Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

"Chirp!"

When the two cranes saw Yu Xiangwan, they flew up and started pecking him.

Yu Xiangwan touched the cranes' heads and gave them a few spirit stones.

Yu Jianfeng and Ye Zhen'an don't often go down the mountain, so the two cranes are quite idle.

He would occasionally go down the mountain to eat spiritual food, but Ye Zhen'an never went down the mountain again except for the time when he went down the mountain with him to receive the uniform of his personal disciple.

The uniform of a direct disciple is red. His and Ye Zhen'an's uniforms are the same color, but the styles are different.

Yu Xiangwan hasn't worn it yet, and Ye Zhenan is already wearing red, so it shouldn't make much difference whether he wears it or not.

Perhaps due to cultivation, the memories of past lives became increasingly clear in my mind.

Including the original work that had been forgotten by Yu Xiangwan.

"Want to go down the mountain together?"

Yu Xiangwan stroked the crane's head and turned back to ask how Ye Zhen was.

"Let's go."

The two of them sat on one each, and in just one stick of incense, they had reached the foot of the mountain.

Yu Xiangwan patted the little crane's head and the crane flew back.

The two walked side by side.

"In fact, that day was the death anniversary of everyone in our village."

Ye Zhen'an spoke in a light tone.

Ye Zhen'an didn't say what day it was, and Yu Xiang'an didn't ask, but they both knew what day it was.

When Yu Xiangwan heard him say that that was the day he destroyed the village, he sighed in his heart. He didn't know this and just nodded lightly.

"Condolences."

"It's okay. My life in the village wasn't very good when I was young. The only person I felt a little grateful for was a certain elder sister in the village."

There was still no change in Ye Zhen'an's tone, as if the village that was destroyed was not his. Only when he mentioned that sister did his tone soften.

Yu Xiangwan felt a little sympathetic towards him at this time.

These days, since the two of them became brothers, they automatically stopped mentioning the past.

I didn't expect Ye Zhen'an to bring it up today.

It turned out that he had experienced the malice of the world since he was young. Although his tone was still indifferent when he mentioned the sister from the same village, it was easy to imagine that when the whole village was not very nice to him, the only person who was nice to him was probably another ray of light, right?

Unfortunately, even this only light was extinguished later.

Then Ye Zhen'an experienced a deeper level of malice.

Therefore, it was normal for him to lose his composure that day, but Yu Xiangwan would not open his heart to him without any grudges just because he felt sorry for him.

After all, Ye Zhen'an was pitiful, but what was wrong with me being left in the attic that day?

Ye Zhen'an looked at the flickering light in the boy's cold eyes and knew what Yu Xiang'an was thinking.

He said it not because he wanted Yu Xiangwan to forgive him, but because he wanted him to know.

It’s good to know that he didn’t mean it that day...

"right……"

"Let's go."

Yu Xiangwan interrupted Ye Zhen'an before he could say anything. He couldn't say the word "no hindrance" against his will.

Ye Zhen'an's current state is actually very different from the original novel and the dream.

But he was too afraid of his own ending and too afraid of Ye Zhen'an in his dreams.

So much so that I never really put myself in his shoes as a stranger and looked at him.

Ye Zhen'an is not as cold and vicious as in the dream, and his personality is different. Sometimes he looks quite pitiful now.

The only thing about him that is the same as in the dream is that he only loves to wear red clothes.

I have to say that red clothes suit him very well. He is beautiful but not gaudy, pure but not delicate.

If the Ye Zhen'an in the dream was a scorching red lotus, then the Ye Zhen'an now was a red plum blossom that stood proudly in the snow, elegant and refined, shimmering proudly on the branch.

The plum blossoms are as white as snow, and their fragrance is better than snow.

Yu Xiangwan suddenly felt fortunate that he had saved Ye Zhenan on a whim.

At least, he didn't have to go through those six years of pain and despair.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an walked out of the mountain gate and headed straight for the market at the foot of the mountain.

In the territory of Fuyao Sect, Yu Xiangwan was not so worried.

He remembered that in the original novel, the male protagonist went on a mission and came to the market at the foot of Fuyao Sect Mountain. He found a Fantasy Branch the size of a little finger. It could recognize its master, but only after adding essence and blood when forging the weapon could it successfully recognize its master.

Later, the hero gave it to a Wuyan younger brother, and the handsome appearance it transformed into attracted many male and female nuns.

Yu Xiangwan planned to take it back and ask his senior brother from Lianqi Peak to help him forge it into a jade hairpin, so that it would be much more convenient for him to go out in the future.

As for snatching someone else's chance? Just snatch it. Since he's traveled through time, it's his chance.

There were many people in the market town, and although the two men's appearances were eye-catching, no one came forward to cause trouble for them.

Yu Xiangwan led Ye Zhen'an to look at the stalls one by one.

"Seventh Brother, is there anything you want to buy?"

While Yu Xiangwan was looking for Huan Yanzhi, he asked Ye Zhenan, could it be that she came here just to accompany him?

"Nothing moving has been seen so far."

Yu Xiangwan nodded.

Finally, Yu Xiangwan saw Huanyanzhi in a remote stall.

Placed casually in a corner.

"How much is this?"

The stall owner was an honest man. Perhaps he didn't do business often, so he seemed not very skilled and a little timid.

"Five mid-grade spirit stones."

Originally, this branch was just randomly placed, so it was normal to sell it for dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

But when he saw Yu Xiangwan heading straight for the branch, it meant that the branch must be a good thing.

He did not raise the price temporarily, this is just the normal price for good things.

After thinking about it, if Yu Xiangwan bought other ordinary things, he might have given this thing as a gift without blinking an eye.

"Four medium-grade spirit stones plus eight hundred low-grade spirit stones." It was slightly lower than the normal price.

Yu Xiangwan laughed when he saw the stall owner hesitating and lowering the price. The reason why he bought directly was naturally because he had seen the stall owner's character.

He also felt that since it was something someone else was selling, he should just give it according to his conscience, not be cheated by others, and not cheat others, and do what he felt like.

"Give."

Yu Xiangwan took out five medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring, placed them on the stall, and put the Huanyan Branch into the storage ring.

He took Ye Zhen'an and left.

The stall owner looked at the five mid-grade spirit stones and was a little confused as to why someone would be willing to spend two hundred more low-grade spirit stones to buy something.

But it doesn't stop him from being happy.

A woman walked over from a distance and smiled weakly at him.

"What are you so happy about?"

"My dear, I just sold five mid-grade spirit stones. If I earn a little more, I can buy you the Thousand Elixir Pill at the auction."

The man seemed very happy. When he and his wife entered the secret realm, his wife was poisoned at some point, which made him very worried. They also took the branch from the secret realm, but they didn't know what it was used for.

The woman smiled happily when she heard that.

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Ye Zhen'an still didn't buy anything. No matter what he asked, he just felt that it was not destined to be his.

The perception of cultivators is mysterious, and the intensity of perception of each cultivator is different. Some are good things, some are not good things for others, but they are necessary for you.

Yu Xiangwan did not force it and took Ye Zhenan to eat spiritual food.

"Crystal pork knuckle, braised pork, water shield and tofu soup. Eat one here and take one away."

He also packed a portion for Yu Jiaoyue, and Yu Xiangwan ordered a few more spiritual cakes.

Although storage rings cannot stop time, the take-out food boxes prepared by large restaurants generally have a freshness-preserving effect.

And the spiritual spring water I gave Yu Jiaoyue last time is probably almost used up.

Send her some this time.

He was not worried that Yu Jiaoyue would expose the spiritual spring water. Yu Jiaoyue was very smart and had guessed about the spiritual spring water as early as when the two of them detected the spiritual body together.

She was afraid of implicating her brother, so she kept it tighter than anyone else.

Yu Xiangwan has been using the spiritual spring water for so long, and his physical condition has improved a lot.