Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng pointed at Yan Su's hand: "You, now you've become Qian Qiuxue!"

"Huh?" The Schnauzer was stunned.

"What do you mean, 'huh'?" Fu Sheng said, "Transform quickly!"

"oh oh……"

The Schnauzer poked its head out and carefully examined Qian Qiuxue's appearance. Then, its body transformed, and it became Qian Qiuxue in an instant.

Whether it's temperament, appearance, or even the chilling aura emanating from it, it's exactly the same as the Thousand Autumn Snow in Yan Su's hands.

Fu Sheng held the 'Thousand Autumns Snow' in his hand, deliberately glanced at the moon wheel, and let out a soft hum.

If she can't get the real thing, surely she can get the fake?

Although the Schnauzer that had been transformed looked exactly like Qian Qiuxue, Fu Sheng knew in his heart that it was not the real Qian Qiuxue, and when he held it in his hand, he didn't feel much of a stir in his heart.

But she was deliberately trying to provoke Moon Wheel, so she deliberately showed a look of great affection towards the 'Thousand Snows' that the Schnauzer had transformed into.

"Oh my, it's so beautiful, so pretty..."

The previous praise for Chiaki's beauty was genuine, but now, praising the Chiaki created from a Schnauzer seems a bit like a performance.

Yan Su watched Fu Sheng's expression from the side, and the corners of her lips unconsciously curled up.

Only Fusheng would be so angry with his own natal magic weapon.

As Fu Sheng had predicted, Yue Lun was indeed angered by her appearance. The entire blade gleamed with a cold light, revealing its killing intent, and it slashed at the 'Thousand Autumns Snow' in Fu Sheng's hand.

Fu Sheng hadn't expected the moon wheel to be so fragile, attacking without warning. He immediately turned the hand holding 'Thousand Autumns Snow' to dodge its attack.

"Moon Wheel!" Fu Sheng shouted.

Although she knew that Moon Wheel's words were more of a warning, given Moon Wheel's strength, if she really wanted to hurt her, she wouldn't be so slow, and she wouldn't have been able to dodge them at all.

But she still couldn't stand it.

This is too dangerous.

What if she reacted too slowly and didn't dodge?

Fu Sheng was dissatisfied, and the 'Qianqiu Xue' in his hand was already trembling with fear. It broke free from Fu Sheng's hand and landed, transforming back into the appearance of a Schnauzer.

Even the most oblivious Schnauzer could tell that the Moon Claw was clearly jealous of the sword.

The owner used it to anger the knife; what if the knife kills it?

This knife is unlike Yan Jun. Yan Jun, that stinky snake, might curse at you a couple of times when it's angry, or at worst, just hit you a couple of times. But this Moon Wheel is different; it really dares to kill itself.

Upon seeing the Schnauzer, Fu Sheng was so frightened that he immediately reverted to his original form. Fu Sheng was speechless, but he didn't say anything.

To be honest, even she, as the owner, felt a chill down her spine looking at the moon.

Hearing Fu Sheng rebuke him, the crescent-shaped scimitar still didn't react, its bloodthirsty killing intent and gloomy appearance still evident.

Fu Sheng initially glared at it defiantly, but as she glared, she unexpectedly remembered the origin of the scimitar, and her arrogance gradually weakened until she finally gave in: "Alright, alright... I won't touch it anymore, okay?"

Fu Sheng felt that he had nothing to be angry about with a knife, especially a wicked knife that had killed three thousand immortals and gods.

Even if I have a life-bound contract with this knife, what if it gets so angry that it kills its master as well?

Fu Sheng refused to admit that she had backed down, and instead adopted a magnanimous attitude, saying, "You'd better come into my sea of ​​consciousness and stay there. It's freezing cold outside, don't let yourself get frostbite."

Telling a curved sword not to get frostbite makes Fu Sheng think he's crazy.

But she really had nothing to say.

Others could take the magical artifacts if they wanted to, but she couldn't command the scimitar at all, and could only coax it back like this.

Fu Sheng only planned to touch Qian Qiuxue after she put away the curved sword.

But the scimitar seemed to sense her thoughts. The blade moved slightly, but showed no intention of going back. Instead, it floated leisurely to Fu Sheng's side, as if it intended to stay by her side.

Fu Sheng: "..."

No wonder even someone as arrogant as Si Mu was completely subdued by this scimitar.

It's really difficult to have a child.

Fu Sheng completely abandoned the idea, looked up at Yan Su, and got down to business, saying, "Are you going to form a contract with Qian Qiuxue?"

This sounds like just a casual question.

But upon hearing this, Yan Su's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked at her, saying, "Don't you want me to form a contract with you?"

"Huh? No..." Fu Sheng quickly replied.

Holding Qianqiuxue in her hand, Yan Su's phoenix eyes were calm as a deep pool, and she uttered only one word: "Speak."

He knew Fusheng's personality all too well.

Normally, she would have urged him to "quickly form a contract with Qianqiuxue" by now, instead of asking tentatively, "Are you going to form a contract with Qianqiuxue yet?"

Fu Sheng felt she couldn't hide anything from Yan Su, so she sighed softly and finally spoke: "...You heard what I said to Jun Wuchi before. This Thousand Autumn Snow... was originally intended by Jun Wuchi's mother to be left to Feng Zhi's child..."

Yan Su didn't know Feng Zhi, but after a moment's thought, she realized what Fu Sheng had said earlier: "Feng Zhi's child is Feng Yunqing?"

When Fu Sheng told Jun Wuchi earlier, she did not name Feng Zhi's child, but given Fu Sheng's personality, she would never hesitate or make such a difficult decision if the child was not someone she knew well and was close to.

In addition, he had heard Fu Sheng mention that Qi Qi had once told her that Feng Yun Qing, also known as Jun Yun Qing, was a brother of Jun Wu Chi.

Now, with just a little connection, it's already Qingming Festival.

"Yes." Fu Sheng felt that communicating with Yan Su never required much explanation.

She told Yan Su everything she had seen when she accidentally entered the Junwu Pool and traced the Heart Realm, including the conversation between Ying Li and Nalan Ruoxi.

"...That's how it is."

Fu Sheng said, "To summarize, Jun Yuwei's initial love interest was Feng Zhi, but because of the Red Silk Gu, he fell in love with Ying Li at first sight and forgot about Feng Zhi. Feng Yunqing is Feng Zhi's child. Ying Li and your mother were close friends back then. When she was critically ill, she gave Qian Qiuxue to your mother and asked her to help find the whereabouts of Feng Zhi's child. However, when your mother investigated back then, she excluded Feng Yunqing, so in the end, she probably didn't find him."

Yan Su listened quietly to Fu Sheng's story, remaining silent throughout.

After Fu Sheng finished speaking, he slowly lowered his eyes and put the Thousand Autumn Snow in his hand into his spatial artifact.

Upon seeing this, Fu Sheng's heart tightened: "You... you're not going to sign the contract?"

Yan Su said calmly, "Yes, go back and hand Qian Qiuxue over to Feng Yunqing."

Fu Sheng's expression was complicated as she whispered, "...Actually...actually, Ying Li also said back then that if your mother couldn't find Feng Zhi's child, Qian Qiuxue would belong to you, so it's not unreasonable for you to take it..."

Back then, Nalan Ruoxi indeed failed to find Feng Zhi's child. If she hadn't mistakenly entered Junwuchi's Soul-Tracing Realm, they wouldn't have known that Ying Li originally intended to give the sword to Feng Yunqing.

If she hadn't spoken up, this secret would never have been known to anyone.

"It's alright." Yan Su knew that Fu Sheng was comforting him. After putting away Qian Qiu Xue, when he looked up again, his expression was much clearer. "My mother didn't find Feng Zhi's child back then. If she had known that the child was Feng Yun Qing, she would have given the sword to him. As her child, now that I know the truth, it is only right that I fulfill her promise. Moreover, Feng Yun Qing is our master. He treated my mother and us very well. This sword should rightfully belong to him."

“But you…” Fu Sheng hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

In the cultivation world, the strong are always respected, and resources are obtained through competition. Even if Yan Su obtained the Thousand Autumn Snow through his own abilities, no one can say anything.

Moreover, he knew nothing about the past. Nalan Ruoxi had promised Ying Li that if she couldn't find Feng Zhi's child, she would give the sword as a gift for Ying Li's child. However, until Nalan Ruoxi passed away, she never revealed a single thing about Qian Qiuxue to Yan Su.

In his previous life, Yan Su entered a miracle, ventured into the Nine Realms, and obtained the Thousand Autumn Snow entirely through his own abilities.

Knowing the old pact in this life, it would be unfair for him to hand it over to someone else.

Even if this "other person" is their master.

Fu Sheng deeply loved and respected Feng Yunqing. In fact, after arriving in the cultivation world, the most important person to her, besides Yan Su, was her master Feng Yunqing.

If this Thousand Autumns Snow were hers, she would give it to Feng Yunqing without hesitation.

But it was Yan Su.

Fu Sheng felt very sad.

She knew how important Qianqiuxue was to Yan Su.

She felt sorry for Ying Li, she felt sorry for Feng Yunqing, but she also felt sorry for Yan Su.

If Feng Zhi's child weren't Feng Yunqing, or if this artifact weren't Qian Qiuxue, this situation wouldn't be so difficult.

Seeing Fu Sheng's conflicted expression, Yan Su knew what she was thinking. She raised her hand and tucked the strands of hair that had been blown in front of her eyes by the wind and snow behind her ear, and said gently, "Qian Qiuxue is not that important to me."

Just as Fu Sheng was about to refute his lie, Yan Su continued, "In my previous life, I did cherish it very much, but that was only in my previous life. In my previous life, I only had it, but this life is different."

Those who live in darkness for a long time will regard the light of fireflies as the warmest thing, but this life is different; he has already stepped into the sun.

As Fu Sheng listened to Yan Su's words, her heart pounded wildly, and she felt warm all over. The tips of her ears, which Yan Su had touched, were burning hot.

Yan Su didn't say what the difference was, but it was obvious.

"Besides, the sword that accompanied me through life and death and everything was the Qianqiuxue from my previous life, not this one," Yan Su said. "The Qianqiuxue in this life is just a sword that I am more familiar with. I have no regrets about handing it over to my master."