Transmigrating into a book: Green tea, I want the vicious female supporting role!

"Ying Yi, you..."

Feng Luoxi's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I didn't expect Ying Yi to have such a dark side, tricking out the three-headed dog's pants.

Not only did he trick out a bunch of natural treasures, but he also tricked out the emperor-level skills, the Demon-Suppressing Purgatory Power. He is simply a genius.

Glancing at the treasure mountain, Ying Yi was full of joy, "Xi'er, otherwise, how could that stupid dog be willing to take out so many treasures."

Ying Yi picked up a flaming red lotus with a smile on his face.

"Fire Mist Flower, this is a treasure that can dispel the cold."

"Although the cold poison in your body has been dispelled, female cultivators are originally yin, and it is easy for cold air to gather in their bodies, which will greatly slow down the speed of your refining of blood and essence."

"And the Fire Mist Flower can effectively control the cold air and prevent you from being disturbed."

"Take it, it will be useful to you."

Ying Yi put away the Demon Purgatory Power, and from a pile of spiritual objects, he selected the ones that Feng Luoxi could use and gave them all to her.

Feng Luoxi's heart trembled slightly.

Ying Yi has changed so much.

In the last life, if she had obtained this pile of spiritual objects, she would not even be qualified to look at them, and he would give them all to Su Chaqing.

But now...

Ying Yi carefully classified the spiritual objects. For spiritual medicines, he first refined all the substances that damaged the body, and then threw them into the storage ring and finally gave them to her.

"Remember, refine this Fire Mist Flower as soon as possible after you return."

"And this Star Moon Flowing Light, it will be of great benefit to your foundation."

"This is the Colorful Feathered Robe, a half-step king weapon. I didn't expect the three-headed dog to have this treasure. It's a waste to give it to it. Xi'er will definitely look beautiful if she wears it."

Ying Yi's eyes were full of tenderness, and he explained everything in detail.

"Well, I know."

Feng Luoxi nodded in response, and took the storage ring with both hands. These nagging words were like pleasant fairy music in her heart, always nourishing her long-dried heart.

However, her expression was still calm, which was hard to understand.

"Ying Yi, this is Ye Xuan, and his sister Ye Ling."

After putting away the spiritual objects on the ground, he thought of the purpose of this trip.

Feng Luoxi released the brother and sister from the storage bag.

Ying Yi stared at Ye Xuan, and the other party's message emerged in his mind.

[Name: Ye Xuan]

[Realm: None (severely injured and dying)]

[Talent: Emperor level]

[Skills: None (abandoned)]

[Netherworld God Tower (built by the Sword Emperor himself 100,000 years ago, containing terrifying power)]

"Hiss, Netherworld God Tower."

"Isn't this the golden finger? If it were a different novel, this kid would definitely be the son of luck."

"It's a pity that this is a female version, so he is destined to be a supporting role with some weight."

Ying Yi nodded secretly.

With the help of the Netherworld God Tower, Ye Xuan will definitely recover quickly.

But seeing that there is no good part on his body, he couldn't help but gasp.

The bones of his limbs were shattered, and there was no good meat on his body. If it weren't for the small tower protecting his body, he would have died long ago.

He knew that Ye Xuan was miserable this time, but he didn't expect it to be so miserable.

"As expected of an important supporting role, he is not dead yet, which is a bit like the son of luck."

Ying Yi smacked his lips.

If it were someone else, this injury would have killed him long ago, how could he have amused the three-headed dog into being an idiot.

But Ye Xuan managed to avoid the three-headed dog's pursuit, and finally entered the Earthly Evil Realm, breaking into the Seven Kingdoms Ranking Tournament step by step, winning a very important victory for Daqin.

"But how can we help this kid improve his strength as soon as possible?"

Ying Yi frowned and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Ying Yi like this.

Feng Luoxi's heart was in a panic.

"Doesn't he... believe me?"

She gritted her teeth, worried that Ying Yi would misunderstand that she deliberately found a useless person to make him lose the bet, so she said: "Ying Yi, his foundation is damaged, but as long as he is cured, he can definitely help you win the bet in half a month."

"But he is seriously injured now, and it may be difficult to rebuild his foundation."

According to the previous life.

No one intervened in Ye Xuan's affairs, and no one knew how he recovered his foundation.

However, they disrupted the original direction, and the butterfly's wings began to flap. If he didn't help, he might really die in front of the two of them.

Ying Yi came back to his senses.

He noticed that Feng Luoxi's tone was a little nervous, and he immediately understood why, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

It seems that this little girl has also begun to care about his feelings.

"But this time, I will definitely not let you lose."

Ying Yi smiled dotingly.

"Xi'er, I definitely believe you."

"But I think that Ye Xuan's foundation of Taoism has collapsed, and his tendons and veins are broken. It's difficult to treat him."

"Yeah."

Feng Luoxi hummed as softly as a mosquito.

In her heart, she still felt that Ying Yi didn't trust her very much.

But the next second.

Ying Yi used two fingers as a sword and opened a small incision on the tip of his index finger.

A drop of blood floated out of it.

But it was not bright redIt was not red, but a brilliant red gold.

"Ying Yi, you..."

Feng Luoxi wanted to stop Ying Yi.

This was his own essence and blood, which was extremely depleting to him. It would take at least several months to recover.

Ying Yi's lips turned pale, his brows knitted, and he merged his essence and blood into Ye Xuan's body.

"Xi'er..."

Ying Yi was panting and a little unsteady.

Feng Luoxi hurried forward to support him, and slowly sat down, with some blame in her words, "Ying Yi, it is extremely difficult to recover your essence and blood, and your essence and blood are integrated with the fate of the Qin Dynasty. If you lose a drop, you will be extremely weak. Why are you so reckless?"

Ying Yi leaned in Feng Luoxi's arms, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath.

The unique virgin fragrance made him feel much better.

Ying Yi smiled bitterly, "Xi'er, you said Ye Xuan is a demon genius, I naturally believe you."

"Since he can help me win the bet, it's okay to give him this drop of blood essence."

Ying Yi was playing tricks.

He naturally knew that Ye Xuan was a demon, and a super demon.

With an emperor-level talent, as long as he doesn't die in the middle of his life, his future achievements are unimaginable.

With the help of the Netherworld God Tower and the family's sacrifice to the sky, his magic power is absolutely boundless.

The reason why he said this is to let Feng Luoxi know that he cares about her opinion, trusts her, and pampers her.

This is not a routine, but to give her the so-called sense of security.

"This wave of buddies is full of details."

As expected.

Feng Luoxi's fingertips trembled slightly, and her heart was confused.

"It turned out that he gave Ye Xuan his blood essence because of me."

Yes.

Ying Yi is not a reborn person, how could he know the horror of Ye Xuan.

If she had not been reborn, if someone pointed to a casual cultivator with broken meridians, shattered foundation, and lost cultivation, saying that he was a demon who could dominate the world, she would definitely think that the other person was crazy.

But Ying Yi believed it.

Not only did he believe it, he also merged his precious blood into Ye Xuan's body to rebuild his foundation.

Feng Luoxi's eyes were slightly moist.

At this moment, she clearly felt Ying Yi's sincere feelings for her.

"Maybe, I should give him another chance."