An old and a young man seemed to have put aside their differences, chatting like old friends in the secret realm.
From the responsibilities and duties of the holy son.
To the power and goals he controlled.
During the period, Su Huai also mentioned the matter of the Qing Bird of the Chenyue Lake, but Huang Yuan just told him not to worry too much, and someone would report to him at the elders' meeting in seven days.
When the morning light spread across the land, the two finally left the secret realm.
Huang Yuan, having a grasp of Su Huai's strength, planned to leave the immortal sect for two days to catch some ghosts from the Crying Ghost Abyss.
After all, the trial secret realm was nearly one-third destroyed because of their battle, a large number of low-level demons were affected, and even a six-order overlord died...
In addition, Su Huai secretly took away the five-order Grey-bellied Purple Scaled Python when he left, and the new overlord Snow Grudge Spirit in the north of the secret realm.
The already damaged secret realm was further aggravated.
If he doesn't add some more demons, the trial secret realm will probably be scrapped in the next immortal sect assessment.
What about Su Huai?
He naturally returned to Chu Siyu's courtyard.
The little girl was holding a packed lunch box, and her head was resting on the stone table in the courtyard, sleeping soundly.
Su Huai took out a robe from the storage ring and covered her with it.
Then he sat down opposite her, quietly watching her sleeping face, occasionally smacking his lips, wondering if she had rinsed her mouth after eating so much spicy and sweet food last night.
Su Huai couldn't help but lean forward, hesitating whether to take the opportunity to steal a kiss while she was still asleep.
But the little girl's sleep was very light, and as soon as he was about to kiss her, she trembled her eyelashes and opened her drowsy eyes.
Su Huai's mouth twitched, and he smiled awkwardly.
"Ah, I just saw something dirty on your face and wanted to help you take it off."
Chu Siyu shrank her neck: "You, you're back?"
"Yes, just got back, you go inside and sleep."
"Okay..."
Chu Siyu was drowsy, holding Su Huai's coat and walked into the house. After entering the house, she didn't close the door, threw herself on the bed, rubbed the pillow twice, and fell asleep again.
Su Huai sighed.
After hesitating for a long time, he still gave up the idea of sneaking in and sleeping in the same bed, and closed the door for her.
This girl is now more and more unguarded against him, and he doesn't know when he will not be able to help but become an animal, and can only tell himself over and over again that it's not the time.
Chu Siyu is only sixteen years old, and there is nearly a month until her seventeenth birthday.
Don't look at this little girl who seems to be silly and cute on the surface, but because she lacks the care of her parents since she was a child and has encountered a relative who covets her family's property, she is actually very sensitive inside.
Su Huai can take the initiative to do some intimate actions that are not too excessive, such as holding hands and touching her head.
But the last step, he wants to wait until she is willing to say it.
After all, Chu Siyu is not an NPC in a love game that can be easily conquered, but a partner he will be with for the rest of his life.
This is not called a licking dog, but a kind of respect.
Just like in Su Huai's previous life, Chu Siyu was a ninth-grade alchemist, and the elixirs she was good at were all used to improve the quality of the spiritual roots, a two-way rush, which is the true love.
After closing the doors and windows, Su Huai took out a large bag of sesame-sized plant seeds from the storage ring and evenly spread them in every corner of the courtyard.
Then he stuffed the reduced Purple-scaled Python into the water tank in the corner of the wall.
Then he clapped his hands, turned over the courtyard wall, and went back to his room to wash and sleep.
...
After sleeping until evening, Su Huai was awakened by a series of knocking on the door.
He rubbed his messy hair and opened the courtyard door.
Outside the house was an unfamiliar elder, who first bowed his head and shouted "Holy Son" to him, and then handed him a storage ring.
"What is this?"
"Back to the Holy Son, this is the cultivation resource that the Great Elder instructed me to give you before leaving."
"Hmm!?"
Su Huai took the ring without a master, and a wisp of spirit sank into it.
The ring is the smallest capacity storage ring, with a space of only one cubic, but it contains two white jade boxes and a large number of bottles and jars.
The boxes are used to improve the spiritual root quality of the seventh-grade treasure medicine, and those bottles and jars are also filled with pills for washing the meridians and enhancing the body strength.
Sure enough, the most understanding of you is not necessarily a friend, but it may also be an opponent who has fought with you.
Only last night did he expose the weakness of insufficient physical strength in the battle, and this afternoon, the old Huang sent someone to send the pills for nourishing the body and meridians.
The two medicinal herbs with mild medicinal properties are just at the limit that his four-grade spiritual root can bear.
Is this the treatment of the holy son of the great power?!
Love it! Love it!
"Holy Son."
"Hmm?"
Su Huai grinned, almost writing the word "happy" on his face. "What else does the elder have?"
"Tianhan Palace... has sent people to Chenyue Valley again."
"Before the Great Elder left the sect, let us listen to the holy son's instructions, what does the holy son think should be done about this matter?"
Su Huai's eyebrows picked up: "Who are the people who came?"
"There are indeed some disciples, but the leader is Zhang Zhen Tian, the peak master of the Sword Washing Peak of Tianhan Palace."
This elder paused, and then added: "He is an eight-order immortal king."
"Eight-order immortal king?"
Su Huai squinted his eyes: "What are they here for?"
The elder replied: "He said he brought new disciples to exchange and learn."
"Exchange and learn... This is easy to handle."
"You organize their itinerary and send it to me, and you don't have to worry about the next thing, I will take people to 'well' communicate with them..." Su Huai's expression was dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Yes!"
"By the way, you find someone to spread some news in Chenyue Valley later."
"May I ask the holy son, what news to spread?"
Su Huai leaned close to the elder's ear and told him a story.
The elder listened and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly went down the mountain...
When the moon fell on the eyebrows, the diligent Chu Siyu returned to the small courtyard from the alchemy room, and her master Chen Tairu told her that she could not go to the alchemy room for practice tomorrow.
The reason is that Tianhan Palace brought disciples to exchange, and as a direct disciple, she needs to represent Yaoling Peak to go down the mountain and participate in this exchange activity.
Chu Siyu originally refused.
She is a social phobia who only knows how to refine the elixir and dry rice, what to communicate with people? Who has a more vigorous fire in the stove?
But the master said again, the rogue Su Huai next door and Cao Yi from Lingzhen Peak are also on the exchange list.
Chu Siyu is not afraid.
Just go down the mountain and you can also go to find that shop that sells spicy chicken and cakes, this important information must be inquired, so as not to let Su Huai threaten her again.
After all, the master said it was right, Su Huai is a rogue, and he thought he didn't know it, and he just put his face so close in the morning, trying to sneak into her.
Too much!
After sitting in the small courtyard for a while, Chu Siyu looked at the courtyard wall with her knees in her arms.
She felt that she might have been poisoned, and she was a bit unaccustomed to not being bullied by Su Huai tonight, and she felt a bit bored about what to do.
After hesitating for a while, she carefully moved the stone stool to the side of the wall, and then stood on it, found it not high enough, and then padded another stone stool.
Finally, it was enough.
On the other side——
Su Huai was drawing a ghost face on a wooden mask.
Blood-red background, ferocious scars, a sinister smile, and hollow eyes.
This is the most critical step in the plan to be fulfilled next, the more bizarre the mask is, the better.
After finishing the last stroke, Su Huai put the mask on his face, lowered his voice, and made a ghost
ly laugh.
This performance! This voice! The Oscars owe him a little golden man!
He laughed and laughed, but his gaze suddenly met a pair of frightened big eyes.
Chu Siyu was on the wall, showing half of his head, originally wanted to secretly see what Su Huai was doing, but found that there was such a scary terrifying creature in his yard.
She was not very brave, and she was scared like this, and she forgot to breathe, subconsciously retreated, but stepped on the air, and fell on her back with a "pa".
"There is... there is a ghost..."
"Damn it!"
Hearing Chu Siyu's trembling voice, Su Huai quickly lifted the black cloth on his body, and the ghost face was also stuffed into the storage ring, and he directly turned over the courtyard wall to protect the rich woman.
"Where is the ghost!"
"Rich woman don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you!"