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

Yuan Xian and Xiao Liluo had gained quite a lot from being in Jinglei Villa for so many days.

The two used their connections at Thunder Mountain Villa to obtain a fairly complete map of the Zhengnan Spirit World.

Taking advantage of the incident that had just happened and before Thunder Villa had time to seal the city, the three senior brothers and sisters quickly left the city and headed straight for Qingfeng City.

This is the city closest to Anqing City from the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The three of them were fast enough. When they arrived at Qingfeng City, the news that Zhu Zeyu had killed Wang Sanmiao had not yet come, and the city was still peaceful.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect's killings consume a lot of low-level monks, so they recruit new disciples all the year round.

The way to join them is very simple, just find the fixed registration point and sign up.

Generally, you can join if you have four spiritual roots. If you have some basic swordsmanship skills, you can even become a team leader.

Sheng Xi and the others made disguises on the road, pretending that their cultivation levels were all in the foundation building stage. After entering Qingfeng City, they went straight to the registration point.

The steward responsible for recruiting disciples was only in the foundation-building stage, so Sheng Xi used some tricks to make him mistakenly think that the three of them were ordinary monks with four spiritual roots.

Next, the Qingfeng Sword Sect and Thunder Mountain Villa will definitely turn against each other, and there may even be a big battle.

If Tianlinggen's qualifications were directly revealed, Yuan Xian and Xiao Liluo would most likely be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

And if they continue to pretend to be foundation-building monks, with their true cultivation, they are fully capable of lurking there and doing bigger things.

After testing their spiritual roots and briefly registering their information, the steward issued each of them a token representing the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The token was made of bamboo, with some black blood stains remaining in the gaps. It was unknown which pile of dead people it was picked up from.

Sheng Xi felt a little uncomfortable. When she heard the steward urging her to go away, she asked curiously: "Where can I get the sect's clothes?"

The steward laughed directly: "That's only for inner disciples. As an outer disciple, it would be nice to give you a token as soon as you enter."

The outer disciples of Jinglei Villa also have sect uniforms, and Sheng Xi suspects that these sword cultivators save money because they are poor.

"Then can I get a new token? There is still blood on the line." Sheng Xi didn't like using other people's relics.

The steward also rolled his eyes at her: "Why do you have so many things? I'll just give you a token. If you don't want it, just give it back to me and get out of the Qingfeng Sword Sect!"

"I'm sorry, my junior sister is a little germy, I'll educate her right now."

Xiao Liluo apologized repeatedly and left with Yuan Xian holding Sheng Xi.

The two of them got old tokens with different blood stains on them, and they didn't know how many owners had died.

Working for the Qingfeng Sword Sect, no one even takes care of the most basic food and accommodation.

Sheng Xi could only find the best restaurants in the city.

She didn't ask for a private room, so she sat by the window on the first floor. While eating, she listened with open ears to the monks in the building talking about various gossips about the spiritual world in Zhengnan.

Generally, restaurants and teahouses are the most well-informed places in the world of cultivation. Many monks like to brag here and exchange information. They are well worth staying.

A man in blue had drunk too much and was talking eloquently: "The old medicine king is still great! He just married a 172-room concubine not long ago, and yesterday he accepted a direct disciple."

The person at the table next to him corrected him: "You remembered wrongly. The concubine that Old Yao Wang married before was already in Room 183."

The man in blue eyes widened: "Oh, what did I say? He is really old and strong, and he is worthy of being a monk in the integration stage!"

Some people don’t understand: “The King of Medicine already has several apprentices, and this time he has accepted a direct disciple. Is there anything to be surprised about?”

The man in blue smiled mysteriously: "This new disciple of the old Medicine King is very good-looking."

"It is said that the old Medicine King had already planned to entrust the entire Medicine King Valley to him just after he became a disciple."

A large part of the reason why monks recruit disciples is because they want someone to pass on their legacy.

It is not surprising that the old Medicine King entrusted Medicine King Valley to his direct disciple.

But the strange thing is that he has so many direct disciples, but he wants to pass the Medicine King Valley to a new disciple.

Either the disciples before him were of no use and were not as talented as the newly recruited disciples.

Or there's something else going on here.

Someone immediately speculated: "The old medicine king has many wives and concubines, but no heirs. Could this new disciple be his own flesh and blood that he left behind?"

The beautiful woman by the window smiled: "If he is really his biological flesh and blood, how can he not recognize each other?" The fact that the old medicine king can openly take more than 100 concubines shows that he is not the kind of person who cares about the names of illegitimate and legitimate children. Head man.

What's more, if it is really his heir, just make up an excuse and say that the child has been left outside and now recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan. There is no need to go to such trouble.

People in the restaurant were talking a lot, and finally they all turned their attention to the man in blue.

"Brother Tianji has always been well-informed, so he must have already made some guesses about this. Don't keep it secret, please let me know."

"That's right. Let me toast Brother Tianji first."

"I also want to toast Brother Tianji."

A group of people raised their glasses and waved to the man in blue.

After a lot of compliments, the man in blue was satisfied with the bragging, and then said with a smile: "I just heard a few things, please just forget it and don't tell anyone else."

Everyone responded one after another, saying that they would not spread the word randomly and would definitely keep their mouth shut.

The man in blue spoke loudly: "I heard that this new relative is as beautiful as a crown jewel, with red lips and white teeth. He eats and lives with the old Medicine King, and even uses the same alchemy room!"

"The old drug king, who usually doesn't give up anything, is so generous to him. He gives him whatever he wants. I wish I could give him my heart."

When the man in blue said this, he deliberately paused and gave everyone a "you know what" look, "How can other disciples get such treatment?"

Everyone in the restaurant could smell the gossip: "What kind of beautiful fairy is that person? How can he be so loved by the old Medicine King?"

The man in blue smiled even more proudly: "This is the biggest secret I want to say!"

"This new progenitor of the old Medicine King is not a fairy with stunning beauty, but a man as gentle as jade!"

Everyone was surprised: "Is this true?"

The man in blue swears: "I saw it with my own eyes!"

The diners in the restaurant took a deep breath.

After listening to the old Medicine King’s gossip for hundreds of years, I knew for the first time that he was also interested in men.

He is truly worthy of being a master of the combined period!

Sheng Xi was eating his beloved sweet and sour short ribs, his ears were perked up, and he was listening carefully to what was going on here.

The gossip in the world of cultivation is really exciting.

There are so many handsome guys who don’t want to work hard.

It was like getting the true inheritance from her master.

Sheng Xi waited patiently for everyone else to go to the man in blue to inquire about the news, and then quietly approached him.

"Senior, since you have met that direct disciple, can you let me see his portrait?"

As Sheng Xi spoke, he politely handed over a blank trace paper and a high-grade spiritual stone, his eyes full of desire.

She also really wanted to see how good-looking the handsome guy who had so fascinated the old Medicine King was.

This high-grade spiritual stone obviously exceeded the value of this gossip, and the man in blue was quite satisfied with Sheng Xi's sincerity.

He accepted the spirit stone without leaving a trace, and condensed the appearance of the Medicine King's direct disciple on the trace paper.

A tall and straight body was revealed on the trace paper. The waist was thin and the figure was slightly thin. There was also a small gourd-like pendant hanging around the waist.

He seems to be a weak and handsome guy.

Sheng Xi's eyes were shining, staring at the handsome guy who was about to appear without blinking.

After a while, the idea took shape, and the figure on the trace paper showed a clear face.

The smile on Sheng Xi's face froze.

This King of Medicine’s personal coach is handsome, but...

This is her second senior brother! (End of chapter)