Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

That night, Venerable Hua Qing talked with them all night long until the sky was almost white. Before they left, Hua Qing sighed again.

"When I was young, I yearned for the legendary Xiaoyao Dao so much that I looked down upon the power of some sects and families, just like ordinary people in the city. But if I was in trouble, it would be the sect. The sect spent countless resources to rescue me. So I don’t want you to have any resentment towards the Fu sect. Your Sect Master, my senior brother, has paid a lot for me. As for those fairy grass-level treasures, he can’t control them. Yes, there are many powerful people in the back mountain who have higher cultivation rights than him. After life and death, many ideas will change. As a monk, especially a high-level monk, you are blessed with a unique gift, and you always have to shoulder your responsibilities..."

When we walked out of Venerable Huaqing's cave, the sky was still gray. Wen Yin glanced at the fish-belly white sky, then turned to look at several senior brothers and sisters, and saw that their faces were also full of confusion.

Silence added to the tranquility at this moment, making people feel that their hearts were covered with dust. Suddenly, a little sparrow demon that got up early flew by, as if it was beyond the five elements. Its light and comfortable appearance made them feel doubly heavy.

After a long while, Qi Sulan whispered: "So the future situation will undergo major changes, and the Fumen's combat power will be greatly reduced. Will we be swept away by the great waves of the great era?"

There is no answer to this question. In fact, if you look closely, it is really not something that monks with their level of cultivation can control. They don't even need Dalang. They are now the gravel of the world of immortality.

On the contrary, Nangong Lu, who always had a pessimistic look on his face, was more calm, "Great times represent great opportunities. At least we know that ascension is not a legend in the immortal painting books, but a real possibility. Didn't those outsiders also feel the hope of ascension, so they started to Born in the world?"

Yes, what does a monk want in life, but to attain enlightenment and become an immortal? Break free from the confinement of this world and find a higher realm of Tao?

"So, should we go overseas to experience it?" Zhou Shuihan suddenly became very proud.

Dongfang Hong patted her head and said, "What kind of strength do you have? You are talking nonsense here. Haven't you seen those overseas disciples who came from the Hundred Sects? They are not disciples of the big overseas forces yet. Of the ten people who came, three of them entered. Top ten."

These words made Wen Yin fall into deep thought, and the system sighed: "Host, if you can ascend, then the early stage of ascension is when the competition for resources among the great monks is the most intense."

Hearing the sound, he seemed to understand, and the system explained: "Actually, the Mahayana period is not the highest point of the mortal realm. There will be a period of transcending tribulations after that. When entering the period of transcending tribulations, you have to endure nine thunder tribulations before you can ascend. There are many great tribulations in the mortal world. They can all die from the thunder tribulation, so they must be fully prepared to survive the tribulation, such as using immortal talismans and weapons to resist, swallowing elixirs to protect their bodies..."

At this point, Wen Yin has already understood that the "immortal" level of heavenly and earthly treasures can only be found in the five superpowers and four sects in the entire Misty Continent, as well as in the territories of some great demons. Others are almost impossible.

As for whether there are any overseas or in Penglai, she doesn't know. Anyway, it's definitely not enough.

Because the system said: "No one has ascended in this small world for so many years. There is no ladder to connect to heaven, and there is no immortal spiritual power pouring back from the immortal world. It is difficult for this continent to have immortal-level treasures."

"Is there really no other way to overcome the calamity without relying on heavenly materials and earthly treasures?" Wen Yin asked again.

"Yes." The system nodded. "The first is to become a Leilinggen monk. It is relatively easy to overcome the tribulation. The second is to cultivate the physical body to the Huangxian level. But these two are lower than the probability of obtaining immortal treasures."

Wen Yin was worried. The great monks were competing for immortal materials. Will they behave themselves and go to the void to fight? Impossible, it's probably a struggle between the entire force, and it's all about their minions.

Moreover, if the Penglai Realm mainland returns and the way of heaven becomes complete, those great monks will naturally be promoted, and there is no telling how many Mahayana periods there will be.

Wen Yin shook his head to get rid of these messy things.

Dongfang Hong said earnestly over there: "We have to improve our strength as soon as possible before we discuss whether to go overseas."

Wen Yin thought the same way, so she entered into hard training again, but compared to before, she no longer had the sense of urgency to break through quickly. Instead, she did her best and listened to fate. If fate did not satisfy her, then she would not be satisfied. Say something else.

What makes Wen Yin very happy is that Venerable Huaqing spends more and more sober days. She seems to have a sense of urgency to improve the cultivation of her disciples, and gives them lectures and lectures as soon as she wakes up.

Venerable Hua Qing is indeed the most talented person in Fu Sect. She can always solve the problems that have puzzled her for a long time. Sometimes she enters trance with her sermons, as if listening to the lingering fairy music, the fog gradually opens, and she walks into A correct path to immortality.

Under the guidance of a famous teacher, although Wen Yin failed to make a breakthrough, her foundation was gradually solidified, and some flaws that she had never noticed were corrected one by one.

Dongfang Hong and the others have all made breakthroughs within half a year. First, because they have not made breakthroughs since their return from the Northland and the others have accumulated enough time. Second, because they all have single spiritual roots and can practice faster. .

Since then, Dongfang Hong has reached the perfection of the Golden Core, Nangong Lu and Zhou Shuihan have both been promoted to the peak of the Golden Core, Qi Sulan has become a late-stage Golden Core monk, and the overall strength of Void Talisman Peak has increased a little.

Wen Yin thought that it would be best for her to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and then go overseas to try her luck, but she did not expect that the opportunity to go overseas would come so soon.

On an ordinary day, Shang Zongzhu suddenly asked Wen Yin to go to the main peak hall.

When Wen Yin arrived, he found that there were many disciples and monks below the Transformation God level in the hall. The one Wen Yin was familiar with was Xin Zijin. After a closer look, he discovered that they were all Huo Linggen monks.

It turned out that Sect Leader Shang came to them because the overseas Zhurong Island sent them an invitation letter, inviting the Huo Linggen disciples of the major forces in the Piaomiao Continent and below the god-transformation stage to attend their discussion meeting.

Wen Yin was a little confused after reading the invitation: "Sect Master, does this invitation mean that monks above the stage of becoming gods are not allowed to land on the island?"

He was really arrogant. During the Hundred Sects Competition, even the monks in their distraction stage came and they didn't say anything.

Sect Leader Shang's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", "There are monks in the early stages of the Mahayana period on Zhurong Island, and they are a major force overseas."

Oh, it turns out that he has the capital to be arrogant.

"Then Sect Master, are we disciples who participate in the Dao Discussion Conference safe?" asked another Nascent Soul monk.

Zongzhu Shang only said: "There is no safety for immortal cultivators fighting against heaven, but their Mahayana period has promised that you will be given an identity token when you land on the island. As long as you bring the token, their high-level monks will also Even the monks above the level of God Transformation will never take action against you, and discussing Taoism will be a competition between your younger generation of disciples."

Wen Yin lowered her eyebrows and thought. Zhurong Island sounded like a good place for fire attribute cultivation. They also invited fire spirit root disciples. To her, it was like she was dozing off. If someone gave her a pillow, she would definitely go.

Sect Master Shang also explained: "The Zhurong Island has countless earth fire mineral veins and has given birth to many heavenly fires. It is an excellent place to practice the meaning of fire. Of course, it's up to you whether you want to go or not. You can find it if you want. Venerable Hong Yu, sign up and set off on the first day of next month.”

Since Wen Yin decided to go, he signed up early. Dongfang Hong and others also wanted to see the world, but none of them had fire spiritual roots.

But as luck would have it, the day before departure, Wenyin had an epiphany after listening to Venerable Huaqing's lecture. She had achieved enlightenment in this retreat for more than a month. When she came out, Venerable Hongyu had already brought her with her. The monks who participated in the seminar set off.

Wen Yin felt bitter, but the Taoist seminar was in half a year, and she could still make it in time. She hurried to find her master.

Venerable Hua Qing knew her very well, "I knew you would definitely come to me. I told Li Ren that you should borrow a seventh-grade immortal boat from her and get some supplies."

I was overjoyed when I heard the news. It is a good day to have Master's pain.

It's just that she is a step late and there is no big monk to escort her. Dongfang Hong and the others probably just broke through soon, and their cultivation speed has slowed down. They also want to go out to practice and find new insights.

"Little junior sister, can we go with you?"

Wen Yin did not refuse, and Venerable Li Ren was very generous. He spent a whole night and drew two late-stage seventh-grade talismans for each of them, which sealed a late-stage attack of the gods, one for attack and one for defense. As long as they did not provoke any higher A monk of this level is enough to save his life.

But they didn't expect that a madman would come to the door without provoking him.

The seventh-grade immortal boat was much better than the fifth-grade immortal boat they took when they set out to sea. As they sailed into the outskirts of the Endless Sea, strong winds were blowing, but the immortal boat was still moving forward at a constant speed.

Qi Sulan couldn't help but sigh: "The three years of training resources I have advanced for my inner disciples are not enough for this seventh-grade immortal boat. How many talismans do I have to draw to afford it?"

Wen Yin felt that she looked like a young girl in modern times who calculated her salary and had to work for hundreds of years before she could buy a luxury car in full. She couldn't help but laugh: "If you can break through to the seventh-level Talisman Master, then buy a seventh-level immortal boat." Isn’t it something that can be easily captured?”

Qi Sulan took a long breath and said, "It's the year of the monkey, the horse and the moon, right?"

Zhou Shuihan was knocking on the abacus while muttering: "The fire-type talismans on Zhurong Island should be very popular. I don't know what the price of overseas talismans is. If the prices are generally high, we will buy less materials." …”

Well, Zhou Shuihan's love for Lingshi is irresistible.

But before she finished speaking, her originally stable abacus beads suddenly fell into pieces, and Zhou Shuihan fell forward as if he was weightless.

It wasn't just her, it was everyone. Wen Yin even felt that her chest was hurt by the shock, and her blood was rising.

Her mind was spinning a thousand times, and the sense of crisis made her scalp tingle, as if the cold sweat all over her body had been evaporated by the wind, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

How could there be such a strong fluctuation? The boat they were riding was a seventh-grade immortal boat. They could withstand a blow in the late stages of becoming a god.

At this time, the anxious voice of the system also came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Host, the one who attacked your immortal boat is a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation. I'm sorry, he should have a very high-level hidden treasure on him, and the wind in the endless sea is too strong. It interfered with my judgment and I didn’t notice it.”

Wen Yin did not blame the system, but there was no time to comfort it now. The fairy boat had only received one blow, and the formation was already on the verge of breaking, and it would definitely not be able to withstand the second blow.

Wen Yin was horrified. No one in the late stage of divine transformation could be so powerful. This posture could only distract him.

Not daring to waste a second, Wen Yin sent a message to the senior brothers and sisters, "Give all the defensive talismans to Senior Sister Qi. Senior Sister Qi, try building a talisman array to see if you can block a blow. All of us formed an formation to inspire When the talisman comes out, immediately crush the teleportation jade tablet and run away."

There was no way around it. Although their self-defense talismans also sealed the late stage attack of Venerable Li Ren, they were far less powerful than those of the newcomers. Moreover, their cultivation was low, so it was difficult for them to release the full power of the seventh-grade talisman.

As she finished speaking, a thunderbolt hung from the sky above the fairy boat. Upon hearing the sound, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she instantly knew who was coming.

"Wuchen old dog." Wen Yin cursed in his heart.

This extreme thunder directly destroyed the protective formation of the seventh-grade immortal boat, and even the immortal boat stopped moving and began to fall.

Wen Yin and the others all withstood the heavy pressure and jumped up, forming a formation in mid-air. Qi Sulan at the front had a white face, but she still gritted her teeth and offered up five seventh-grade defensive talismans, which were formed with a wave of her talisman pen. A talisman array, several people also used their spiritual consciousness to activate the talismans in an instant.

The talisman array composed of seventh-grade defensive talismans stood firmly in front of them like a huge mountain reaching into the sky, but none of them felt safe.

"Luoying, if you kill my apprentice Xiao Jue, you will pay with your life!"

The sword intent swung by Wuchen was like a world-destroying thunderstorm. The sky where the sun was shining brightly before was already covered with dark clouds, and it was so heavy that it seemed like it would collapse in the next second.

"Host!"

The system screamed, and they knew what it wanted to say without having to listen to the words behind it. They couldn't withstand this blow at all.

The talisman array was penetrated layer by layer by the thunder-attributed sword intent, and the talisman array could not stop it. Even if there was only a little power left, it would be enough to kill them.

No!

We must not let all the senior brothers and sisters die here. Their Void Talisman Peak cannot be destroyed just like this, let alone because she brings disaster to them.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, the moment the talisman array penetrated the last layer, Wen Yin almost instinctively threw out a fragment of the turtle shell that he had obtained from the Xuanwu layer of the five-story tower in the Seven-Star Qi Gathering Array. Style material.

The system says that this is an immortal weapon refining material, so Wuchen’s sword intent shouldn’t be able to penetrate it, right?

The moment the turtle shell appeared, Wuchen's turbid eyes indeed burst out with terrifying light, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Immortal ore?"

The immortal ore was like a strong shield that firmly withstood the remaining power of the sword, but it was painful for Wen Yin who was holding the shield and she spit out blood.

Fortunately, the senior brothers and sisters were all reliable. Instead of chirping and holding back, they took the opportunity to throw an attack talisman towards Wuchen, then crushed the jade token and left.

These talismans bought Wen Yin some time. She also crushed the jade token and left, but Wu Chen's consciousness locked onto her and followed her teleportation path to catch up. Wen Yin spent 100,000 bars. It took him a long time to get rid of his spiritual consciousness.

Wen Yin was teleported to an island. There were many monks and even a market on the island. It seemed that she had gone overseas.

After finding a secret place, Wen Yin quickly took out his life card and checked the status of his brothers and sisters. There was no communication array overseas, and their communication jade slips were useless.

There were many dangers ahead this time, and they also anticipated the possible separation, so they copied several life cards and kept a copy for each other in order to know their respective life conditions.

Seeing that none of the four jade tokens were broken, Wen Yin let out a deep breath, but his heart started to rise again when he saw that Qi Sulan's jade token had some cracks. This was a sign of a serious injury.

She was in the front of the main talisman formation, and even if her turtle shell blocked it, the slight residual power would be enough for her to endure. I don’t know how she is doing now.

Wen Yin pulled his hair in annoyance, secretly hating that his cultivation of Fu Dao was low and he needed Qi Sulan, who had the lowest cultivation level, to lead the formation.

"Host, are you okay?" The system asked weakly, not knowing how to comfort him.

Wen Yin brushed away the chaotic emotions and took out the tortoise shell fragment just now, while greeting the eighteenth generation of Wuchen old dog's ancestors.

Seeing cracks on the turtle shell, she was startled: "System, isn't this the immortal Xuanwu shell? It seems to be about to break. That Wuchen's thunder sword intent is so powerful."

"Although it is an immortal item, it has not been refined and is naturally not as powerful as forged items." The system explained.

After getting the answer, he hated Wuchen even more. Wen Yin put it away and adjusted his breathing for another day before continuing on the island's public fairy boat.

It's just that she didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on the fairy boat. At this moment, she changed into a fiery red outfit, and the iconic golden bell that jingled when she walked was gone.

Yes, she is Jin Lingling.

She rolled her eyes and said angrily to a very pure and delicate female cultivator in a white dress sitting next to her: "Jiang Tingyue, please stop being disgusting with me!"

Wen Yin was stunned on the spot by the familiar name Jiang Tingyue.