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

"Has Master's natal sword been refined?" Sheng Xi asked.

"It's finished, it's the one used by Senior Brother." Xiao Liluo's eyes subconsciously looked at the long sword Yuan Xian put in his hand, feeling confused.

"I've seen Senior Brother's sword, and it feels very ordinary. It doesn't look like a top-grade secret treasure made with billions of high-grade spiritual stones."

Sheng Xi was stunned by the amount. She had always thought that the sword in Yuan Xian's hand was the same as hers, just a high-level magical weapon with a better grade.

A sword cultivator's natal sword is very important. If many sword cultivators cannot find a suitable sword, they may never have their own natal sword for the rest of their lives.

Sheng Xi always thought that Yuan Xian was still young, so he didn't have a natal sword yet.

I didn’t expect the sword in his hand to be so valuable!

Yuan Xian had previously taken her to fly with a sword. Rounding it all off, she was stepping on billions of high-grade spiritual stones!

Sheng Xi couldn't help but move closer to Yuan Xian and discuss with him in a low voice: "Elder brother, can you lend me your wife?"

Deep confusion appeared on Yuan Xian's dull face.

"This." Sheng Xi pointed to the sword in his hand.

Yuan Xian was inexplicably relieved and gave her the sword.

Sheng Xi returned to his seat, pulled out his sword and observed carefully.

The long sword is sharp, and the silver-white blade reflects the gleaming brilliance of the night pearl in the house.

There is no special carving on the sword body, it is just a very simple sword.

A faint spiritual power flows on the sword body. It looks like an extremely ordinary high-grade spiritual sword, with the level of a sword cultivator from the seven sects.

But this sword is lighter than an ordinary spiritual sword. When it is swung out, the spiritual energy is pushed more smoothly than an ordinary spiritual sword, which can reduce the spiritual energy consumption of the person wielding the sword.

This alone can give them a considerable advantage in a duel.

Since Mr. Jingchen Yuan had gone to great lengths to save such a sword for his eldest disciple, he couldn't have done it just to save this small amount of spiritual power.

Sheng Xi guessed that there was a secret that she hadn't discovered. In order not to attract attention, she sent Yuan Xian's sword back before everyone looked at her.

"Have you finished reading?" Yuan Xian asked in a low voice.

Sheng Xi nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Elder brother, your wife is awesome!"

Yuan Xian: "..."

Although he understood what Sheng Xi wanted to express, he always felt that the words sounded strange.

At this moment, a waiter brought a note to Yuan Xian, which said: If you have something important to do, please ask fellow Taoist Yuan Xian to come out of the house and discuss it in detail.

The signature is Li Duojin.

Yuan Xian looked up and saw Li Duojin smiling at him, getting up and walking out first.

Watching his figure disappear at the door, Yuan Xian looked at Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi nodded without leaving any trace, and then Yuan Xian walked out with his sword in hand.

Li Duojin was waiting in the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. When he saw Yuan Xian coming over, he invited him to drink tea with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, please have a seat."

The two of them sat down one after another. Li Duojin poured him a cup of tea and said the opening remarks he had prepared long ago: "What do you think of my Li family's reception tonight?"

Yuan Xian: "Very good."

Li Duojin smiled slightly: "I have been fascinated by the Seven Sects for a long time. I wonder what the banquets of the Seven Sects look like on a regular basis?"

Yuan Xian told the truth: "The Wenxin Sect doesn't attend many banquets. Even if they do, they go to the elder and the second junior brother. If the young pavilion master wants to know more, he can go to them."

Li Duojin had already asked Wen Zheming, but found nothing before he thought of asking Yuanxian.

He had no choice but to change the topic: "You are the senior brother, how did you become a member of the Wenxin Sect?"

Yuan Xian continued to tell the truth: "I am an abandoned baby picked up by Master."

"What about Fellow Daoist Wen?"

"If the young pavilion master is interested in the affairs of the second junior brother, you can ask him himself."

Li Duojin puffed up his face.

Why is it so difficult to get something out of Wenxinzong and the others?

He made insinuations for a long time, but whenever it involved other people, Yuan Xian asked him to ask the other person himself.

I can’t talk at all today!

You sword cultivators deserve it for not being able to find a partner!
The senior brother who can suppress a bunch of thorny people is indeed no ordinary person!Li Duojin really had no choice but to end the topic in a hurry.

He sent Yuan Xian back to the house, and happened to meet Yan Che coming out to find Yuan Xian.

Before the two brothers spoke, Yan Che lowered his head and saw the string of top-quality magic weapons in Li Duojin's hand that were cut and refined with top-quality spiritual stones.

Yan Che's eyes immediately straightened, looking at the shiny spirit stone bracelet unable to move, his face full of longing.

"Let's go." Yuan Xian reminded in a low voice.

Yan Che remained motionless, turning his head and changing the angle, staring at Li Duojin's spiritual stone bracelet without blinking.

Li Duojin was moved.

He took off the string and handed it to Yan Che: "We are destined to meet each other. This is for fellow Taoist."

Yan Che subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, but suddenly thought of something, he quickly slapped his right hand away with his left hand, and turned his head hard not to look at his spiritual stone bracelet.

"I do not want."

Although there are only three words, each word seems to cry blood.

Li Duojin is not afraid that he won't want it, but he is afraid that he won't like it.

Now that he had grasped Yan Che's preferences, Li Duojin grabbed his hand and forced the spirit stone bracelet into Yan Che's hand: "Fellow Taoist, don't be polite, this is just a worthless little item."

Yan Che's heart trembled violently, and he habitually clenched the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand. Then he realized that it was a trap, and quickly made himself a Qingxin Talisman.

As soon as the talisman paper was placed on his forehead, it spontaneously ignited without fire at an extremely fast speed, which showed Yan Che's inner torment.

While the effect was still there, he stuffed the spirit stone bracelet back into Li Duojin's hand: "I'm not that kind of casual bear."

"I know, I know." Li Duojin said, taking out a spirit stone bag and stuffing it to Yan Che together with the spirit stone bracelet in his hand.

Although he didn't use his spiritual consciousness to check how many spirit stones were inside, just by looking at the way the bag of spirit stones was bulging to the point of bursting open, he knew that the number of spirit stones inside was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The Pure Heart Talisman on Yan Che's forehead burned out, and his little hand instinctively stretched out to take it, but was patted by Yuan Xian.

Yan Che came back to his senses and quickly made himself a stack of Qingxin Talisman to suppress the desire for spiritual stones in his heart.

"Take it if you like it, don't be so polite." Li Duojin grabbed his hand and wanted to forcefully force something to Yan Che.

"I don't want it, I don't like it, I hate spirit stones the most!"

All the talismans on Yan Che's body were burned out, and he had to hide behind Yuan Xian, using his senior brother's flesh and blood to block the ultimate attack from the spiritual stone on him.

Xiao Liluo sat furthest outside. When he saw Yuan Xian escorting Yan Che back into the room, he felt puzzled: "Elder brother, what happened?"

Yuan Xian looked at Li Duojin who was chasing after him, and decided to buy Yan Che some time to escape.

He pushed Yan Che towards Xiao Liluo and said to Li Duojin: "Young Pavilion Master, please come with me."

Li Duojin hesitated for a moment between him and Yan Che. Seeing Yan Che quickly hide behind Xiao Liluo, he knew that he wouldn't be able to catch Yan Che for a while, so he decided to look for a breakthrough from Yuan Xian.

The two of them disappeared at the door. Yan Che clutched his chest, his heart pounding: "Xiao Liluo, because of you, I suffered a big loss this time."

It was rare for his senior brother to call him by his full name. Xiao Liluo perked up and quickly turned on the team voice: "Duo Jin wants to use spiritual stones to bribe you?"

Yan Che was surprised: "You can guess this?"

"You like spiritual stones. There is a lot of gold and there are many spiritual stones. What's so hard to guess?" Xiao Liluo glanced at the door guiltily, and then quickly glanced at Su Tao.

After making sure that neither Li Duojin nor Su Tao noticed him, he asked Yan Che in a low voice, "What did you say to Duojin?"

"I didn't say anything. He wanted to give me a big bag of spiritual stones and a bracelet made from top-quality spiritual stones!"

The more Yan Che thought about it, the more he felt at a loss, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't just lose out like this.

"Fifth Junior Brother, when you inherit the family business, you must repay Senior Brother for the kindness I kept secret for you today!"

"Senior brother, I don't want much, just what your brother gave me tonight."

Xiao Liluo found it difficult: "But I don't intend to inherit the family business."

If Xiao Liluo, a poor man like Xiao Liluo, does not inherit the family business and only has debts to pay, how can he get the spiritual stone to repay his kindness?
Yan Che was hit hard, and his instinct drove him to get up and walk out: "Then I will go find Li Duojin to expose you now."

Xiao Liluo rushed over and grabbed him: "No! Third brother, calm down! When I become the No. 1 swordsman and go home, I will definitely get the money, and I will definitely share it with you then!"

"make a deal!"

The two senior brothers high-fived each other and laughed a little cunningly at each other.

Sheng Xi watched the whole process and felt that Xiao Liluo was now like a liar, with "I, Qin Shihuang, make money" written all over his face. (End of chapter)