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

The entrance to the magic weapon shop.

Lu Xiang glanced around, lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Steward, I have something important to report to you."

Lu Xiang had a simple and honest face, and the manager paid great attention to his words: "What's the matter?"

"It's a big deal, let's talk in the house."

Lu wanted to invite people into the house, activated the formation in the house to isolate the outside world, and said seriously, "I just passed by Wuya Pavilion, and the guy inside called me in and told me a shocking news!"

Gale Fang has a monopoly on the magical artifact business in the Zhengnan Spiritual Realm. If Li Duojin wants to do business, he naturally has to get authorization from them.

The manager knew about Wuya Pavilion, but he didn't take Lu Xiang's words to heart. He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip casually: "They are a small shop with no power, what big news can they have?"

"Tonight, Thunder Mountain Villa plans to destroy all the weapon refining rooms and warehouses in Gale Fang."

The steward spit out a sip of tea, his mouth full of tea leaves and he didn't bother to wipe it: "What did you say?!"

Lu Xiang repeated: "At midnight tonight, Jinglei Villa plans to destroy all the refining rooms and warehouses in Liefengfang."

The steward's eyes widened with astonishment on his face: "Is this true?"

Lu Xiang didn't give a definite answer. He followed Sheng Xi's advice: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the sect's seniors to guard these places first."

"If the news is false, it is a false alarm."

"If the news is true, we can prepare early and catch Sha Jing Lei Villa off guard."

Jinglei Villa and Gale Fang have been having trouble in recent days, and their magic weapon shop in Anqing City has also been affected, and people from Jinglei Villa are often making trouble.

If the two sides really take action, his magic weapon shop will suffer tonight.

The steward did not dare to be careless and lowered his voice and asked: "Where did the news from Wuya Pavilion come from?"

Lu Xiang did not say: "They are not allowed to ask the source of the information. You know the business of intelligence dealers."

The stewards naturally understand the rules, but they are puzzled: "Why do they want to leak the news to us?"

"Wuya Pavilion wants to join us and the Qingfeng Sword Sect." Lu wanted to think about it and remembered that he hadn't finished speaking, so he continued, "The specific plan of Jinglei Villa is this. They plan to first..."

He told the steward all the news given by Sheng Xi intact, and the steward was frightened at the beginning, but gradually became eager to give it a try.

The plan is so thorough and the executability is so high, this news is probably true.

Reporting this news will definitely be a great achievement!
The steward's eyes towards Lu Xiang gradually changed.

Such a big credit cannot be allowed to this stupid boy.

The thought of killing someone and silencing him flashed through his mind, but was restrained by the steward in time.

Don't kill him yet. If the news is wrong, this kid will be blamed.

Secretly making a plan in his mind, the manager patted Lu Xiang's shoulder appreciatively: "Well done, I will report the news now. If this is true, you will be rich!"

My boy is dead.

With this thought in his mind, Lu Xiang respectfully sent the steward away and met Yan Che: "Third Senior Brother, we will leave here with Junior Sister and the others after work tonight."

Yan Che's fishy movements paused.

He didn't know Sheng Xi's plan yet, but the tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters who had caused trouble many times told him that this was going to end.

Yan Che is very concerned about his work: "Then I'll go to the manager to settle the salary first."

Lu Xiang held him back: "Don't worry, junior sister said that after we escape this time, we will come back and continue our undercover business. We can settle the wages together then."

……

Lu Xiang and Yan Che happened to be working the day shift today. They left the city after work in the evening, met up with Sheng Xi and others directly outside the city, and headed straight to Yaowang Valley.

The news has been sent out. If the sneak attack at Thunder Mountain Villa fails tonight, it will definitely be surrounded by Gale Fang and Qingfeng Sword Sect.

This will definitely be a fierce battle. It is easy to be affected if you stay in the shop in Gale Fang. It is safer to go to Yaowang Valley to hide.

The group of people went back in the spirit boat. Wen Zheming sat cross-legged on the deck and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.

Yan Che squatted next to him as a puppy, tilting his head to look at him.

Lu Xiang looked at it in confusion for a while, and then squatted down in front of Wen Zheming.

Li Duojin walked over curiously, and after a while, he also sat down in front of Wen Zheming.One after another, other people gathered around.

When Wen Zheming opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by people in the center like stars over the moon.

He was confused: "What's wrong?"

Yan Che stretched out his hand and poked him gently: "Second Senior Brother, are you a firefly that turned into a spirit?"

Wen Zheming was even more confused: "Last time you suspected that I was a burrito spirit, why do you suspect that I am a firefly now?"

"Because you were shining just now." Lu Xiang took out the photo stone and reproduced the scene just now.

While adjusting his breath, Wen Zheming's body flashed with light from time to time, like a firefly.

Wen Zhe understood clearly and calmly took out a pill and drank it. The flickering light on his body disappeared.

Yan Che was a little disappointed: "Why doesn't it shine?"

Sheng Xi guessed seriously: "Maybe the prepaid electricity bill has been used up."

Wen Zheming explained helplessly: "I took Guyuan Dan."

Li Duojin was puzzled: "Gu Yuan Dan is usually used to stabilize your cultivation. You are about to break through, do you still need to stabilize your cultivation?"

Wen Zheming nodded humbly: "No matter when and where you are, you must practice step by step."

Sheng Xi chuckled and told the others to keep this matter a secret.

The second senior brother’s cultivation is for frying fish!

……

The last time Sheng Xi and the others strayed into the Lost Tracing Formation, they came to the valley full of happy flowers.

This time, with Wen Zheming leading the way, the group successfully entered through the main entrance of Yaowang Valley without encountering any more traps.

However, before entering the Medicine King Valley, Sheng Xi asked Yan Che, Lu Xiang and Li Duojin to hide in the secret realm of Anshui Mountain to prevent them from being discovered by the old Medicine King.

Generally speaking, as long as you don't use secret treasures to explore carefully like Shui Jingyu, or see your prey entering the secret realm with your own eyes like Xiang Liu, you may not be able to discover the existence of the core of the secret realm even in the integration stage.

Yaowang Valley is filled with a faint fragrance of medicine all day long, and the towering main peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, creating a fairy atmosphere.

Outsiders say that Medicine King is at ease, but they don't know that he is hiding in a cave and lingering day after day.

In the palace with its carved beams and painted pillars, gauze curtains are layered on top of each other, exposing half of the beautiful wrist.

Suddenly, a girl's shrill voice sounded from within the gauze curtain.

The old medicine king held the girl's frightened face in his hands, his eyes full of greed, and forcefully sucked the breath from the girl's body.

Lines of vitality overflowed from the immobile girl's body, and were carried by the old Medicine King's spiritual power into her mouth and nose.

The skin of the lotus-root arms, which are as white as porcelain and exposed outside the gauze curtain, gradually becomes dull, yellow, wrinkled, and withers like the bark of a tree, until it finally loses any vitality.

The breathless girl was thrown out and fell to the ground, no one cared about her.

In the gap between the gauze curtains, the dying expression of the old Yao Wang softened, as if the old tree had sprouted and been injected with new life.

However, it has only eased.

In less than a moment, the lifeblood breath he had absorbed inside escaped from his body uncontrollably.

One after another precious pills were taken by the old Medicine King, but in the end they could only leave him with a small amount of life.

No matter how much vitality he absorbs from the cauldron, he cannot repair his lifeline that was cut off by Daoyan Immortal Lord.

hateful!

The old medicine king became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he crushed the head of the furnace cauldron that he had just finished mending with his foot.

Suddenly, Wen Zheming's courteous voice came from outside the door: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

The old Medicine King's eyes suddenly lit up.

He is young, handsome, healthy and has a healthy body with complete vitality! (End of chapter)