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Chapter 117 Spirit Flowers and Trees

Fu Yue glanced at Xue Yi with some strange eyes.

Except for Xue Yi's full face when they first met that day, she seemed to be wearing a veil after that, and she never communicated with anyone except Su Lian.

At first he thought he was timid, but later he discovered that Su Lian's younger brother was not a quiet and shy person, but rather indifferent.

It was the kind of eyes that looked at everything with no warmth, as if nothing in the world would attract his attention. Only when he saw Su Lian, his eyes would fluctuate slightly.

For some reason, Fuyue subconsciously disliked him.

Just when Su Lian was about to leave, Xueyi suddenly walked out and cautiously opened his hand.

Su Lian was stunned.

However, I subconsciously realized that he was just a spiritual beast and had no other thoughts. He probably just wanted a hug.

And although Su Lian only brought him along because he was a hundred thousand year spirit beast, she coveted his spirit ring.

But no matter what, he stayed with her for so long and kept calling her sister.

Probably out of a rare soft-heartedness in ten years, Su Lian opened her arms to him and hugged him gently.

Fu Yue was standing to the side. For some reason, he caught a glimpse of Xue Yi's eyes flashing and the corners of his lips slowly rising, which was very different from the silent look he had just shown in front of Su Lian.

Seeing that Xueyi went back obediently after hugging her, Su Lian nodded happily.

My brother finally grew up.

Su Lian leaned over and picked up the little pom-pom and held it in her arms. Only then did everyone realize that the little fox in her arms didn't seem to be looking for anything, but it was obviously following her all the time, but they didn't care much about the little fox.

A deep impression, as if something is affecting their memory.

"gone."

Su Lian waved his hand lightly.

Fuyue looked at her back and pushed everyone back into the tent in silence.

"Brother, will Sister Xiao Su be okay?"

Mingyue said worriedly.

Although she had just met Su Lian, she felt from the bottom of her heart that little Sister Su was a cold-faced and soft-hearted person. Although she disdained their strength, she was actually prepared to risk her own life alone.

"Will not."

Fuyue seemed unwilling to say more, but after closing all the other people's tents, she silently moved wood by the fire outside.

He hasn't seen those people for a long time.

But I just saw him, and as expected, the memory will not fade away with the passage of time, just like hatred, it will only gradually ferment over time, becoming deeper and deeper, becoming more and more hateful.

A hint of gloom and complexity flashed across his handsome brows, but at the same time he closed his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

But those memories seemed painful, so he grabbed the wooden pile next to him tightly and forced himself to calm down.

After calming down, he suddenly felt regret for his despicable choice just now.

He originally wanted to go with Su Lian, but Su Lian insisted on going alone and made an offer that he simply could not refuse.

"Leave me alone and I can help you find the spiritual flowers and trees."

There was no movement between her brows and eyes, and she spoke with an extremely calm tone, as if the spirit flower tree was not the strongest among all the elixirs for improving spiritual power, but was also the seventh-level elixir that was the most difficult to find among such elixirs.

He originally thought she was joking, but her tone was calm and serious, as if she was talking about something innocuous.

He wanted spiritual flowers and trees so much, so.

He has been stuck at the bottleneck for five years. During these five years, he has been complaining about everything.

Although he is not focusing on spiritual cultivation now, and he is not planning to become a powerful spiritual master, as an alchemist, he also needs spiritual power as a foundation when he reaches a higher level in the later stages. Otherwise, as a powerful alchemist, he obviously has

It is really a very sad thing to have the ability to refine high-level elixirs but not have the spiritual power to match them.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time and sees a cake in the window. He has enough money, but the window door is locked and he can't get in no matter what.

His teacher committed suicide for this reason. How ridiculous. An eighth-level alchemist, except being unable to bring people back to life, can heal all other injuries instantly.

But because his spiritual power is exhausted, he can only support him to practice sixth-level elixirs. He is forced to compete with those whose abilities are not as good as his. For those who want to practice high-level elixirs, it is even more difficult to quench their thirst. This is very difficult for him.

Being an apothecary with ambition is an extremely scary thing, so in the end he chose to completely withdraw his spiritual power, holding on to his empty identity as an alchemist, and finally died in the world.

He was only 9 years old that year, and his teacher was his only relative, but he left him forever because of this.

Thinking of this, Fuyue's eyes showed deep hatred.

Why, why was he abandoned since he was born because he was not as talented as his brother? Why did the only teacher he had leave him because of this damn spiritual power, and now he is still forcing him to let him go?

He does things he doesn't like.

Everyone in the world likes the identity of a spiritual master, but only Fuyue knows that he hates it very much.

But to Su Lian's surprise, she did not go through all kinds of difficulties to reach Wancao Forest.

"Is this the Snow Arrow Grass?"

Su Lian raised his eyebrows, uprooted it and threw it into his pocket.

But all I saw was an old man with a white beard whose eyes lit up when he saw her:

"Alchemist?"

"Quick, teach me!"

Su Lian rolled her eyes, and her eyes darkened when she saw his clothes:

"I can teach you, but you must give me this bag of elixir."

But Shan You shook his head quickly, but his tone was not polite at all:

"You can teach or not!"

"Don't teach!"

Su Lian pushed him away and walked out without looking back.

"you you you!"

Shan You was blowing his beard and staring in anger from behind, but he had no choice but to stuff his pocket back into her:

"Here you go! But I have a condition, you must stay."

Su Lian curled her lips and took the bag from his hand:

"Three days, I will stay for three days."

"No, just leave~"

She blinked, and a glimmer of light flashed across her eyes.

Shan You felt sorry for half of the elixir he had, and he was even more angry when he heard that she was given such a short time. But he was really curious, and seeing that she was about to reach the barrier, he could only nod his head in agreement:

"Okay, okay, come back quickly."

Only then did Su Lian turn around and come back.

"Okay old man."

He really didn't understand that as a seventh-level spiritual master, he was being touted everywhere, let alone a little girl who was inexperienced in the world in front of him.

Where did this little girl get the courage to threaten him?

Shan You depressedly pulled up the grass roots in front of him.

Outside, Fuyue's face looked a little ugly.

What kind of person dares to steal someone from under him?

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