Ye Yu stared at the phone interface for half a minute.
However, half a minute later, the font in the message bubble still didn't change, and she finally gave up and took back the phone.
The system probably sensed Ye Yu's mood on the verge of an explosion at this time, so he even spoke cautiously.
"...Master Host? Are you okay?"
Ye Yu was expressionless: "It's only one step away from dying of anger on the spot."
The system held back for a long time but didn't come up to speak, and finally responded with a dejected tone.
"The adjustment of the main story line has indeed reached an astonishing level."
"... I really can't figure out the brain circuit of this main plot."
Ye Yu held back for a few seconds, but in the end he couldn't help venting out:
"It's fine for Ye Fei to marry Yunhua, but let me persuade Ye Fei to stay away from Yunhua? Why should I persuade? What standpoint should I use to persuade? How can I persuade?"
It was rare to see Ye Yu get angry, and the system was too scared to speak.
After a while, Ye Yu calmed down and calmed down.
She sat on the rattan chair outside the house, frowning and studying the information bubble of the main task, and flipped through it from time to time to check the previous tasks.
After Ye Yu put the phone back into the mustard ring again, the system dared to ask tentatively: "Master host, is there any clue?"
"I can't figure it out."
Ye Yu frowned, "Every task before the system is an important driving point for the plot line or the emotional line - even if there is a slight deviation from the previous task to a large adjustment of the previous task, the purpose can be seen .”
System: "The purpose of the last two missions... is to gradually weaken the status of Yunhua's heroine until it is abolished?"
"I can't guarantee it, but at least from the agenda of the first two missions, it is true."
Ye Yu narrowed his eyes, "But from this mission, I can't see where the main line wants to go—it seems that it regrets the decision of the previous two missions, and wants to restore Yunhua's heroine status."
"But what's the relationship between righting Yunhua and persuading Ye Fei?"
"Of course it's according to the original book—only after Yunhua meets a wall with Ye Fei can she empathize with Xuan Yi."
The system hesitated, "Then what is the host going to do?"
"..." Ye Yu was silent for two seconds, his eyebrows relaxed, and he nestled back in the wicker chair, "Cold salad."
The system is a little more at ease.
"It seems that the host already has an idea."
"Not really."
"—Then you are still so relaxed??"
Ye Yu lay in the sun with his eyes closed, smiling slightly.
"I was just trying to figure out the wording of the task, and found that it only asked me to 'persuade', not to 'persuade' - the difference is really too big..."
The system reacted in a daze for a few seconds, then became excited—
"That's great, Master Host. As long as you can complete this task, you can be promoted to the Beast Realm. By then, there will only be one big realm left from the Chaos Realm. If you can really advance to the Chaos, even if there is another You don’t need to worry about your identity being exposed!”
"It's really exciting... As for the purpose of this mission, it depends on the effect after completing the mission." Ye Yu said, "I want to see what kind of moths are planned in this main plot."
However, in fact, this task is not as simple as Ye Yu imagined.
Because when she was ready to go to find Ye Fei, she found out that this person had already left the sect to practice again.
Counting the time-consuming Ye Fei's previous experience of leaving the sect with his fingers, Ye Yu could only sigh and go to the trading market.
She still ran to the booth where she did her own fortune-telling, but because it had been abandoned for more than a month, the disciples of the sect had long thought that the "little fortune teller" who had been stripped of his vest had given up divination, and the surroundings of this booth would no longer see the previous flood-filled grandeur.
However, an old acquaintance still sticks to the post next to her booth.
"Brother Zhang Huan?"
Ye Yu walked over with a smile.
When Zhang Huan at the back of the stall heard this strange and pleasant female voice, he was taken aback for a moment before raising his head.
Then his face turned red from the base of his ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Junior Sister Ye Ye Ye Ye Yu..."
Ye Yu was amused, "It's Ye Yu, not Ye Ye Ye Ye Yu."
Being teased like this, Zhang Huan's face flushed even more.
After a while, he finally calmed down, and the communication between the two became a little bit normal.
"It turns out that the rumors in the sect are... true?"
Zhang Huan's face was still red, "Junior Sister Ye Yu is just a little magician. When I first heard the news, I couldn't believe it."
"Now believe it?"
"..."
Zhang Huan nodded twice.
"Very good," Ye Yu said with a smile, "Then based on our past friendship, can I buy some news from Senior Brother Zhang Huan?"
"Of course no problem!" Zhang Huan agreed firmly.
Ye Yu nodded: "Then you can help me find out, since Senior Brother Ye Fei traveled to the Demon Realm last year and returned to his clan, where has he been to experience several times, and what he went for - the more detailed the better."
"..." Zhang Huan frowned while listening, "It's still the matter of Senior Brother Ye Fei, it may be a little troublesome, and the cost will not be small... Do you really want Junior Sister Ye Yu to know everything?"
"Well, I want to know everything."
Ye Yu replied without hesitation, and then she joked: "And I also set up a fortune-telling booth for a long time with the help of Senior Brother Zhang Huan, so I can still get my fortune."
Zhang Huan was also very clear about this point, so he didn't say any more.
"Okay, junior sister, wait for my news."
"Thank you, brother."
Ye Yu stood up, flicked his hand, and a few pieces of high-grade spirit stones with spiritual light were arranged in a row on the table, "This is the deposit, please trouble Brother Zhang Huan."
Zhang Huan panicked, "How can I use so much, hey junior sister—"
Ye Yu didn't hold back from him any more, hugged his hands as a salute, and left quickly before the rest of the market surrounded him.
…
After all, Zhang Huan was indeed the well-known know-it-all of Jianzong, and within half a month after Ye Yu instructed him, he brought the news.
After returning to the house, Ye Yu sat at the table and frowned at the long list of spiritual objects in his hand.
The system scanned the top of the list, "Master Host, after comparing and checking the database, there are all gold-type spirits except for the top-quality sword-forging stone, and they are all extremely rare species."
"Extreme quality sword-forging stone...gold-type spiritual thing..."
Ye Yu put away the list and thoughtfully recited it several times.
After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.
"Keng, do you remember that in the plot of the original book, there was a 'copy' of a small climax in the dozen or so chapters that were skipped before entering Jianzong?"
The system gave an affirmative answer after a quick search.
"Yes, Lord Host, it is an unknown secret realm."
"If I remember correctly, in that dungeon, Xuan Yi should have gotten a broken ancient sword."
System: "It is the God Killing Sword. According to legend, cultivators who have advanced to the God Realm will no longer be hurt by any power in the mortal world. Only this God Killing Sword can kill even gods. It's just that when Xuan Yi got it, this sword The Killing God Sword is on the verge of breaking."
"But it is still possible to repair it? According to the book, it just needs to find a lot of rare materials."
The system was startled: "Master Host, what do you mean...?"
Ye Yu shook the white list in his hand and smiled.
"Doesn't this explain why Ye Fei needs so many rare gold-type spirits that are not good for the body?"
"So... Ye Fei is really Xuan Yi's subordinate?"
"Can you find a more reasonable explanation?" Ye Yu asked with a chuckle.
At this moment, a small squirrel with a vague figure flew in from the window, landed on Ye Yu's shoulder, and then turned into a light yellow talisman paper.
—
It is a sound transmission symbol used to realize long-distance sound transmission.
Ye Yu listened for a few seconds, and the paper talisman turned into fly ash in the air.
The corner of Ye Yu's mouth twitched again:
"My mission object is finally coming back."
Ye Fei is recognized as the number one disciple of the Sword Sect, and every time he returns to the sect after training, he is always welcomed by "lost brothers and sisters".
This time is no exception.
Ye Yu, who was going to block people directly outside the Sovereign Peak, retreated without hesitation when he saw the dense scene.
— She didn't think blocking someone was a good choice in this situation.
However, on the way to Ye Fei's cave, she heard the dissatisfied exchange of two female disciples:
"I'm speechless. I just heard from them that it's okay for Yunhua to chase after Zongli before. This time, Senior Brother Ye Fei went to practice in the secret realm, and she seems to follow secretly again."
"My senior sister and I came back through sound transmission, saying that the two returned to the sect together."
"What? Senior brother Ye Fei really went to practice with Yunhua? No... Why did she, Yunhua, come back? She can't be regarded as a member of Jianzong at all. If you don't hurry back to her Yunzong and stay there, come back What is our Sovereign Peak doing?"
"that is… "
Ye Yu, who was walking quickly, didn't stop, but couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.
"If my subordinates really took away the devil queen that belonged to me, then our five hundred taels would be too green."
Not long after, Ye Yu rushed to the outside of Ye Fei's cave.
Finding a secluded corner, Ye Yu guessed that the man would not come back too early, so she restrained her consciousness and waited.
However, the sun was very sunny and the temperature was suitable, and this corner was a safe place to lean on. Ye Yu waited for a while, and couldn't help but lean against the stone wall to meet Duke Zhou.
When she woke up after an unknown period of time, she was awakened by a familiar female voice—
"Brother Ye Fei, do you really want to be so heartless?"
"...?!"
Ye Yu's consciousness, which was still drenched in slumber, suddenly awoke. She instinctively sat up with a brisk roll, pricked up her ears, and hid while listening to the movement coming from there.