We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 29 Long Aotian?
Tian Gua Zhenjun looked at Su Yuning and smiled, "Little girl, after entering Chenshuang Peak, you must not belittle yourself or be arrogant."

Su Yuning kowtowed again, "Disciple, please obey the teachings."

Tian Gua Zhenjun stroked his beard, showed an expression that could be taught, and then left.

The air became silent, and only the faint chirping of insects could be heard.

Su Yuning stood up straight and patted the dust off her knees, the joy in her eyes not fading away.

At this time, the bracelet on her wrist became hot. Su Yuning touched it and whispered, "I thought you were trying to trap me, but I didn't expect Sword Master Qingheng to really want to accept me as his disciple!"

The bracelet lit up, and a male and female voice sounded in the void, "As long as you do what I say, sooner or later you will stand at the top of the entire world of immortality."

Su Yuning pulled out the hairpin from her hair and weighed it in her hands, "What is the connection between the owner of this hairpin and Sword Master Qingheng?"

"You don't need to know this now, just remember to wear this hairpin every day."

Su Yuning nodded and asked, "You mean as long as I appear in front of Sword Master Qingheng wearing this hairpin every day, he will fall in love with me like you said?"

She picked up this hairpin from a corpse before entering the sect. At that time, she was unwilling to pick it up. After all, the hairpin didn't look valuable. The person in the bracelet kept asking her to pick it up, saying that it would be useful later. , she reluctantly picked it up.

"The hairpin only plays a supporting role. As for whether he will fall in love with you, it depends on you."

"I understand." Su Yuning asked no more questions. She held the hairpin tightly in the palm of her hand. Thinking of the cold and pure face just now, the corners of her lips raised high.

Ever since she entered the sect, she hasn't had much trouble with men.
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Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan chatted and flew with their swords for a long time, until they found an inn in the town at the foot of the mountain at dawn.

The location they are currently in is Yunzhou City. Most of the towns are lively and bustling with mortals and immortal cultivators living together.

After the two rested for a while, they went to the lobby to have breakfast. While eating, they listened to the chatter of those who had morning tea.

The little black snake smelled the aroma of the steamed bun meat and raised its head to look at Wen Xiangyi. If it had an expression, it would definitely be a look of anticipation.

Wen Xiangyi teased it with a steamed bun, "You were greedy for the steamed bun last time I ate it, and you're greedy again now."

Ling Lan broke off a small piece and fed it to it, "If you like eating steamed buns so much, why not just call them steamed buns."

Wen Xiangyi burst out laughing, "That's a good name, down to earth."

These days, she had thought about giving the little black snake a name that was domineering, cool and awesome, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't decide.

The little black snake shook its head, seeming to express its dissatisfaction.

Wen Xiangyi tapped its head lightly, "Don't be dissatisfied. From now on, your nickname will be Baozi, and I will slowly think of a name for you."

The little black snake vomited out the serpentine and lowered its head in aggrievedness. However, in the next second it seemed to realize that it could not let the culprit have an easy time. Suddenly it jumped up and swam to the table, biting Ling Lan viciously. The buns in front of you.

Ling Lan lifted it up and said with suppressed laughter, "The little guy has quite a temper."

The little black snake ignored it, and after swallowing the bun, it returned to Wen Xiangyi's hand with its bulging belly.

Wen Xiangyi was about to speak when two sword cultivators suddenly came to the empty table next to him. They started chatting as soon as they sat down.

"Hey, hey, have you heard that the swordsman genius of the Lingxiao sect has betrayed the sect!"

"A genius in swordsmanship? Could it be Jiang Shaobai? Isn't he a direct disciple of Sword Master Yu Yang? Why would a good person betray the sect?"

"I don't know the specific situation. There are rumors that he was caught secretly cultivating the demonic path." Practicing the demonic path?
Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan looked at each other and pricked up their ears for gossip.

"Is this news reliable? Why would you want to practice magic if you are so good?"

"Who knows? Anyway, his end is quite miserable now. His cultivation was crippled by his master, and his sword bone was also removed. I guess he is already a cripple.

However, before he left the sect, he left a cruel message, which is now widely circulated. "

"What?"

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't deceive young people into poverty. I have recorded the shame today, and I will pay it back a hundred times in five years!"

"As expected of a genius, he is quite arrogant. It's a pity that his cultivation has been abolished, so what can he do?"

The two swordsmen sighed at the end of the conversation, as if they were regretting the death of a swordsman genius, and they seemed to be lamenting why he had to take that path of no return?

Hearing this, Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan looked at each other again, and both saw the word "fuck" in each other's eyes.

The two of them finished their breakfast in a hurry and quickly returned to the guest room upstairs to discuss.

Ling Lan set up a barrier, then banged the table and shouted loudly, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi... a five-year appointment... Who the hell did Long Aotian from some male novel come through? "

Wen Xiangyi covered her ears and glared at him, "These words have been said badly for a long time. Maybe some crazy reader got through them."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it carefully and felt that the name Jiang Shaobai seemed a bit familiar.

"Anyway, no matter what, he must be a book-wearer, and he looks like a big injustice."

Ling Lan sat down as he spoke. He touched his chin and thought for a moment, "I have heard of Jiang Shaobai's reputation. Just like what the two sword cultivators said, he is indeed a famous swordsman genius. .

My master also mentioned him, saying that he was a master swordsman who was rare in a century.

Jiang Shaobai became famous at a young age. It is said that he entered the martial arts at the age of three, established his foundation at the age of six, discovered the way of swordsmanship at the age of 12, and at the age of 15, he overcame the thunder tribulation and became the youngest Jindan Zhenjun.

All in all, his character is comparable to Mary Sue or Long Aotian, and his cultivation level is as high as a joke. Before I met Ye Yunsheng, I thought he was the male protagonist. "

"Wait, I know who he is!"

When the male protagonist was mentioned, Wen Xiangyi suddenly remembered!

Good guy, good guy!Isn't Jiang Shaobai the second cannon fodder control group after Ling Lan?
Jiang Shaobai, also named Cang Yue and nicknamed Yunji Sword Master, his parents died when he was young and his identity is unknown. When he was a child, he was adopted by Yu Yang Sword Master of Lingxiao Sect and became his direct disciple.

From the year he started, he started a legendary life.

There is no mention in the book that he betrayed his master, let alone a five-year agreement.

The plot in the original work is that he has been practicing with great concentration, and two years later, he directly jumped from the golden elixir stage to the god transformation stage, taking over the position of his master.

Moreover, his talent is not limited to swordsmanship, but develops in all aspects.

Refining elixirs, refining weapons, setting up formations, making talismans...

Proficient in almost everything.

(End of this chapter)