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

When the spiritual rain stopped, strange phenomena spread everywhere.

Everything returned to normal. Yu Xiangwan took the opportunity to take out a set of robes from the storage ring and performed a clothes-changing spell.

She has a fairy-like figure and is well-dressed.

If you ignore the blush on her face, she looks like a cold and detached immortal.

Ye Zhen'an had been watching Yu Xiangwan from a distance, thinking that he could call him Master if anything happened.

Who would have thought that after Yu Xiangwan had survived the thunder tribulation, a strange phenomenon would appear in the sky. When he was wrapped in the rich wood spiritual energy, he felt relaxed all over, all signs of fatigue disappeared, even his body felt lighter, and his mind seemed to be slightly more open.

A figure came from the distance, with a paralyzed face and dressed in white, and instantly appeared in front of Yu Xiangwan.

"Master."

"Master."

Ning Yu nodded slightly in response, looked at Yu Xiangwan, and said in appreciation,

"good."

Then he disappeared in another flash.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Quite busy.

Yu Xiangwan had just been caught in an ugly act by Ye Zhen'an, and his old face turned red, and he looked even colder.

"Seventh Senior Brother, Xiang Wan has something else to do, so he will go back first."

After saying this, he left in a hurry without waiting for Ye Zhen'an's reply.

The next time Ye Zhen'an faces the thunder tribulation of foundation building, he will also see his ugly appearance!

Yu Xiangwan did not return to the yard.

Instead, he went to the library, where he stayed for more than three months before he finished reading the second floor.

There is a long way to go.

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Four months later.

Yu Xiangwan came out of the library.

Returning to Yujian Peak, I saw a red figure in front of the courtyard gate. She had a graceful figure and a natural demeanor, like a bright peach blossom, bright and eye-catching.

What a beauty.

If you don't look at his face, Ye Zhen'an's expression is slightly cold, making people ignore his bold and bright appearance, as if he is a god.

"Seventh Senior Brother."

When we part, we are refining our Qi, and when we meet again, we are already building our foundation.

In the end, I couldn't see it again.

"Little junior brother."

Ye Zhen'an nodded slightly.

"Seventh Senior Brother, are you waiting for me here? Is there something wrong?"

"I just came back from training and came to see my junior brother."

Yu Xiangwan opened the barrier on the courtyard gate.

"Brother, come in and talk."

The two sat at the stone table, and Yu Xiangwan suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, wait a moment. I'll be right back."

So Ye Zhen'an saw Yu Xiang'an busy in the open-air kitchen.

I don't know when he tidied up the original open-air and dilapidated kitchen so that it was tidy and new, and the kitchen utensils were put into their proper places.

This was the first time Yu Xiangwan invited him into the yard.

Normally, there is a ban under the yard and outsiders cannot peek in.

Yu Xiangwan took out the spiritual peach and used his spiritual power to squeeze it into juice. He divided a spiritual peach into two parts and added half of clean water. This was the spiritual peach he placed in a low-grade yellow wooden box.

Now that the spiritual energy has dissipated, I can use it without worrying about Ye Zhen'an noticing anything.

After making two glasses of peach juice, Yu Xiangwan pretended to go into the house and took out some ice cubes from the Tianjie jade box in his space.

This was another wonderful use of the jade box that he accidentally discovered: keeping things fresh.

He does not have ice spiritual roots and cannot melt ice with his bare hands.

So he had made some ice cubes earlier and kept them for future use. After all, he had a strong appetite and would squeeze himself a cup from time to time.

Yu Xiangwan continued to crush the ice cubes with his spiritual power and added them to two cups of spiritual peach juice.

Yu Xiangwan sat down at the stone table and placed one of the cups in front of Ye Zhen'an.

"Brother, try it."

Ye Zhen'an took a sip and found it surprisingly delicious, and icy and cool, very comfortable.

"Now that you and I have both established our foundation, it's time to go to the library to choose a technique."

Yu Xiangwan was silent for a few seconds.

"Choose a technique. A Xuan-level technique requires 200 points, an Earth-level technique requires 1,000 points, and a Heaven-level technique requires 10,000 points..."

Ye Zhenan took another sip of the peach juice and then spoke,

"Master gave each of us a thousand points, which should be enough."

"If not, I can still owe the library."

After all, five out of ten disciples owe points to the library.

The disciples all suspected that the library's operation was to urge them to complete more tasks.

It turns out that you can owe it.

That's fine.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan went down the mountain together again. Ye Zhenan had successfully established his foundation two months ago.

I have already learned to fly with a sword.

Yu Xiangwan went to the library as soon as he established his foundation. Although his wood spirit body automatically absorbed spiritual energy and consolidated his cultivation, he still couldn't fly a sword.

"Brother, wait a moment. I'll call Xiao He over."

"No need, you can ride with me."

Yu Xiangwan paused, thinking that Ye Zhenan probably thought he was wasting his time, so he didn't say anything and jumped directly onto Ye Zhenan's ink-black sword.

"Brother, shouldn't we go to the Spirit Sword Pavilion to choose a spirit sword?"

"Let's go together, but I might not have enough points, so I'll have to owe them."

They are still using the yellow-grade spiritual sword given by the sect leader.

At first I thought they were just given to the two of them, but later I found out that every inner and outer disciple of Yujian Peak had one.

After building the foundation, you can go to the Spirit Sword Pavilion to choose a spirit sword.

Just like choosing a technique, it is also a mutual choice.

There are no levels marked on the skills and magic swords, for fear that some disciples will be too ambitious and obsessed with high-level skills or magic swords.

Ye Zhen'an raised his sword and flew fiercely, causing Yu Xiang'an to stumble and bump into him.

Yu Xiangwan immediately steadied himself and put his hands on Ye Zhenan's waist.

Although you won't die from falling, it will hurt.

If he had known that Ye Zhen'an's skills were not good, he would have called Xiao He.

"Feel sorry."

“…No problem.”

This guy apologized pretty quickly.

The two of them quickly arrived at the library and headed straight to the fourth floor.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an took off the jade tokens from their waists and handed them to the elder in charge.

As soon as he entered the door, Yu Xiangwan was stunned by the scene before him.

It turns out that all the techniques on the upper three levels are mixed together.

The layers are hundreds of meters high, and if a technique chooses you, it will float towards you.

Everywhere you look, you see tens of thousands of well-organized skills floating in the air.

The whole person felt like stepping into a vast and boundless world.

Ye Zhen'an was slightly surprised when he saw the dazzling array of martial arts techniques.

After Yu Xiangwan walked for a while, some martial arts floated towards him, and some even rubbed him affectionately.

Seeing Yu Xiangwan acting this way, Ye Zhen'an's heart moved slightly, and he also calmed down and guided the spiritual energy. His spiritual energy storage was not as much as Yu Xiangwan's, so his fire spiritual energy was thinner, but he thought it was enough.

It consumes quite a bit of spiritual energy. After going around in a circle, there is not much spiritual energy left.

After two incense sticks, Yu Xiangwan slowly withdrew his spiritual energy.

To choose is to choose the one that suits you best.

Yu Xiangwan separated his wood spiritual energy into the spiritual energy at his wrist and released it, circling the library.

Hundreds of martial arts books followed the spiritual energy to find Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the various martial arts techniques that came one after another and was surprised. Why are there so many?

One third of them are related to alchemy.

Yu Xiangwan thought about it and wanted to choose a book on alchemy. He looked for a long time but didn’t find one he liked, so he looked at other books.

Qingfeng Sword Technique <Sword Technique>.

Yu Xiangwan chose the sword scroll, but he didn't stop looking at it. He also wanted to find one with elegant sword skills so that he could use it as a best strategy in case of escape.

Soon he saw a book suitable for him, called "Treading on the Wind".

Now all that was missing was the technique to make the elixir, and Yu Xiangwan followed them one by one.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and he found a scroll squeezed in the corner by other skills. The scroll was tightly pressed against the ground at the outermost edge, as if wanting to squeeze forward but not daring to. Yu Xiangwan held the two scrolls in his arms, slowly walked over and squatted down.

Somehow, he felt that it was this scroll.

Yu Xiangwan stretched out his fair and smooth palm, and the martial arts book saw Yu Xiangwan stretching out his hand.

It excitedly broke open the other martial arts scrolls, circled around Yu Xiangwan, then stopped and gently rubbed Yu Xiangwan's cheek, and finally fell into Yu Xiangwan's hands.

All things come into being through the art of alchemy.