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

Chapter 307 There are monks in the fusion period, how can they be so miserable?

Chapter 307 There are monks in the fusion period, how can they be so miserable?
The brothers and sisters looked at each other, unexpectedly, Shui Jingyu would settle down so quickly, and asked them to ask about the situation.

Sheng Xi promised to make eyeliner for Shui Jingyu before, but there was nothing he could do, and he didn't intend to provide him with any useful clues.

But the collective death of the younger generation of elite monks is obviously not an easy matter. She is worried that what happened 50 years ago will repeat itself, and she and her senior brothers will burp.

Sheng Xi truthfully told Shui Jingyu what he knew, to see if this big guy in the fusion period could reveal any clues.

Knowing that a group of young elites from the human race and the demon race had also died, Shui Jingyu was silent for a long time.

He could only think of one person who could obliterate the existence of so many people at the same time.

No wonder the High Priest and Demon Venerable didn't allow him to investigate further.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Sheng Xi asked tentatively: "Senior, the elders don't know why this happened, and I will try my best to track it down."

"There's no need to check, you won't find the result." Shui Jingyu sighed, the voice coming through Fu Gui'er was exactly the same as his original voice.

"Next, help me pay attention to the movements of the human race. If there are monks above the transformation stage appearing in the southeast spirit world, please notify me immediately."

Sheng Xi glanced at the Shuiyue mirror she hung on the tree: "Is there no monk above the stage of transformation in the southeast spiritual world?"

Shui Jingyu snorted coldly: "There must be, but you just hid. You are a disciple of the Seven Sects. Go to the Seven Sects to check. I suspect that their ancestors in the fusion stage are still alive."

Sheng Xi was shocked: "Isn't it? They have a body-fit monk, how can they be so miserable?"

Shui Jingyu suspected that this girl was out of her mind.

Even people outside know that you are about to be kicked out of the Seven Sects Alliance for asking Xinzong Cai, why do you still look down on the other six Sects?

Shui Jingyu didn't waste time with fools: "Is your senior brother here?"

"The junior is here." Yuan Xian responded.

Yuan Xian seemed to be more reliable, Shui Jingyu told him: "Among the seven sects of the alliance, except for your Wenxin sect, which is a new sect, the other six sects were all established 3 years ago, and they were already the overlord at that time."

"They all had ancestors in the fusion period back then, but they disappeared later."

"I suspect that these old guys were seriously injured 3 years ago and are still recuperating. Or some of them have fallen, but the sect dare not disclose it."

"You go and find out. This matter is up to you, take care of your junior sister."

Yuan Xian didn't dare to respond, and looked at Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi curled his lips: "Senior, I helped you see Senior Junli's consciousness so wittily, don't you even trust me with this?"

It was precisely because of this that Shui Jingyu focused on Sheng Xi when he was in Junli's tomb.

But now thinking of her cultivation on the second level of Qi Refining, Shui Jingyu's heart couldn't beat if he wanted to trust her: "You build the foundation first."

Sheng Xi, who will never be able to build a foundation in this life: "...Senior, aren't you embarrassing me?"

Why is this difficult for her?
Shui Jingyu couldn't figure it out: "You just ask the Xinzong to pass it on, and you can't even build the foundation?"

Sheng Xi said honestly, "It can't be done."

Shui Jingyu: "... No matter how bad Wenxinzong is, it is also one of the seven major sects. You can't do foundation building, how did you join Wenxinzong?"

Sheng Xi opened his eyes and said nonsense: "We Wenxin Sect is a new sect with no foundation, and the senior brothers who have given us a few golden cores have already done their best. There is no way to build a foundation for me."

Before entering Junli's tomb, Shui Jingyu sent someone to inquire about the situation in the southeast spiritual world.

Passers-by say that Wen Xinzong is the most hip-prone one in the alliance of seven sects. The spiritual energy of the sect's location is thin, and there is no property under the sect. It is the poorest of the seven sects.

Thinking that the six senior brothers and sisters didn't even have decent Zongmen costumes, Shui startled Yu Xin.

He rubbed his forehead and let out a long sigh: "I will ask someone to send you a batch of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, enough for you to form alchemy. If the errands are done well, I can also help you two conceive babies."

Sheng Xi's eyes lit up: "I still have four senior brothers."

"They didn't." Shui Jingyu ruthlessly rejected Sheng Xi's little hand that pulled the wool.

Sheng Xi was so disappointed, he thought it would be best for the wishing bastard to lie in the pool.

So, she asked: "Senior, do you like gold mirrors, silver mirrors, or iron mirrors?"

Shui Jingyu couldn't understand: "Does this have something to do with the task I gave you?"

Sheng Xi said solemnly: "Yes, you have to confirm the material of the frame before I can prepare the materials for refining."

Shui Jingyu couldn't figure out what the reason was, but the Mozun summoned him, so he didn't have more time to linger here.

When Sheng Xi said something about "refining", it sounded like a serious business, and Shui Jingyu said casually, "Golden mirror. As long as you can get things done, you can decide some things yourself."

"That's great." Sheng Xi wanted to find out more information, but Shui Jingyu hung up the communication.

The green color of Fu Gui'er's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous mournful appearance.

Sheng Xi wanted to put it away, but Fu Guier gave her a "croak".

Sheng Xi was surprised: "Are you hungry? Didn't you just have a good meal?"

Fugui'er stretched out his front paws, and touched his belly in aggrieved way: "croak."

Sheng Xi was angry: "A phone call with the Demon Realm will consume all your energy. Are you my salary in my previous life? Are you so useless?"

Fugui'er shouted loudly: "Quack!"

Sheng Xi: "Are you still reasonable? Why are you working so hard? I caught so many mosquitoes for you, and you just opened your mouth!"

Fugui'er suddenly turned his belly up, kicked his limbs, and made a crisp and bright voice: "croak!"

Sheng Xi stomped his feet: "Get up! I won't catch mosquitoes for you even if you play tricks!"

Fugui'er vacated his limbs and waved them indiscriminately: "Quack quack!"

Sheng Xi: "Flies are even more impossible!"

Yuan Xian looked at one person and one toad talking back and forth with a dazed expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Junior Sister, can you understand what this twin toad is saying?"

"Go ahead and dream!" Sheng Xi only had time to answer Yuan Xian's question after beating Fu Gui'er, "I don't understand, but it looks so cheap, I can tell what it's thinking just by looking at it."

Yuan Xian: "..."

Great, my little junior sister.

Whenever Yuan Xian thinks that he is about to catch up with his junior sister, the junior sister always gives him unexpected surprises.

After a while, I will look for the third junior brother, and see if he, the former young master of the beast control sect, has any tips for communicating with monsters.

Although ordinary mosquitoes in the cultivation world couldn't break through Sheng Xi's protective spiritual power, they wouldn't bite her.

But just thinking about the scene of mosquitoes "buzzing" by the pond at night, Sheng Xi felt uncomfortable all over, and resolutely refused to give Fu Guier any extra meals.

Yuan Xian wanted to get more information from Shui Jingyu, fearing that Fu Guier would starve to death, so he had to take him to find bugs and feed him.

Sheng Xi despaired at the thought of catching worms for Fu Gui'er again tomorrow, so he went down the mountain to Xianyang City overnight to buy feed from the Yushouzong's business.

When the monk successfully draws Qi into the body, his physique will improve, and he will no longer need to sleep for a long time like before.

Therefore, the city is very lively at night, and the shops are open 24 hours.

The Beast Master Sect has almost monopolized all the business related to monsters in the southeast spiritual world. Whether it is buying monsters or buying feed, they are always looking for them.

Sheng Xi hid his identity and explained his purpose.

The shopkeeper was a little surprised: "Toad monster? Sorry, we don't have exclusive feed for this kind of monster here. Do you think these general feeds are okay?"

Feeds are exclusive and common, and the prices vary according to the quality.

There are very few monks in the southeast spiritual world who raise toads and monsters, and it is not profitable. Naturally, the Beast Master Sect will not produce corresponding feed in large quantities.

Sheng Xi had a headache.

In terms of Fugui'er's mental ability, she can guarantee that this little chick won't eat general feed.

Dogs are so difficult to raise, no wonder Shui Jingyu specially told her not to raise them to death.

"Can you customize feed here?" Sheng Xi asked.

"Yes, the order quantity is at least ten tons at a time. How much does the fairy want?"

Sheng Xi: "..."

Ten tons of feed, just Fuguier's size, can eat forever.

But if you don't buy it, you have to catch bugs for Fu Guier every day.

Sheng Xi struggled for a moment and made a decision.

Forget it, it's nothing that can be solved with money.

"Okay, give me ten tons first. Make it with the bugs that toads like to eat, and make more different flavors. My dog ​​is picky. After the sample is ready, I will check and accept it. Mass production after acceptance .How much?"

This is not a very troublesome business for the Beastmaster Sect, and the raw materials are not difficult to obtain, but it is a bit time-consuming.

The shopkeeper quickly calculated the price, Sheng Xi paid the deposit, and bought some feed, snacks and toys for the crane and other monsters.

She wandered around the city, had a late-night snack and breakfast, and then slowly returned to Xianyu Peak.

In the early morning, Wenxinzong was as peaceful as ever, with only the sound of birdsong and the breeze blowing the leaves.

After Yuan Xian finished his sword practice, he came to Xianyu Peak to return the wealth to Sheng Xi.

"Junior Sister, I already fed it in the morning. Third Junior Brother said that the toad is small in size and has a small appetite. Normally, one meal a day is enough. I will take it to forage in the morning."

At this moment, Fu Gui'er was sleeping soundly in the spirit animal bag.

Even if he didn't see the Sangsang, Sheng Xi still disliked it: "How can there be such a difficult monster?"

Thinking of Fugui'er's inexhaustible hunting skills last night, Yuan Xian suspected that Shui Jingyu gave Fugui'er to Sheng Xi because he disliked him for being too good.

Seeing Sheng Xi staring at Fugui'er bitterly and bitterly, Yuan envied and said, "Little Junior Sister, if you think it's too troublesome to raise, you can let me here."

Sheng Xi shook his head: "No, no, I'll raise it myself. Senior brother, your cultivation is important. When the Beastmaster Sect makes the customized feed, it won't be so troublesome."

Having said that, Sheng Xi was very worried that the rations customized by Yushouzong would not suit Fu Guier's wishes.

The two senior brothers and sisters were chatting, and Wen Zheming came stepping on colorful auspicious clouds: "Eldest senior brother, junior junior sister."

He greeted the two of them, and said with a smile, "Yesterday, I have been repairing for a day, and I should continue to practice today."

Originally, Yuan Xian's custom-made training plan for himself was very heavy, and Wen Zheming's little whip didn't matter whether he waved it or not.

He was just a little worried about Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi, who has always been a salty fish, now his eyes glowed: "Second senior brother, you came just in time, I have a little thing that I need you to teach me!"

Because of the soul brand left by Shui Jingyu before, Wen Zheming didn't know the existence of Fu Gui'er.

He looked at the spirit beast bag in Sheng Xi's hand in confusion: "What is this?"

"This is a little waste that can't even prey on its own." Sheng Xi released the sleeping twin toad from the spirit beast bag, "Second Senior Brother, can you teach it to prey?"

It was the first time that a younger junior sister valued him so highly, and Wen Zheming was encouraged: "I can!"

Predation is nothing, he also wants to teach the little junior sister's toad to read and write, to advance in cultivation, and to be proficient in all eighteen martial arts, making it the most outstanding toad in the southeast spiritual world!
Fu Guier, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a chill and woke up from the dream.

As if someone wanted it dead?
(End of this chapter)

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