I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Chapter 22
"See? This is my Miracle Junior Sister!" Xiao Liluo clasped her arms around Sheng Xi's shoulders, showing off.

"You can also call me 'Nuannuan'." Sheng Xi thought about turning around and asking the fourth senior brother to use cheap father's phoenix fur to make himself a few more shiny clothes, so that he could be worthy of this new name.

The shattered sword energy of the Heart-Punishing Formation drifted past the Luofeng Sect members, Sheng Ruyue looked terrified, unable to believe the scene in front of her, and subconsciously hid behind Xue Feichen.

Being hit by her, Xue Feichen came back to his senses and looked at Sheng Xi carefully.

The powerful spiritual power that erupted from Sheng Xi just now seems to be just an illusion, and now Sheng Xi is still just an ordinary second-level Qi Refining, and even because she is a waste spiritual root, her whole body is mixed with spiritual energy, which belongs to the weak.

It should be a magic weapon on Sheng Xi's body that broke through the Punishment Formation, and the strange sound of the phoenix just now is the evidence.

Xue Feichen cleared his mind, calmed down, and comforted everyone: "Don't be afraid, they only rely on secret treasures to break through. Sheng Xi, am I right?"

Sheng Xi: "Ah, yes, yes, why don't you set up another heart-killing formation?"

Xue Feichen inexplicably felt the ridicule.

"No formation?" Sheng Xi followed Xiao Liluo's footsteps with his sword in hand, and looked at the people of the Fallen Maple Sect side by side with him, showing a kind smile, "Then hand over your storage bags. "

Everyone in the Fallen Maple Sect felt threatened from a Qi Refining Level [-].

Li Yanrui's heart skipped a beat when he heard the familiar words: "What do you mean?"

"Robbery. Didn't you guys do the same thing just now?" Sheng Xi asked innocently.

Sheng Ruyue squeezed her storage bag tightly: "Xiao Xi, stop joking. We are sisters..."

"How can you use the Xinxin Formation to deal with your own sisters? Junior sister, don't talk nonsense with them, just grab it!" Xiao Liluo gave Sheng Xi a wink, and raised his sword to face Xue Feichen, who has the highest cultivation level.

Li Yanrui looked happy.

He has long seen that although Wen Zheming is a Jindan cultivator, he is by no means a combat-type monk. Lu Xiang, a weapon cultivator, is nothing to worry about, and Sheng Xi, a sword cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining, is left on the opposite side, so he can't make waves.

Now that Xue Feichen is entangled by Xiao Liluo, he is the one with the highest level of cultivation among the remaining people, and it seems that he can perform well in front of the little junior sister.

Li Yanrui suppressed the joy in his heart and said to Sheng Ruyue: "Junior Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Lu Xiang pulled out a puppet warrior with a strong golden core cultivation base.

The puppet was two meters tall, holding a huge axe, and slashed at Li Yanrui like a mountain.

Li Yanrui raised his sword to meet him, and fought back in embarrassment, only his spare energy was enough to protect himself.

The other two inner sect disciples of the Fallen Maple Sect only had foundation building cultivation bases, and when Wen Zheming unleashed the coercion of the Golden Core Stage, they and Sheng Ruyue were powerless to fight back.

Sheng Xi put away the sword happily: "Be conscious and hand over the storage bag. Otherwise, I will burn your clothes too."

"Sheng Xi, don't bully people too much!" Xue Feichen scolded angrily.

In the next breath, Xiao Liluo's sharp sword almost cut off his ears: "Take care of yourself."

Remembering the embarrassment of those disciples before, the two inner disciples looked at each other, and they were the first to give up, throwing the storage bag to Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi looked at Sheng Ruyue expectantly: "Where's yours?" No need to think about it, I know that there must be a lot of good things in the heroine's storage bag!
Under Wen Zheming's pressure, Sheng Ruyue was dripping with cold sweat, and even found it difficult to speak, but she still refused to give up and wanted to play the emotional card: "Xiao Xi, I am your own sister..."

"Then you will definitely not hide anything." Seeing that she was unwilling to hand over the storage bag, Sheng Xi went up and took Sheng Ruyue's storage bag away.She still wanted to get her storage ring, but found that there was nothing on Sheng Ruyue's finger, "Where's your Sumeru ring?"

"An ordinary Sumeru ring costs one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones. Master only has two of such precious things. How could I have them?" Excellent sumeru ring.

Not only her, but also Wen Zheming and Lu Xiang who were standing behind her, they even wore four Sumeru rings on their hands!

Sheng Ruyue was dumbfounded.

Sheng Xi and the others are a small sect, how could they have so many Sumeru Precepts?Are they all fake?
"You...Xiao Xi, which sect did you join?" Sheng Ruyue asked anxiously.

Sheng Xi ignored her, and handed over all the storage bags he had snatched to Wen Zheming.Wen Zheming erased the spiritual consciousness on it, and Sheng Ruyue and the others only felt a tingling pain in the head.

In the pain, Sheng Ruyue thought to herself that she still overestimated Sheng Xi.With such a busy life, Wen Zheming was the first to share the loot. Sheng Xi was the lowest in cultivation, so he probably won't get much.

However, after Wen Zheming wiped away their consciousness, he only glanced at the contents in the storage bag.After making sure that there was no danger, he directly handed the storage bag to Sheng Xi: "It is thanks to you that we were able to get out of the heart-killing formation smoothly this time. These should be given to you."

Shocked, Sheng Ruyue went to see Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang has no objection.

Sheng Xi accepted it bluntly, and planned to "split the spoils" with the three senior brothers after finishing the work here.

Since Sheng Ruyue became an apprentice, she has always been treated preferentially by the members of the Fallen Maple Sect, and she has never received such treatment.At this moment, she even became jealous of Sheng Xi.

Li Yanrui was defeated by the puppet, and the sharp giant ax was stuck at the throat. Unwilling to hand over the storage bag, he asked Sheng Xi for help: "Xiao Xi, we grew up together, I am your senior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, the puppet snatched his storage bag and kicked Li Yanrui away.

Lu Xiang snorted, and there was a rare trace of disdain in his honest and honest voice: "We are the seniors of my junior sister."

"That's right." Sheng Xi happily put away the storage bag he handed over, without even looking at Li Yanrui, he called Xiao Liluo, who was still fighting with Xue Feichen, to leave, "Fifth Senior Brother, let's go!"

"Okay!" Xiao Liluo retracted his sword and returned to her side. The group of people turned around and wanted to leave, but they heard Xue Feichen shouted angrily in the air: "You have a good idea!"

He smiled ferociously, and without the sound of the collision of spiritual energy between the two of them, all the subtle sounds around him became clearer.

In the silent woods, the sound of "boom" kept approaching, like a landslide.

"Is there an earthquake?" Lu Xiang pulled Sheng Xi to fly.

Wen Zheming released his consciousness, and his face changed suddenly: "It's a wave of monsters!"

Xue Feichen sneered: "Every time the Anshui Mountain secret realm is born, there will be a wave of monsters. This is a secret that only we, the Fallen Maple Sect, know. If you don't want to die, return the storage bag to us, and I can take you to the nearest the exit."

"Fourth senior brother, do you have protective gear that can withstand the tide of monster beasts?" Sheng Xi asked.

Lu Xiang said worriedly: "Yes, but it can only last for 50 years at most."

The fourth senior brother is really too humble.

Sheng Xi asked again: "Is there a magic weapon that can trap both humans and monsters?"

Lu Xiang nodded again, and suddenly tasted a hint of her intention to make trouble in Xiaojun's words, which was strangely expected.

Sheng Xi looked at Xue Feichen, as if a black-hearted capitalist saw Tianxuan's worker: "Xue Dashou, have you ever played kitten fishing?"

(End of this chapter)