Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 68
Yu Yan's voice was like the sounds of nature.

He seemed to be a rescued person from drowning, and he was both scared and grateful as if he had escaped from death.

Qian Fangfang fell sideways beside him, face down and out of breath.

Ji Wuye sat up violently.

The young man was naked, he didn't seem to notice it at all, he just stared at Yu Yan in a daze.

"Master..."

Two words came out of Ji Wuye's throat hoarsely.

The boy's eyes flicked across the clear and shallow water vapor, and the waves slightly lifted to reflect the woman's figure, motionless and without blinking.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Su frowned tightly under the mask.

He quickly took out a piece of clothing he hadn't worn, and walked in front of Ji Wuye in two steps.

He covers his body.

Feng Su: "Junior Brother Ji, are you alright?"

As if Ji Wuye had just realized it, he wrapped around the robe that Feng Su had draped over.

The boy didn't speak, just bowed his head and tied his clothes.

The roots of the ears are gradually turning red.

Yu Yan squeezed her fingertips, this scene is really familiar.

The moment she came in, when she saw the boy being pinned down by the other party, the scene of her saving Mu Nanyu suddenly flashed before her eyes.

No one knew how scared she was just now.

She was afraid of seeing Ji Wuye covered in blood.

She always remembered that the boy would be possessed by fate at any time.

Yu Yan caught the redness behind Ji Wuye's ears.

The woman's lips raised slightly, and she walked over.

Feng Su has been following Yu Yan's side, and the image of Junior Brother Ji being forced just now still stays in his mind.

It was hard for him to imagine what would happen to him if Master came one step later.

Ji Wuye's action of tying his belt seemed to be extraordinarily long.

He lowered his head so that the two could not see his expression clearly.

In fact, the jaw is already tense to the extreme.

Ji Wuye gritted his teeth, trying to dissipate the disappointing mist in his eyes.

He is not afraid of Qian Fangfang, at worst he will die.

Anyway, he was better off dead than alive since he was a child.

But Yu Yan really came.

She really came to save him.

At the moment when he wanted to detonate his dantian.

Ji Wuye's eyes were dark, the moment Yu Yan walked in front of him, he suddenly got up and hugged her.

"Thank you, Master..."

Feng Su's figure moved, and when he saw Yu Yan's hand falling on Ji Wuye's shoulder, his eyes trembled slightly and he stabilized his steps.

"It's okay, she's dead."

Yu Yan rubbed the boy's almost fleshless shoulder, it was hard and painful.

The woman frowned imperceptibly.

Feng Su caught the change in her expression in his eyes.

The barbs that stood up all over his body were closed in an instant, like a cat whose hair has been plucked after being caressed by its owner.

Master is obviously not very willing.

Ji Wuye hugged Yu Yan and immediately let go.

The tip of his nose was the quiet fragrance of the other party, and he felt annoyed.

He thought she must not misunderstand, he just wanted to thank her.

If she thought that he would completely rely on and trust her after saving him once, she would be very wrong!
Ji Wuzhi kept giving hints to himself.

He will not give in, never!
Yu Yan glanced lightly at Qian Fangfang's corpse, thinking of the soul formation she had activated, a thought flashed in the woman's eyes.

On one side is the ancient formation, and on the other is the soul-drawing formation that requires extremely high spiritual consciousness.

If the opponent's initial cultivation base of Nascent Soul is mere, if he wants to use the soul drawing array, it will be impossible to complete it without the bonus of divine consciousness above the fusion stage.

As we all know, there are two ways to improve spiritual awareness.

One is the formation bonus, and the other is the forcible elevation of the pill.

Needless to say about pills, the alchemists who can refine soul pills from several major sects do not have five fingers.

　Ji Wuye: Master must be plotting against me, I would rather die than surrender!
　　Feng Su: Tsk, Master even hates being hugged by him...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)