Quick Transmutation: She was driven into madness after being transformed into cannon fodder

Along the way, the few people got along quite harmoniously and arrived at the sect safely.

Because of Mu Xue'er's presence, Lin Qingqing and Yan Yan entered the sect smoothly. Mo Jiuci also followed, and Lin Qingqing found out that he had been accepted as a young disciple by the sect master.

When they arrived at the door, Mo Jiuci said goodbye to Lin Qingqing, "Junior Brother Wuci, let's have a drink together if we have the chance."

Mu Xueer couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Let's go quickly."

After Mo Jiuci left, Mu Xueer and Lin Qingqing returned to the Great Elder's mountain peak. She handed Yanyan to Mu Xueer and asked Mu Xueer to take care of her temporarily while she went to see her master first.

Mu Xueer hummed, "Go ahead, I will take good care of Yanyan."

"Thank you, senior sister"

After saying that, Lin Qingqing went straight to the elder's residence.

When she passed by, the great elder was still writing something with his head down, and did not look up at her. He just said lightly, "Just come back."

Lin Qingqing said, "Master, if nothing happens, I will leave first."

"Go ahead." The elder raised his head and saw Lin Qingqing who had turned around. He frowned and flew in front of her, blocking her way.

Lin Qingqing stopped and said, "Master, is there anything else?"

"You?" The great elder grabbed Lin Qingqing's hand and looked at it, his tone was a little excited, "How come you have established a foundation, and your spiritual roots have also become three spiritual roots?"

"No." The great elder shook his head again, "It is impossible for three spiritual roots to go from the first level of Qi Refining to the peak stage of foundation building in two years. What has happened to you in the past two years?"

Lin Qingqing gave a half-truth explanation that she was being hunted and then rescued by a hidden master. The master had to go into seclusion and could not take care of his daughter, so he asked her to take care of her.

In exchange, he improved her spiritual roots, taught her how to practice, and gave her a technique.

As for why she practiced so fast, she didn't know.

The great elder heard this and asked, "What kind of technique is it?"

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Qingqing to expose Miao Miao's magical skills, so she took a random copy of the skills Xiao Zhuo gave her and showed it to the great elder.

After reading it, the great elder found that it was a normal skill book, similar to the one he gave to Feng Wuci before. With just this skill book, how could Feng Wuci make such rapid progress.

Noticing the suspicious gaze of the great elder, Lin Qingqing always remained calm, without any panic in his eyes.

The First Elder saw that Lin Qingqing didn't look like she was lying, that she had a stroke of memory and was not a liar, so he temporarily believed her words and said to her, "Go down first and prepare yourself for the competition in a few days."

"Yes, master" Lin Qingqing said respectfully before retreating.

After returning to her residence, Lin Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. These old people who had lived for thousands of years were all human beings. She was really afraid that the elder would not believe her.

After relaxing, Lin Qingqing looked around the room. Everything was neatly arranged. It seemed that Mu Xueer's friendship with Feng Wuci was genuine, otherwise she would not have kept his place.

After she tidied up the room briefly, she tidied up a room for Yanyan next door before going to pick up Yanyan from Mu Xueer's place.

At this time, Mu Xueer was playing chess with Yanyan. Lin Qingqing walked over curiously when she saw this. She remembered that Yanyan didn't know how to play chess.

When she took a closer look, she discovered that the two of them were playing backgammon. Lin Qingqing glanced at Mu Xueer in surprise and asked curiously, "I wonder what kind of chess senior sister is playing. I have never seen it before."

Mu Xueer said proudly, "I created this by myself, isn't it awesome?"

"Awesome, awesome." Even so, Lin Qingqing still suspected that Mu Xueer was a mission user or a time traveler, but now that 888 was not around, no one could explain her doubts.

But regardless of whether he is a mission person or a time traveler, as long as Mu Xueer has no ill intentions towards her, it will be fine.

She turned to Yanyan and said, "Yanyan, do you want to go back with me or play with sister Xue'er?"

Mu Xueer smiled and said, "Let Yanyan play with me. I will take her back later."

"In a few days, there will be a competition between the disciples in the sect. I'm afraid that Yanyan will disturb senior sister's practice."

Mu Xueer said nonchalantly, "I have already reached the peak of the late foundation building stage. I don't need to practice anymore. If I break through my cultivation level, I won't be able to go to the secret realm."

"By the way, little junior brother, what strength do you have now?"

Lin Qingqing said, "It's time to build the foundation for Yan Yan's father's blessing."

Mu Xueer dropped a piece and said with a smile, "Junior brother is so powerful. Then you can also participate in this competition. Go back and practice quickly."

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "Then Yanyan will ask Senior Sister to take care of her."

Mu Xueer waved her hand, "Go ahead, go ahead."

Because Lin Qingqing had told Mu Xueer beforehand that Xiao Zhuo had helped her improve her physique and taught her how to practice, so now that she said she had built a foundation, Mu Xueer had no doubts.

Naturally, she doesn't need to practice now, but she still wants to spend some time studying the formation.

When she is busy, she no longer cares about Yanyan. It's okay if Mu Xueer is willing to accompany Yanyan.

As soon as Lin Qingqing left, Mo Jiuci came over and saw Mu Xueer playing backgammon with Yanyan, and went over to teach Yanyan where to play.

Mu Xueer said angrily, "You have just established the foundation. If you don't practice well, what will you do if you fail in the competition?"

Mo Jiuci was full of confidence, "Don't worry, I will definitely not lose."

Mu Xueer still worriedly urged Mo Jiuci to practice quickly. Although Mo Jiuci was lucky, what if it happened?

Even if he was really lucky enough to be selected, Mu Xueer didn't think she could protect Mo Jiuci. This world of cultivating immortals was too cruel. Seizing treasures and killing people was a common occurrence.

The only thing she was glad about was that although she was killed by someone who jumped off a building while watching the fun, and she traveled to such a cruel place, fortunately, the body she traveled through was very talented.

It's a pity that the original owner was killed because his sister was jealous of his talent.

The only thing she can do is to avenge the original owner, but she can't avenge her without the strength. She is just a concubine, and the aunt is not weak. If she wants to kill her sister and avenge her, she must beat the aunt.

But the aunt is a late-stage Golden Elixir after all, and her current strength is too different.

Thinking of this, Mu Xueer couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Jiuci, wondering if she should like a more powerful man instead.

The arrogant Mo Jiuci didn't realize that he was disliked by Mu Xueer, and was still telling Yanyan where to go next.

Yanyan stood up from her position, "Brother Jiuci, if you want to play with Sister Xue'er, I'll let you."

Mo Jiuci scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "You guys are playing, I won't talk anymore."

Mu Xueer was a little angry and said, "You should go back to practice."

"Okay, I'll just go practice." Seeing that Mu Xueer was angry, Mo Jiuci didn't stay any longer and left directly.

Seeing that Xue'er was a little unhappy, Yanyan joked, "Sister Xue'er, you don't have a good sense in choosing a husband. Unlike me, brother Wu Ci is very worry-free for me. I don't have to push him to practice."

"Pfft" Mu Xue'er was amused by her and said deliberately, "Then can you give me your brother Wu Ci to be my husband?"

Yanyan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Okay, you will be the eldest wife and I will be the little wife."

"Ahem!" Mu Xueer couldn't help but cough a few times. Her junior brother was so lucky to have such a fiancée...

Lin Qingqing, who was concentrating on studying the formation, didn't know about such an episode.

Time came very quickly and a few days later, Lin Qingqing was glad that she came just in time. If she had come back later, she would have nothing to do in the secret realm.

When the disciples saw Feng Wuci's name on the competition list, they all expressed disdain.

Some people also ridiculed in public, "This little loser is here to participate. He must be humiliating himself."

Someone deliberately said: "Don't say that, after all, he is your uncle after all."

"Bah, he's such a little loser, he's worthy, and he doesn't know the great elder..." What the man said was obvious, but no one dared to agree with him. After all, no one dared to offend the great elder.

By coincidence, Lin Qingqing happened to be assigned to a group with this person in the first competition.

In Feng Wuci's memory, this person was Wen Bai, the disciple of the second elder's eldest apprentice. According to his seniority, he wanted to call her uncle.

Usually when Feng Wuci went to the canteen to eat, he was often ridiculed and bullied by him.

Now when he met Lin Qingqing, he mocked and said, "Hey, isn't this a shameless uncle?"

Lin Qingqing could feel that Feng Wuci was very angry and sad because Wenbai deliberately distorted his name and called him shameless.

Lin Qingqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and smiled at him and said, "Senior nephew Wen Bai, I'm offended."

"just you…"

"The competition begins"

Wen Bai still wanted to taunt a few words, but he stopped talking when he heard the sixth elder shouting, and directly attacked Lin Qingqing first, hoping to knock her down with one move.

Before he could get close to Lin Qingqing, he was hit by Lin Qingqing's move.

Wen Bai looked at Lin Qingqing in disbelief and shouted loudly, "You must have used some crooked trick, how could you knock me down in one go?"

Other disciples also started talking and looked at Lin Qingqing with suspicion.

Lin Qingqing said to the Sixth Elder, "Uncle, I believe you can see clearly whether I have used any evil tricks or not."

The Sixth Elder was also shocked by Lin Qingqing's move. After reacting, he said, "Feng Wu Ci wins."

Even though the Sixth Elder said this, Wen Bai was still unconvinced and kept mumbling to himself that it was impossible, how could he be killed by a little loser.

"I accept it, Junior Nephew Wen Bai," Lin Qingqing said provocatively to Wen Bai.

Wen Bai did not respond to Lin Qingqing and glared at her fiercely. He must have lost because he underestimated his opponent. There was no way he could lose to Feng Wuci.

Lin Qingqing was not angry because Wenbo glared at her. So what if Wenbo couldn't stand her, and he couldn't kill her.

Although Wen Bai was not very strong, Lin Qingqing still became famous because of this competition, although some people also felt that it was because Wen Bai took it too lightly.

But the problem is that Feng Wuci was a waste before, not even as good as a handyman disciple. This contrast was so great that it shocked many people.

After winning the competition, the Great Elder called Lin Qingqing over and gave her a ring space, saying that the contents, including the space, were resources for her.

Although there wasn't much, Lin Qingqing accepted it gratefully. After all, it was what she deserved.

Soon, her second competition began. This time her opponent was much stronger than Wen Bai. It was Yuan Zheng, the young apprentice of the third elder, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Junior Brother Wuci, I'm offended." Although Yuan Zheng still looked a little disdainful towards Lin Qingqing, he was very polite on the surface. Because of Wen Bai's incident, he didn't underestimate Lin Qingqing.

After the two of them hugged each other and saluted, the Sixth Elder shouted, "The competition begins."