inspire-indiana Chapter 608 - Xiao Hui
Chapter 608 - Xiao Hui
"We've returned to the Luoshen Empire, and this place isn't far from the imperial capital. How about... going home and taking a look?"
"laugh--"
The void just began to fluctuate, and had not yet been completely torn apart by Su Mohui. It only made a slight buzzing sound, and the voices and smiles of his grandparents suddenly flashed before his eyes.
"Just ten minutes." She paused and said softly. The Jusheng Pen tapped the void, creating an independent transmission channel.
Luoshen Empire, the imperial capital.
Ever since Su Mohui cleared the pollution of the Luoshen Empire buried in the parallel time and space in "The Final Chapter of Reincarnation", Emperor Xuanyuan inexplicably had a dream, and the dream was exactly the scene of "The Final Chapter of Reincarnation".
After waking from the dream, the fate of the Luoshen Empire was just as it had been in the dream, getting better and better day by day. Now the First Continent respected the Luoshen Empire as the leader, and even if there were occasional barbaric small countries, they would consciously recognize Luoshen as the boss.
The Su family, under the leadership of old man Su Yue, is also thriving.
Su Mohui avoided the servants and quietly landed under the grape trellis in her yard. It was exactly the same as when she left six years ago, except that the trellis was half a meter taller than she was. Inside, a young girl sat beside her grandmother, Lin Fangyin, reading aloud from Emperor Xuanyuan's newly published "Lotus Goddess Weekly":
"Recently, the Luoshen Empire's spiritual rice harvest has yielded over 3,000 kilograms per mu..."
Under the carved window hung the portrait of Su Mohui that Qi Mo had painted. The edges of the paper had turned slightly yellow.
"We adjusted the time speed on the second continent before. Although the time on the first continent is disordered due to the influence of the Xipan Church, more than five years and six months have passed here." Shen Jiaan whispered to Su Mohui.
Su Mohui nodded, and just as she was about to walk out from under the shade of the dense grape vines, she bumped into a girl who was walking quickly into the yard, and met her clear eyes.
The girl was wearing the uniform of the Martial God Academy, with a glass pendant given by her as a gift hanging around her waist. If you smelled it carefully, the wind she brought up as she walked carried the bitter fragrance of the alchemy shop.
The air was silent for only a few seconds. After the girl recognized Su Mohui, she bowed deeply, her voice soft, "Su Yuyao greets the elder sister and the young master of the Shen family."
"Don't be so polite," Shen Jia'an said, turning to Su Mohui and smiling, his tone relaxed, "You guys chat, I'll go next door to see my old man." Before he finished speaking, without waiting for Su Mohui to speak, he had disappeared on the spot.
"You've grown so big," Su Mohui recognized her and quickly helped her up, "and you've become more and more beautiful."
"My eldest sister has been gone for six years, and grandpa and grandma keep talking about her all the time." Su Yuyao smiled. "I was out cultivating, but I sensed the fluctuations of my sister's spiritual power and the strange phenomena on the First Continent, so I rushed back. I didn't expect to run into you."
Su Mohui and Su Yuyao weren't familiar with each other, but now they were getting along quite naturally. "How's your training going?"
"Thanks to my eldest sister, I've reached the late stage of the Martial God..." After briefly discussing the situation at Zhaode Temple on the First Continent, Su Yuyao continued, "Sis, it's rare for me to be back. Why don't you go in and talk to Grandma? Oh, that's Su Xuanyi in the room. She got out of school early today, so she came back before me."
"No..." Su Mohui said softly. After briefly informing Su Yuyao about the Ninth Heaven, she added, "Time is tight and the mission is heavy. Once I've dealt with those troublemakers, I can return home with peace of mind. I'll be there to accompany them."
"I see." Su Yuyao nodded thoughtfully. "Emperor Xuanyuan summoned me to the palace a few days ago and mentioned the current situation of the First Continent... Don't worry, sister. Grandpa and grandma have the elixir you left behind, and they're in good health!"
There was a hint of pride in her eyes, "I have now entered the Imperial Capital College, and I am at the early stage of the Alchemy God level. I can handle ordinary elixirs."
"..."
Su Mohui listened, her eyes full of praise. She reached out and rubbed Su Yuyao's hair: "Well done."
As she spoke, she pulled a copy of "Compendium of Alchemy" from her space ring and handed it over. You Fuyao's original copy shimmered in the moonlight, and between the pages were her notes from back then: "Refine medicine like cultivate one's character; when the heat is right, the result will come naturally."
"Don't rush to become a Pill God," she said, holding down Su Yuyao's excited fingertips. "First, refine the basic Cold Spirit Rejuvenating Pill and Flame Glory Condensing Heart Pill. Oh, and I've prepared three thousand-year-old snow ginsengs for you. Go get them from my yard later."
When Shen Jiaan reappeared in the shadows under the grape trellis, he handed over a pot of sake he had just taken from his kitchen: "Uncle Qi played chess with my father and he refused to admit his defeat even after losing three games in a row.
Su Mohui took the wine pot and clearly saw the wax seal of "Shen Family" engraved on it. It was time to go. The wind in the second continent was already carrying the smell of the system.
"I understand." Su Mohui raised his head, and spiritual power condensed at his fingertips, turning into a spiritual butterfly that could travel through all realms. He handed it to Su Yuyao and told her how to use it, then disappeared from the spot with Shen Jiaan.
Su Yuyao looked at the pale blue butterfly in her palm, her eyes curved. When she turned and went into the house, Su Yue had just returned from outside.
At night, moonlight shone on the wings of the spirit butterfly. The divine power left by Su Mohui appeared, condensed into words, and quietly fell on the white paper on Su Yue's desk. When it spread out, it revealed familiar handwriting:
Grandpa and Grandma:
When you read this letter, I'm repairing another timeline. Don't worry, I've learned how to use Heavenly Qiyun to brew goji berries. It's even more nourishing than Grandpa's health tea.
I've reinforced the grape trellis in the courtyard so it won't fall down. The refined elixirs are in my yard. Eat them like candy beans, don't be reluctant to part with them.
Next time I come back, I will be able to accompany you guys well.
I'm fine, don't worry.
——Xiao Fen
Lin Fangyin finished reading the letter and wiped her eyes. Su Yue picked up the teacup, which contained the wolfberry tea brewed by Su Mohui.
"This kid, what's so mysterious about this again?" Grandpa's voice was tinged with laughter. "But this handwriting is much better than Su Yu'an's. His poor handwriting is so annoying."
Su Yuyao took Su Xuanyi and Su Xuanyan to Su Mohui's yard. They often came here to clean and were very familiar with the place. Of course, the one who was most familiar with it was Huiyue.
When Su Mohui left just now, she dumped all the space rings on the floor of the inner room with a "clatter". When Huiyue entered the room to check, she caught her scent, so she simply left a letter for Huiyue.
At this moment, Huiyue had just packed up her things. In the top sandalwood box, there lay the note Su Mohui had left for her, the handwriting warmed by the spiritual energy.
"It can be seen that my Huiyue is working very hard and is almost reaching the threshold of becoming a Martial God~ Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you in the Ninth Heaven~"
The familiar handwriting made Huiyue's eyes red - the lady's handwriting was still as beautiful as ever!
Huiyue led the three children to the room where Su Mohui had stored her elixirs on the First Continent. Seeing the mountain of space rings and the cabinets Huiyue had just filled, joy instantly filled the room...
At this time, the second continent.
Just as Su Mohui and Shen Jiaan walked out of the void, the night wind from the second continent blew up a dandelion, and the seeds passed through the cracks in the void and landed on the tips of her hair.
"Do you want to rest?" Shen Jiaan raised his hand to smooth the loose hair on her temples, but he hesitated to speak.