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

Chapter 425: If we are in such a hurry, will we not survive tomorrow?

"Chief, if my consciousness is not replenished in time for a long time, it will cause damage to the sea of ​​consciousness, and I may never be able to make elixirs again." Sheng Xi said bitterly and with deep hatred.

The leader is a physical practitioner. Although he doesn't usually need to use his spiritual consciousness, he still has basic training knowledge. He knows that what Sheng Xi is telling the truth,

Sheng Xi had been forced by him to refine elixirs continuously for nine days and nine nights. His consciousness during the Qi refining period should have been exhausted long ago.

In order to be able to continue fishing in the future, the leader agreed to her request: "Okay, you can sleep for a cup of tea first. After a cup of tea, I will call you."

Sheng Xi: "???"

"This little time is enough for me to take a rest!"

The leader said earnestly: "This time is enough. When your recovered consciousness is used up, you can take another tea break."

Sheng Xi was angry: "... Chief, how long will our tribe be sentenced to if we sleep a little longer?"

"Others can sleep a little longer, but you can't. I'm still waiting for you to make elixirs here."

Sheng Xi asked humbly: "Can't you just let me sleep all night?"

The leader sternly refused and took a picture of a list of elixirs: "How can a young man sleep for so long? I want these elixirs tonight."

Sheng Xi asked the question she had wanted to ask her boss in her previous life: "Is it because you are in such a hurry for things because you won't survive tomorrow?"

In the crowded and cramped igloo, it was eerily quiet for a moment. No one dared to make a sound, nervously meowing at Sheng Xi and the leader.

After a while, the leader sighed and said helplessly: "I can live until tomorrow, but I'm worried that your alchemy skills may not last until tomorrow."

Sheng Xi: "..."

Don't tell me, she feels the same way.

……

The figure never disappoints Sheng Xi.

After a cup of tea, Sheng Xi, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by someone.

Looking at the various spiritual plants covering the table, Sheng Xi strangely felt that his alchemy ability had been sealed.

Just like losing the ability to refine weapons, Sheng Xi could no longer recall the first step in refining elixirs, nor did he know how to prepare spiritual plants, let alone what kind of heat was needed in the process of refining elixirs.

She became a mere layman.

"Sheng Xi is awake, let's make the elixir quickly."

"Everything is ready for you, don't waste time."

"This Intermittent Pill is very useful. Please refine it a few more times."

Everyone in the room stared at Sheng Xi eagerly and pulled her to the alchemy furnace.

But Sheng Xi felt relieved: "I can't make elixirs anymore, so you can go."

Everyone didn't believe it: "Sheng Xi, stop joking and make the elixir quickly."

"I really don't know how. If you try to make alchemy by force, it will only blow up the furnace. Not only will the alchemy furnace be blown up, but so many precious materials will be wasted."

Sheng Xi was telling the truth. She was someone who hated waste. There was no need to waste resources on something that she knew would fail.

Her face was sincere and she had experience from the previous two times, so everyone believed her.

They looked disappointed, and then looked at Sheng Xi expectantly: "Then did you learn any new skills this time?"

Sheng Xi thought about it seriously and didn't think he still had any skills. He shook his head: "No, I should be the little loser I was before now."

"Think about it carefully!"

"Now that you don't know how to make alchemy, have your previous formation and weapon refining skills been restored?"

Sheng Xi shook his head.

"The human race has so many immortal cultivation skills, you must have learned others, such as a beast master? A spiritual planter? A puppet master?"

One by one, the tribesmen reported what they knew about the various arts of cultivating immortals. Sheng Xi shook his head in confusion.

After Sheng Xi denied all possibilities, the cabin was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

They are not afraid that Sheng Xi will not be able to make elixirs, as long as Sheng Xi can develop a new skill.

Although physical training is powerful, the disadvantages brought by physical training for all members are also obvious.

Everyone wants to make changes, but Sheng Xi can't do anything.

She doesn't even know the physical skills passed down from generation to generation by Frost Giants.

She's just a little loser.The eyes of everyone looking at Sheng Xi were gradually filled with disappointment. Some people left her hut one after another, and even regretted wasting time with her.

The leader also planned to leave.

Before leaving, he comforted Sheng Xi with a few words: "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to make alchemy. You can study other skills carefully."

"Our tribe lacks everything. As long as you develop a skill, the tribe will welcome you."

Sheng Xi keenly heard another meaning.

If she didn't even have any skills, the tribe might drive her away.

Although the Frost Giants had no cultivation when they were born, all giants have spiritual roots and can be cultivated, and at worst they can be cultivated to the foundation building stage.

As you get older, you can generally reach the golden elixir stage.

It is rare to see someone like Sheng Xi who has been practicing for more than ten years and is only a waste on the second level of Qi refining.

Sheng Xi didn't ask anything.

When the old people in the tribe are nearing the end of their lifespan, they will have symptoms of the five declines of heaven and human beings. At this time, they can no longer hunt as before.

In order not to drag down their families, these elderly people will take the initiative to leave their homes and walk into the vast ice fields, never to come back again.

If Sheng Xi was unable to contribute to the tribe, this would be the outcome he would face.

Resources are limited, and tribes do not raise waste.

After everyone left, Sheng Xi closed the door of the room, returned to bed, and finally had a peaceful sleep.

She fell into a deep sleep, and vaguely heard someone asking: "What are you going to do next? Do you want to practice physical skills?"

Sheng Xi found this difficult.

It's not that she doesn't want to practice physical skills, it's that she can't increase her cultivation even if she practices physical skills seriously.

Moreover, physical skills are not as concrete as alchemy and weapon refining.

You must find someone to compete with in physical skills before you can know what your level is.

Everyone in the tribe knows that Sheng Xi is a little loser, and they don't want to fight with her for fear of breaking Sheng Xi and affecting her ability to develop new skills.

As for the monsters outside the tribe, it is a life-and-death struggle from the very beginning.

With Sheng Xi's level of cultivation, training with them would be the same as committing suicide.

Stumped by this dilemma, Sheng Xi didn't know how to answer the questions in the dream.

But the voice started nagging: "If you don't practice physical skills well, what else can you do?"

"Don't spend three days fishing and two days drying the net. Studying hard is more useful than anything else."

"Physical skills are the most suitable way to practice on the extreme northern ice sheet. Although the elixir magic weapon array is very effective, it is just the icing on the cake."

"The spiritual energy in the polar regions is thin, and physical cultivation requires the least spiritual energy. This is the fundamental reason why the frost giants can stand in the polar regions and not fall."

This figure kept chattering, which made Sheng Xi dizzy: "You are so annoying, I want to sleep."

The figure stopped talking and said dissatisfiedly: "I am doing this for your own good."

"Then wait until I wake up."

Ever since the alchemy skill was discovered, Sheng Xi has been watched by the whole clan for making alchemy, and his consciousness has never been restored well.

She just wants to sleep right now.

She would sleep even if the sky fell.

Sheng Xi covered her face with the animal skin, covered her ears, turned over and fell asleep, as if she had returned to the time when she had just entered the place of testing.

"Get up! Don't sleep!"

"Your father calls you home for dinner!"

"Your mother told you to get up and practice sword practice!"

No matter what the figure said, Sheng Xi didn't wake up and just wanted to sleep.

The inheritance in his hand could not be sent out, and the figure was anxiously circling around.

There was really no way to deal with Sheng Xi. The figure gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It seems that I can only resort to a trick. You forced me to do this!"

He asked the tribe to drive Sheng Xi out now to see how she, a second-level Qi refining person, could survive in the wild!

(End of this chapter)