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

Yu Xiangwan walked to the steward elder holding three scrolls.

The elder in charge looked at Yu Xiangwan deeply.

"Are you sure you want these three volumes?"

Yu Xiangwan was immersed in the joy of choosing his favorite martial arts and nodded with a smile in his eyes.

The elder in charge hesitated to speak and finally said nothing.

It was the first time that he saw the two people's strange method of choosing martial arts. It was not the case that no one had done this before, but unfortunately, their spiritual power was exhausted in the end, and they had not even touched half of it. With less spiritual energy, the martial arts could not sense you, and with more spiritual energy, it could not reach far. In the end, he had to choose slowly and honestly, hoping that the one that resonated with him would appear.

In the past, any disciple who had more than ten books was considered to be extremely talented.

He didn't expect that these two people, especially Yu Xiangwan with the wood spirit body, could attract so many skills that almost drowned him.

Ye Zhen'an had also made his choice by this time.

He selected two volumes.

The two of them walked out of the library holding the martial arts techniques. The martial arts techniques surrounding Yu Xiangwan watched him leave reluctantly, and then flew back to their original positions.

When handing the skills to the elder in charge, the elder in charge looked at Yu Xiangwan meaningfully. In front of Yu Xiangwan, it seemed that the other one seemed much richer, at least not owing so much.

After the three martial arts books sounded, Yu Xiangwan took the jade token and looked at the red negative 99,999 points on it.

His eyes were wide open, and for the first time, he looked at the elder in charge with such a volatile emotion.

"... Elder... Elder... Could this be... a mistake?"

"You know you stutter now? What were you doing earlier?"

At this time, Ye Zhen'an had also finished deducting the number, and what appeared was the red minus eighty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

It's only ten thousand less than him, fortunately there are fellow Taoists who suffer together.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen'an also wanted to stutter.

"Isn't it true that Heaven-level techniques usually require 10,000 points?"

The elder in charge didn't say much and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

"You're talking about the lower grade of the Heavenly Rank. The middle grade of the Heavenly Rank starts at 20,000, and the upper grade of the Heavenly Rank starts at 30,000."

The two were silent for a while.

Yu Xiangwan felt that he was too much in debt and began to struggle a little.

"Elder, can you retreat?"

The elder in charge glanced at Yu Xiangwan and said, "No refunds or exchanges once you leave the fourth floor. They have followed you, and you still want to abandon them." As he said that, he looked at the book "The Creation of All Things" that Yu Xiangwan had finally chosen.

Yu Xiangwan felt the uneasiness of the creature in his arms, and silently reached out to stroke it.

When the two were about to go downstairs, the elder in charge said to Yu Xiangwan,

"By the way, the jade token shows that you owe 99,999 points, but that doesn't mean you only owe 99,999 points."

"But the upper limit of the jade token is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. I will report this to the sect for improvement."

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

"So how much do I actually owe?"

"One hundred and twenty-eight thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine."

The elder in charge suddenly seemed to have a change of heart as he spoke.

"Forget it, I'll give you a zero. One hundred and twenty-eight thousand nine hundred and ninety."

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

It had been a long time since he had been speechless so many times in one day.

This fraction is better than nothing...

Forget it, just wipe it off. It’s better than nothing.

"Then...are you still going to Lingjian Pavilion?" Ye Zhenan asked.

"Go ahead. You already owe so much anyway, so it doesn't matter if you owe more."

If you have a lot of lice, you won’t be afraid of the itchiness; if you have a lot of troubles, you won’t be afraid of the worry.

"I don't know if the elders in charge of the Spirit Sword Pavilion are willing to approve our huge debt..."

Ye Zhen'an was silent, he didn't know either.

Unexpectedly, after one trip, the two of them were heavily in debt.

When the two handed the identity jade cards to the elder in charge of the Lingjian Pavilion, the elder in charge looked at them in surprise for several times.

Finally, they were let in.

After all, the fact that the disciple's jade token owed so many points had already alarmed the sect leader.

The sect leader just sent a message to him. If the two of them come to choose swords, there is no need to stop them. Just deduct points as usual.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan entered the Lingjian Pavilion one after another.

In fact, it is just a special cave with a winding corridor that seems to have no end. There are swords of various shapes and sizes inside, all stuck in the ground.

The two men walked separately. During the walk, several swords came up and circled around Yu Xiangwan. Yu Xiangwan took a look and left without feeling anything special.

When he met Ye Zhen'an again, he was holding an ice-blue sword in his hand, with red lines slightly shining on the sword body. The heat and coldness competed with each other, but were extremely harmonious.

It is a very beautiful sword, and it suits Ye Zhen'an very well.

Ye Zhen'an went back, and Yu Xiang'an continued to move forward. Suddenly, a long sword that was completely white caught his eye.

It is wrapped in a faint light green.

Yu Xiangwan inexplicably felt that it was very suitable for him, or perhaps it was very suitable for his spiritual roots.

The sword did not revolve around him, but remained quietly stuck in the rocky ground.

Yu Xiangwan walked over, stopped in front of the sword, and pulled it upwards with all his strength! !

For a long time, the sword remained motionless...

Yu Xiangwan: ...I can’t pull it out.

After another incense stick of time, Yu Xiangwan was sweating profusely. He just couldn't believe it!

I persisted for another stick of incense.

Yu Xiangwan was panting and barely managed to perform a cleansing spell on himself.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Took a soul-restoring pill.

After his spiritual power recovered, he forced a drop of blood from between his eyebrows and forced it to recognize its master!

This broken sword!

If he succeeds in recognizing his master, he will be made to break the sword!!!

Yu Xiangwan quickly formed seals with his hands and hit the sword.

Forcibly recognizing the master is a very dangerous thing. If you are not careful, the sword will be destroyed and the person will die.

However, looking at the appearance of this sword, Yu Xiangwan felt that it was unlikely that it could successfully devour its master. At most, it would cause him serious injuries.

Yu Xiangwan placed the seal on the bright green sword to increase the output of spiritual power.

The sword made a series of buzzing sounds, as if accusing Yu Xiangwan of his tyranny and dictatorship. After a moment, it finally gave up struggling and resigned itself to its fate as it was stuck into the ground and bound by Yu Xiangwan, like an abandoned woman who had just been abused.

Yu Xiangwan had no sympathy at all and spoke in a cold voice.

"Get over here!"

The long sword swayed as it walked towards Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan walked out of Lingjian Pavilion with the broken sword.

Looking at the additional 40,000 debts on the identity jade token.

I was surprised. I didn't expect this broken sword to be so expensive.

The elder in charge at the door asked when he saw Yu Xiangwan finish marking the points.

"What is the name of the sword? It needs to be registered."

Yu Xiangwan was about to speak when suddenly, the broken sword flew up tremblingly and rubbed against him in a flattering manner.

Yu Xiangwan: “…” This sword is so spineless!

Yu Xiangwan softened his heart.

He is such a soft-hearted God.

"Breaking out of the cocoon."

Po Jian, a homophone for the word, is actually similar.

The elder in charge nodded upon hearing this.

When Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an were on their way back to Yujian Peak, he originally wanted to ask Xiaohe to come down and pick him up, and he directly passed his spiritual energy to Xiaohe, so they knew that he was coming home to pick him up.

However, Ye Zhen'an used the excuse of trying out a new sword, so Yu Xiangwan took Ye Zhen'an's thief sword again.

Everything went smoothly all the way. Not to mention that this new sword is really good and very stable.

"Brother, what is the name of this sword?"

He had just registered and left, but Ye Zhen'an was in a daze for some reason and was still next to the elder in charge.

"Transform into a butterfly."

“…What a coincidence.”

Ye Zhen'an smiled faintly and said nothing. In fact, he didn't choose a name at first. He only chose it after Yu Xiangwan chose one.

But Yu Xiangwan misunderstood and thought that he was the one who took it first, so let it be a misunderstanding.

The two returned to Yujian Peak, and Yu Xiangwan began to learn the art of flying with a sword.

It’s more convenient to fly by yourself.

And after he establishes his foundation, he can go home to see his mother.

Yu Jiaoyue and Yu Xiangwan established their foundations at the same time. At that time, the sect leader asked him to go to Yujian Peak to overcome the thunder tribulation.

After all, Yu Xiangwan experienced a strange phenomenon when he was going through the thunder tribulation, and Yu Jiaoyue's wind spirit body should not be exposed.

There were many people at Zhenfa Peak, so they chose Yujian Peak, which had a simple population.

After she successfully passed the tribulation, she heard a violent storm suddenly blowing in the sky. Even the clouds and mist beside the arena were blown away. Even the grass and trees nearby, which had grown wildly due to the influence of the wood spirit energy after Yu Xiangwan passed the tribulation, were destroyed and broken.