The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Luo Xu didn't rest for long before continuing to look for elixirs to refine the Nirvana Pill for Luo Chuan.

The last ingredient of Nirvana Pill is extremely unique and precious.

He is protected by a powerful companion beast.

It would be fine if he was in good health, but he was injured.

After a hard battle, Luo Xu finally got the elixir back, but his injuries were getting worse and worse.

Shen Ya still thought Luo Xu was recovering from his injuries.

Wait until Luo Shu comes back.

She then realized that Luo Xu had gone out again before he recovered.

And then he came back with injuries all over his body.

"Wasn't your brother angry with you for doing this?"

Shen Ya asked Luo Xu seriously.

If Wuxun treated his body like this, Shen Ya would definitely give Wuxun a good beating.

Even though Wuxun is his master.

"Xiaochuan, he really needs this thing."

"If I were your brother, no matter how much I needed this thing, I would definitely beat you up."

Having said this, Shen Ya still couldn't help but say a few words to Luo Xu.

Only after she saw Luo Xu fell asleep did she quietly leave.

Knowing that Luo Xu had found all the medicinal materials for the Nirvana Pill, Luo Chuan immediately contacted Luo Xu.

When receiving the call, Luo Xu even teased Luo Chuan whether he had spies around him.

Not long after he came back, Luo Chuan contacted him.

Luo Chuan smiled, "This is a result of my brother and I being in sync. Brother, now that all the herbs are ready, when will the Nirvana Pill be ready? I've been waiting for a long time."

"I haven't been feeling well these past two days, so I want to wait until I feel better before refining the medicine. The ingredients for the Nirvana Pill are precious and cannot be wasted."

"Okay, then I'll wait for good news from you, brother. You should have a good rest, brother."

The communication was interrupted again.

Luo Shu sat at the table.

He sat there for a long time without moving.

He had felt something was wrong before.

But he didn't know what was wrong.

Until just now.

Luo Xu suddenly reacted.

Seeing that he was injured, Shen Ya's first reaction was to ask him if he was seriously injured and whether he needed his help.

Even talk about him.

Ke Luo Chuan never asked about his injuries from beginning to end.

Even when he took the initiative to tell others that he was not feeling well, Luo Chuan just told him to have a good rest.

Luo Xu felt that Luo Chuan seemed a little... cold towards him.

When this word came out, Luo Xu frowned.

He had no idea how he could have used such a word to describe his brother.

When they were children and depended on each other for survival, the younger brother even risked his life to save him, and suffered sequelae as a result.

How could he be indifferent to himself?

Luo Xu wanted to get rid of this thought from his mind.

But doubt is like a seed.

Once planted, it will flourish as long as it has some nutrients.

Shen Ya didn't know that because of her appearance, Luo Xu became suspicious of his brother.

Shen Ya still has a lot to do.

Accompanied by Wuxun and the others, Shen Ya went to watch the falling flowers and blooming flowers, which happens once every fifty years.

They also went out together, fishing and spending the night by the lake, looking at the boundless night sky and identifying the positions of various constellations.

Occasionally, they would go to the city market together to participate in the grand gathering that belonged to mortals.

There is no time to cultivate immortality.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Ya grew up little by little.

In the courtyard.

Wuxun, Nanyuan and others were drinking tea.

Except Qi Wuzhi, Wuyou and Shen Ya, everyone else is here.

Qi Wuzhi and Wuyou went down the mountain to train together some time ago and have not returned yet, so Shen Ya went to Changguimen.

Over the years, because of Shen Ya, the relationship between Nan Yuan and others has improved a lot.

But it's not good enough to chat in our spare time.

Gathered here today.

Just because the ancient battlefield was about to open, they came to ask Wu Xun about the specific opening time.

"Master, Junior Sister hasn't come back yet?"

Feng Wangyue doesn't like drinking tea.

He leaned lazily against the courtyard pillar and looked out the window.

After waiting for a long time, Shen Ya didn't show up and he felt a little bored.

"She went to Changguimen, and it may take a while for her to come back."

Wu Xun put down the teacup.

"She seems to be going to Changguimen all the time these days. Is she going to see Changfang?"

Feng Wangyue had met Changfang several times.

Changfang is a few years older than Shenya.

In Changguimen, the person who has the best relationship with Shen Ya is Changfang.

When Shen Ya went to Changguimen, most of the time he went to look for Changfang.

"Are you jealous?"

Nan Yuan glanced at Feng Wangyue indifferently.

"I'm not jealous, I'm worried."

Feng Wangyue narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "That guy is almost twenty now, right? Junior Sister is almost fifteen now, almost at the age of falling in love. She is so close to the guy from Changgui Sect, I am worried..."

The rest of the words were drowned out by the sound of Nan Yuan's teacup shattering.

Not just Nanyuan.

After a while, Song Wang and Luo Xu also looked at Feng Wangyue.

It seemed as if he had said something extremely bizarre.

The other three did not come back to their senses until they heard the teacup shatter.

"I'm sorry, Master, for ruining your teacup."

The teacup broke into pieces, and the tea spilled all over Nan Yuan's hand.

Nan Yuan waved his sleeves and cleaned the table.

The tabletop was clean, but Nan Yuanxin still skipped a beat because of Feng Wangyue's words just now.

"nothing."

Wu Xun brought another teacup to Nan Yuan.

"Yaya is not even fifteen years old, what are you talking about?"

Nan Yuan used a handkerchief to wipe the tea off his hands one by one.

The movements are slow and graceful.

"It's just a few days, there's no difference. Fifteen is not young anymore. In the mortal world, you're old enough to get married."

The expressions of several people became colder.

Even Wuxun's expression didn't look good.

They watched Shen Ya grow up little by little.

More than ten years is just a moment for them, and Shen Ya has always been by their side.

In the eyes of Wu Xun and others, Shen Ya is still a child.

A child who knows nothing.

For Shen Ya, falling in love for the first time is still a very distant word.

"It's too early to say this. Yaya is a monk now, not a mortal."

Wu Xun spoke lightly.

"I just said that, why are you all so anxious? I mean, what if, what if the junior sister falls in love, can you still go and kill Changfang?"

Feng Wangyue just said this casually and didn't expect such a big reaction from others.

"If that day ever comes, I'm afraid your hand speed will be faster than ours."

Nan Yuan smiled, "Can you really accept that one day Yaya will walk up to you holding Changfang's hand and tell you that she loves Changfang?"

"If Yaya really has someone she loves, she might be obsessed with that person, and her emotions might be controlled by that person. She might then ignore you, distance herself from you, and finally run away with that person."

"This way, you can really accept it."

Perhaps the biggest gain for them over the past decade is their deeper understanding of each other.

Nan Yuan and Feng Wangyue are actually very similar.

Because they have been in high positions for many years, both of them have a strong possessiveness over the things they like.

Feng Wangyue said this.

If Shen Ya did this one day, Feng Wangyue's methods would probably be faster, more accurate and more ruthless than any of them.

Feng Wangyue was originally laughing at the few people for overreacting.

But listening to Nan Yuan leisurely describing the scene after Shen Ya first fell in love, an inexplicable depression rose from the bottom of his heart.

The eyes that originally had a teasing look gradually darkened, revealing an inexplicable cruelty.

He really found it a little hard to accept.

Just listening to Nan Yuan say that, he felt chest tightness.

He cursed inwardly, "Chang Fang is not worthy of my junior sister. The little guy I raised is naturally worthy of the best person in the world."

Seeing Feng Wangyue’s depressed face, Nan Yuan felt better.

"What do you mean you raised him?"

"The one who grew up under my nose, wasn't it me who raised him?"

"How dare you say this in front of Master?"

Feng Wangyue glanced at Wu Xun and took a step back. "Okay, okay, we raised him together. Is that okay?"

Just as he finished speaking, a girl's voice came from outside.

As lively and cheerful as the birds in the woods in the morning.

"Master, the storyteller down the mountain is going to tell a new story today. Let's go and listen together."