After sending Lu Wanyu away, Yu Zhizhi slept until dusk, then slowly unblocked the screen.

Tweeted: [Host, I slept with you all day long, don’t you think this is a waste of time!]

[This is the world of cultivating immortals. It’s hard to avoid hidden dangers even if you openly intend to hide! 】

Yu Zhizhi sat on the bed, "Don't blame yourself for sleeping in. You won't create much value by getting up anyway."

Jiujiu no longer wanted to refute Yu Zhizhi’s weird remarks, [...Host, a new mission has been released, please complete the plot of humiliating Yan Huai within today.]

After lazily glancing at the lines given by Jiujiu on the mission panel, Yu Zhizhi immediately collapsed again.

Tweet:【?】

[Host, you don’t have much time left!]

"Jiujiu, are you religious?"

Listening to Yu Zhizhi's answer, which was not what the question was asked, Jiujiu didn't react.

"I am a Huilong cultist, and my main task is to sleep."

"If you don't believe in the Huilong religion, it's normal. After all, everyone has their own religion. I wish you all the best in the future. It's not in good taste."

The tweets were almost short-circuited by Yu Zhizhi's theories.

A normal tweeter is really unable to understand the brain circuit of an abnormal host.

Fortunately, seeing that time was really running out, Yu Zhizhi finally got up from the bed and went to Yan Huai's residence.

Yan Huai's life experience was miserable. After he was born, his father fell in love with another woman, so he abandoned his wife and son and left the poor and remote countryside.

After the mother was stimulated, she also became crazy and would hit or scold Yan Huai.

Later, several demons went on a killing spree in the village, and her mother left Yan Huai behind and fled alone. In the end, the leader of the Fanyun Sect who happened to be passing by came to the rescue and survived.

It was late at night.

"Junior brother, be obedient and you will be fine after taking the elixir." Lu Wanyu's voice came from the room.

In the evening, Lu Wanyuyang asked the alchemist from the Mingyue Sect to come over and get an elixir on credit.

"No need." A weak voice sounded, followed by a cough, "Senior sister, I am a useless person... There is no need to waste the pills, please return them quickly."

He spoke very slowly, word by word, as if all his energy was expended in speaking.

"Junior brother, if you don't take the elixir, your meridians... will be very painful. Don't worry about the spirit stone. Senior sister will find a way to pay off the spirit stone." Lu Wanyu took the elixir and tried to look at her face on the bed.

The pale boy gave it to his mouth.

But Yan Huai turned away hastily, pursed his lips into a straight line, and refused to eat.

Lu Wanyu was so anxious that he was afraid of hurting his junior brother and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the ajar door was pushed open.

Lu Wanyu looked over.

When he saw it was Yu Zhizhi, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Senior sister is indeed hard-spoken and soft-hearted!

In the morning, she said that she would come back when her junior brother is about to die, but now she can’t help but come over!

I don't know what Lu Wanyu was thinking about. Yu Zhizhi walked to the wall and leaned against it lazily. His eyes fell on Yan Huai who was sitting on the head of the bed:

"You are self-aware."

"Instead of wasting a pill, a waste with no ambition is better to lie down and wait for death, so as not to drag down our Fanyun Sect."

Lu Wanyu, who originally wanted Yu Zhizhi to help persuade his junior brother, was suddenly stunned, "Senior sister..."

As soon as Yan Huai saw Yu Zhizhi, the thin knuckles protruding from his robe instantly curled up, and the veins on the back of his hands popped.

He turned his head away from looking at Yu Zhizhi.

"Senior sister, return the elixir." Yan Huai said to Lu Wanyu with difficulty, in a firm tone.

Lu Wanyu came to her senses and was about to persuade her when she heard Yu Zhizhi speak again:

"If my golden elixir is broken, I will definitely try my best to rebuild it. I will not become a burden to the sect like you."

"I really can't understand why Master would bring such a waste back."

"But you are only fifteen years old, you can be any trash you want to be."

If Lu Wanyu had heard these words from Yu Zhizhi before, he would have felt that the senior sister was just mocking and irritating the younger junior brother.

But after yesterday's conversation, Lu Wanyu once again felt something strange.

Tweeted: [Mission completed. Reward: Jinyuan Dan prescription.]

After hearing the notification of task completion, Yu Zhizhi immediately turned on the off-duty mode and walked quickly past Lu Wanyu.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she bumped into Lu Wanyu.

Lu Wanyu was unprepared and the elixir in his hand fell.

Yu Zhizhi didn't seem to notice and stepped on the pill.

The red pill instantly shattered.

"Sister! Pill!!"

Lu Wanyu came to his senses and his expression suddenly changed.

But Yu Zhizhi acted as if he didn't hear it and left the room directly.

Lu Wanyu hurriedly went to collect the elixir powder on the ground, but Yan Huai grabbed his sleeve.

Yan Huai stared at the crushed pill on the ground, his eyes red.

For a moment, he felt that it was not the elixir that was being trampled, but himself.

"She's right."

Yan Huai's nails dug into his palms, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, "I'm just a waste that will only drag down the sect."

"Junior brother, senior sister, she..."

Lu Wanyu's intuition shouldn't be like this. She wanted to say something for Yu Zhizhi, but she didn't know where to start.

Yan Huai interrupted her and picked up the long sword that had been placed next to the pillow.

He looked pale and gritted his teeth. After a long while, he said, "Senior sister, take the Lingshuang Sword... to pay back the cost of the elixir and the debts you owed."

The spiritual sword is equal to the sword cultivator's wife, and it is also equal to the sword cultivator's life.

Even if the golden elixir was broken and his cultivation was completely gone, Yan Huai never thought of abandoning his spiritual sword.

Every time he woke up, he would wipe the sword blade carefully.

Now that he chooses to use the Lingshuang Sword to pay off his debt, doesn't it mean that he has given up completely?

Lu Wanyu's fingers were trembling, "Junior brother, your cultivation can definitely be repaired."

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, what she said is just to cheer you up!"

"Master chose you in the first place, wasn't it because of your tenacity and talent, little junior brother? As long as we don't give up, we will definitely find a way!"

As he talked, Lu Wanyu felt more and more that the senior sister's words were intended to use irony to stimulate the younger junior brother.

Hearing this, Yan Huai was stunned for a moment, but then thinking of what Yu Zhizhi had done before, he smiled mockingly.

Yu Zhizhi was afraid that he wanted him to die quickly, so how could he encourage him?

-

Return to your own yard.

Tweeted: [Host, you really have the potential to be a vicious villain. The kick that crushed the elixir when you left was a stroke of genius.]

Sitting on the bed, Yu Zhizhi hummed, took out the pill prescription that Jiu Jiu rewarded and glanced at it.

Jin Yuan Dan, the legendary elixir that can repair the golden elixir, needs to be refined with rare herbs such as Lianxinzhi, Ghost Face Flower, Jade Blood Bamboo, and Moon Spirit Flower.

She didn't think about the reason why Jiujiu rewarded such an elixir. She was not an alchemist, and the elixir was useless to her.

Yu Zhizhi threw the prescription on the table and ignored it.
Chapter completed!