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

As for how long it will be in the future, no one knows.

Ye Zhen'an's eyes darkened, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

He uttered a soft "hmm", barely audible.

Yu Xiangwan naturally also noticed Ye Zhen'an's mood changes.

But he was afraid that Ye Zhen'an would be involved in the Yun clan's affairs.

After ascending, no one knows what awaits them, but what is certain is that it will never be easy.

He knew that the worst thing in a relationship was to hide things.

But he hadn't figured out how to tell Ye Zhen'an.

Ye Zhen'an is too perceptive. If he tells him about the Yun Clan, I believe it won't take long for him to think that there is something wrong with the martial arts he is practicing.

The matter of "Qingyuan Curse" is of great importance. It is not only his own business, but also the business of the entire Yun clan.

He will not give up the Cloud Clan.

Let's wait a little longer, until he cultivates the "Qingyuan Curse" to the ninth level, and then tell Ye Zhen'an everything.

Time is tender and gentle.

Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and unfold.

After two years of recuperation, Yu Xiangwan's health is now the same as before.

Except for the first two months, Yu Jiaoyue and Ye Zhen'an would visit him every day.

Later he didn't allow them to come.

He is just a little weak, and there is nothing serious wrong with him. He doesn't need someone to watch him all the time.

He knew that Ye Zhen'an was anxious to break through to the ninth level of weapon refining, and he also knew that Yu Jiaoyue had recently obtained an ancient fragment and was pondering it day and night.

Therefore, after he took a tough stance, although Ye Zhenan and Yu Jiaoyue still couldn't let him go, they went back to their own business.

What surprised him was Su Fujin.

I would visit him from time to time, but I wouldn't do anything. I would just sit quietly with him in the yard and drink tea.

Of course, he drank tea and the little apprentice drank spiritual juice.

Sometimes when the spiritual fruit juice was gone, he would make it fresh, and Su Fujin would be very well behaved and just watch quietly from the side.

Yu Xiangwan reasonably suspected that his young apprentice was just craving his spiritual fruit juice, so he taught him how to make the spiritual fruit juice.

Lin Yinhe and Feng Luan would also come to him with Su Fujin at the beginning.

Later, Ye Zhen'an may have said something to them and never came again.

He even instigated Young Master Fu Jin to come and 'disturb' him.

However, what surprised Yu Xiangwan was that Su Fujin turned a deaf ear to what Lin Yinhe and Feng Luan said.

Every day without fail (la).

Yu Xiangwan originally felt that he was an unqualified master and felt guilty towards his young apprentice, so it was impossible for him to say anything that would make Su Fujin sad.

What's more, he also felt that this time was very pleasant.

In addition to guiding Su Fujin in his cultivation every day, he would leisurely enjoy the wild flowers in Yunting.

It seems like a good idea to have a little apprentice.

It was not until three months later that Su Fujin told him that he wanted to go into seclusion to achieve the Golden Elixir stage.

Yu Xiangwan had no objection, so he arranged everything for his little disciple and let her go.

After Su Fujin left, Yu Xiangwan also returned to the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he slipped into the space.

As soon as we entered, we saw Xiaozhu, Pojian and Xiaoxuzhi having a great time in the spiritual plant garden.

Seeing Yu Xiangwan coming in, Xiaoxuzhi ran over chattering and bumped into Yu Xiangwan.

"Brother~"

As usual, Yu Xiangwan rubbed its head with the small blue flower on it.

"Okay, go play, brother has something to do."

With Xiaozhu and Pojian as company, Xiaoxuzhi didn't feel bored and nodded his head excitedly.

"Ok!"

Yu Xiangwan burst out laughing.

This stupid grass.

When Xiaoxuzhi was about to leave with Xiaozhu, Yu Xiangwan grabbed Xiaozhu and said to Xiaoxuzhi and Pojian who were confused.

"You two go play first. Xiaozhu and I have things to do."

Although Xiaoxuzhi lost a playmate, he still shook his little head to show his agreement.

Po Jian just stared at Yu Xiangwan motionlessly, and called out to him in a hesitant voice.

"Owner……"

Yu Xiangwan was unusually gentle towards Po Jian.

He stepped forward and gently stroked the hilt of the sword to comfort him.

Breaking the Cocoon is ultimately one's own natal sword, and it is in tune with one's own mind.

Ever since he started practicing the "Qingyuan Curse", it could sense the subtle changes in his body.

Yu Xiangwan knew that it was worried about him, and spoke to Pojian in a soft voice.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Pojian knew that once Yu Xiangwan made a decision, no one else could shake it.

It was like when he was a teenager, he picked out himself at first sight in the Spirit Sword Pavilion and had to pull it out by himself.

Po Jian sighed deeply in his heart.

Whatever, the masters are getting stronger, so it can’t be too bad.

So he said to Xiaoxuzhi, who was excitedly trying to pull it to the distant mountain to catch butterflies.

"I'm not going to play anymore. Go play by yourself."

Kosugi: "......?"

It looked at the emerging cocoon blankly, its voice soft and sticky, sounding a little pitiful.

"Why? Are you afraid that your sword is too sharp and will split the little butterfly in half?"

The more Xiaoxuzhi talked about it, the more possible it seemed to him, and he spoke earnestly.

"Why don't you just unsheathe your sword and use the scabbard to knock them unconscious?"

Pojian looked at Xiaoxuzhi circling around it carefreely, thought for a while, and finally found the right words to explain.

"I'm not afraid of killing the little butterfly. My master is practicing. As his natal sword, I can't enjoy it when my master is suffering."

Xiaoxuzhi was confused: "What's bitter and what's sweet?"

Pojiao thought he knew the truth:

"It means sharing the joys and sorrows. I can't let my master suffer while I'm still here chasing butterflies with you."

"Forget it, you are just a blade of grass, what can you understand? I am going to find my master."

Seeing that none of its two little friends were left, Xiaoxuzhi became unhappy and sat down on the ground with its two little roots supporting the ground. It looked very lonely.

Seeing that Po Jian flew to the third floor of the cabin without even looking at it, Xiao Xuzhi became even angrier, and Yidaocao sulked alone in the place.

Cocoon Breaking is a growing spirit sword. The higher the master's cultivation, the stronger it becomes.

It is naturally impossible to practice with a sword alone.

Yu Xiangwan has been practicing the "Qingyuan Curse" recently, so naturally he has no time to take care of it.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Yu Xiangwan felt the chill emanating from the depths of his soul and couldn't help but shiver for a moment.

The "Qingyuan Curse" has nine levels, and he has only cultivated to the peak of the seventh level in the past hundred years.

The higher you go in your cultivation, the colder the air becomes.

It collided with his wood spirit energy, which was almost uncontrollable.

Xiao Zhu was very anxious when she saw Yu Xiangwan's painful expression.

"Master, why don't you stop cultivating me? You've already reached the seventh level, which is already very impressive."

Xiaozhu said this against his will.

It seemed to it that Yu Xiangwan was refining very slowly, but every time it saw Yu Xiangwan stacking up layer by layer regardless of anything.

It couldn't say anything sarcastic.

It is only suitable for ice spirit bodies to practice, and other spirit bodies can only touch the threshold of practicing it at most.

But it is in conflict with other spirits. If the ice spirit can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing it, then the other spirits will get half the result with twice the effort when practicing it, and the effect will be minimal.

Having lived with Yu Xiangwan for a hundred years, it couldn't help but feel sorry every time it saw his body being shattered by its spell and then healed bit by bit by his own spirit.

When Yu Xiangwan saw the little bamboo flying around in front of him, his eyebrows softened a little.

"No problem."

"Don't bother me, I'm about to break through the eighth level."

Xiao Zhu was a little angry, but he also knew that Yu Xiangwan would never listen to him.

It was useless to say more, so he didn't dare to say anything to Yu Xiangwan anymore, for fear that he would be distracted and fail.

Yu Xiangwan found Xiaozhu's look a little funny and thought he was a cold-hearted person.

Who would have thought that after just a hundred years of living together, she would develop feelings for him.

What a tough-mouthed, soft-hearted little fellow.

Although Xiao Zhu turned his back, he still secretly kept an eye on Yu Xiangwan from time to time, thinking it was covert.

Yu Xiangwan calmed down and, as usual, directed all the ice spiritual energy generated by the "Qingyuan Curse" to his dantian, settling it in a corner of his dantian.

The two spiritual powers repelled each other in his dantian, and both sides wanted to squeeze the other out.

Dense beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Yu Xiangwan's head, and his face became paler and paler.

The dantian seemed to be torn apart.

But he did not stop, instead he introduced streams of ice spiritual energy into the outside.

Then he brought out the ice spiritual energy bit by bit, and together with the wood spiritual energy, he began to practice the "Curse of Clearing Resentment".

In the first few years, he searched for other methods, but he could never find the key to practice.

It was not until later that he carved out a piece of space from his dantian to hold the ice spiritual energy that he slowly recovered.

Although it hurts, it's bearable.

The spiritual energy around him gathered more and more, almost surrounding Yu Xiangwan.

Just when he was about to break through the eighth level of "Qingyuan Curse", two incompatible spiritual powers in his body suddenly exploded.

The spiritual energy surrounding Yu Xiangwan was instantly dispersed by the air wave, carrying countless blood mists, shooting onto the ice surface, ice table, and ice wall...

There was a deep red under him.

Yu Xiangwan felt severe pain all over his body and suddenly fell off the hospital bed to the ground.

"Owner!"

Xiao Zhu hurried over, and Fang Fang's long little ice axis anxiously tried to pull Yu Xiangwan up from the cold ice surface.

Yu Xiangwan's face was covered with coldness, he bit his lips tightly, and his eyelashes were trembling.

I felt a slight pull on my sleeve.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Zhu's anxious look and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Xiao Zhu, don't touch me."

"I have broken through the eighth level. Let me rest for a while."

He said he was resting, but in fact he knew he was about to faint.

However, the healing power of his spirit would be enough to patch up his broken body in just three to five days.

Xiaozhu looked at Yu Xiangwan, who was covered in blood, and if he had tears, he would have cried.

It didn't understand why Yu Xiangwan forced him to practice it even though he knew clearly that he was not suitable for it.

It has obviously chosen its owner.

It was very angry, but besides anger it seemed to have some other emotions.

It doesn't know what that emotion is.

It just didn't want to see Yu Xiangwan ruining himself like this.

I don't want to see him get hurt either.

When Yu Xiangwan woke up again, he was still lying on the ice.

This wasn't the first time, he was used to it.

After waking up, he moved his body as if he was used to it, and then sat up.

Just as he sat up, he saw something being thrown out from his sleeve.

There was a scream of "Ah", followed by the sound of something hitting the ground.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

Xiao Zhu flew over and floated in front of Yu Xiangwan, cursing and accusing him.

"You repay kindness with enmity!"

Yu Xiangwan's vision gradually became clear.

Looking at the angry Xiao Zhu, he smiled.

In the past, every time Xiaozhu woke up, she would stay quietly on the ice bed.

He didn't expect it to stay by his side this time.

Yu Xiangwan coaxed him good-temperedly.

"Xiao Zhu, thank you for watching over me. I didn't mean it. Could you please forgive me this time?"

When Xiao Zhu heard this, his arrogance was immediately extinguished.

He stammered.

"Since you... sincerely admit your mistake, I will forgive you this time."

She said this and turned away proudly.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the awkward Xiaozhu with a smile in his eyes.

Ever since he cultivated the "Qingyuan Curse" to the eighth level, his ears and eyes have become clear, as if his soul and body have been cleansed.

The connection with heaven and earth has become closer.

Yu Xiangwan murmured.

"Why do I feel that this breakthrough is very different from the previous ones..."

Xiao Zhu muttered.

"Of course it's different. When you reach the eighth level, you can deduce the direction of everything."

However, Yu Xiangwan had just reached the eighth level and only had this one level of connection. With his qualifications in "Qingyuan Curse", his deduction was not accurate.

Unless you reach the ninth floor.

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect that "Qingyuan Curse" had such a function.

No wonder he felt different when he woke up this time.

It turned out to be the case.

Yu Xiangwan was excited and grabbed Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu was caught off guard and let out a short "ah".

Yu Xiangwan comforted it and looked at it again.

When practicing the "Curse of Clearing Resentment", if the previous level is not completed, you are completely unknown about what you will practice in the next level.

After finishing reading the eighth level of the "Qingyuan Curse", Yu Xiangwan was in a good mood.

Deduction is equivalent to divination.

Using divination too much will be harmful to yourself.

However, in major events, this is a rare opportunity for a turnaround.

Maybe you can find a way out of a desperate situation.

After reading it, Yu Xiangwan was not in a hurry to practice. He looked at the blood mist that dotted the room and began to clean the room skillfully.

After the ice house was completely new, he looked at himself and changed into a light blue Yunhe Xiuzhu robe.

Huanyan's black hair also changed from green to blue and white.

Yu Xiangwan finished packing and looked at Xiaozhu beside him.

He took it in his arms and walked out.

This little guy just kept guarding him and complained that the floor was too hard. While he was unconscious, he pulled his sleeves to pad under his body. I don't know what he was thinking.

This is why he threw me out for nothing.

Xiaozhu twisted uncomfortably in Yu Xiangwan's arms.

As soon as I went out, I almost stepped on a cocoon.

Yu Xiangwan saw Pojian guarding the door and asked.

"Pojian, didn't you go play with Xiaoxuzhi?"

Thinking of something, Yu Xiangwan retracted his other foot and saw the small Suzhi that he almost stepped on.

Still sleeping soundly.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

Xiaozhu Pojian and Xiaoxuzhi almost became brothers in distress.

It jumped out of the cocoon and circled around Yu Xiangwan excitedly.

"Master, Xiaoxuzhi and I are worried about you, so we are guarding here."

Yu Xiangwan felt a soft feeling in his heart.

Lucky for him, he was never alone.

Yu Xiangwan bent down and picked up the still sleeping Xiaoxuzhi in his arms.

Xiaoxuzhi let out a humming sound, then found a comfortable position and fell asleep in Yu Xiangwan's arms.

Yu Xiangwan said to Po Jian as he walked down the stairs.

"You don't have to always stay with me in the future. I will call you if I need anything."

The third-floor igloo has excellent sound insulation.

He knew that although Xiaoxuzhi was guarding outside the door, he must not have noticed what happened inside the ice house.

But the cocoon must have sensed it.

This is the only bad thing about my natal magic weapon.

Even the slightest injury can be sensed.