Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Su Wanyue wanted to go back to the sect early, but some people didn't want her to leave.

As soon as she said a few words to Lei Long, Shen Yunjin walked up to her with a domineering man.

Come again?

Su Wanyue didn't wait for Shen Yunjin to perform, and said first: "First of all, Miss Shen, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grudges in recent days. I don't like your Taoist partner, and you can't covet my Taoist partner, because I am a single older young woman. I have no plans to find a Taoist companion."

"So, please put away all your little thoughts in this regard, we will not interfere with the river, and each will go its own way."

"Secondly, I won't grab your longevity fruit, and don't try to grab my beauty fruit. You will be your longevity old lady, and I will be my beautiful little rich woman. We all have a bright future. There is no need to fight for this." Little things, big fights, fighting is very tiring and easy to sweat, the sweet little fairy doesn't want to stink, please forgive me."

"Finally, the secret realm is the secret realm. You have cheated me so many times, and I don't want to take revenge. If nothing else, it's because I'm a pretty little fairy and I don't want to fight."

"The above is all my attitude towards you. If you still want to show face, don't talk to me. I don't want to hear you acting coquettishly. I don't want to hear you secretly poking at me, my fairy. My fairy's time is precious."

"Don't disturb, understand?"

Su Wanyue finished speaking in one breath, and then she grabbed Lei Long's clothes and quickly slipped away. She received a message from Xiao Ling just now, and they were already waiting for her in front.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Wanyue had disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Feifei, who was originally worried that she would be pitted by Shen Yunjin, smiled when she saw this, it was interesting, the girl she recognized was so different.

Shen Yunjin secretly bit her lips, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Su Wanyue, that bitch, did not forget to show her a favor before leaving. She actually wronged her for having the longevity fruit on her body. She already felt that something was wrong. Stare at her.

She can guarantee that if she is left alone now, those people will definitely tear her apart.

Just as Shen Yunjin scolded Su Wanyue secretly, Mu Qingheng beside him asked suspiciously: "Xiaojin, didn't you say that Su Wanyue sneaked up on you in the secret realm? You don't want to talk to her, and she still has a lingering I don't want to let you go, why... I see that she doesn't want to get involved with you at all, and wants to draw a line with you?"

Mu Qinghuan sneered and said, "Of course they want to draw a line with the God of Plague, so you're the only one who is foolish enough to be used as a weapon."

"Do you think you are stupid? If someone really likes you, they won't even tell you something as important as the longevity fruit? As soon as you come out, you will be urged to offend the Venerable."

"Mu Qingheng, are you stupid? Can't you react to being used by a woman so far?"

When Mu Qingheng heard the words, not only did he not blame Shen Yunjin, but his eyes became more gentle. He pulled Shen Yunjin behind him pitifully, and coldly reprimanded Mu Qinghuan: "Qing Huan, even if you don't like Xiaojin anymore, don't frame her. , I believe that Xiao Jin will never lie to me."

"Huh?" Mu Qinghuan was startled, and looked at him speechlessly: "Mu Qingheng, where's your brain?"

Mu Qingheng snorted, and his tone became firmer: "Xiao Jin is only a monk in the early stage of Yiyuanying, how could he take away the longevity fruit from those monks who are fit? Mu Qinghuan is precisely because I have brains that I will refute you."

Mu Qinghuan couldn't say a word, and watched Mu Qingheng pull Shen Yunjin away, and Shen Yunjin actually showed her a very proud smile.

Tolerable or unbearable!
Mu Qinghuan raised the whip and was about to hit Shen Yunjin, when suddenly a small white hand appeared obliquely and easily grabbed the whip.

"Release." Mu Qinghuan reprimanded in a low voice.

Holding the whip in her palm, Ouyang Feifei approached Mu Qinghuan step by step, then put the whip in her arms, and said in a low voice, "If you want your brother to die, just beat him."

Mu Qinghuan's pupils shrank, and she unconsciously remembered something.

Ouyang Feifei shook off the whip in her hand, sighed slightly: "Whoever makes this girl feel better today, I'll tell you one more thing, Cryptoleptus, check it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Feifei turned and left. Not long after she left, she heard a whistling sound, and then a black dragon stopped in front of her.

Su Wanyue on the dragon's back waved to her: "Sister Feifei, where are you going, I'll see you off."

Ouyang Feifei smiled and didn't refuse, she stepped a little and flew on the back of Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon said gently and kindly: "Sit down."

Then fly into the clouds.

Above the clouds, the wind raged and thunder flashed, but with the protective cover supported by the Thunder Dragon, they couldn't feel it at all, and they could still sit on the Thunder Dragon's back drinking tea and chatting.

Ouyang Feifei picked up the teacup and said sullenly: "Wan Yue, your lifestyle is really boring. What kind of tea does a girl drink? Is it not good to drink alcohol?"

"Hey~ Let me tell you." Ouyang Feifei put down her teacup and said excitedly: "Have you ever drank the wine of the demon race? Hey~ Don't say those little devil bastards, one is ugly than the other, but the wine brewed by others is good Have a drink, be energetic."

"I like to drink Biyuntian the most. Do you know Biyuntian?"

Su Wanyue replied casually: "Biyuntian, Huangyedi? I know."

Ouyang Feifei gave her a helpless glance: "What are the yellow leaves and black leaves, girl Wanyue, what are you talking about? Biyuntian is a kind of wine. The color of this wine is like the blue sky. The sky and the clouds are blue together." When you are drunk, you don’t know how much sorrow there is in the world.”

When Su Wanyue heard this, she couldn't help but shudder: "What is this all about? It's just a kind of wine. Why are you being so pretentious?"

"You don't understand." Ouyang Feifei retorted.

Su Wanyue quickly nodded in response: "Yes, yes, yes, I really don't understand."

Ouyang Feifei glanced at her sullenly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then asked, "Where are we going?"

"Of course it's back to Xuantianzong. Where are you going? I'll let Senior Thunder Dragon see you off." Su Wanyue asked.

Ouyang Feifei thought for a while and said, "Just put me in Brin Township."

At this time, Lei Long suddenly said: "Girl Ouyang, if you are going to the Demon Race, help me bring some altars of Biyuntian."

"Okay!" Ouyang Feifei responded with a happy smile, and then said in a shaky voice: "Look, I just said this wine is good, but it's a pity that there is too much prejudice between the human race and the demon race."

"The last time I drank Biyuntian in a restaurant, a monk came and called me a devil's spy, and dared to drink the devil's wine."

"If it weren't for the fact that the boy is quite handsome, I would have chopped him up with a single knife."

Su Wanyue asked with a smile: "Why are there still such stupid people now? A Qi cultivator who doesn't act low-key, how dare he accuse others casually?"

Ouyang Feifei sighed: "Who made him a nerd from Daoyin Academy?"

It turned out to be someone from Daoyin Academy, no wonder he dared to say that!