Shen Sui was awakened by the cawing of blue crows.
In the past few years, she has been using the blue crow as an alarm clock. When she wakes up in the morning, Chen Sui, who always can't tell the directions, signals to the blue crow on the windowsill with her eyes to stop calling.
Then she turned her head slightly and met Shen Xinglan's beautiful face.
Shen Sui suddenly woke up.
But she was lost in thought because she didn't know how she was going to get out of bed gracefully and do it while being held.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Shen Xinglan's voice suddenly rang out, startling Shen Sui.
Shen Sui kicked his calf: "I'm feeling better now. Aren't you guys going to Yanbian?"
Shen Xinglan said lazily, "No rush."
Shen Sui: “?”
She couldn't tell for a moment whether Shen Xinglan meant that she was not in a hurry to get up or that she was not in a hurry to go to Yanbian.
But she would never easily disrupt her daily routine just for a man, so Shen Sui said with a fake smile: "I'm anxious."
Then Shen Sui kicked Shen Xinglan off the bed and got out of bed slowly and gracefully.
In this situation, she found the only way to get out of bed gracefully, Shen Sui muttered in his heart, and then whistled.
The blue crow on the windowsill flapped its wings, flew to Shen Sui's shoulder, and then rubbed against Shen Sui.
Chen Sui patted its little head, then said to Shen Xinglan, who was still lying on the ground, "Most of the injuries have healed, but there are still some... I guess it will take some time to recover."
Shen Xinglan pondered for a moment: "Now that you've lost your spiritual power, simply accepting the spiritual elixir treatment with your body is already very powerful. How about trying a medicinal bath?"
"Medicinal bath?" Shen Sui frowned. "Repair it from the outside."
"After all, you certainly can't repair yourself from the inside in a short period of time. The effect of the rejuvenation pill is still in your body, and you can't use your spiritual power to dissolve the effect like before. Then you can only rely on a milder medicinal bath." Shen Xinglan got up from the ground and patted the non-existent dust on his body.
Shen Sui thought about it for a moment, then nodded: “Okay, you are better than me in this area.”
Shen Xinglan immediately grumbled that the medicinal herbs for the medicinal bath were very expensive. The corners of Shen Sui's lips twitched slightly: "Why, are you still short of this little money, or are you planning to use some rare and unique herbs for me to bathe in?"
Shen Xinglan's eyes were instantly filled with accusations: "Sheng Qinian, you are a blockhead."
Shen Sui nodded provocatively: “Yes.”
Shen Xinglan: "Sad."
Shen Sui chuckled, then walked to the windowsill and started climbing the window without saying a word. Shen Xinglan was stunned: "The door...isn't the door over there?"
"Don't worry about it." Shen Sui replied.
If the other disciples of Yanshen Sect found out that the two of them came out of the same room, they would be furious.
She still remembered the fear in the eyes of the Yanshen Sect disciples when they saw Shen Xinglan helping her move the ladder yesterday.
It doesn't look like an act.
Chen Sui climbed down from the windowsill nimbly, then followed Qing Ya to the back mountain.
She picked some wild fruits on the way as breakfast, which was what she often did over the years. Fortunately, wild fruits can be found everywhere except in winter.
As usual, Chen Sui practiced the Ten Directions Silence first. Now, with her eyes closed, she could perform the sword moves taught to her by Cangwu, including starting, drawing and dropping the sword.
Then she picked up Cangwu and revised the posture for the first time today to see if there was anything wrong and whether there was anything that could be improved. Although Chen Sui wanted to try the derivative sword style, the power of Shifang Jiemie was too great. She had no spiritual power now... Even if she had spiritual power, she could not control that force.
After the modification, she practiced it for about two hundred times under Cangwu's supervision. Then Chen Sui asked Cangwu to pick up the second persecuted sword spirit Taowu.
Taowu's sword style is very good for actual combat. After all, Cangwu's sword style can only be used as a special move, while Taowu's sword style is completely for fighting. Therefore, Chen Sui practiced Taowu's sword style much more than other sword styles.
As early as when he was in Xuantian Sect, Chen Sui had always been specifically picking on Taowu. Taowu felt that it was the most painful one among the dozen or so sword spirits, but there was nothing he could do.
Shen Sui gave so much.
Although it works harder than other sword spirits, it also gets more than other sword spirits. Even if other sword spirits are envious and jealous, it will not change the fact that it is treated the best.
Therefore, every time when practicing sword, Taowu would open his eyes wider than copper bells, specifically to find out Chen Sui's shortcomings.
Logically speaking, after Chen Sui lost his spiritual power, Taowu should no longer have to worry about how much spiritual power to use when catching Chen Sui to practice sword skills. On the contrary, it became more tired.
Because of the loss of spiritual power, Chen Sui paid more attention to the details of the sword style, causing Taowu's eyes, which were originally as big as copper bells, to grow several times larger in recent years.
After Chen Sui had almost finished practicing Taowu's swordsmanship, Taowu's entire sword spirit was exhausted.
During the few years that Shen Sui was in the human world, he didn't have the means to buy any maintenance products for them, but fortunately, Shen Sui didn't need them to fight or anything like that...
After Taowu's swordsmanship was over, Chen Sui yawned for the first time that day, then returned to the stove to prepare lunch for himself.
But the disciples of Yanshen Sect, who usually wore flowing white robes, were squatting beside her stove, each one looking more gloomy than the other. One of them was doing something that made the others very excited.
Shen Sui: “…”
"You're back." Shen Xinglan suddenly appeared beside her, but she didn't know why he was smiling so brightly.
Chen Sui looked at him questioningly, and Shen Xinglan understood immediately: "Oh, I just wanted to test how they would cook meals in the human world without using spiritual power. But now it seems that they seem to have stumbled on the first level of making a fire. Hehehe, what a waste."
Shen Sui: “…”
This guy's bad taste really hasn't changed.
Chen Sui rolled his eyes, then walked a few steps to the side of the dusty Yanshen Sect disciples and coughed loudly, scaring several of them.
Chen Sui motioned for them to give her the tinder.
The disciple of Yanshen Sect holding the tinder handed it to her very obediently, and then Chen Sui skillfully grabbed a handful of hay from a basket of hay that was ignored by all the disciples of Yanshen Sect.
Chen Sui used a tinder to light the dry grass, then put it into the stove, and then added a few small pieces of firewood into it, and the fire gradually began to grow bigger.
Only after the fire was well lit did Shen Sui add some wood that was more durable.
"Next, you just need to add a little firewood from time to time, but don't add too much at once, otherwise it will easily stall and cause smoke." Chen Sui said lightly.
She soon attracted the admiring gazes of the Yanshen Sect disciples nearby.
Shen Sui: “…”
I'm convinced! Are the disciples of Yanshen Sect so naive?
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