Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

The flying boat flew for two full days before Wen Yin arrived at the foot of Wuliang Peak.

The gatekeeper at the foot of the mountain is a monk who is in the first stage of foundation building. Judging from his vitality, he seems to be quite old.

"Old man, this junior has come to pay homage to Venerable Mo Xian." Wen Yin respectfully gave the other party a junior salute.

The old man was meditating with his eyes closed. When he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Wen Yin for a long time.

Wen Yin was a little uneasy. After all, although the original owner and Mo Xian were old acquaintances, they were just acquaintances.

When the original owner tested the spiritual roots at the sect's disciple-recruitment conference, she detected a heaven-grade alien spiritual root. After learning the news, Mo Xian approached her.

At that time, Mo Xian said that as long as she was willing to stay in Qingyu Sect, he could do something for her.

The original owner didn't know if Mo Xian had investigated her, but she really had an urgent need to beg him. At that time, Wen Yi's body was declining, and fetal poison and Yin Qi were already corroding his Dantian.

Mo Xian helped Wen Yi get rid of the disease, and the original owner fulfilled his promise and joined the Qingyu Sect, so the two never met again. Now that she is here, will he be willing to see her?

"Go in. Your Majesty is waiting for you at the top of the mountain." The old man flicked the whisk in his hand, and the restriction at the foot of the mountain was opened.

Wen Yin was stunned when he heard this. Mo Xian knew she would come to find her?

Wen Yin walked in and looked up to see a bamboo house appearing out of thin air on the top of the mountain. Just as she was about to tear off a talisman and fly up, she discovered that there was a restriction on the mountain.

The talisman was unusable, and the gravity was so great that Wen Yin found it difficult to even take a single step, let alone fly.

"Host, there is a thick earth formation here. The spiritual power of monks below the stage of becoming a god will be more or less imprisoned. People like you who have no cultivation will not be able to get up."

Wen Yin frowned. Visually, the altitude of this mountain was nearly five thousand meters. The higher the altitude, the stronger the gravity. She would probably have lost half her life while climbing to the top.

The system is also quite puzzled, "Host, this Venerable Mo Xian has let you in, why is he still making things difficult for you? Is he trying to test you?"

Wen Yin twitched the corner of her mouth, and it was a test. She would not accept it. She had no time and no obligation to suffer this.

With a flip of her wrist, a whirling leaf appeared on Wen Yin's palm, and in just a moment she took it back into the system space.

She believed that Mo Xian's consciousness must be there, so she whispered: "Senior, this junior brought a piece of whirling leaf to pay homage to me. It's a pity that I, a mortal now, can't climb your immeasurable peak. Sorry to bother you." ”

After saying that, Wen Yin turned around and left.

But before she even took two steps, her whole body was swept up by a gust of wind.

The severe feeling of weightlessness made her close her eyes in discomfort, but in the blink of an eye, she reached the top of the mountain when she heard the sound, spinning around.

Fortunately, Venerable Mo Xian was still polite and did not throw her down. Instead, he placed her firmly in the middle of the courtyard of the bamboo house.

A deep and hoarse voice came from inside the bamboo door, "Come in."

Wen Yin took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The interior of this bamboo courtyard is as simple as the exterior. It is so empty that there is only a bed made of bamboo strips and a small low table.

Mo Xian was sitting cross-legged in front of the small table with two cups of tea on the table.

"Sit down." Mo Xian held tea in one hand and made a gesture of invitation to Wen Yin with the other.

After Wen Yin bowed to him as a junior, he sat down.

Mo Xian said simply, "You brought Whispering Leaf here because you want to ask me to help you restore your spiritual roots? The ugly words are ahead. It's a pity that I can't do that."

Wen Yin didn't feel surprised that he had guessed his purpose.

She was about to say that she wanted to change to a root-growing pill, but as the words flashed across her throat, she changed her mind again, "Senior, if I exchange a piece of whirling leaf for you to help me kill Wuchen, is that okay?"

Although Mo Xian was well-informed, he was also shocked by Wen Yin's "innocent" request.

While drinking tea, he choked for the first time in a long time. In order to maintain his cool and dignified image, he held back from coughing up, which made his face look a little ugly.

After he recovered, Mo Xian actually laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha, Wen girl, do you know that if you come here alone, as long as you die, everything on you will be mine."

Hearing the sound, his mouth opened as if he was shocked, then he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"It seems that the senior's previous fight with Wuchen was at a disadvantage, right? But it's understandable. I heard earlier that you were seriously injured, senior."

[Ding—The target of the argument is the early stage of transformation, and the leverage value is +]

The smile on Mo Xian's lips froze on his face, and when he saw Wen Yin's expression saying 'You must have lost the fight, that's why you refused', he felt unhappy and couldn't help but explain.

"I have a draw with Wuchen, and I haven't even used a sword yet!"

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it falls behind when you explain it.

What's even more disgusting is that the girl in front of her also showed an expression that said, "Don't explain anymore, I understand. It doesn't matter if you lose."

Mo Xian: "..." So angry.

Wen Yin stopped teasing Mo Xian, and looked at him solemnly instead of teasing Mo Xian any more.

"Sir, to be honest, this junior had already thought out all the consequences when he came here, and I was even prepared to die.

But I couldn't sleep last night, and while I was tossing and turning, I still chose to believe in the character of the Venerable. The Venerable is powerful, guarding the Southern Wilderness, and protecting me, the Southern Wilderness monks, from being bullied by outsiders.

With this magnanimity and magnanimity, I don’t believe you are one of those people who kills people and seizes treasures. "

Wen Yin said with a wry smile and said: "If you are not, then Wen Yin will admit it, and you will not regret today's desperate fight. Anyway, it is difficult for a mortal to reach his age in a hundred years, and he is no more than a handful of loess."

Mo Xian looked at Wen Yin with a half-smile but not a smile. He knew that she was giving him a high hat, but he was not disgusted by it.

But the system has a black line in the space. It thinks that the host was not an actor when he was alive. Isn't it too much to win an Oscar for his acting skills?

Who spent most of the spiritual stones to buy a disposable teleportation array disk for his own use before coming here? Have you planned several escape routes for yourself? Still preparing to die?

If Wen Yin could hear the system's complaints at this moment, she would definitely respond to it with confidence. Nothing in this world is more precious than her lost life.

She will never let herself stand under a dangerous wall. There is no shame in running away if she can't defeat him. There should always be a way out.

Mo Xian was comforted by her and said with a smile: "You don't have to put a high hat on me. To be honest, I had expected that you would come to me.

I originally thought that when you come, I will give you a chance to enter the Qionghai Secret Realm, and then give you some means of self-protection, so that you can go in and take a chance. As for whether you will have a fairyland in the future, that is your own business. . "

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Mo Xian had such a plan.

"Thank you, senior, for your concern."

Wen Yin thanked her, although she Wen Yin now planned to restore her spiritual roots, and then create a trial formation to get a place to enter the Qionghai Secret Realm.

But if it was the original owner, then Mo Xian had indeed pointed the way to the original owner.

Mo Xian waved his hand, "This hasn't been implemented yet, and you don't need to thank me, but I think you don't need this quota. You can come here with the whirling leaves. I think it's a big deal, right?"

"Rooting Pill." Wen Yin said firmly: "The junior wants to exchange the whirling leaves with the senior for the Rooting Pill."

Hearing this, Mo Xian fell silent, and then asked after a while: "Do you know the effectiveness of this root pill? Do you really want to exchange a piece of whirling leaf for a worthless piece of meat?"

Wen Yin's eyes were full of loneliness, "But as the senior said, even you can't restore my spiritual roots, let alone me, a person whose immortal roots have been destroyed? It's just a desperate move. I believe everything depends on man-made efforts."

The bamboo house suddenly became very quiet. After Mo Xian picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, he stood up with a flourish.

"I agree to this deal. I will send you down the mountain first, and then go to Danmen. See you at the foot of Wuliang Peak in ten days."

Mo Xian was straightforward, but Wenyin was a bit bitter.

On the 10th? so long?

What if Xiao Jue and Cang Yu discover that the obsidian is fake? Do you know that she still has a spiritual consciousness of that old ghost Cang Yu? Can she escape from the pursuit of her?

Seeing Wenyin's grimace, Mo Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter if you have something to say."

"Senior, can Wenyin stay at Wuliang Peak? I can find a place to stay by myself and wait for you to come back."

"Why?"

Wen Yin looked apologetic, "I killed Wuchen's eldest disciple Situ Wuyan, and he hated me so much..."

Mo Xian nodded clearly, "Okay, you don't need to find another place. There are several wooden houses behind this bamboo courtyard. You can choose one to live in first."

In fact, Mo Xian wanted to ask her how she killed Situ Wuyan, but in the end he didn't ask. Every monk has his own chance.

He turned around and said: "You can stay here with peace of mind. There are various formation restrictions set up by me on the top of Wuliang Peak. Even if Wuchen joins forces with those who are in the God Transformation Stage to attack, there will be nothing they can do."

Hearing this, Wenyin felt slightly relieved, and then heard Mo Xian's instructions: "But don't move around casually, lest you trigger the restriction."

"Yes." Wen Yin responded respectfully.