Huang Erqian had no money and was even in debt.
"Were you also robbed in the secret realm of the deserted city?" Huang Erqian on the communication jade plate asked with a bitter face.
"Also? You were robbed?" Ye Su was surprised. Wasn't it Huang Erqian who always took advantage of the situation in the secret realm to rob and raise the price?
"Don't mention it. Have you heard of Bingyang Secret Realm? I went there." Huang Erqian stretched out his fingers and counted, "Kunlun Sect, Wujian Sect, Wanfo Sect, Hehuan Sect, as well as Wuxing Sect and Dan Sect. All the sects with a little fame have sent disciples there, not to mention various small sects and independent cultivators. The whole secret realm is packed."
Ye Su nodded: "So you planned to fish in troubled waters, but you didn't make any money and were robbed."
“…” Silence is today’s Huang Erqian.
Ye Su asked again: "Who robbed you?"
"He Huan Sect." Huang Erqian was quite angry when he mentioned this matter. "I just gave them a ride, but they actually said that I was too ugly and asked me to pay an ugly person fee! If my scroll had not been snatched away by a monster, I would not have begged them."
"A demon beast snatched the scroll?" Ye Su remembered something and frowned as he asked, "An intelligent demon beast?"
"I don't know. The long-haired beast jumped too fast and I didn't see it clearly." Huang Erqian touched his chest with a heartache, "That was the last heirloom of our Wendong family."
At that time, he was in a terrible state because there were many treasures and secret manuals in Bingyang Secret Realm. He was in a hurry to sell various things and collect materials on the spot. He spent all his money. But he didn't expect to be in danger suddenly. He was about to leave immediately, but the scroll in his hand was robbed just after he took it out.
He almost didn't make it out alive, and in the end he begged the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to take him out, and he spent all the few spirit stones he had left.
"What color is the monster? How big is it?" Ye Su asked.
"It's white, not big, and it snatched my scroll away in a flash." Huang Erqian was furious when he picked it up, "What a beast's eyesight."
Ye Su said nothing. How could he have bad eyesight? He was the Fox King.
In the original novel, the Fox King gave Ning Qianyao many treasures, among which was a scroll of all realms, which later became an important prop for her to escape from various dangerous places. However, the book did not explain where the Fox King got these things.
It was not until just now that Ye Su remembered that the scroll in Huang Erqian's hand had the same function as the Wanjingtong scroll.
So in the original novel, the Scroll of All Realms was also snatched by the Fox King from Huang Erqian?
If she could refine a similar scroll magic weapon, perhaps Senior Tu would not have to die this time.
"Has anything interesting happened in Bingyang Secret Realm?" Ye Su continued to ask since she remembered the matter of her junior sister and the Fox King. According to the time, she should also run into Lu Chenhan from Kunlun Sect.
"Nothing interesting, just a bunch of mess." Huang Erqian sighed, "Didn't you see those people from Kunlun Sect? They walked with the wind, and they had so many protective magic tools and talismans that it was eye-catching. In the secret realm, the disciples of Wujian Sect even fought with the disciples of Kunlun Sect, but the leading disciple of Wujian Sect was not very strong, and he ran into Lu Chenhan, so he lost miserably."
Few people will not suffer losses if they go against the male protagonist. Ye Su frowned and said, "I have a drop of cold crystal mud. Please help me sell it."
When Huang Erqian heard this, his eyes widened and he rubbed his ears: "What mud?"
"Cold crystal mud." Ye Su repeated.
This thing is priceless and there are not many left. Qianji Sect is a weapon refining sect, so it should not be taken out. But since Wendong Material Store has already fallen into the hands of Qianji Sect, it should at least get some benefits.
"You have many connections, so sell it privately." Ye Su was only willing to give out one drop, but it was enough for some refiners to repair and refine small magic tools. "Let some refiners know that Wendong Material Store is still there."
Huang Erqian's hands were shaking: "Okay, I will definitely take care of this. How about I go find you now?"
This is cold crystal mud, which is rumored to be able to repair artifacts. He doesn't want it to pass into the hands of other people.
"Okay, we will stay in Guizong City for a few days." Ye Su agreed.
Huang Erqian was still smacking his lips: "There is actually cold crystal mud in the secret realm of the deserted city. If people know about it, it will definitely cause a sensation next time, and it will definitely be more lively than this time in the Bingyang Secret Realm."
"You don't know?" Ye Su said calmly, "The secret realm of the deserted city has collapsed."
Huang Erqian: “?”
While he was shocked, he remembered something, "Every time you enter a secret realm, does it collapse?"
Ye Su: “…Not really.”
…
After turning off the communication jade disc, Ye Su turned around and walked out of the room.
When they returned to Zongcheng that day, Ye Su tried to take out the talismans to sell, but did not sell many. There were too many talisman practitioners here and they looked down on each other, especially those who sold talismans on the streets, who were all regarded as the worst kind of talisman practitioners.
In the end, only about twenty were sold to sword cultivators. This was because Ye Su asked Xu Chengyu and others to wear the Taoist robes of our sword sect and act as agents to buy talismans, which attracted several young sword cultivators.
But not long after the sale, a kind-hearted talisman cultivator said to other sword cultivators who wanted to buy talismans: "Don't be fooled! Has anyone heard of my sword sect's disciples buying talismans on the street? They all go to Quandian Store and pretend to be my sword sect's disciples on the street. You only dare to do this in Guizong City. If you were in Tushou City, you would have been chopped down by someone with a sword."
The other sword cultivators thought about it carefully and felt that what he said made sense, so they dispersed in a swarm.
Ye Su: “…” She didn’t even have time to demonstrate the effect of the talisman.
Fortunately, they had sold some talismans, enough to stay in the cheapest inn, but there was no spirit gathering array in the room.
Ye Su and Lu Jiu were accustomed to this situation, but Xu Chengyu and the other two were not so used to it. They sat in the room all day long in meditation, but could not figure out anything.
Zhou Yun wanted to pawn his valuable protective magic weapon to collect enough money for the trip back home, but was stopped by his senior brother.
If they were caught here, it would not be long before the Wujian Sect would know about it. Xu Chengyu did not want the sect to worry. They were not injured and were fine. There was no need to make the sect worry.
…
Ye Su stood in front of You Fushi's door and knocked. No one answered, so she pushed the door open and went in.
As expected, the junior brother was lazily lying on the bed again, with his long black hair draped behind him, covering most of his face.
"Spring makes you sleepy, summer makes you tired, autumn makes you tired, winter makes you sleepy." Ye Su stood by the bed and asked, "Junior brother, do you ever not sleep?"
You Fushi ignored her, which was normal. Ye Su should have been used to it, but for some reason, she always felt something was wrong. She frowned, took a step forward, reached out to push aside his messy hair, and saw that the little junior brother's face was extremely pale, with slightly sweaty temples, and he was obviously not feeling well.
"You Fu Shi?" Ye Su touched his junior brother's forehead and found it was indeed burning hot.
After coming out of the secret realm, he was exceptionally quiet, following behind without saying a word, and didn't even complain about the place to stay.
Ye Su recalled the situation the day before yesterday. After You Fushi was pulled out of the secret realm by her that day, he seemed to have been silent and quiet, which was different from his usual silent but always eye-catching appearance.
"I'll go find a doctor..." Ye Su originally wanted to say to find a doctor, but then she remembered that this junior fellow's identity was a mystery and it would be difficult for anyone to find out. "I'll go find Xu Chengyu to see if he has any medicine pills."
She stepped back, turned around and hurried outside, without noticing the black scales faintly visible on You Fushi's face.
As soon as the door was closed, You Fushi opened his eyes. His purple pupils were shining with frost. He slowly sat up and spread out his palms, revealing a ball of black evil spirit.
Although the broken stele on the west side was filled with evil spirit, most of it was drawn away by Tu Shi. At that time, Cheng Huaian and Lian Lian were not attacked at all. However, Ye Su was attacked by the evil spirit hidden under the stone stele in the center when he was drawing the runes.
She thought she was fine because after she came out, the secret realm of the deserted city collapsed, so the evil spirit disappeared along with it.
In fact, the evil spirit was transferred to You Fushi.
This mortal is about to die, and no one will continue to refine and advance his Mist Killing Flower.
Unlike his usual lazy appearance, You Fushi seemed to be born to resist these things. He slightly clenched his bony fingers, and the ball of black evil spirit began to struggle frantically in his palms. But in the end, when You Fushi put his palms together, the ball of black evil spirit had no power to resist and was crushed to pieces.
…
"Brother Xu." Ye Su found Xu Chengyu and asked him if he had any medicine pills to borrow.
"Do you want medicine for external injuries or for the healing of the spirit palace?" Xu Chengyu looked at Ye Su and simply took out both. "Is Master You feeling unwell?"
Ye Su nodded: "Maybe he was injured in there."
"Do you want to call a doctor?" Xu Chengyu asked.
"No need for now, we don't have any spirit stones." Ye Su raised the medicine bottle, "Thank you."
Ye Su hurried back, and when she opened the door, she saw You Fushi lying on his side on the bed, supporting his forehead with one hand, and fiddling with the Mist Killing Flower on the couch with the other hand.
"... Are you okay?" Ye Su didn't know what expression to make for a moment.
You Fushi looked up at her, puzzled: "What?"
"As long as you're okay." Ye Su put the pill away.
Are all monsters so fickle? Just now he looked like he was seriously ill, but when he went down to borrow some medicine pills, he suddenly recovered when he came back.
Even though she was speechless about the junior brother, the eldest sister still dutifully stepped forward, leaned over and raised her hand to touch his forehead, wanting to know if he was okay.
You Fushi turned his head to avoid Ye Su's hand, looking very reluctant to be touched.
Ye Su's hand stopped in mid-air, her eyes fell on his temples, the trace of slight dampness had disappeared without a trace, she stood up with her hands down, and was about to leave, when she suddenly leaned over and sniffed at the little apprentice brother: "You haven't taken a shower these two days?"
She seemed to smell the breath of that world again.
You Fushi raised his eyebrows, extremely displeased, raised his hand to cover the lower half of Ye Su's face, and pushed her away: "Get out."
There had never been a moment when he felt that this mortal was so disgusting!
She didn't take a shower!
Ye Su followed suit and stepped back: "Since you are fine, practice calligraphy well."
You Fushi raised his hands to cover his ears and turned his back to the mortal.
He can't hear.
"Remember, don't forget." Ye Su walked out and closed the door for him.
After walking a few steps, Ye Su stopped and looked towards You Fushi's room thoughtfully. She never doubted her senses.
There is indeed a familiar aura about the junior brother, but no one knows what he did.
Ye Su felt that ever since You Fushi appeared, everything about him was a mystery, except for those behaviors that could be seen at a glance.
…
The closure of the Bingyang Secret Realm and the Huangcheng Secret Realm naturally sparked a discussion in the cultivation world. There were many things that people talked about in the Bingyang Secret Realm, which was the first to be closed. Of course, the collapse of the Huangcheng Secret Realm was not as shocking as in the end.
All the major sects were discussing the reasons behind this, and even those who were well-informed already knew that the chief disciple of my sword sect was among them, and that the direct disciple of the Five Elements Sect was also there.
Everyone was wondering whether one of the two factions had found the treasure that could protect the secret realm of the deserted city.