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

There were rumors everywhere that Wen Zheming was a pretty boy who took advantage of the old Medicine King. Hua Yuanfang and Feihua Sect, both members of the Eight Alliances, naturally inquired about it in detail.

The information that the spies could find was limited, and the knowledge storage was not as good as Wen Zheming's. They could not deduce that the old medicine king wanted to seize Wen Zheming.

But through the opportunity of investigation, all the core disciples of the eight alliances got to know Wen Zheming.

"To be able to defeat the three of you, did Wen Zhean hire a bodyguard in the transformation stage?" Ren Shaoqiu asked thoughtfully.

"They are a group of people who hide their cultivation. They all seem to have only golden elixirs and even Qi refining, but they are really very strong. However, they should not have reached the stage of becoming gods. With Young Master Ren's strength, he will definitely be able to defeat them." Gu Qingyue hinted that Ren Shaoqiu would take action.

Ren Shaoqiu is the young master of Hua Yuanfang. He majors in painting. He is a relatively rare painting practitioner in the world of cultivation.

Painting practitioners paint with their souls. The people they paint can captivate people, the objects they paint can look real, and the scenes they paint can create a world of their own.

Gu Qingyue admitted that Sheng Xi and the other three were powerful, but the spiritual consciousness of the three sword cultivators must be average.

If he is trapped in the painting by Ren Shaoqiu, he may never be able to get out in this life.

Afraid that Ren Shaoqiu would not take action, Gu Qingyue reminded him specifically, "Wen Zhe secretly holds the inheritance of the entire Medicine King Valley. Now that the old Medicine King has fallen, he has no backer."

Ren Shaoqiu curled his lips: "Fellow Taoist Gu is right, I have to go and have a look. Please also ask Friend Gu to tell me their specific location."

Gu Qingyue's brows were filled with joy: "They are on the official road a hundred miles east of Yaowang Valley, a group of seven. I'll go with you."

"No need. Fellow Daoist Gu's injury has not healed yet. He needs to take good care of himself. I'm going to check out the situation." Ren Shaoqiu bowed his hands, and his figure turned into black and white ink, gradually faded, and soon disappeared.

The tenderness on Gu Qingyue's face also faded away, leaving only a gloomy face.

If Ren Shaoqiu defeated Wen Zheming and others, wouldn't he be able to monopolize the inheritance of Medicine King Valley?

Gu Qingyue didn't want to make a wedding dress for others, so after putting on the concealment charm, she returned the same way, hoping to wait until both Ren Shaoqiu and Wen Zheming were harmed, and then she would come out to reap the benefits.

However, both she and Ren Shaoqiu came to nothing.

This kind of robber with "someone behind his back" often "hits the younger ones and attracts the older ones".

The three of them, Gu Qingyue and others, were all direct descendants of the sect leader. Sheng Xi was worried that if the fight continued, he would attract the Feihua Sect's ancestors in the integration stage, so the group simply left in the spirit boat.

After the two combined-stage members of Thunder Villa died, the situation of the battle became clear, and many monks surrendered.

There are still some direct disciples of Jinglei Villa who are still resisting.

If they surrender, they will only die. Only by fighting to the end can they earn a way out.

Venerable Xuanyang and the leader of Liefengfang in the combined stage did not participate in the battle of these juniors.

As soon as the battle in the star realm ended, the two of them went into seclusion early after grabbing Wang Xing and his wife's belongings.

Outsiders speculated that they were injured in the battle, but no one dared to verify it.

As the source of the news, An Qingcheng was the first to break out the fighting and the first to end the fighting. Now it has reached the post-war reconstruction stage.

The city defense formation was damaged and most of the city wall was destroyed, but the overall situation has stabilized.

Qingfeng Sword Sect and Liefengfang divided up the property of Jinglei Villa, and Anqing City was jointly managed by the two families.

This great change makes no difference to ordinary monks, whether they should be oppressed or oppressed, whether they should be exploited or exploited.

Now the major sects are busy carving up the shops in Yaowang Valley.

In the melee, the small building Wuya Pavilion had rented was lucky enough to be saved.

Li Duojin took care of the two sect monks in the city lord's palace, and took the workers to clean the small building, put out goods, and happily set off firecrackers to celebrate the closure of Yaowang Valley and the reopening of his own shop.

Many shops have been destroyed by Yaowang Valley in recent years, but Wuya Pavilion is the first one to be able to reopen. In view of this, many monks curiously entered the store to check the situation.

Sheng Xi also hung a sign at the door of the store that read, "This store sells "Basic Alchemy Teaching" and a large number of alchemy recipes. If you want to buy, hurry up."

The price of elixirs sold in Yaowang Valley is more expensive than that of Danxia Sect, but the price of purchasing spiritual plants is ridiculously low, which makes many monks who want to buy elixirs feel frustrated.

If you can refine the elixir yourself, you can save a lot of money.

Even if the basic alchemy books and elixir recipes are more expensive, in the long run, they will be cheaper than purchasing elixirs from outside.

Many monks walked into Wuya Pavilion with the idea of ​​being ruthless, gritting their teeth, and tightening their belts to buy these two things. They were surprised to find that the price was not expensive.

A copy of "Basic Alchemy Teaching" only costs one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!
  The elixir prescriptions have different prices depending on the grade of the elixir.

Taking the common spirit-replenishing pills as an example, an ordinary spirit-replenishing pill recipe only costs fifty yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

In addition, Wuya Pavilion also sells good-quality alchemy furnaces and alchemy tips written by Wen Zheming.

You can start the path of alchemy cultivation for less than the price of a high-grade spiritual stone.

This made many monks who had never thought of doing alchemy cultivation get excited.

There is nothing wrong with learning another craft, especially a lucrative craft like Danxiu!

Wuya Pavilion was suddenly crowded with people. The stewards and clerks were so busy that they couldn't touch the floor, and their eyebrows were crooked with smiles.

After coming to the Zhengnan Spiritual World, they finally regained the dignity of Wuya Pavilion!
  After being busy for less than half a month, the materials suitable for refining the low-level alchemy furnace in Shengxi Xumijie were used up, and he finally came out of the refining room.

She sat on the terrace on the third floor drinking tea, enjoying the life of "stealing half a day's leisure" with her senior brothers.

Suddenly, the crowd on the street dispersed to both sides, and a long procession walked from outside the city into the city.

The people in the team have the lowest cultivation level in Jindan. Some are walking, some are riding monsters, and some are wielding swords at low altitudes. The long swords are less than one foot away from the ground, which is particularly showy.

But the most eye-catching thing is the octagonal moiré chariot in the middle of the procession, which is pulled by a Nascent Soul stage dragon-scaled horse.

The appearance of dragon scale horses is much taller than ordinary horses, and there are scales between the eyebrows and neck. The limbs are not horse hooves, but resemble tetragonal claws.

This is a very rare monster, rumored to be the descendant of a dragon and an ancient fairy horse.

The eight sharp corners of the carriage roof are carved with different shapes of monsters, each of which contains the soul of a Nascent Soul stage monster.

There is an octagonal bell hanging from the eight sharp corners. It sways gently as the carriage moves, but does not make any sound.

A light gauze curtain shrouded the carriage. It looked like a very thin layer of gauze, but it completely covered the inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Why do people from Lihen City come to Anqing City?"

"Dragon scale horse! This is the exclusive mount of Ling Bojing, the young master of Lihen City!"

Sheng Xi didn't know Ling Bojing, but he was really shocked by this impressive posture.

This is what a male protagonist should be like!

Unlike Lu Jinyan, who works part-time every day and can't earn spiritual stones.

She has to record it and go back to let her concubine learn how to be awesome like the male protagonist!

Sword cultivators can be poor, but they can never lose their skills! (End of chapter)