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

The words of Sheng Xi and Xiao Liluo successfully made Wen Zheming freeze on the spot.

It was the first time Yuan Xian faced this situation. He racked his brains and didn't know how to smooth things over, so he directly changed the subject bluntly: "Second Junior Brother, we are here to pick you up."

For some reason, Wen Zheming felt that the scene was a bit tragic.

After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Why do you know that I am in Yaowang Valley?"

"It's spread all over the world. They say that you have eaten the old Yao Wang's favor and are the heir of Yao Wang Valley."

Xiao Liluo walked up to Wen Zheming carelessly, hooked his shoulder with one hand, and pulled his Sumeru ring with the other hand, wanting to see what good things the old medicine king had given Wen Zheming.

Wen Zheming glanced at him helplessly, then looked at Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi asked numbly: "Second senior brother, are you willing?"

Wen Zheming looked at Yuan Xian helplessly.

Yuan Xian was about to speak but stopped.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes looked at him as if she were looking at a big girl being raped by an old man, feeling both self-blame and intolerance.

Wen Zheming took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath: "Junior sister, please put these people away first, we will talk later."

This is the sad thing of Second Senior Brother and cannot be known to outsiders.

After Sheng Xi briefly explained the situation to the group of still confused mortals, he took them into the secret realm of Anshui Mountain.

After leaving Yaowang Valley, we will find a suitable place for them to live.

Without the outsiders, Xiao Liluo pricked up his ears and was ready to listen to Wen Zheming's story about him, and he couldn't help but take out the half-eaten watermelon.

Yuan Xian frowned and glanced at him.

Xiao Liluo reluctantly put away the watermelon and spoon and muttered in a low voice: "Second Senior Brother is so promising, what's wrong with me eating a melon?"

Yuan Xian expressionlessly put a Silence Talisman on him.

The senior brother was so serious that Sheng Xi did not dare to smile playfully anymore, covered his face with his hands, and hid behind Xiao Liluo.

Yuan Xian solemnly said to Wen Zheming: "Second Junior Brother, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Seeing the reactions of the three of them, Wen Zheming smiled, took out a formation to isolate the outside world, and said truthfully: "Old Medicine King really wants my body."

Xiao Liluo, who had just torn off the Silence Talisman, shouted, "I'll just say that's it!"

Yuan Xian quickly made another Silence Talisman for him.

Wen Zheming reassured Yuan Xian: "It's not as bad as you think. He just wants my life."

Sheng Xi was halfway relieved and suddenly lost his breath.

This is more serious, okay!

"Why did he want to kill you?"

"To be precise, it's seizing the body." Wen Zheming said worriedly, and set up another formation to isolate himself from outside detection.

"Old Medicine King has hidden wounds for some reason, and the Shou Yuan Pill cannot work. His own body is exhausted, so he wants to take me away."

There are many rumors in the outside world and the irresponsible conjectures of the rumor mongers. The truth is actually very simple.

Wen Zheming's dual spiritual roots of wood and fire are very suitable for alchemy cultivation. He has good qualifications and appearance. He has no backer in the Zhengnan spiritual world and his cultivation path is the same as that of the old Medicine King. He is simply the best candidate to seize the body.

Now the old Medicine King took advantage of his remaining strength to lift Wen Zheming up and let him control the Medicine King Valley as soon as possible.

If he succeeds in seizing the body in the future, he will be able to continue to control Yaowang Valley without any effort.

After hearing this, Xiao Liluo felt horrified: "Second Senior Brother, how do you know he wants to seize you?"

Wen Zheming: "He insisted that I worship him as my master." Xiao Liluo didn't understand: "Does this mean taking over his body? I still insisted on the master accepting me."

If Wen Zheming was really asked to provide ironclad evidence, he actually couldn't.

But he knew that the old Yao Wang was not a good person and did not take human life seriously.

A monk who was full of evil deeds in the integration stage was so kind to his little golden elixir for no reason. Apart from being his own parents, he could only have some intentions towards him.

Wen Zheming thought about it for a long time, and he didn't guess this possibility until he accidentally discovered that the old Medicine King's body was like a burnt lamp, and that there was no spiritual plant in the alchemy room to refine the Shouyuan Pill.

It is impossible for an alchemy cultivator in the integration stage not to be able to refine the Shou Yuan Dan. If he is about to die but does not refine the Shou Yuan Dan to continue his life, either he does not want to live anymore, or the Shou Yuan Dan is of no use to him at all.

With the absolute control that the old Medicine King showed over the Medicine King Valley, he wished he could borrow another 5 years from heaven and never wanted to die.

That leaves only the latter possibility.

The longevity pill is useless. If you want to live any longer, you can only take away your body.

Wen Zheming also encountered this round. Relying on the knowledge he usually collected and the clues discovered from the minutiae, he deduced the whole picture.

If it were another person who didn't have such a large amount of knowledge, he would probably die without understanding what was going on.

The more Xiao Liluo thought about it, the more frightened he became. He pulled his brothers and sisters to leave: "Let's go quickly and stay away from that evil-minded old thing."

"Don't worry, take this first." Wen Zheming handed each of them a bottle of elixir.

"The Medicine King Valley is full of demonic plants that hinder the improvement of cultivation. This is the antidote I secretly refined myself. Take one every three days to avoid the effects."

This is a kind of demonic plant from the demon world. The pollen it emits is attached to the surrounding spiritual energy. It will penetrate into the monk's body as the monk unconsciously breathes in and out spiritual energy, hindering the improvement of his cultivation.

Wen Zheming had seen relevant records in the library of Wenxin Sect, so he could recognize them.

He originally thought that no one in the Medicine King Valley knew about the characteristics of this demonic plant. It was not until he saw the spiritual plant refining the relevant antidote in the old Medicine King's exclusive alchemy room that he guessed that the old Medicine King did it deliberately.

Sheng Xi and the others took the antidote obediently.

Yuan Xian looked at the two burnt marks on the ground and thought thoughtfully: "These two are weaker than the ordinary Shen Transformation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage. Is it because they are affected by this demonic plant?"

Wen Zheming nodded: "Their cultivation levels were built up with pills. In the Medicine King Valley, except for the Medicine King who is in the combined stage, the other monks' cultivation bases are not very high."

Xiao Liluo didn't understand: "Why would you plant such a demonic plant in front of your house that affects your cultivation?"

"Who knows? Maybe he is worried about his children seizing power." Wen Zheming smiled sarcastically.

After he left Wenjia Town, he joined the Wenxin Sect. At that time, there were only three people in the sect except him, and everyone was sincere to him.

He also treats them sincerely.

Later, there were other junior brothers and sisters, and everyone still treated each other sincerely.

If he hadn't been forced to worship the Medicine King Valley this time, Wen Zheming would never have imagined that his master and disciple would have such a conspiracy.

The old Medicine King has never taught his alchemy experience to his direct disciples.

Those direct disciples didn't know that the demonic plants in Yaowang Valley could affect the improvement of their cultivation. They thought that alchemy cultivation was inherently slow in advancement.

The brothers who are supposed to be harmonious and help each other are constantly plotting and turning against each other for the sake of small profits.

Instead of mediating, the old Medicine King was fanning the flames, fearing that his disciples would not be able to fight.

Wen Zheming has seen intrigues and intrigues that he has never seen in his life, but he has seen them all in the past few days.

It is still too difficult for them to kill the monks in the integration stage.

This matter can only be dealt with temporarily. Yuan Xian is worried that things will change later and wants to leave as soon as possible: "Let's go."

Wen Zheming did not move, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes: "I still have things to deal with, so you can leave first." (End of Chapter)