Chapter 37 Lovesickness and Heartbreak

Su Cheng had also completed the final layout at this time and was on his way back to Wuhun Hall. ♡♢

A few days ago, he first went to Holy Soul Village, where Tang Hao lived in seclusion.

As for his son Tang San, as expected, he was just an ordinary stinky kid who grew up to be sallow and thin under the care of his cheating father.

If it hadn't been for the help from kind-hearted people in the same village, his life would probably be even worse. It only takes one to survive.

As for whether there is a secret behind Tang San's time travel in the original work, Su Cheng doesn't know, and has no intention of exploring it for the time being.

It is enough to know that Tang San in this world is an ordinary person with no other tricks except his twin martial spirits.

Tang Hao should have discovered him, but it was obviously impossible to recognize Su Cheng after the disguise, and only regarded him as an ordinary soul master passing by. Obviously he didn't think that he could be seen through by a three-ring soul master, so he didn't take it seriously.

On the other hand, Su Cheng went to the Soul Hunting Forest to carefully explore the distribution of soul beasts. After completing this simulation and returning to reality, he could choose a soul beast from it as the first soul ring of his martial soul.

In addition, he also found the current hiding place of the Blue Silver Emperor. After all, it was too easy to find it using the nearly 100-foot-high waterfall as the coordinates.

As for Yu Xiaogang, it is not much different from the character portrait preset by Su Cheng.

In terms of ability alone, he can't be said to be outstanding, but he's not particularly bad either. He's just an ordinary waste.

But his character is indeed very bad, and he was easily moved by the benefits he offered, and became another key piece on the chessboard.

A few days later, Su Cheng returned to Wuhun Hall silently.

He is not directly subordinate to Bibi Dong, but is subordinate to the system of the Elder Hall, and naturally does not need to report to it.

After pushing the door open and entering his room, he found that there was a person standing by the window, standing still looking at the scenery outside the window.

The tall figure was gilded by the slanting sunlight, and the long golden hair was gently fluttering in the breeze in front of the window.

It was Qian Renxue.

"Why are you in a daze?" Su Cheng said casually, walking to the table and pouring himself a cup of tea.

His cultivation level is not high, and for the sake of convenience, he doesn't use any means of transportation, so he is a little thirsty.

In fact, Qian Renxue had already noticed when Su Cheng was approaching, and she was very familiar with the other party's footsteps.

I didn't go out to greet him immediately, just to calm down the complicated emotions surging in my heart.

It wasn't until now that I felt a little relieved.

Pretending to be calm, he turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher, you are back."

Looking at Qian Renxue's reddish eyes, Su Cheng understood.

He glanced at her without saying anything and quickly walked behind the table.

After looking at the back of the drawer, he said, "You know everything?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue panicked at first, and then the emotions she had tried to suppress for the past few days could no longer be controlled, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm really sorry..."

"well."

Su Cheng's mood was a little complicated at this time.

Although he had already made a plan, he was not hard-hearted.

How could he be indifferent to such use of someone who believed in him wholeheartedly.

However, no matter what his mood is, with the blessing of his talent as an experienced actor, his appearance can always be flawless.

"Tell me what you think."

"I don't know." Qian Renxue looked confused.

Not long after she found out about this, her grandfather concealed the truth again, and there was no one around her to talk to.

The pretense of calmness before was nothing more than a mask used to disguise himself.

Seeing this, Su Cheng didn't rush him, poured another cup of tea and pushed it in front of Qian Renxue, "Then listen to me first.

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"Your father's death may not be due to your mother's original intention. Although I don't know what happened back then, there may be other hidden reasons. The inheritance of gods is not always a good thing."

"Bibi Dong...is she going to become a god?"

"I don't know." Su Cheng shook his head, "But no matter what, only when you are strong enough can you be qualified to explore the truth. Do you understand?"

Qian Renxue nodded thoughtfully, her expression gradually calming down.

"So, you don't need to think about other things now. It's enough to concentrate on improving your strength."

"By the way, teacher, my grandfather, why did he..." Qian Renxue seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly mentioned Qian Daoliu with a slightly hesitant expression.

"What happened to the big offering?"

"He seems to know what happened back then, but why didn't he tell me the truth?"

A few days ago, she asked Qian Daoliu. The hesitation on his face and the ambiguity in his words revealed too many problems.

It would be okay if Qian Renxue didn't know the truth, but now that she knows more information, if she takes a closer look, she can find various doubts about it.

"I think there are difficulties in making great offerings..." Su Cheng took a sip of tea and offered words of comfort.

When he said this, Su Cheng's expression seemed a little complicated, and he looked secretive.

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment when she saw this.

The word "difficulties" is very descriptive.

It could be that his son was at fault first, or it could be that he didn't want civil strife in Wuhun Palace, or it could be that he was thinking about Qian Renxue's growth.

It depends on how the listener interprets it.

After seeing Su Cheng's expression, Qian Renxue's first reaction was that her grandfather was for the Wuhun Palace, so he didn't want to expose the truth.

Because Qian Daoliu is indeed such a person.

"……I see."

Su Cheng glanced at her and said nothing more.

This step is enough, but going too far is never enough.

Qian Renxue now has hatred and doubts in her heart, but it is definitely not to the point where she wants to kill Bibi Dong. That is still far away.

It still needs to light another fire in the future.

They didn't speak anymore and sat there drinking tea quietly.

In this atmosphere, neither of them felt embarrassed.

Qian Renxue, in particular, had been mentally tortured for the past few days, and now she has really settled down and even feels a little bit enjoying herself.

More than twenty minutes passed like this before Su Cheng spoke again.

"I went out this time and brought you some good things, which will be of great benefit to your practice."

After saying that, he took out a strange-looking red blade of grass from the soul guide.

The top of the grass blades resembled a rooster's comb, and the leaf veins were reddish-gold. As soon as the grass emerged, the temperature in the entire room immediately rose significantly.

"This is an immortal spiritual grass called Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower. It can purify your flame attribute and greatly increase its power."

"Should I eat it now?" Qian Renxue looked at the fairy grass in front of her curiously.

Naturally, she believed Su Cheng's words 100%.

"...Wait a minute."

At this point, Su Cheng paused.

Then he took out another white flower-shaped fairy grass with some hesitation.

Although Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower can greatly replenish pure yang, it is not a perfect match for Qian Renxue, and may even suppress the sacred attributes of the Seraphim spirit to a certain extent.

"Try this first. If it doesn't work, then take the one you just had..."

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