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

Chapter 431 If I can’t survive, neither can he.

Chapter 431 If I can’t survive, neither can he.
The Giant King was silent for a long time, like a fish struggling to its death, and said hoarsely: "It is the way of heaven that supports this world. Without the way of heaven, we would all die."

Xianyu Shengxi was fearless: "I don't know if it is the way of heaven that supports the movement of the world, but if this way of heaven insists on asking for it, it would be better to destroy it."

"If I can't survive, he can't live either."

The Giant King looked at her deeply: "You are very bold, like them."

Sheng Xi was puzzled: "Who does it look like?"

The Giant King did not answer, but let out a long sigh: "You are right. If I had known that the whole clan would be destroyed, it would be better to stop the sacrifice early and save a lot of trouble."

Speaking of this, Sheng Xi was a little confused: "When did Tiandao become greedy?"

The Giant King thought about it carefully: "I don't remember the specific time. With the blessing of heaven, we ruled the entire Arctic Ice Sheet."

"In its heyday, the Frost Clan had ten monks in the Fusion Stage alone, and countless monks in the Transformation Stage. Some of the Demon Kings in the Fusion Stage bowed to the Frost Clan."

"The clan was at its peak, there were many prey, and we sacrificed many sacrifices. But later, the monks in the clan's integration stage died one after another, and the strength of the Frost clan was greatly reduced. The demon clan had different intentions, and the two sides fought many times, and both suffered heavy losses."

"The number of monks in the clan's integration stage has decreased. For safety reasons, we have to reduce our territory. The areas outside the tribe have been occupied by monsters again."

"The era you just experienced in the fantasy world is the scene after the decline of the tribe."

"After the group's strength declined, there were fewer preys to catch, so we tried to reduce the sacrifices."

"It's said to be a decrease, but it's actually much more than when the sacrifice was first carried out. But the first time the sacrifice was reduced, the altar was split."

The Giant King smiled bitterly when he said this, "That night, a tide of beasts attacked, causing countless casualties in the clan."

"After the beast tide ended, in order to appease Heaven's anger, we immediately conducted a new round of sacrificial rituals."

"The sacrifices were taken away, and the second wave of beasts that was about to rush to Frost City dissipated, so we were not exterminated."

"From then on, we didn't dare to reduce any sacrifices."

This way of heaven is really nothing.

I just don’t know if the way of heaven was never a thing from the beginning, or if something changed in the middle.

Could Sheng Ruyue's dead look have something to do with this?
However, Lu Jinyan is so poor, how could Sheng Ruyue fall in love with him as the male protagonist in the original novel?

Just because he looks good?
Sheng Xi couldn't help but ask: "Does this Tiandao you worship like handsome men?"

Giant King: "?"

What the hell is this?

Giant King Chong Shengxi stressed solemnly: "The sacrifices we prepare are all spiritual beasts and spiritual plants, and we will not use our tribe members as sacrifices."

There are no Frost Tribe people in Sheng Ruyue's fish pond, which Sheng Xi understands: "Then have you ever used the Human Tribe as a sacrifice?"

Considering that Sheng Xi emphasized that he was a human race, the Giant King hesitated and said tactfully: "Human races rarely set foot in the polar regions, and there are many life-saving things on them, so it is very difficult to catch them."

Sheng Xi understood.

Whether they are humans or monsters, they treat them equally, and as long as they can catch them, they will send them as sacrifices.

"Didn't Dao pick and choose when he collected the sacrifices? For example, if he was ugly, would he not want them?"

The Giant King looked at her speechlessly: "It's not you who choose the good-looking ones."

Sheng Xi was surprised: "How do you know I like pretty things?"

The Giant King rolled his eyes: "You Phoenixes all have the same virtue, you only care about looking good."

Sheng Xi felt that she was wronged: "I am from the human race."

The Giant King was too lazy to help Feng San teach his daughter and went straight to the point: "When you are undergoing the test, why don't you learn the body refining technique of our Frost tribe?" "I have learned it."

The Giant King exposed her mercilessly: "If you were really serious about studying physical skills, would you still go out hunting with a sword on your back all day long? How come I pulled you out of the test and you were still on the second level of Qi Refining?"

Sheng Xi felt so wronged: "He has his own ideas about cultivation. If he doesn't improve, you can't blame me."

Physical skills do not require high qualifications. As long as you are diligent enough, you can definitely learn it.

Considering that Feng San was a bitch with incredible qualifications, the Giant King had preconceived notions and felt that his daughter's qualifications were not bad either.

Seeing Sheng Xi's aggrieved look now, the Giant King sent out a divine messenger and swept across Sheng Xi's bones.

He was surprised: "You actually learned "Qing Cang Jue", no wonder you can't improve your cultivation."

Sheng Xi spread his hands: "Look, you can't blame me."

"That's all, in that case, I can't give you the rest of my cultivation, so you can keep this."

A palm-sized doll appeared in the palm of the Giant King, like a miniature version of the Giant King.

The doll is crystal clear and looks like it is carved from ice and snow, but it is actually made of countless essences of spiritual power.

"This is the essence of spiritual power extracted from my body when I was about to die."

"Originally, if you practice physical skills during the test, these cultivation levels will continue to be input into your body as you practice physical skills."

"Since you practiced the "Qing Cang Jue" first because of the damage to your meridians, my spiritual power can no longer be poured into your body. You can keep it for other purposes."

"In addition, what you learned during the test was the most basic physical skills. I also have a secret book here. You can take it with you."

The Giant King took out a jade slip and handed it to Sheng Xi together with the frost doll.

Sheng Xi realized that this was the inheritance of the Frost Giants.

However, she was more curious about another thing: "You just said that I practiced "Qing Cang Jue" because my meridians were damaged?"

"If your meridians are not damaged, there are so many exercises, why is this the most difficult to learn?" the Giant King asked naturally.

Disaster? ? ?
Is this a skill that is so clever that it can run on its own? ? ?

Sheng Xi suspected that the generation gap between himself and the Giant King was too big, so it was difficult to understand what this senior said.

"Senior, what kind of technique is considered simple?"

The Giant King looked proud: "The body refining technique of our Frost tribe is very simple. As long as you insist on boxing and practicing every day and practice hard, you can cultivate the golden elixir even if you have average qualifications."

Sheng Xi: "...What if some skills don't need to be practiced, and they will continue to function day and night?"

The Giant King looked at her as if she was mentally retarded: "What great dream are you doing? How can there be such a technique in the world?"

Isn't "Qing Cang Jue" this kind of technique?
Sheng Xi didn't know whether he really didn't know or was pretending not to know.

Relying on the Giant King's inability to distinguish his true cultivation level, Sheng Xi asked: "Senior, can you tell me the key points of practicing "Qing Cang Jue"? I just got this technique and I don't understand it yet. Woolen cloth."

The Giant King didn't believe it: "If you want to know more, go back and ask your father. I only know that this technique is very difficult to learn."

The more he talked, the more regretful he felt, "Has your father been kicked in the head by a donkey? Even if his meridians are damaged, can't he just help you take good care of him? How dare you learn this?"

Sheng Xi could hear that the Giant King was sincerely sorry for her hardship in cultivation, and he was scolding her father with sincerity.

But the problem is that her "Qing Cang Jue" and the "Qing Cang Jue" in the Giant King's eyes are completely different.

The King of Giants has passed it down, so it won't harm her, so there won't be any problem with the technique in her body that can run on its own, right?
Sheng Xi suddenly felt a little confused.

(End of this chapter)

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