Fall: Rebirth

In the next two days, Ling Han and Chu Heng practiced the first move of "Shadow Sword Technique" day and night, like two sponges, desperately absorbing the knowledge and skills taught by Ye You.

Ye You would occasionally come to give guidance, and a hint of satisfaction would flash in her eyes as she watched their progress.

After feeling that Chu Heng and Ling Han had made good progress, Ye You slowly walked towards them, ready to teach them the second move.

At this moment, Ye You was holding a branch in his hand, looking forward with sharp eyes, like a cheetah ready to hunt, full of strength and majesty.

Ye You shook his wrist, and the branches stabbed out like a poisonous snake, leaving countless afterimages in the air in an instant, as if they were meteors across the night sky, extremely fast and difficult to capture.

"This is the second move of the Shadow Sword Technique—Phantom Stabs!" Ye You's voice was cold and majestic, and no one dared to blaspheme in the slightest.

Chu Heng and Ling Han stared at Ye You's movements intently, like hungry chicks, eager to get more knowledge and skills from Ye You.

"You try it." Ye You handed the branch to the two of them.

Chu Heng took a deep breath, picked up the branch in his hand, and performed according to the posture demonstrated by Ye You. However, his movements seemed stiff, and the connection between the sword moves was not smooth enough, just like a clumsy elephant, although it was powerful, it lacked flexibility and agility.

In comparison, Ling Han's performance was better. Although he could not reach the speed and accuracy of Ye You, he had already shown his initial shape, like a rising star, which made people full of expectations.

Ye You nodded slightly, expressing his approval of Ling Han's performance.

She walked over to Ling Han and whispered, "The key to this move is sword speed and continuity. It requires diligent practice."

Ling Han nodded respectfully and secretly made up his mind to practice this move well. He was full of confidence and determination in his goal.

On Chu Heng's side, Ye You took a glance and realized something was wrong. She slowly walked closer with light and graceful steps.

When Chu Heng was at a loss, she gently grabbed Chu Heng's wrist, like a loving mother, gently stroking her child's hand.

Chu Heng seemed a little surprised by Ye You's behavior. He looked at Ye You in shock, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

The warm touch made Chu Heng feel an inexplicable sense of security and dependence.

"The way you exert your strength is wrong." Ye You's tone was calm, like a gentle spring breeze blowing on Chu Heng's face. Her voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of majesty, which made people feel awe.

Ye You saw through Chu Heng’s problem at a glance, and so he personally demonstrated the correct way to exert force.

Her eyes were focused, and her hands moved naturally, as if she was integrated with the surrounding environment. Every movement was full of power, and every detail showed her superb skills.

Chu Heng carefully observed Ye You's every move, imprinting it deeply in his mind.

Under Ye You's slow-motion instruction, Chu Heng began to practice more attentively. He looked at Ye You, who was so close to him, with gratitude and respect in his heart.

It didn't take long for Chu Heng to comprehend the essence of it. His movements gradually became smoother, and his originally stiff moves could now be sent and received freely.

Ye You nodded slightly to show his approval.

Seeing his own progress, Chu Heng unconsciously showed a happy smile on his face. He excitedly said to Ye You: "Thank you for your teaching! I feel that I have mastered more skills."

The corners of Ye You's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he said softly: "Not bad, keep it up."

Chu Heng was even happier after receiving Ye You's praise, like a child. He couldn't wait to show off to Ling Han, but Ling Han was concentrating on practicing and had no time to pay attention to him.

Chu Heng had no choice but to continue to study the newly learned techniques on his own.

Ye You saw that Ling Han and Chu Heng had roughly mastered the skills, so she did not stay and walked towards a distant direction, leaving only Ling Han and Chu Heng who were practicing hard.

When passing by a big tree, Ye You suddenly felt a familiar breath. Her eyes were involuntarily drawn to it and she found Wujiang standing beside the tree with his back to her.

Wujiang seemed to be busy with something, which made Ye You curious. She stopped and stared at Wujiang's back quietly, frowned slightly, and then walked towards Wujiang.

When she walked to Wujiang, she saw Wujiang blowing a breath towards the clay doll in his hand.

As Wujiang moved, a faint light flew out from her hand and slowly fell to the ground in front of her. After the light faded, a human figure appeared on the ground, looking no different from a normal fairy.

"Greetings, master." The first thing the clay doll that turned into a human form did after seeing Wujiang was to salute her.

Wujiang tilted his head, looked up and down at the clay doll, a satisfied smile on his face.

Ye You looked at Wu Jiang and understood what was going on, but she still asked coldly, "Wu Jiang, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Wujiang realized that Ye You had come to her side. She was stunned at first, then turned around and saw Ye You's figure, her eyes suddenly revealed joy.

"God! This is the method my God taught me. Look, is he no different from ordinary people?" Wujiang shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Ye You's eyes revealed a chill. He looked the clay doll up and down, then turned to Wu Jiang and said, "In that case, let him go collect some firewood, and you follow him."

"Me?" Wujiang widened his eyes and pointed at his nose in disbelief.

"Why, are you really here to play?" Ye You's voice was cold, his eyes as frosty as if they could penetrate Wujiang.

Wujiang's body trembled, and he lowered his head hurriedly: "Yes, God!"

Wujiang knew that Yeyou was a man of his word, and if he didn't agree, he would probably be driven back to the God Realm. Besides, this place was much more fun than the God Realm, and Wujiang didn't want to give up so easily.

"Also, from now on, you will be responsible for preparing meals." Ye You glanced at Ling Han and Chu Heng who were practicing in the distance, and continued, "They are busy practicing, we can't let them be distracted."

Wujiang was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and he pouted and muttered, "Ah? Why is that?"

Ye You's face darkened slightly. He glanced at Wujiang again, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Wujiang was shocked and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Yes, God!"

Although Wujiang was dissatisfied, he did not dare to disobey Ye You's orders.

Seeing that Wujiang was understanding, Ye You didn't say anything more. He just raised his chin slightly, then turned around and slowly left.

Wujiang looked at Ye You's receding back, sighed, and reluctantly began to prepare today's meal with the puppet.

At the same time, Ling Han and Chu Heng were still practicing hard, and they didn't know that Wujiang had become their chef.