Yan Yun was also a little dumbfounded. It was really too bad.
She shook her head and shook off the snow above her head. The feeling of strands of ice melting from the snow made her feel uncomfortable.
Yan Yun sighed and couldn't help but mutter, "Why do I feel like I'm unlucky just after I've had some good luck?"
It was the same in her previous life. Whenever she got a little lucky, she started to have bad luck. Just like she finally paid off her family's debts and got rid of her original family. She was hit by a car just after she saved money, which was very frustrating.
It's the same in this life. I was lucky enough to break through the second level, but before I was happy, the roof collapsed.
If it collapses, it collapses. It collapses twice. It’s really abominable and frustrating.
Yan Yun had no choice but to climb up to the roof again, covering the entire roof with a spiritual barrier, which made her panting from exhaustion.
Because she didn't use her spiritual power well, she spent a lot of unnecessary spiritual power.
When she returned to the ground, she felt that she had almost run out of energy to sweep.
"Junior sister——"
Just as she was thinking this, she heard a voice full of sunshine.
Jiang Qinghe's voice is always very energetic, and he is the best age to be a young man with high spirits.
Today there is a class for Wu Fuzi, Yan Yun’s favorite female teacher, so she always goes early to grab a seat just to sit at the front.
But today is strange. Jiang Qinghe waited and waited but didn't wait for Yan Yun. It's a pity that he got up so early to give her a seat.
"Yanyun, are you there?"
Seeing that Yan Yun didn't reply, Jiang Qinghe called out several times. The snowdrift separated them and he couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Brother, I'm here."
Yan Yun responded quickly, feeling happy that it was better now, a coolie came.
Jiang Qinghe reached her side in a blink of an eye, and a human-shaped passage suddenly appeared on the snowdrift. This operation made her envious.
It's a pity she hasn't learned it yet.
"Why did your roof collapse? No wonder you didn't come to school today. Wu Fuzi asked you. I told her you were sick."
Jiang Qinghe's head was dyed with snow, which was scattered on the high bundle of black hair. His eyes were as clear as water, and his long eyelashes were also dyed with snow, making him look even more flawless.
Looking at his shining eyes, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. This was care and concern she had never felt before, "Senior brother, thank you."
"Thank you for what? Why did your roof collapse? Hey, I just discovered that you made a breakthrough!"
Yan Yun has been stuck at the sixth level of Qi training for more than a year. Jiang Qinghe felt the fluctuation of her spiritual power and immediately started laughing.
His smile is always sincere and warm, "Great, hurry up and break through the foundation. Then we can go to the secret place under the sea together."
The undersea secret realm, which is rare in a century, is only open to disciples who have established foundations. Before, he was worried that Yan Yun would not be able to catch up with this good opportunity, but now it is better.
"The secret place under the sea?"
Yan Yun's little head revealed a big doubt, what is this?
Jiang Qinghe looked at her confused eyes and raised his head with an arrogant expression, "You don't know this, right? Master told me. He said that the secret realm under the sea has not appeared for hundreds of years. This time it will appear one year later." The realm is officially opened, and the opportunities therein are beyond our imagination.”
Yan Yun suddenly had an idea when he heard the word "opportunity". Wouldn't there be a lot of good things there?
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Why is your spiritual power so much worse than before? I'll do it again for you. I'll ask someone to repair your roof later."
Jiang Qinghe was a little strange. It was clear that Yan Yun's use of spiritual power was no worse than his before. Could it be that hanging himself once caused him to lose this ability?
He didn't think too much. He was still young and naturally couldn't guess where he was going. He climbed up to the roof without complaint and put up a new spiritual barrier for her.
Seeing that he was busy, Yan Yun continued to go back to the house to clean up.
It took a long time for the two of them to clean it thoroughly.
She wanted to light the heater again, but it was cold and wet. "Brother, please bake this."
"Why haven't you learned the fire technique yet? You're not good at it. It will be very dangerous to go out and practice by then."
Jiang Qinghe was warming up the stove for her as he spoke, quite a bit hating that iron could not become steel. After all, it was a taboo to have empty spiritual power and not be able to use it.
She finally lit the heater, and the temperature in the room slowly rose. She leaned next to the heater to absorb the warmth.
"Yan Yun, do you complain?"
Inexplicably, Jiang Qinghe asked this sentence.
"How can we repay kindness with evil?"
She hugged her knees and gently rested her head on them. Her voice was also soft, as soft as a gust of wind, as if it would dissipate in the next second.
But the eyes she looked at Jiang Qinghe were extremely tenacious, just like grass, the weak leaves always fluttering in the wind, but the roots underneath are always firmly rooted in the ground.
…
There was another long silence between them, and both of them knew the answer.
"I won't bother you anymore, I'll find someone to fix your roof!"
Jiang Qinghe was caught off guard and touched her head, "There is a senior brother here."
He liked Yan Yun very much when he first saw her. He wondered how there could be such a well-behaved child in the world. However, too many things had happened and changed too much, so Jiang Qinghe had always felt guilty and very sad at the same time. Powerless, he couldn't change anything.
As if he was a little embarrassed, Jiang Qinghe stood up with a groan, turned his back awkwardly, and said, "Let's go."
Yan Yun's eyes were slightly sore, and she didn't know why. She just felt that the warmth was too hot, even hotter than the stove.
She came to the courtyard and did the basic exercises as usual, swinging the sword. By the time she finished, she was sweating profusely.
Yan Yun roughly wiped her sweat and continued practicing. She had to consolidate her basic realm.
And Jiang Qinghe was indeed Jiang Qinghe. The people who called quickly repaired her roof and finally solved this troublesome matter.
When the three-day period came, Yan Yun hurried down the mountain early in the morning. The little boy at the door was still the same as before. He muttered several words before letting her go.
"Sister Yanyun always goes down the mountain and doesn't know what to do."
"Yeah, I guess I'm embarrassed to stay in the sect, after all..."
But Yan Yun had already gone far, and she didn't want to waste any time.
She arrived at Lin's Pawn Shop with ease, but unexpectedly she arrived too early and it was not open yet.
There were only a few people on the street at this time, and the smell of meat buns came from nowhere at the tip of her nose. Even though she had eaten Bigu Pill, she was still tempted to the point of craving.
Yan Yun sat on the steps in front of the pawn shop, trying to persuade himself not to eat.
"call--"
The sound of the door opening was accompanied by a yawn. Xiaohe rubbed his groggy eyes and shouted inside in surprise, "Sir, the little girl is here."
"Little girl, why are you so early? Your Changle Sect is too scary."
Yan Yun, who was a little sleepy while waiting, nodded silently. It would take more than half an hour to get from Song Xuefeng to the mountain gate, even if he used the teleportation technique to speed up the pace, let alone half an hour when he came down from the mountain.
"Little girl, come in, the floor outside is dirty."
Xiaohe was naturally enthusiastic, so he picked up the little girl and walked inside, "Have you had breakfast? Do you want something to eat?"
