I Became the Cannon Fodder In the Novels of Female Cultivators

  Chapter 39 When did the villain change so casually?

  Fang Jinyu looked at this magic weapon, and there was a slight strangeness in his eyes. Even though an agreement had been made, this Qingluan still tried to resist. Could it be that because it is the magic weapon of the heroine Su Yier, the destiny cannot be violated?

   Then, he took out the two spirit beads that had been sealed up.

   One wind attribute, one fire attribute, exactly corresponding to the attributes of this magic weapon. Qingluanjian has the dual attributes of wind and fire, and it is easy for a great monk in the Golden Core Realm to refine it. He only needs to pour his own mana and slowly figure it out. But Fang Jinyu only built the third floor, so it was naturally a little more troublesome.

  He made formulas in accordance with the law and kept chanting mantras.

  With the help of these two spirit beads at the same time, it is constantly transformed into its own mana.

  Fang Jinyu originally thought that the refining time this time would not be very long, and completed the refining in three days at most. After all, Su Yi'er has already left the Tianlingmen, and no matter how mysterious the origin of the split soul on her body is, no matter how extraordinary the means are, it will be difficult to affect this magic weapon.

   However, Fang Jinyu did not end this retreat until five days later.

   "Finally refined, but..."

  Fang Jinyu, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, and then saw him grab it with his backhand, and suddenly the stone ball emerged.

  He weighed the stone ball casually, and the ominous premonition in his heart was confirmed.

  Compared with this stone ball magic weapon, although Qingluan Fang Jinyu has been refined, he always feels a sense of strangeness, as if there is some gap.

   "What exactly is that spirit fragment on Su Yier's body?"

   "Could it be that it is above the Nascent Soul?"

   "But if there is a realm above Nascent Soul, then how can there be those ancient cultivators who forsake the immortal way for a longer lifespan?"

  Fang Jinyu thought about it, although this is just the narrative in that book, but now he has become the "character in the book", so naturally everything must be treated with the most serious attitude.

   "Forget it, it's better to form alchemy as soon as possible."

   Immediately, Fang Jinyu swallowed a Yuanling Pill and began to refine it.

  Because it took five days to refine Qingluan Jian, Fang Jinyu at this time had forgotten something about helping someone get revenge. He didn't remember this until after refining the three Yuanling Pills, and it had been more than a month.

   It takes sixteen days for him to refine one of the Yuanling Pills with stronger spiritual power.

  After thinking about it, Fang Jinyu ended the retreat and walked out of the cave.

  But as soon as he opened the seal, he found a mutilated broken sword stuck in front of the cave door.

   Take a closer look, there is no aura.

   Scan it again with Divine Sense, and there is nothing special about it.

  So, Fang Jinyu reached out and pulled it out.

  In an instant, he felt a strong reaction from his fortune-telling technique, and it was the same strong reaction he had when he had a chance with Jiehu Su Yier and when he met that little girl!

   "A chance from heaven?"

  Fang Jinyu frowned, and after hesitating for a while, he was still reluctant to use luck to learn the nature of the broken sword, so he tried to pour mana into it.

   This is unimpeded, that is, no matter how mana is poured into it, it will disappear like a mud cow into the sea, without a trace.

   Moreover, not only the mana, but also the broken sword suddenly disappeared.

"How is this going?"

  Fang Jinyu suddenly felt tricky, but at this moment, he found that his luck began to show a blowout posture. It was originally as thick as chopsticks, but in an instant it became like a stone pillar reaching the sky, requiring two people to embrace it. What's more strange is that this luck has become completely dark, as if some thousand-year-old demon is about to be born.

  Suddenly, Fang Jinyu realized something, but he was still a little uncertain, after all, this kind of thing was too unimaginable.

   At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

  Fang Jinyu looked over, and saw a little girl who was jumping up and down, looking heartless and cheerful.

   "Are you done with retreat?"

  This little girl had crooked eyebrows, as if she had encountered something very happy.

   Seeing her like this, Fang Jinyu's heart suddenly moved, so he asked, "Did you beat Ximen Jian?"

"Hmm! Speaking of which, you're right! He and his master really got into a fight, and he's really at the foundation building stage, not at the Qi training stage! However, he's still not his master's opponent, three He was defeated, and he was beaten so badly that he passed out all of a sudden. I just took the opportunity to sneak over and give him a slap, and then a broken sword fell out of him..." This little girl Speaking of this, he turned his little head left and right, and at the same time muttered in his little mouth: "Huh? Where is the broken sword? Where did it go? I put it at your door!"

  Fang Jinyu who felt inexplicably fucked: "..."

  Ximen Jianyi's Sword of Destiny was actually struck out?

   And it's still a slap!

   This gave Fang Jinyu a strong sense of dream. Is this the frightening thing about the loser of broken pills and infants? Even if he failed to condense the Nascent Soul, he was still treated so favorably by heaven and earth?

  Fang Jinyu shook his head vigorously, then he looked at the little girl expressionlessly, and asked, "Does the broken sword you mentioned look very incomplete, and it doesn't have any aura?"

   "Yes, did you see it? Oh, did you throw it away? Then just throw it away. It was originally Du Maner who wanted to see it, so I came here to look for it."

  Fang Jinyu suddenly felt more **** up: "..."

  Because if he hadn't touched the broken sword, then this broken sword representing the ultimate villain would have fallen into Du Man'er's hands. And with Du Man'er's fate, it should be easy to fit in with this broken sword, so as to obtain that huge villain luck.

   "I am no longer stingy with luck..."

  Fang Jinyu didn't know what to say for a while, so after pondering for a while, he decisively pretended that he didn't know where the broken sword went.

   Villain or something, let Ximen Jianyi continue to work hard!

  He, a passer-by, cannon fodder, he should just hide in a corner of the world of cultivating immortals, and then watch the heroine and the world of cultivating immortals stir up wind and rain.

   "I made a random guess. When I came out after the retreat, I didn't see any broken swords here." Fang Jinyu said quickly.

   "Where did that go?"

   "Don't ask me." Fang Jinyu shook his head naturally.

   "I heard that there seem to be monkeys in this mountain, so it must have been taken away by some monkey!" The little girl said suddenly after glancing at Fang Jinyu.

  Fang Jinyu frowned, what's the matter with your gaze?

   But the words are not easy to export.

  So, he turned around and prepared to retreat.

  However, before Fang Jinyu took two steps, the little girl grabbed his sleeve.

   "Anything else?"

   "Du Man'er said that the authority to recruit disciples was suddenly released in the sect, and the Foundation Establishment Realm can recommend one person to worship in Tianlingmen."

  Fang Jinyu saw her big eyes blinking, and he immediately understood. Although he couldn't remember that it was mentioned in that book, it was just a recommendation quota, and he was alone, and he didn't have any younger generations to take care of, so he immediately gave her a flying letter talisman.

  Here is his message, which can help this little girl get started.

   Then, Fang Jinyu began to retreat again. This time, he is going to go all out and break through the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment!

   I owe another chapter, and I will add it later. Because I was not satisfied with what I wrote before, I overturned and reconceived the plot.

  (end of this chapter)