Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

The senior brother was extremely speechless to him and raised his forehead, "Thank you, junior brother, are you always like this?"

"Hmm..." Xie Xingchen nodded, his heart suddenly lifted and his back tensed.

What does senior brother mean by saying this?

Are you starting to have doubts?

He thought to himself: Now that I'm done with it, he won't see that I'm not the original owner Xie Xingchen, and will he peel me off?Then he was taken to the research room for a human dissection.

The senior brother was not aware of the turbulent imagination in his mind. He raised his hand and tapped the position of his head to break his illusion: "Did Master Qi ever say that you have a problem here?"

what?

Don't you doubt my identity?

But do you suspect that there is something wrong with my brain?

Xie Xingchen suddenly calmed down the turmoil in his mind and became speechless: "..."

If you want to say I'm sick, please speak up and don't beat around the bush, okay?

His fingertips were empty, and Xie Xingchen took a step back, "No, senior brother, I have a very good mind. Thank you for your concern."

Huh, you say I'm sick and you still want to touch me?

Seeing Xie Xingchen avoiding his fingers, senior brother seemed to feel that he was being too straightforward.

He quickly changed the subject: "Venerable Qi asked me to ask if you want to go to the Jade Shadow Sand City Secret Realm this year? Thank you, junior brother, do you want to go?"

how?Is there a spot if you want to go?

Then Qi Hanzhi, a duplicitous master, must be too kind to him, right?

Xie Xingchen: “I want to go, but there are no places.”

Senior Brother: "Master Qi will give it to me."

Xie Xingchen was really flattered by everything he asked for.

If he was asked to find reasons why Qi Hanzhi wanted to kill him, he could quickly make up ten thousand reasons, but if he was asked to find reasons why Qi Hanzhi was good to him, he seemed to be a blind man and could not find any.

Xie Xingchen felt it was unreal, but he didn't think much about it.

Holding the wooden sword, he walked back to Disciple Peak to play with the sword.

……

Yulun Sect.

Countless monks came to line up and circled the peak more than three times, one after another.

"Master Ye, how am I...?" The monk licked the corners of his dry lips, looked at the man with spring water in his eyes, and asked worriedly.

Ye Wenzhi put down his hand to check his pulse and smiled gently, "It's okay, it's just that my muscles and bones are tired due to excessive practice recently. Don't worry too much. Remember not to be too impatient in your cultivation."

Ye Wenzhi smiled placidly and was not aggressive at all.It is as gentle as a stream in spring, gurgling into people's hearts.

Crimson crimson crept onto the shell of his ears. The monk was so shy that he even dared not raise his head to look at him. "Thank you."

After that, she hurried away like a shy girl.

"Venerable Ye is truly a kind-hearted doctor. Not long after he was healthy, he took the initiative to come to Yulun Sect to check the practitioner's health."

"Yes, the only pure white jasmine flower in our world of cultivation is none other than Venerable Ye."

"No wonder Xie Xingchen likes Venerable Ye. Venerable Ye is beautiful and kind. If it were me, I would also lick him."

The monks in the team were chattering and talking about Ye Wenzhi. They all praised Ye Wenzhi's beauty and character, almost praising him to heaven.

Ye Wenzhi watched the shy monk leave and smiled, "Next one."

The monk's hearing and vision were a hundred times better than ordinary people. Ye Wenzhi listened to all the good words of these people, and his heart blossomed after hearing them.

At the same time, he was contemptuous and disdainful. These monks were really ignorant. As long as they pretended, they could easily gain a lot of supporters and die-hard fans.

After two hours of busy work, Ye Wenzhi gave every monk who took the opportunity to see a doctor a diagnosis and put away the herbs and medical tools.

Ye Wenzhi asked: "Where is Xie Xingchen?"

System: "The host is looking for him? Do you have any strategy inspiration?"

Ye Wenzhi raised his lips and smiled, "Nonsense, otherwise you really think that I returned to the Yulun Sect to work as a free labor force just to treat people? You're laughing so hard."

The system complimented: "The host is really beautiful and smart. Xie Xingchen is practicing swordsmanship at Disciple Peak. Come on, host! I wonder if the host has any good plans?"

Ye Wenzhi picked up a strand of black hair with his fingers, rolled it up, and answered casually:

"Isn't the secret realm of Jade Shadow Sand City about to be opened recently? Xie Xingchen definitely wants to go, but he has never been treated by Qi Hanzhi's pervert, how could Qi Hanzhi give him a place. I will give him one at this time, He will be grateful to me."

The system continued to flatter him: "The host is so smart! Xie Xingchen will definitely bow down to the host's monk uniform when the time comes."

The sky is blue and the breeze is blowing.

There is a forest dedicated to practicing swordsmanship in Disciple Peak. The spiritual energy here is abundant, the vegetation is lush, and the plants that grow here are thicker and greener than in other places.

Xie Xingchen held a sword for the first time in this world, and his hands were still shaking, fearing that the edge of the sword would hurt him.

This was one of the reasons why he picked a wooden sword. The wooden sword looked blunt and should not hurt himself.

The natal sword was coldly thrown aside by him. Xie Xingchen held the carved wooden sword in his back, his mind moved slightly, and he gestured back and forth in the void with the sword.

The air flow was so radical that the ancient tree they were hugging was struck, and leaves fell. The thick tree body was cut off at the waist, and collapsed to the ground, raising dust mixed with fallen leaves.

"Holy shit", Xie Xingchen stared at his hand, then looked at the fallen ancient tree as if to prove it, in disbelief: "When did I become so powerful?"