Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 141 [Making a second wand! Preparation before departure]

"Sister, listen to my explanation."

Come out of the bathroom.

Yang An looked aggrieved. He might as well let Mu Ruo help him take a bath.

"Things are not what you think!"

As for Shirley Yang, she took a towel and wrapped it around the soaked Mu Yu.

He ignored Yang An.

Wait until Yang An quickly recounted what had just happened.

"Sis, believe me, I'm not that kind of person. Besides, if I really wanted to, I should be the one standing behind her."

Yang An borrowed a line from Let the Bullets Fly and said decisively.

Unexpectedly, Shirley Yang, who was sitting with her back to him, burst out laughing, and then the laughter became louder and louder.

"???"

Yang An was a little confused.

"Okay, why are you so nervous? I'm not going to say anything to you." Shirley Yang turned around and glanced at Yang An, who was so indifferent in the Worm Valley like a ruthless god but now was at a loss. She couldn't guess which one was her real brother.

"I've already guessed it."

I finally felt relieved.

"Huh, that's fine." Yang An felt relieved that his innocence was preserved.

"Then why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you because you're so grown up but still act like a kid." Shirley Yang spoke while wiping the hair of Mu Ruo, who didn't know what had happened but knew it seemed very bad so he sat still obediently.

"When you were a kid?"

"After you became famous for writing a book, you took your first payment and flew to Los Angeles. Don't think I didn't know what you did."

Shirley Yang's calm voice made Yang An's heart skip a beat.

Shit, it feels like I was caught by my elder sister while watching a movie!
"I didn't do anything. I just invested in a film company." Yang An's explanation seemed a little pale.

Although Shirley Young was born in the United States, America at that time was still a beacon where everyone had faith and the country was strong.

Instead of the Americans who gradually went crazy and headed towards self-destruction in later generations.

Maybe this is the reason why if you want to destroy something, you must first make it crazy. Our Chinese ancestors had this insightful saying thousands of years ago.

She was a devout Christian, so she had always kept herself clean.

As for Yang An, he hadn't awakened his soul palace at that time, but he had received his royalties, so he was in high spirits. He definitely wanted to go to Hollywood, the paradise of beauties, for a visit.

Wow, that was such a pleasant and carefree experience.

It also made Yang An realize that ocean horses can only be admired from afar and not played with, but those from Eastern Europe are really good, with delicate and shiny skin.

Shirley Yang continued, "Then you came back from Los Angeles with a guilty look on your face and lied to me that you just went to Disneyland with a girl."

Yang An was very embarrassed, and his heart finally died.

"The past is like smoke, let it drift away with the wind, sister."

Shirley Yang smiled but said nothing.

After a long while, she said softly, "You are old enough, and it's time to consider settling down."

Hearing this, Yang An immediately jumped up, "Stop, let's not talk about this, okay?"

She is an older sister who is like a mother to me, even though she is several years older than me. I don’t know why Shirley Yang is so concerned about his lifelong affairs.

He is the kind of person who is trapped by love.

"What? Are you planning to be a tomb robber for the rest of your life like Hu Bayi and the others?" Shirley Yang's words suddenly became sharp.

She didn't need to ask where Yang An's powerful strength came from. Her brother had grown up and had his own little secrets. He locked the door when he entered the room and didn't let her help him wash his underwear. This was all understandable.

But Shirley Yang stubbornly hopes to see Yang An settle down, start a family, become a rich man, and live a smooth life.

Who wants their family to take risks?

"Wait until everything is over."

Yang An looked at Shirley Yang's insistent eyes, sighed and said, "At least we have to wait until we lift the curse, then I can settle down."

After saying that, Yang An thought for a moment, then stood up and cast a 'block your ears and block your hearing' magic towards the window next to him with a serious face.

There are some things I need to tell Shirley Yang in advance.

"Sister, this world is far from as simple as you think."

"I know." Shirley Yang saw that Yang An looked like he wanted to talk about something serious, so she spoke more seriously.

"Since the incident with the Ancient City of Jingjue, I knew this matter was not simple."

"I want you to go back to New York, but I know you won't agree to it. And I also need your help, Xiao An. Thank you for your hard work."

Shirley Yang felt that she was not doing a good job as a sister and failed to let her brother stay at home peacefully. Instead, she went through life and death. At the same time, she was also relieved that her brother had grown up and could rely on Xiao An.

"No, it has nothing to do with those monsters. I can deal with them easily."

Yang An shook his head and said, Shirley Yang only knew one side of the story and only saw the tip of the iceberg.

"Sister, do you remember the origin of this Zhuchen Pearl?"

Yang An glanced at the Zhuochen Pearl on the table next to him, and simply waved his hand to put the Zhuochen Pearl into the storage space.

No matter if the snake god is spying on you or not, just keep it in there for safety.

"What's the origin?"

Shirley Yang was a little confused. She felt that Yang An was a little too nervous, as if something big was about to happen.

"There are gods in this world!" Yang An said in a deep voice only after he lost the Zhuchen Pearl.

Shirley Yang: "God?!"

Yang An: "That's right, God!"

This conversation continued until nightfall.

The lights in the main wing came on.

Yang An sat at the desk, the light from the desk lamp shining on his face, making his profile look very resolute.

Mu Yu lowered his white chin and stared at Yang An with his big green eyes without blinking.

Although she didn't understand what the two were talking about, she felt at ease just looking at Yang An.

Being enlightened by Yang An and paying Yang An's blood, Mu Yu had an innate and wonderful connection with Yang An, which was why he was so dependent on him.

Shirley Yang frowned and thought, and from Yang An's mouth, she truly understood the horror of the ancient god.

God, although she believes in Christianity, she doesn’t think God really exists. But now Yang An tells her that there are ancient gods who are immortal and can even destroy the universe.

Shirley Yang needs some time to digest this.

"So, this time I'll go and close the imaginary space by myself, and you stay behind, or go back directly to take care of mother." Yang Angang said.

Shirley Yang raised her eyebrows and said, "No!"

"Sister, stop making trouble." Yang An did not coax Shirley Yang this time, but insisted, "It's too dangerous there."

"How do you know?" Shirley Yang asked, "Have you been there?"

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Faced with Shirley Yang's sharp words, Yang An was speechless for a moment, "I saw it in the prophecy."

Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang looked at her brother deeply and shook her head, "In the prophecy, was it you who went to close the imaginary space alone?" Yang An wanted to say yes, but Shirley Yang knew him too well, and he couldn't lie to her, so he sighed, "No."

"Without our help, can you understand the map? You even praised Hu Bayi's sixteen-character Feng Shui secret technique. Maybe bringing us along won't be a burden and can help you."

Shirley Yang's calm analysis is irrefutable.

Indeed, if Yang An was worried that the three of them were too weak and would become a burden, he could just give them strength.

If you are really worried, you can get it back from Lao Hu and Fatty later.

It was precisely because it might be more convenient to take Hu Bayi and the other two with him that Yang An had been hesitant to make a decision.

"Besides, if you fail to successfully close the imaginary space, then the three of us will have to make another trip." Shirley Yang Jing waited for a moment and said again.

"Sister" Yang An subconsciously wanted to refute, how could he not be able to close the imaginary space.

But seeing Shirley Yang's determined eyes, Yang An shut up again.

Shirley Yang knew his character, and Yang An also knew Shirley Yang. She would never watch her brother take risks alone. Instead of waiting for good news from Yang An, she would rather go with him, and the two siblings would overcome difficulties together.

To be honest, Yang An was very touched.

Perhaps it is because he has a sister like Shirley Yang who cares for him that he did not become a cold and powerful machine.

People live for many things in their lives: family, rights, power, wealth, women, everything is inseparable from desire.

What does Yang An want?
It's nothing more than power. With power, he can look down on others, decide his own destiny, and even change the destiny of others, instead of having his destiny decided by others.

Family affection is also one of the driving forces for Yang An to become stronger. If he really becomes a lonely old man and loses his relatives and friends, it would be like walking in the night in gorgeous clothes. What is the point?

Yang An has not yet traveled to any immortal cultivation world, and his ideological awareness has not reached the level of seeking the truth with all his heart.

Seeing that Yang An didn't say anything, Shirley Yang's attitude softened. She reached out, grabbed Yang An's arm, and pulled him to her side.

"Xiao An, I know you are worried about me, but I am also worried about you."

"Since we are siblings, and we are both tasked with removing the curse from our clan, we should work together to achieve our goal."

"Let's go together so that we can take care of each other. I won't be a burden to you. Besides, this matter involves more than just you. Lao Hu and the others won't let you go alone."

Hearing this, Yang An's hesitation disappeared. He took a deep breath, looked at the deep concern in Shirley Yang's eyes, and smiled, "There's no need to be so serious, sister."

It’s just a trip to Kunlun Mountain.

Since Shirley Yang said so, let’s go together. It’s just Kunlun.

Could it be that he was afraid of the ancient god and never faced him?

Hiding behind the scenes can ensure safety, but it also makes you lose the most important courage, the courage to face everything, and instead become timid.

Yang An secretly reminded himself that he must not lose his ambition and courage.

At the same time, Yang An felt that he had underestimated Shirley Yang and the other two.

We always take them for granted as ordinary people, but how can ordinary people successfully escape from dangerous situations that put their lives at risk?

It's nothing more than working together, trusting each other, helping each other, and having a little luck. Without anyone, the outcome might be different.

At this time, Mu Yu suddenly came closer and put his hand on Yang An's big hand.

"Ok?"

Yang An looked up and saw Mu Ding staring at her. Perhaps she didn't know what the two were discussing, but she also wanted to join in the fun.

Yang An raised his head and rubbed Mu Yu's completely dry hair, "It's okay, Mu Yu, you can go too."

Seeing the smile on Yang An's face, Mu Yan also gave him an innocent smile and raised a finger to him.

Wait a moment.
What the hell is this??!
Yang An looked at the little finger lying quietly in the palm of the wood spirit's hand and was startled. Damn, this is a broken finger.

Then he looked at Mu Li's other little hand pressing on the back of his hand.

That’s right, it was Mu Xing’s. The little finger on her other hand had disappeared, but it was growing out quickly and would probably grow back in less than a minute.

Shirley Yang was also shocked.

Only Mu Yu, who touched his "finger", had a confused look on his face, and his happy expression turned timid, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong. After thinking for a while, he extended the finger that had turned into a small vine and exuded fragrance forward.

To be honest, Yang An knew that the trunk of the wood lily could be used as a powerful medicine, but this scene was indeed a bit shocking.

"No, you're stupid, doesn't it hurt?"

Yang An picked up the vine and wanted to reattach it to Mu Ding, but in the meantime, Mu Ding's broken little finger had grown out and could not be reattached.

Mu Yu shook his head, his eyes seemed to say, "I am a plant, how can I feel pain? These can still grow."

Yang An felt like his IQ was being doubted.

Maybe Mu Yu felt that Yang An was not in a good mood, so he wanted to cheer him up.

But this behavior is too horrifying.

Yang An sternly warned Mu Ting, "From now on, Mu Ting, you are not allowed to harm yourself unless I ask you to."

Mu Yu stared at him for a long time before nodding reluctantly, as if he didn't understand why Yang An and Shirley Yang were making such a fuss.

Then Yang An looked at the branch in his palm. Compared with the faint and refreshing fragrance of the wood lily, the fragrance of this branch was stronger, and it also came with a little green sap, full of vitality.

It would be a shame to throw it away, Yang An thought about it and simply looked at Shirley Yang.

"I don't want it!" Shirley Yang immediately waved her hands. She felt that this was too cruel and against the harmony of nature.

But Yang An didn't take it seriously. Mu Ruo didn't care, and he didn't care either. But the people who were watching couldn't stand it.

After thinking about it, Yang An's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

Why not just use this branch as the core of the wand? It just so happens that the core of the wand is made of part of the body of a magical animal.

Yang An can absorb natural forces and use them as a magic wand, which is just right for him in combination with his attributes.

Just do it.

Yang An stood up and summoned the wooden coffin and the stone coffin.

Use your palm like a knife to cut off some ingredients.

"Xiao An, what are you doing?" Shirley Yang frowned and asked Yang An why he wanted to destroy these cultural relics.

"These rare materials contain magical power and are excellent materials for making staffs." Yang An explained.

The so-called once born, the second time familiar.

In addition to the Harry Potter world, Yang An controlled a complete parasite and went to Ollivander's Wand Shop to be an apprentice.

The wand I made this time must be better than the last one! Yang An was concentrating on processing the materials.

Shirley Yang only understood half of what was said.

Seeing that Yang An was concentrating, he simply got up and left.

She went to make some food and waited for Yang An.

Only the wood vine was left in the house.

She first glanced at Yang An secretly, and seeing that Yang An was no longer angry with her, she hesitated, then quietly ran over and poured all the remaining water in Yang An's cup over her head in one breath.

Surprisingly, all the water was absorbed by the wood lily.

He smacked his lips with satisfaction.

Mu Li ran to the window, found a suitable position, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the essence of the moon.

The moonlight shone on her through the window.

A layer of emerald green fluorescence flickered around her, the disguise disappeared, and Mu Yu turned into a forest elf again. Her feet could be seen slowly growing out.

(End of this chapter)