She became a god

"Hula la ya hula la"

We boarded the new spaceship

Let's embark on a new journey together.

Money is beckoning!

................................. "

"Enough!" Wen Xichun finally spoke up to stop him.

She just couldn't understand it. Ye Qingzhou's voice sounded quite nice, so how could she sing so badly?

If the spaceship hadn't been fast enough, Wen Xichun would have been worried that passing cultivators would have come to confront them.

But Ye Qingzhou clearly didn't think so. She opened her innocent big eyes and asked with concern, "Why do you look so unhappy?"

Wen Xichun was speechless. She really wanted to ask Ye Qingzhou, "Where did your sense of perception go?"

"You look even worse. How about I sing you a song to soothe your wounded heart?"

Wen Xichun's eye twitched, and she even sang to comfort him?

If Ye Qingzhou's singing voice were edited, it would be a toxic edit, purely toxic on a physical level.

Ye, lacking tact. Qingzhou then said, "Many people say my voice has a calming power, how about I sing 'Red Fruit' for you?"

"No need," Wen Xichun said, gesturing to refuse. "I want to be alone."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou nodded in understanding.

The latest version of the Supreme Spaceship, which cost Ye Qingzhou three thousand high-grade spirit stones, was indeed powerful, and it arrived in Snow City within a day.

In Snow City, the wanted notice has been in effect for over four months. As Xue Suibao's condition worsens, several batches of porcelain in the City Lord's Mansion have been smashed.

Everyone in the city lord's mansion was on edge, and the people in the city dared not show any joy.

In the midst of this somber atmosphere, however, came great news.

Two female cultivators from out of town took down the list and were heading to the city lord's mansion to claim their reward.

For a moment, everyone was eagerly waiting to see who these two women were.

Inside the city lord's mansion, Xue Hong looked at the two young girls below him and said, "Greetings, now that you've arrived at my residence, could you please hand over this rebellious son, Xue Suimu? I, the city lord, will reward you handsomely."

Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly, "I have heard of Lord Xue's reputation for generosity, even though I am far away in Qingzhou. I think that once we hand over Xue Suimu, we will be able to obtain the rare divine weapon, the Ice Soul Sword."

Upon hearing this, Xuehong's eyes darkened. What a shrewd and meticulous girl.

The image of his young son's sickly appearance was still vivid in his mind, and Xue Hong had no choice but to endure the heartache and send someone to retrieve the Ice Soul Sword.

Upon seeing the Ice Soul Sword, Ye Qingzhou was like a cat that had stolen cream, his smile filled with ill intent.

Fortunately, she was quite capable and actually managed to catch Xue Suimu, which made Xue Hong feel a little better.

After examining the unconscious rebellious son closely to confirm that it was indeed him, he signaled someone to hand the Ice Soul Sword to Ye Qingzhou.

Overjoyed to have obtained the Ice Soul Sword, Ye Qingzhou wanted to draw it out to admire its splendor, but found that the blade was only three inches long, covered in rust, and had a broken end.

He was furious and said, "Lord Xue, what do you mean by this? We respect you as a senior and have gone to great lengths to find the person for you. We do not ask for your gratitude, but only that the reward be paid."

"Is this what the world-famous Ice Soul Sword looks like?"

“Lord Xue, if you cannot give a clear explanation today, I guarantee that although you may keep Xue Suimu, you will not be able to get anything out of him.”

Xue Suimu's coma was indeed a bit strange. Considering that this girl was able to capture Xue Suimu, who was skilled in poisoning, she must have some expertise in poisons.

The woman spoke with such certainty that she must have drugged Xue Suimu.

Like the Yangtze River, the older generation surpasses the younger; with such a meticulous mind at such a young age, he is destined to be a prominent figure in the future.

Therefore, Xue Hong, who originally disdained to argue, had no choice but to speak up and say, "The Ice Soul Sword has been like this since it was passed down to my generation."

Ye Qingzhou scoffed coldly; she didn't believe such perfunctory nonsense.

"What kind of divine weapon is the Ice Soul Sword? Why was it damaged so badly without any warning?"

Xue Hong frowned and asked, "Does this mean that all the shameful secrets of the red panda clan are known to outsiders?"

What filial son would air his dirty laundry in public?

"Since it's been passed down to the point of being rotten, why don't you fix it?"

Xue Hong said speechlessly, "If it could be repaired, why would I, the city lord, offer the Ice Soul Sword as a reward? But the world is full of wonders, and who knows, you might be able to repair it."

Alright! It seems the Ice Soul Sword was already rotten, quite badly rotten. All that effort was for nothing.

"If young friend Ye is willing, this city lord is willing to exchange 100,000 high-grade spirit stones for the Ice Soul Sword."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou shook his head frantically.

Even if I can't use the Ice Soul Sword myself, as long as I get my hands on it and find a good time to auction it off, I can definitely earn at least 100,000 spirit stones.

So Ye Qingzhou held onto the Ice Soul Sword tightly and threw a jade bottle at Xue Hong, saying, "Give it to Xue Suimu, then splash a basin of ice water on his face, and he'll wake up. No need to thank me."

After saying that, she took Wen Xichun and left without looking up.

Upon arriving at the inn, Wen Xichun finally asked, "When did you learn to use poison? And what kind of poison did you use on Xue Suimu?"

“How could a kind, righteous, smart, and brave girl like me poison someone?” Ye Qingzhou blinked. “Besides, when did I ever say I poisoned Xue Suimu?”

"You're using a ruse to deceive people," Wen Xichun said again. "Why haven't I seen the pill you gave away?"

"Haven't you ever eaten candy beans?"

To be fair, Wenxi Chun had never eaten candied beans.

However, thinking of Ye Qingzhou's wicked idea—a candy and a basin of ice water—it was all a mischievous scheme.

Although Xue Suimu is a cultivator with a resilient body, he probably wouldn't have had an easy time being doused with ice water.

"Xue Suimu is a petty and vindictive man. It's fortunate that he fell into Xue Hong's hands this time, otherwise I'm really afraid that he would take revenge on you in the future."

Faced with Wen Xichun's concerns and thinking about his promise to Liu Qing, Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Let's not talk about him anymore, let's talk about the Ice Soul Sword!" Ye Qingzhou looked at Wen Xichun, "Do you want the Ice Soul Sword?"

"I definitely want the intact one, but..."

Wen Xichun's silence made Ye Qingzhou a little uneasy. "Aren't you good at alchemy and sword forging?"

"The Ice Soul Sword is very difficult to repair now."

Why didn't you stop me just now?

"I thought you had a way."

Ye Qingzhou wiped away imaginary tears. "My solution was you! I thought you could fix it."

"Perhaps an eighth-rank craftsman could do it!"

Ye Qingzhou sighed, “I remember that even a seventh-grade craftsman hasn’t appeared in the Yunying Continent for a long time.”

"No wonder the Xue family couldn't repair it! If I had known, I would have agreed to exchange it for 100,000 spirit stones. Apart from the Xue family, who think the Ice Soul Sword has symbolic significance, if others knew that the Ice Soul Sword was incomplete, they probably wouldn't have bought it at all."

Seeing Ye Qingzhou's troubled expression, Wen Xichun advised, "How about we go to the Xue family again?"

“No!” Ye Qingzhou sighed. “If we go again, Xue Hong will recognize my previous disguise.”

"So even your disguise has its limitations."

"Is there a way to have it all in this world? Anything that is fake will have flaws and drawbacks."