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

Outside the secret realm.

There were wails everywhere, and one third of the thousands of casual cultivators died in the secret realm.

The rest, except for a small number, were severely injured and lay on the ground dying.

"Old Li, the foundation of Taoism has collapsed, and there is no way to save him."

A casual cultivator looked at his old friend with red eyes.

The casual cultivator had red eyes and a smile on his face, "It's okay, this time we have let these children of noble families see the power of us ants, even ants can bite an elephant to death."

"Let's see if they dare to underestimate us in the future."

Although he said so, the casual cultivator couldn't help but shed tears when he felt the spiritual energy in his body disappearing.

His family of four, father, mother and fiancée, all died in the mouth of the monster. He vowed to take revenge. Along the way, he went through untold hardships and went to desperate situations countless times for a little bit of cultivation resources.

After finally entering the Condensation Realm, he had hope, but the sudden change made him feel hopeless.

The brother beside him saw his thoughts and said with blurred vision: "Old Li, don't be sad, I will definitely avenge you."

The monk smiled reluctantly and patted his shoulder, "I can't wait to be happy."

"Did you see them?"

The monk pointed at thousands of disciples from the aristocratic families. They had almost no casualties in this operation.

"They are the real Dinghai Shenzhen of the Qin Dynasty. With them, the monsters will be killed."

"Although it's not for me, I am also satisfied."

Such conversations happened in every corner.

They rose from obscurity. This world is too cruel. They had to take this path. Many of them started practicing because their homes were ravaged by monsters.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. My worthless life is worth exchanging for theirs!"

"Hahaha, why are you crying? I didn't cry. Don't worry. The empress and the queen are saved this time, and the disciples of the aristocratic family are alive. There is nothing to regret."

"Sorry, brother. I promised to kill monsters with you, but I'm afraid I'll break my promise this time."

A haze hangs over every casual cultivator.

Only they can understand each other's emotions at this moment.

Hua Yunshang trembles in her heart.

A group of disciples of the aristocratic families also look at this group of casual cultivators with complicated eyes, this group of casual cultivators they have never treated as human beings.

"The casual cultivators are seriously injured, most of them are seriously injured. Can you..."

Hua Yunshang was silent for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to rescue this group of casual cultivators.

She knew that this was almost a serious practice, which violated the attitude of the children of the aristocratic academy towards casual cultivators, but every time she thought of everything that happened in the secret realm, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

This group of casual cultivators are using their lives to buy time for them.

"Senior Sister Hua, this is the spiritual medicine I have accumulated over the years. Do you think it is enough?"

"Senior Sister Hua, I know medical skills. I will go and diagnose them."

"My fellow brothers, if they hadn't saved us this time, I'm afraid we would have been seriously injured and killed. This is my storage bag. All the accumulations over the years are in it. This time I will take them all out!"

As several people stood up, more and more children from the aristocratic academy took out their spiritual medicine resources to share.

More children personally healed the casual cultivators.

"Okay, thank you all."

Hua Yunshang was moved.

She didn't expect that this time she spoke for the casual cultivators, and she was not insulted or sneered, but was supported by a very united group.

At this moment, she began to waver in her heart.

Perhaps, what the aristocratic academy did was not entirely correct.

This world is indeed a world of the survival of the fittest, but the weak and the strong only exist between hostile parties or alien races. They should not use the same method of the survival of the fittest with their own people.

For a while.

A fascinating scene appeared.

The students of the aristocratic academy took action and took out all the elixirs on their bodies to rescue the seriously injured casual cultivators.

Even with their weak bodies, they used their spiritual energy to heal them.

This behavior has never been so harmonious since the founding of the Qin Dynasty.

The students of the aristocratic academy are high and mighty. When have they ever cared about the life and death of casual cultivators?

"You...you..."

Li Yu frowned and stepped back. Could it be that they heard the insulting words and now planned to retaliate against them?

The casual cultivator on the side quickly stood up and blocked him, with a vigilant face and his throat rolling, showing his nervousness.

Unexpectedly, the other party bowed deeply and said sincerely, "Daoyou, thank you for helping us in the secret realm."

"There is nothing wrong with what you said just now."

"It is ridiculous for a mayfly to shake a big tree, but today I have seen that even a mayfly has the ability to change the world."

"I am narrow-minded."

The child from the aristocratic school sighed and said sincerely: "Your foundation is broken,I have a pill here, take it now. "

"As for the rest of your injuries, I will help you treat them."

As he said this, he handed Li Yu a pill, and a stream of spiritual energy surged out of his body, which helped him to heal his internal injuries.

After a while, the aristocratic school student quietly left and continued to treat the next person.

Li Yu and the other two looked dazed, as if they were dreaming.

"Is...he saved me?"

The two looked horrified.

In Daqin, the hatred between the aristocratic school students and the casual cultivators was second only to the monsters. I didn't expect that there would be such a harmonious scene between the two sides.

A casual cultivator murmured to himself, "Old Li, maybe there has always been a misunderstanding between us. "

Outside the secret realm.

As the children of the aristocratic academy took action, all kinds of healing pills were countless.

As long as there was a breath left, they could be saved.

For a while, the relationship between the two sides suddenly warmed up, talking and laughing, and the children of the aristocratic academy no longer had the contempt and disdain they had before.

Many casual cultivators no longer had angry eyes and resentment.

They suddenly understood.

They had no hatred between each other. The so-called hatred was just the will left by the struggle between two different classes.

Perhaps such a will should not exist.

Because from beginning to end, they were one, all for Daqin, all for resisting monsters.

"Your talent is really evil, you can't blame this."

"Hahaha, yes, look at our group of people, the highest realm is only the Condensation Realm, and even the worst one of you is half a step into the Earthly Demon Realm. You say we are ants, although we are angry, it is difficult to refute. "

A bunch of casual cultivators began to laugh at themselves.

A group of aristocratic school children smiled bitterly and comforted, "Don't call us evil or not, we just took up a lot of resources to get to where we are today."

"Maybe you have resources like us, and your realm will not be bad in the future, don't be discouraged and degenerate."

"Yes, this is the precious medicine I exchanged in the academy, I will give it all to you. Many of you are not less talented than us, but you are enlightened later, so we took advantage of the opportunity."

ps: It is indeed not right to write two chapters a day. Starting from tomorrow, it will start at six a day!!! Otherwise, I will be sorry for the support of all the godfathers!