Shu Shu sat by the window and put down the notebook that she had been reading for a long time. Stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling a little frustrated.

Without Xue Ya, Xiuwei also disappeared. After a long time, even her body was as fragile as ordinary people, but after reading the script for a long time, her eyes couldn't bear the soreness.

"Bright Moon. ”

Mingyue, who heard the shout, hurriedly walked into the house: "What does the sect leader command?" ”

She sat up from the couch, her movements were a little sharper, and she was still a little dizzy for a while, but she finally stabilized her body before speaking again.

"Is there a reply from Zhiyu?"

Shu Shu told Zhiyu about his situation and asked him to help him find a way to solve it.

"Not yet. Mingyue is also anxious, the sect leader's weak appearance makes them subordinates look really uncomfortable, and now the sect can beat the sect leader down if they find a little disciple to come.

She is the one who serves the sect leader every day, and she also knows the most about the sect leader's situation, which is even more worrying. When I came in and saw the sect leader rubbing his eyes, I knew that I must have felt uncomfortable because I was reading a book.

"Otherwise, my subordinates will ask Master Zhiyu for the sect leader?"

She stepped forward, took off Shu Shu's hands that were rubbing her eyes, and used her right hand as a palm to nourish Shu Shu's eyes with spiritual power. The moment the aura touched her eyes, Shu Shu's whole person relaxed.

"No need, if he has news, he will reply as soon as possible. ”

She pulled Mingyue's hand down and patted the back of her hand: "I'm much better, Mingyue, you go down first." ”

Mingyue hesitated and nodded: "If the sect leader has any discomfort, remember to call Mingyue, don't make yourself uncomfortable anymore." ”

She smiled: "I know, I will call you." ”

Mingyue looked at her uneasily, and finally retreated.

"Mingyue, bring the door. ”

The moment the door closed, the smile on Shu Shu's face instantly condensed, she slammed the book on the wall, and with a click, the book fell to the ground again.

Mingyue, who had just gone out to the door, couldn't hear this voice, but she resisted the urge to push the door in, and only covered her mouth and shed tears silently.

Shu Shu has never been so powerless as she is now, and she has never hated her powerlessness as much as she does now.

As a top monk with super combat effectiveness, every moment without cultivation is like being delayed. Weak, incompetent, weak, even reading a book hurts your eyes.

"Alas~" Leaned back sharply, Shu Shu smashed herself on the cushion behind her back.

"It's a little desperate. ”

"Shu Shu, if you keep going like this, how will you spend the rest of your long life. She asked herself, but she didn't know how to answer.

Will she seek death? Naturally not, she Shu Shu is the most desperate for her life.

Will it despair? No, but it's not far off.

Will you hate him?...... No.

Looking at the beams on the roof, she gradually closed her eyes. I don't hate him, but I don't want to see him again.

"Shushu. ”

Xue Ya sat up abruptly, gasping for air.

He dreamed that Shu Shu was lying there silently in the red clothes he had seen for the first time, without breathing or pulse.

No, Shu Shu won't have an accident, it's just a dream.

Yes, just a dream.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses from the nightmare, but he was still restless.

simply got up and went to the back cliff to practice swords. The posture is vigorous and the figure is staggering. In the vast snow, Xue Ya, who was dressed in green clothes, kept dancing the sword in his hand, and it seemed to be a rare beauty from a distance.

When the sword shadow flew, scenes of Shu Shu's images appeared in front of him.

"What's your name?" she said with a smile, looking at her delicate appearance.

"Since you have helped me, I will give you half of this thing. She endured the pain of love but pretended to be generous.

"Xue Ya, you and I should build this same sect together. Her eyes lit up with anticipation.

"Master Xue, don't come unharmed. "Seeing you again many years after the no-show, she looked sneering.

"Head Xue, I haven't congratulated my succession yet. She looked at him with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"Xue Ya......" When his life was hanging for a moment, she screamed and ran over.

"Xue Ya, your life is mine, and you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission. The way she glared angrily when she was angry.

"Let's go. She spoke with a cold face.

The sword in Xue Ya's hand danced faster and faster, and the sword wind swept up gusts of snow, and the wind and snow blew all over the body, leaving snow marks on the green shirt.

And she was lifeless in her dreams.

"Ah......h The coercion of the Mahayana period then escaped, and everyone in the Flying Feather Gate felt this terrifying coercion, and they were also shocked by this explosion.

"Who is this coercion?"

"It must be Master Xue. ”

Fortunately, the coercion dissipated in a moment, and everyone did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, I was full of emotion.

"Master Xue is worthy of being the first person to correct the Dao of my people, and his strength is impressive. ”

At this time, the admirable Xue Ya knelt on one knee, holding a sword in one hand in front of him, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was messy. It's very embarrassing.

He stood there with his eyes closed for a long time before he got up and left.

Where he stood, a figure carved by a sword faintly appeared, and before he could see it clearly, a gust of wind and snow blew, and there was no shadow in the same place.

Xue Ya returned to his residence, and as soon as he washed up, he met Zhou Tian who came to report the previous day's results.

Xue Ya nodded: "Sit down first." ”

Zhou Tian found a nearby place to sit down, and hurriedly spoke: "Master, yesterday's three competitions, a total of 6,000 contestants were played, and this is the list of 150 people who won yesterday." ”

He handed out a collated roster with detailed notes on the winners' names, ages, cultivations, and whether there was a sect, which sect, and so on.

Xue Ya took the roster and glanced at it briefly: "How many disciples were promoted in my sect yesterday?"

Zhou Tian was still a little ashamed when he mentioned this: "There were thirty contestants in my sect yesterday, and only five of them advanced. ”

Thirty to five, but as he expected, it was good. Looking at Zhou Tian like that, I'm afraid I'm not satisfied.

He handed back the roster and comforted, "You don't have to think about it, this number is still in my expectation." The cultivation realm is full of talents, and it is good to be able to get this result. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Tian, who was ashamed a second ago, became happy again in an instant.

"The sect leader is right, I am greedy. ”

Zhou Tian asked some more questions, and when he saw that the hour was not early, he took the roster and retreated with great interest. Today's big competition is about to begin, and he has to hurry up to preside over the overall situation.

Xue Ya took some meals unhurriedly before leaving for the arena without hurrying. By the time he arrived, the first fight of the day had already begun, and the field was in full swing.

He sat down as the chief and pretended to watch the competition on the stage with interest. The excitement did not reach the bottom of the eyes, and the joy was completely absent.

Without Shushu, today is another boring day.

Shu Shu has been reading books in addition to sleeping recently, cultivation is useless, no matter how you cultivate, it is useless, you can only lie down and be a waste.

"Sect Master, Master Zhiyu has replied. Mingyue rushed in and finally brought good news.

Shu Shu hurriedly took the sound transmission stone and listened carefully.

"Shushu, your symptoms are really rare, I searched all the Buddhist classics, but I couldn't find any clues. But I have a guess in my mind, and you can refer to one or two. ”

Zhiyu paused, sorted out his thoughts before continuing: "I see that your symptoms are somewhat similar to the suppression of the divine consciousness, so it is better to put some effort into strengthening the divine consciousness, and maybe you can break the suppression. ”

"I found an ancient book that says something that might help you. This thing is called Shenxi Fruit, and it is in the forest of the divine veins that find the source of the river. There is a strange tree in the forest of the divine vein, which blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit in 10,000 years, absorbing the spirit of the mountains, the spirit of the forest, and the spirit of the river. That Shenxi Fruit can be called a magic medicine to strengthen the divine sense, and if you can find it, it should be of some help. ”

Seeking the source of the river and the forest of the divine veins. They all exist in legendary places that no one has found, Shu Shu pondered for a long time after hearing this, and decided to set off to find the Shenxi Fruit.

"Sect Master, according to Elder Zhiyu, that Divine Creek Fruit exists in a realm of legends. How can we find it?" Mingyue was a little depressed, thinking that she had a hope, but it turned out to be an ethereal hope that existed in legends.

"Try anyway. ”

Shu Shu made up her mind to get rid of the state of being controlled by others, no matter what, at least Xunjiang really existed, so they followed Xunjiang all the way to find it.

Thinking that she Shu Shu has always had amazing luck, maybe she really let her find it? She still doesn't believe that she is still trapped in this predicament of losing her cultivation all her life.

In the end, the sect picked Mingfu, who had the strongest combat power, and Mingyan, who was second, to escort her on the road, and Mingyue took care of her diet and daily life along the way.

The four of Shu Shu embarked on a journey to find medicine like this.

Soon after the four of them set off, it happened that Mingyue received a message from Mingyu, which was roughly to express her thoughts about her, the sect leader, and everyone.

"Can Mingyu's injury be healed?" Hearing Mingyu's cheerful voice, Shu Shu couldn't help but relax.

"It was completely better a few days ago, she was taken care of by Yan Zhuo as an ancestor, she ate and drank well, was in a good mood, and her injuries naturally healed quickly. ”

Shu Shu also remembered the scene she saw last time, and couldn't help laughing: "It's not like a little ancestor." ”

Mingyue saw that the Mingyu Sect Master was in a better mood, and couldn't help but think a little more.

"Sect Master, since the return date of this outing has not been decided, why don't we take a detour to see Mingyu first. I haven't seen her in a long time, and I think about it very much. She pretended to be pitiful and said, so that Shu Shu couldn't say half a word.

"Then let's change the route to visit Mingyu first. But let's say okay first, you can't have sisters and don't teach the master, you have to follow me after seeing people, I can't do without you by my side. She joked.

Mingyue justified her name, and swore loyalty with three fingers: "Don't worry, sect leader, of course Mingyue puts you first in her heart, Mingyu~ Barely ranked second, haha." ”

Ming Yan and Ming Fu were entering the house, and when Ming Yan heard this, he immediately leaned over and asked obediently: "What about me, Sister Mingyue, how many am I in your heart?"

Mingyue groaned, frowned and deliberately teased him: "You... The third, of course... Four, five, six, seventh. ”

Ming Yan immediately covered his chest, made a sad appearance, covered his chest and pretended to be sad.

"Sister Mingyue, am I only at the bottom of the list in your heart?"

Ming Fu folded his hands and counted for a while, Sect Master, Mingyu, Mingyue, Mingshu, I, Mingyan, it's not right.

"Plus Mingyue herself is only six people, why is Ming Yan ranked seventh?" he asked stupidly, and Ming Yan reacted, yes, there are only six people in total, where did he come from seventh?

Mingyue smiled mysteriously: "This sixth, naturally my little goldfish swim~"

Ming Yan immediately covered his chest and fell to the ground, making a bloody appearance, and was still pumping on the ground.

"Am I inferior to a fish?"

"Hahahaha......" The other three laughed unceremoniously, this guy is really a pistachio.