Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

Wu Xie was stunned by the sight of Zhang Qiling, who looked like a god descending from heaven. The compass covered him with a layer of gold, and also reflected Zhu Jiuyin who was chasing Wu Xie hurriedly from behind.

Zhang Qiling grabbed the hand that Wu Xie stretched out in surprise. While Wu Xie's call of "brother" was still floating in the air, he had already sat steadily on the compass.

Sudden.

The huge bronze tree that supported Zhu Jiuyin's climbing disappeared in an instant, and Zhu Jiuyin fell down immediately, and the entire space became "spacious".

Wu Xie looked at this scene dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes violently, and knelt on the compass to look down.

"Brother, did you see that?"

Zhang Qiling could roughly guess that it was Yun Ci who did it. He thought of Zhu Jiuyin who had fallen down and felt a little worried about Yun Ci's safety.

He did not respond to Wu Xie's question, but began to study how to operate the compass to descend.

But he didn't find any control buttons on the compass.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly and stomped on the compass with his foot.

"Go down."

The compass seemed to shake, and continued to carry people to find the direction to leave.

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and looked at the compass as he drew out the black gold ancient knife.

compass:……

The compass paused, and then as if it had received some instructions, it slowly led the two of them downwards.

"It's really gone..."

There was only a huge hole left on the ground.

Wu Xie leaned over to look, but couldn't see the bottom at all. This showed that the giant bronze tree was really huge, as if it could really connect to the underworld.

“What kind of person can build such a huge building…” Wu Xie sighed.

Zhang Qiling was looking for Yun Ci.

Where is Yunci at this time?

She was in a hollow underground, and she was falling downwards, as if she were falling into the center of the earth.

Below Yun Ci was the somewhat flustered Zhu Jiuyin.

It twisted its body but couldn't stop descending.

Suddenly, a golden rope wrapped around its horn, and Zhu Jiuyin felt his body go empty and fell heavily.

But it had no mind to feel the pain in its body, but looked at this fairyland-like world in shock.

But not long after, it reappeared in the darkness.

Zhu Jiuyin twisted his head and looked around. Well, although the "house" outside was gone, it was indeed its old nest.

But this pitch-black darkness is nothing compared to Fang Chang’s spiritual fairyland!

Zhu Jiuyin wanted to go in again, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not enter that fleeting place——

*

"Brother, why are you coming down again, and bringing Wu Xie with you?"

Wu Xie:……?

"Are you okay?" Zhang Qiling asked instead of answering.

"I'm fine, I can leave now."

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly and extended his hand to Yun Ci.

Yun Ci moved from one compass to another, and before she sat down, the curious baby Wu Xie started asking questions.

"Brother, Xiaoci, why are you here too? And this compass, how can it fly? Are you some kind of celestial master..."

Wu Xie was really curious.

Yun Ci recently feels that talismans and compasses...are really useful, so she thinks Wu Xie's theory of being a 'Heavenly Master' is correct.

"But now is the Dharma Ending Age, and there are only a few skills that can be used."

"That's pretty awesome too."

Wu Xie touched the golden compass with eager eyes.

The fat man himself has experience.

Xiaoci also has the ability to protect herself.

Not to mention the young man.

Only him.

so weak.

But Uncle San didn’t find it last time, and there is still the memory of the young man... He will definitely go to the tomb in the end.

He is lucky now to have met good partners, but what if he is left alone in the future?

"Bro."

Zhang Qiling was sitting cross-legged and wiping his knife. When he heard Wu Xie calling him, he just slightly raised his eyelids and looked at him to ask what was going on.

"Can you please teach me some fighting skills?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie without saying anything for a long time before he said, "My moves are not suitable for you."

His skills were all learned since childhood, so they are not suitable for someone like Wu Xie who changed his career late.

Wu Xie lowered his head in disappointment.

At this time, the compass flew out of the tomb and landed above the Qinling Mountains in the night.

Yun Ci controlled the compass and landed steadily under the waterfall. Along with the sound of rushing water, Wu Xie heard a sentence that made him respond hot-headedly, but in the future he would want to beat himself to death.

"Wu Xie, if you really want to learn skills, why don't you come and become my disciple?"

*

Wushanju welcomed two guests.

I heard that the boss Wu at that time welcomed the two of them in with great respect and even treated them to a lavish meal at Louwailou - although the food tasted just average (from the perspective of Zhang Qiling and Yun Ci).

Since then, the ear-piercing howling of Boss Wu could always be heard in Wushanju, which disturbed the neighbors for a while.

'Boom thump—'

"Is Boss Wu here——"

No, here it comes again.

Wang Meng glanced at his boss who was soaked in black potion, grinned and ran to the front to meet another inquiry from the boss next door.

Wu Xie bit his lower lip in pain, and tremblingly looked to the side, where he saw a man and a woman sitting side by side in a rocking chair, drinking tea, eating melon seeds, and reading books.

"I say, how long should I soak in this medicinal bath?"

"Given your physical condition, you haven't run for at least a month."

Wu Xie felt like he had lost all desire to live, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes: "Do I have to endure this pain for another month..."

And you can't get dizzy, or you'll have to play overtime!

From time to time, a bucket of noodles would be added to the side for soaking, and Zhang Qiling, who remained calm, would make a sharp contrast with him, which was really discouraging.

"Not really. When the medicinal bath has almost transformed your body, the pain will not be so obvious."

Wu Xie looked at Yun Ci with hope in his eyes.

Is it possible...

"——We'll change to other recipes when the time comes." Yun Ci smiled gently.

Thanks to Wu Xie for helping her consume a lot of inventory.

Why didn’t I think of this before? It seems that I can select more disciples with good personalities to help with consumption in the future.

It’s a pity that I didn’t leave Fatty’s phone number. If I had, I could have added one more person…

Fatty Wang who was far away in Beijing: "A-choo! Who the hell is talking about me..."

Wu Xie sank into the tub again, feeling hopeless, and then grimaced in pain again: "It hurts so much——!"

Wu Erbai, who heard the news and wanted to come over to take a look, just happened to hear Wu Xie's scream.

Wu Erbai looked curious.

As the formal manager of the Wu family, he naturally pays close attention to the only child of the Wu family.

Naturally, he had also heard about Wu Xie's apprenticeship, but the people sent out to investigate did not bring back any information about Yun Ci. So far, he only knew that Yun Ci was a companion of the young man from the Zhang family.

Bei Ya's companions were well-known in the underworld, and their strength could naturally be trusted, so Wu Erbai did not stop him.

However, half a month had passed, and Wu Xie was seen shouting in Wushanju every day. His voice went from being intact to being hoarse, and this cycle repeated day after day.

How can this work.