisingly smooth. If she tried to refine it again, I'm afraid it would only be a form without spirit.
The way a weapon refiner refines weapons is so mysterious. Sometimes, one cannot refine all magical weapons just by reaching a high level.
You Fushi: “…”
The eldest sister’s words are final. If she doesn’t want to give it to you, then she won’t give it to you. Finally, the younger brother slammed the door and went back to his room.
The next day, Ye Su went to find Quan Jiaying and told them that they were about to go down the mountain for training.
"Experience?" Quan Jiaying was a little surprised by this word. Equipment refiners basically only communicate and compete with each other, and rarely go out for experience. After all, they are not sword cultivators.
"Brother Quan has also seen the situation of Qianjimen. Not only are the spiritual veins exhausted, but there are also people suppressing us from behind." Ye Su smiled, "The secret realm is the only place where we don't have to be controlled by others."
Quan Jiaying was a little skeptical of what she heard: "You guys are going to the secret realm?"
"Yes." Ye Su said seriously, "Everything in the secret realm is ownerless, full of spiritual energy, suitable for us."
"But... the secret realm is too dangerous, and you are just weapon refiners." Quan Jiaying has been in Qianjimen for so long, he can understand why they want to take a gamble, but he is still shocked by Ye Su's idea.
"We will go find the sword cultivator and go in together." Ye Su did not go into too much detail.
Quan Jiaying was a little skeptical: "Do you have any spirit stones to hire a sword cultivator?"
"I have a friend who is willing to go with me." Ye Su said, "In addition, I will go to Wujian Sect to make a deal in a few days."
Quan Jiaying didn't ask about the deal. He was silent for a long time. Finally, he took out something from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Ye Su: "This is the Flying Mirror Armor, which can resist attacks from the Nascent Soul Realm. If you encounter danger, it can at least protect you for a while."
Ye Su looked down at the palm-sized bronze mirror in her hand. It could resist attacks from the Nascent Soul stage. This magic weapon must have been made by a refiner at the Nascent Soul stage or above.
"I have a lot of life-saving magic weapons, but I don't usually use them. I'll lend them to you for now." Quan Jiaying said, and turned to leave. "Counting the days, I should go back."
Ye Su held the flying mirror armor, raised his head and smiled, and said seriously: "Brother Quan, thank you very much."
Quan Jiaying paused, tilted his head slightly, and finally went back to his room to pack his luggage and left Qianjimen.
…
"Big sister, the clothes have been altered." Xia Er came back with their Taoist robes, "I spent a few middle-grade spirit stones to embroider 'Qianjimen' on the front and back of the clothes with gold thread."
"Change into it." Ye Su said, "Let's go down the mountain."
How many people? They took their clothes back, changed them, and walked out of the yard, ready to fly to Wujian Sect on their swords.
Ye Su had just taken out the sword when You Fu Shi appeared from nowhere and stood on the sword without saying a word.
"Junior brother, we are going down the mountain and it will take a long time for us to come back." Xia Er turned around and said to him.
You Fushi ignored Xia Er and just looked at Ye Su with his pair of black eyes, with a hint of questioning in his eyes, "Why don't you start flying the sword yet?"
"Want to go together?" Ye Su reminded him, "After we go down the mountain, it will be dirty and tiring."
"Ye Su." You Fushi said coldly, "Are you going or not?"
This is still angry.
"Let's go." Ye Su jumped onto the sword and stood in front of You Fushi, not forgetting to correct his address, "Call me Big Sister."
You Fushi's ability to pretend not to hear grew day by day. When the sword was raised, he reached out without hesitation and grabbed Ye Su's clothes.
The second time they went down the mountain, they had changed from one sword to four swords. Xiyu and Ming Liusha followed behind and would compete with each other from time to time to see who could wield the sword faster.
Commonly known as "vegetable" and "Ai Bi".
After flying for most of the day, You Fushi stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Su: "Let me see that."
"What?" Ye Su turned her head.
"This." You Fushi stretched out his smooth and slender wrist, handed it to her, and turned it.
"..." Ye Su couldn't help but ask, "You followed me down the mountain just to play with the fog-killing flowers?"
When Youfu was in hiding, he made no sound but just spread out his palms and asked for it with confidence.
Ye Su was helpless with him, and said to the flying sword: "Take it from the Qiankun bag, and put it back after reading it."
You Fushi was satisfied then. He reached out and took off Ye Su's Qiankun bag, took out the Mist Killing Flower from it, and put it on his hand, as if he was treating the snake-shaped bracelet as his own.
Our sword sect is located in Tushou City. They communicated with Lu Jiu before going down the mountain and decided to meet halfway.
The group flew on swords for two days before arriving at a small town, waiting for Lu Jiu to come.
Lu Jiu's realm was not very high, but they had worked together last time, and Ye Su felt that the other party was good, at least he would not stab her in the back, so she thought of inviting her to go together.
The most crucial point is that Ye Su doesn't know much about Wujian Sect. The original novel spent a lot of time and effort on the male and female protagonists, but as for the second male lead, most of the time he just briefly mentioned it, and there was not much description about Wujian Sect.
She only knew that Yi Xuan left Qianji Sect and joined Wujian Sect, where he shined in the sect competition but was defeated by the male protagonist. After that, he became a demon and destroyed Qianji Sect.
"Friend Ye Dao!"
Lu Jiu saw the group of people waiting in the teahouse from a distance. In fact, Ye Su and the others were too conspicuous, and it was hard to ignore the three big words on their black robes.
"Friend Lu, long time no see." Ye Su stood up and her eyes fell on Lu Jiu. She probably just came from somewhere, and there was a strong smell of blood on her body.
"Before in the secret realm, you suddenly disappeared and scared us. Fortunately, you are fine now." Lu Jiu said, "Shall we leave now?"
"Mr. Lu, please finish your tea first. It won't be too late to leave later." Ye Su pointed to an empty bench and said.
"Okay." Lu Jiu looked down at himself, performed a body cleansing spell to make himself clean again, and then sat down.
The tea in the teahouse does not have a high spiritual energy content, but drinking it still makes people feel relaxed and happy, and relieves fatigue.
Lu Jiu drank a big bowl of soup and let out a long sigh. Then he realized that there was another person. The other person was sleeping on the table with the hem of Ye Su's clothes as a cushion.
Just the white robe with moonlight on it makes him look different from an ordinary person.
“Who is this?”
"Our junior brother." Ye Su said concisely.
Lu Jiu was surprised: "Yi Xuan?"
After coming out of the secret realm that time, she stayed for a while to help find Ye Su, and naturally got to know Yi Xuan.
Why does it look different? Yi Xuan is not like this...
Lu Jiu couldn't describe the feeling. He was still thinking when the person lying opposite him suddenly stood up. His long black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. The hair tails followed his movements and fluttered on Ye Su who was sitting next to him. The raised face made her lost in thought.
"Yi Xuan looks very similar to me?" You Fushi asked while staring at Lu Jiu opposite him.
This is the second time he was called Yi Xuan.
Lu Jiu felt embarrassed by his stare. Her face, which had become honey-colored due to years of running around, actually turned slightly red. She stuttered, "No, not like that."
"This is my master's new disciple." Ye Su spoke up to help Lu Jiu out.
"Yi Xuan is better looking than me?" You Fushi ignored Lu Jiu, turned to look at Ye Su and asked her.
What is the problem
Everyone present was stunned.
Ye Su was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "You look good."
You Fushi was not very happy that she had been silent for so long, but he accepted Ye Su's statement reluctantly and crossed out several lines towards Yi Xuan in his heart.
After resting in the teahouse, the group continued to rush to Tushou City that day. This time You Fu Shi did not stand on the sword again. He wanted Ye Su to hang the big basket.
This big basket can hold Ming Liusha and three other people, and now that he is alone in one, it is still quite spacious.
Although it's a little ugly, he can sleep in it.
Just use it when you are traveling.
So, Ye Su, with a big basket hanging under his sword, flew towards Tushou City with other people.
Seeing You Fushi's series of actions from behind, Lu Jiu couldn't help but approach Xiyu and whispered, "Your new junior fellow apprentice is different from the previous one."
Yi Xuan's face was too gorgeous, but he was also proud and stubborn, with a suppressed ambition in his eyes that had not yet dissipated. This man looked extremely noble and upright, but... I couldn't describe the feeling.
"Junior brother." Xiyu gave a thumbs up, "Rich man?"
Lu Jiu suddenly realized: "I said he looked different."
The rich junior brother was lying beside the basket at this moment, fiddling with the mist-killing flower on his wrist. No one noticed that he had lost a stream of spiritual energy on it.
…
The picture starts outside the city.
Xia Er looked into the distance with a shocked expression: "That's Tushou City?"
A magnificent and tall sword-shaped city stood on the top of the mountains. Countless sword intentions continued to rise from the bottom to the top. Sword cultivators kept coming and going from the periphery, but no one flew into the city on a sword.
"It is forbidden to fly a sword in Tushou City. We need to go inside." Lv Jiu hid the envy in his eyes and reminded, "There are countless sword sects of all sizes here. There are often sword cultivators breaking through, and even great masters releasing sword intent. So in order to prevent cultivators from encountering sword intent and being unable to fly a sword when entering the city, there are restrictions in the inner city."
A group of people landed outside the city and looked up at the tall and wide city walls. This place was much more magnificent than Dinghai City.
Xia Erxi liked to refine swords. He stood outside the city, watching the monks coming and going. His eyes were involuntarily glued to the swords in their hands. He wished he could see through the scabbard and see the structure of the sword inside.
The sword cultivators were very perceptive and quickly noticed Xia Er's gaze. Some of them gripped their swords tightly and walked away quickly, while others glared at him with raised brows and eyes, and even stretched out their swords half an inch.
When Xia Er saw the sword, his eyes lit up and his saliva almost flowed out.
"Don't look at it anymore." Ye Su reached out and grabbed Fourth Junior Brother's collar, "Let's go."
"Big sister, I want to open a shop in the capital city of Tutu in the future, and only sell swords." Xia Er said excitedly, "So many sword cultivators!"
"You can drive to the foot of Kunlun." Ye Su took the map and walked towards the direction of Wujian Sect, "Now, let's do business first."
"Big sister."
"Yeah." Ye Su heard someone calling her and responded subconsciously.
Ming Liusha nudged her and motioned Ye Su to look over: "Yi, Xuan."
Yi Xuan stood opposite him holding a sword, his eyes fell on You Fushi, and asked him with an unclear expression, "He is your new junior fellow apprentice?"