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

Chapter 703 You know nothing about the poverty of Wushuang Sect!

Probably because he was distracted for too long, the Burning Sky Sword in his hand struggled to fly up and flew in front of Lu Jinyan, tilting the sword as if to express a question.

The light reflected from the sword caught Lu Jinyan's eyes and brought him back to his senses.

"From now on, we will be partners." Lu Jinyan smiled at Burning Sky Sword and stretched out his hand.

The Burning Sky Sword happily circled around him and fell into Lu Jinyan's palm.

The magma that was extremely dangerous just now no longer poses any threat to Lu Jinyan after he draws out the Burning Sky Sword.

Lu Jinyan glanced around and raised the Burning Sky Sword high.

Spiritual power is injected into it, and the power of the magma that is constantly surging around it is continuously submerged into the sword body.

The runes on the sword blade flashed with radiant light, and the hot magma surrounding it dissipated, turning into fine iron for refining the spirit sword.

The blazing heat that filled the entire space disappeared, and the surrounding area returned to its original dark and silent appearance.

The environment has changed again. No one on the floating island knows whether it is good or bad.

Only Sheng Xi, whose consciousness returned from the clone to the original body, knew the situation.

Xingming was worried about Lu Jinyan's situation and guarded Sheng Xi, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak.

The young man couldn't see anything on the outside, but inside he was already in a mess like a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Sheng Xi explained the situation just now knowingly.

Everyone was happy to learn that the crisis was over and Lu Jinyan had obtained a suitable spiritual sword.

Only Xiao Liluo was confused: "Lu Jinyan is right, isn't it true that spiritual swords can be taken away with just one pull?"

"Why does the Burning Sky Sword require Lu Jinyan to poke him with the Heart Sword before he is willing to go with Lu Jinyan?"

Right?

Why is this happening?

This time, not only the disciples present were confused, but the elders on the viewing platform were also puzzled.

Only Sheng Xi did not understand their confusion: "The spiritual swords that have activated their intelligence in the sword tomb are basically in a deep sleep."

"The Burning Sky Sword is fast asleep at first glance. It didn't wake up the first time. Can't we let Lu Jinyan poke it with the Heart Sword and wake it up louder?"

other people:"???"

What is this theory?

"How do you know these swords are sleeping?" Hu Songyuan asked.

Sheng Xi naturally asked, "Isn't this common sense?"

"Spiritual swords cannot cultivate themselves. If they stay in the same place for tens of thousands of years, what else can they do except sleep?"

other people:"……"

Don't say it, really don't say it, you can't refute it.

After a while, a different sound came from the sinkhole.

A cluster of lava like waves rose from the bottom of the sinkhole, and Lu Jinyan stood on top of the magma.

The wind in the sword tomb made his clothes rustle. The young man looked heroic and aloof.

He stepped on the solid ground, swung the sword with his backhand, and the power of magma was withdrawn into the Burning Sky Sword.

My beloved concubine is so handsome.

Sheng Xi couldn't help but take out a recording stone. Just when she was about to start recording, Lu Jinyan had already finished her work and she found nothing.

My beloved concubine’s ability to force the king still needs to be practiced.

Xingming happily rushed forward to greet him.

Lu Jinyan nodded slightly at him and handed Cao Mian's Sumeru Ring to Sheng Xi: "Xiao Xi, this is for you."

If Sheng Xi hadn't bought him a boat, he wouldn't have been able to survive the final moment of killing Cao Mian.

This Sumeru Ring should be given to Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi felt happy.

Although my concubine is poor, she is a generous person.

She took it and took a look at it, sighing for the wealth of the Qingfeng Sword Sect: "Sure enough, the golden belt kills people and sets fire!"

"The Qingfeng Sword Sect was burning, killing and looting in the Zhengnan Spiritual Realm, and Cao Mian, the chief disciple, actually got so many things!"

"Half with you."

She had credit for killing Cao Mian, but it was not entirely her fault.

Lu Jinyan had no problem with it. If he only took half of it, he still had a lot of good things.

"Then you choose first, and I will pay you back the 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones I owe you this time." Lu Jinyan said.

Sheng Xi was not a pretentious person. After Lu Jinyan said so, she picked them up and distributed some high-level magic weapons or talismans to the rest of the people present.

Everyone has worked hard this time and deserves a reward.

Venerable Xuanyang watched them carve up Cao Mian's inheritance, and his heart ached with anger. After the things here are dealt with, everyone goes to find others.

No one else was seen along the way, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Xiao Liluo looked around in confusion and whispered: "Elder brother, why do I feel that the swords here don't look like my wife?"

There is a certain connection between the sword cultivator and the destined spiritual sword.

Xiao Liluo seemed to be drawing the sword casually, but in fact, it was based on the special feeling between the two that he was able to find the right sword smoothly.

Yuan Xian stopped talking and looked at Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi reassured Xiao Liluo: "Maybe it's just that the sword here has no fate with you and doesn't want to marry you."

Xiao Liluo still felt weird and wanted to ask, but his arm was twisted by Sheng Xi, and he suddenly realized.

"Junior sister is right!"

Lu Jinyan and Xingming looked back at them in confusion, and suppressed their confusion along with the others without saying anything.

They all felt that there was something strange about this place, but since Sheng Xi had this reaction, they just waited and waited.

After a while, a person walked out from the front, it was Zhang Qi, the junior fellow of Wushuang Sect.

Sheng Xi happily greeted Zhang Qi: "Why are you alone?"

"Don't mention it. I didn't find a single sword along the way. I met a few disciples from the Zhengnan Spiritual World, and I was almost killed by them!"

Zhang Qi complained angrily to Sheng Xi, but smiled happily because he saw them.

"Who did you meet?" Sheng Xi asked.

Zhang Qidao: "I killed three disciples of Hua Yuanfang."

Sheng Xi nodded clearly and took him to find the others.

After a while, the missing Xia Mingshan, Chai Wei, Xue Feichen, Wu Nan, Li Yanrui, Meng Kexin, Ruan Ni and Hang Lanzhi were all found.

Everyone exchanged information and learned that except for Gu Qingyue, Ling Bojing and Ren Shaoqiu, all the other Zhengnan Spirit World disciples were dead.

What a great joy!

"Let's continue looking for the spirit sword! We must defeat the Zhengnan Spiritual World!" Zhang Qi led everyone forward with high morale.

The elders of the southeast spiritual world on the viewing platform all looked solemn.

Looking from their perspective, they could see that Sheng Xi and others had just stepped into a painting.

The appearance in the scroll is exactly the same as the real sword tomb.

The scroll is very large, and in addition to the sword tomb, there are also scenes from the outside world.

This is obviously a trap.

The owner of Huayuanfang smiled particularly happily, and every eyebrow was filled with pride:

"Wait to collect the bodies of your apprentices. No one who enters my son's scroll will come out alive."

"That's not necessarily the case. Let's think about whether this picture of your son will be burned by our Shengxi!"

Elder Gui dismissed it angrily, suppressing the anxiety in his heart and staring at the projected picture without blinking.

In the picture scroll, three days passed quickly and everyone left the sword tomb.

They won the game just by relying on the spirit swords Sheng Xi got.

Zhengnan Spirit Realm took action in anger, but was defeated by Venerable Zi Heng and others, and fled angrily.

Immortal Lord Lingfeng held a grand celebration to celebrate the victory.

The always solemn Wushuang Sect was singing and dancing. Long Yu and Fu Jinyun took Xiao Liluo to twist and dance in the crowd.

The entire Wushuang Sect was filled with loud gongs and drums, firecrackers were blasting, and a professional song and dance team from the Hehuan Sect was invited to enhance the atmosphere.

Looking at this joyous scene, Sheng Xi, Lu Jinyan and Xing Ming could not hold back.

Zhang Qi came over with a smile and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Yuan Xian stood beside Sheng Xi holding his sword. When he saw him coming, he unconsciously placed his thumb on the sword grid.

With a little effort, the long sword can be unsheathed.

Sheng Xi looked at the people dancing in the square of the main hall of the Wushuang Sect, and then looked at the main hall of the Wushuang Sect with a luminous pearl the size of a fingernail inlaid in the middle, and finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Have you only seen one pure sword cultivating sect of the Qingfeng Sword Sect?" she asked Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi was stunned and quickly replied: "I am a disciple of the Wushuang Sect, and our Wushuang Sect is a pure sword cultivation sect. How come I have only seen one of the Qingfeng Sword Sect?"

Lu Jinyan said quietly: "If you are really my fifth junior brother, you should know that our Wushuang Sect does not have so many spiritual stones to hold celebrations."

Xingming said nothing and nodded vigorously.

You know nothing about the poverty of Wushuang Sect!

Zhang Qi, who was only one step away from them, smiled and froze on the spot.

(End of this chapter)