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

"Shopkeeper, please settle the bill."

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an came to the counter and placed the selected magic weapons and refining materials on it.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper stood up and looked back at Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan was stunned. It was him?!

I saw a young man in purple with black hair hanging softly on the rocking chair, entangled with the purple-blue hairband. He was like a jade stone, with a golden appearance and jade quality, with a bit of laziness and dignity, which made people stunned at first sight.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an wore curtains to block Xu Qingran's sight.

Xu Qingran didn't show any expression, obviously he didn't recognize the two people.

He casually glanced at the things the two had chosen, his voice noble and lazy.

"Seven thousand high-grade spirit stones." The earth-grade flying magic weapon chosen by Yu Xiangwan.

"Seven hundred medium-grade spirit stones." These were the materials chosen by Ye Zhen'an for refining weapons.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Xu Qingran through the curtain, and then thought of the word "Xu" on the special wooden sign made by the auction house in his hand.

I have a guess in my mind.

Yu Xiangwan was just about to take out the spirit stone when he suddenly met Xu Qingran's casually raised eyes through the white curtain that hung down to the ground. There was no emotion in his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

It seemed like a casual glance, but also like he looked up deliberately after noticing Yu Xiangwan's gaze.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

Do you have to be so sensitive?

I only saw him twice in total, and was caught red-handed both times.

Ye Zhen'an had already paid the spirit stones. Yu Xiang'an quickly took out a storage bag and placed it on the wooden table. He then put the flying magic weapon into the orchid ring, took Ye Zhen'an's hand and walked out the door, with a sense of fleeing.

As Yu Xiangwan walked, a breeze blew the curtain fence, lifting a corner of the curtain fence, revealing the young man's exquisite and jade-like face.

A glimpse of it makes you forget the world.

Xu Qingran looked at Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan's departing backs thoughtfully.

They are the two people hiding behind the grass in the secret realm.

Yu Xiangwan took Ye Zhenan's hand and walked out of the shop, then looked at Ye Zhenan and asked.

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

Ye Zhen'an shook his head.

The two walked out of the auction house, and Yu Xiangwan continued to lead Ye Zhenan skillfully through the alleys.

There is more than one way to enter the black market, and the same goes for leaving.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan stopped deep in a dark alley.

There is no road or door ahead, it's a dead end.

Yu Xiangwan walked through this exit. Although his memory was not as good as Ye Zhenan's, it was not bad either.

Yu Xiangwan stood in front of a dead end, his hands flying in front of his chest, forming a complex hand seal that looked gorgeous but actually contained a mystery.

When he was about to finish, his feet suddenly felt empty, and the white curtain fence separated from Yu Xiangwan due to inertia.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen'an hurriedly flew forward and tried to grab Yu Xiangwan, but he only managed to touch the corner of his sleeve before it slipped from his hand.

Ye Zhen'an flew down without thinking, using his spiritual power to speed up his fall.

The moment Ye Zhen'an jumped down, the mechanism on the ground closed quickly, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Zhen'an flew down quickly and hugged Yu Xiang'an, who was still falling in panic, around the waist.

Yu Xiangwan only felt a pair of strong hands holding his waist and straightening his fallen body.

The two looked into each other's eyes, their waists pressed together, and their red and green robes fluttered in entanglement.

It was clear that his body was still falling at a high speed, but Yu Xiangwan felt that the two of them were too close and it was a little hot.

I didn't expect that there was a hollow mechanism under the exit that I had walked through so many times.

It was a circular deep pit, with dots of silver light shining on the surrounding stone walls.

Just when he was about to mobilize his spiritual power to steady his body, Ye Zhen'an hugged him first.

The further down you go, the heavier the smell of corruption becomes, and it becomes increasingly difficult to mobilize spiritual power.

I don’t know where the two of them will fall.

"Brother, the smell down here is so bad, I don't feel well."

Yu Xiangwan frowned slightly. The further he went down, the thinner the air felt, as if he was suffocating.

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiangwan's uncomfortable expression and felt it carefully.

"There's a foul smell of corruption down there."

But it wasn't as painful as Yu Xiangwan's.

Yu Xiangwan felt very uncomfortable. He leaned his head slightly on Ye Zhen'an, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen'an put one arm around Yu Xiangwan's slender waist and gently stroked his back with the other.

It's a pity that fire overcomes wood, otherwise he could pass his remaining spiritual power to Yu Xiangwan to relieve the pain.

Yu Xiangwan adjusted his breathing for a while and let go of Ye Zhenan only when he felt less uncomfortable.

Seeing that Yu Xiangwan felt better, Ye Zhen'an let go of the hand around Yu Xiangwan's waist and carefully observed his surroundings in the faint silver light.

"Changning, those on the stone wall are soul-eating insects."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiangwan looked at the stars on the stone wall.

After looking carefully for a moment, it turned out to be the Soul-Eating Insect. The Soul-Eating Insect was hidden in the air like dust. If it were not for someone who was very knowledgeable about it, it would not be easily recognized and would just be regarded as a normal halo, such as Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect Ye Zhen'an's memory to be so terrifying. Even when the two of them were falling more than ten meters per second, they could still see that those were soul-eating insects on the stone wall.

No wonder the spiritual energy gets thinner the further down you go. How could it not be thinner after all the spiritual energy has been eaten by the soul-devouring insects?!

The two looked at each other and both performed a sealing technique to seal the spiritual power in their bodies.

It is a terrible thing for a cultivator to have no spiritual power, so conserving spiritual power is the top priority now.

Without the spiritual power to protect them, the two of them fell even faster. After an incense stick of time.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With two loud bangs, Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an fell to the ground one after another, splashing countless fine dust.

"Boom!"

It was the curtain fence that Yu Xiangwan dropped that fell right behind him, making a crisp sound.

Just when they were about to fall to the ground, they were suddenly pulled into a small-scale teleportation array and fell into this cell before they could react.

Yu Xiangwan fell to the ground in extreme pain, feeling as if all his internal organs were dislocated. He was unable to speak for a while and lay on the ground for a while before feeling a little better.

When the dust cleared, what came into view was a cramped cell.

There were still sporadic lights outside, but the cell was pitch black.

Yu Xiangwan took out the blood-replenishing pill and the healing pill from the orchid ring and swallowed them. Fortunately, taking things from the orchid ring did not require activating spiritual power, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

Only after the pain in his body subsided did he struggle to get up and go to see Ye Zhenan who had fallen not far away.

Ye Zhen'an was not unconscious, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

After all, Yu Xiangwan is nourished by the spiritual spring water that cleanses his bones and marrow every day, so his physical fitness is better than Ye Zhen'an's.

Yu Xiangwan gently helped Ye Zhen'an up and fed him blood-replenishing and healing pills.

The two had their spiritual powers sealed, so they were lucky to be alive after falling from a high altitude.

Yu Xiangwan took out the night pearl from the orchid ring, and the darkness was instantly dispelled, and the surroundings were bright.

Only then did Yu Xiangwan carefully look at this strange cell again.

In the outer room, there is a chaise longue made of pearwood, a complete set of tables and chairs, and the floor is covered with fox fur worth a fortune, making it a magnificent decoration.

In contrast, the cell opposite the chaise longue was cramped, dark, and damp, exuding a chilling aura of death.

Unfortunately, Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an fell in the corridor, only a foot away from the soft, white fox fur spread on the ground.