Chapter 102: What kind of shape is this?

The Purgatory Fire that wrapped in the gravel was gently loosened upward, and the fire suddenly floated on Su Yi's chest and swayed.

After a while, Su Yi found through the firelight that the rubble inside didn't mean to be melted at all.

As soon as the true qi in his hand surged out of his mind, the fire of purgatory burst into flames, and the rubble began to melt gradually.

After about half an hour, the rubble had melted into a mass of black-red viscous liquid.

Seeing this, Su Yi hurriedly ran his true qi to take the liquid in his hand, and directly started while the gravel liquid was still in a softened state.

Since you want to store yin qi, then a small bottle is the best choice.

Su Yi made a rough formation while fabricating it, and suddenly remembered Zhou Yuying's bumpy figure in his mind.

As the temperature cooled, the softened gravel liquid was also constantly hardening, and the expression on Su Yi's face was very wonderful when he turned his senses and saw the object in his hand.

I wanted to make a small bottle in the shape of a long gourd according to Zhou Yuying's convex and backward figure, but it was difficult to shape it without tools in my hand.

I saw a few pieces of swarthy rubble, which had been calcined and squeezed into a porcelain vase with a rough surface and an earthy yellow color with the length of the index finger.

Where is this woman's figure, isn't this just a "quick-acting heart-saving pill" little yellow bottle?

With a wry smile and stuffed the little yellow bottle into his pocket, Su Yi was very helpless about his artistic attainments.

"Busy man, where did you run again?"

When I got home, it was nearly dusk.

As soon as Su Yi entered the door, he was discovered by Zhang Yuzhen, who was chatting with Zhou Guangyao on the sofa.

Zhang Yuzhen looked a little tired, but she kept thinking about what Zhou Guangyao was gesturing with.

"Oh, I'm going out to do something in the afternoon! I'm going to cook!"

Su Yi said and walked towards the kitchen.

During the period of time after he came back from Taibai Mountain, Zhang Yuzhen didn't let him into the kitchen, so Su Yi was very active when he saw that it was still early.

"Su Yi, don't do it!"

Seeing this, Zhou Guangyao saw Su Yi shouting.

"What's the matter, Dad, still going out to eat?"

Su Yi asked tremblingly, his head hurt when he thought of Ba Chuan Yipin now.

Seeing Su Yi asking, the old couple, you push me, I push you, look at each other, and Su Yi looks at each other inexplicably.

"Oh, that's right! The little aunt who came to clean up the villa two days ago, your mother thinks it's good, so let's keep her to work in our house in the future!"

In the end, it was Zhang Yuzhen who pinched the meat on Zhou Guangyao's waist, and Zhou Guangyao intermittently said the reason.

"Oh, that's a good feeling! I guess she cooks better than I do!"

Su Yi snorted, glanced at Zhang Yuzhen, and went upstairs with a smile.

This is the first time Zhang Yuzhen has done things in so many years, considering his attitude, Su Yi felt some comfort in his heart.

"Xiaoyi is not a hypocritical person, you will have something to say directly in the future!"

After Su Yi went upstairs, Zhou Guangyao looked at Zhang Yuzhen with some complaint and said.

"You're all men, it's easier to communicate!"

Zhang Yuzhen casually came up with a reason and went to the yard to play with the flowers and plants.

"Mom said she wanted to keep that housekeeper as a full-time nanny, what do you think?"

Zhou Yuying, who was reading a book in the bedroom, raised her head and asked when she saw Su Yi coming back.

"That's good!"

Su Yi scratched his head a little inexplicably, when did someone ask for his opinion on the affairs of the family?

In fact, what Su Yi didn't know was that although his family didn't say anything about the changes he had during this time, they were very clear in their hearts.

Now that he is about to change to live in a villa in the back mountain, the remaining three people in the family are the most direct beneficiaries except for Zhou Yuying.

Whether it is identity, face or vanity, these are all brought to them by Su Yi.

These can be seen from the fact that Zhang Yuzhen no longer scolds at every turn.

Now that there is a nanny to work, Su Yi went back to the room early after dinner.

"Are you resting?"

Zhou Yuying saw Su Yi sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can also try it, it will help you sleep!"

Su Yi closed his eyes and said deeply.

"Mysterious mystery!"

Zhou Yuying lay down on the bed disapprerovingly and looked at her philosophy of life.

Both of them seem to be out of touch with this society, and most young people like to look at their phones and play games or something when they are bored.

And one of them likes to read, and the other sits like to sit when he is fine, and he doesn't know what is going on in his head.

Before going to bed, the two chatted a few words about Zhou Yuying going to the class reunion, she wanted to take Su Yi with her, but Su Yi still refused after thinking about it.

He didn't know Zhou Yuying's classmates, and besides, there was nothing else to the classmates gathering this year except for showmanship.

This kind of activity is generally organized by students who mix well after graduation, as if this is the only way to show their ability and status in society.

When the night passed, Su Yi's eyes looked exceptionally bright in the dark.

"Eh, it's not a problem to jump like this all day!"

With a muttering in his mouth, he gently opened the window, and Su Yi jumped out of the window as soon as he turned over.

Since it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there were only a few street lights left in the community that were still bright day and night, and with the cold moonlight, it seemed even more silent.

Su Yi looked up at the upper floors behind, and the living room of Qi Xinglong's house was really brightly lit as day, but it was pitch black in several rooms, and he thought it was ready.

Without further delay, Su Yi came to his home with the key given by Qi Xinglong.

There were still whispers in the bedroom to the south.

But as soon as the door rang, the whole room fell silent, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

Pushing open Qi Yang's bedroom, Su Yi's heart moved, and the true air turned.

The moment the shocking eyes flickered, Su Yi found that the two black qi on Qi Yang's body were actually a little thicker than during the day.

It seems that the temptation of the day still startled the snake.

Although Qi Yang on the bed fell asleep, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was having some bad dreams.

With a flick of his fingers, a finger-long needle with true qi instantly shot into the back of Qi Yang's neck, and Qi Yang snorted lightly and his brows furrowed.

The change in Qi Yang's spirit immediately aroused the vigilance of the black qi, and he saw that the two black qi were elongated into two slender long whips in the blink of an eye, and they were about to wrap around Qi Yang's neck.

"Slash!"

Su Yi let out a low sigh and his fingers moved together to draw a chop in the air.

I saw a pale black shadow rushing to the sides of the two long whips with lightning speed, and slashed down with a single sword.

The two long whips suddenly parted, one rushed up to block the path of the black shadow, while the other tightly wrapped around Qi Yang's neck.

Su Yi didn't expect these two black gases to be so difficult, and as soon as he moved his hand, he used the word slash again, and another black shadow shot towards Qi Yang's neck.