Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

Seeing that Xiao Jue had not followed in for a long time, I felt a little relieved after hearing the news.

Wen Yin looked at the injuries all over his body, smiled bitterly, then struggled to stand up and seriously looked at this so-called ancient battlefield.

It was almost impossible to get down from where she stood, and within two steps there was a fresh-looking corpse. Every expression on her face was distorted, as if she had died in the most painful moment, and even her expression was frozen.

The ground under her feet was black, oh no, to be precise, it was brown after being soaked in blood, so brown that it turned black.

Wen Yin seemed to understand why she was the one who traveled through time. After all, she had seen all the terrible scenes in the apocalypse. If a girl from a peaceful world came over and saw this scene, she would probably faint from fear.

"Are these people...all killed in the Evil Formation?" Wen Yin asked the system.

"It seems so." The system felt a little heavy when it saw the endless corpses, but it had long been used to life and death, and it understood the cruelty of the world of immortality.

It quickly abandoned this emotion and urged Wen Yin: "Host, you can look for storage rings on these corpses that have not been completely corroded. You might get a good harvest."

Wen Yin nodded and did as he was told. Even if he came, he could not leave empty-handed.

But when Wen Yin stretched out his hand to collect the ring, and the fingertips touched the corpse's hand, the body that had just been so alive as if the blood was still warm suddenly turned into a pool of dark brown powder like sand. .

The wind blew up, blowing up the black sand all over the sky, and the faint smell of blood filled his mouth.

Wen Yin was stunned for a while, then silently clasped his hands together and bowed to the place where the body was just now.

After praying, she picked up the things he left on the ground, a soul-chasing thorn made of diamond and a storage ring.

Wen Yin picked it up and looked at it for a while, then shook his head in disappointment. Both the soul-chasing thorn and the storage ring had lost their spiritual power. It seemed that their owners had been dead for a long, long time.

The system was also a little disappointed, but it still encouraged Wen Yin, "It doesn't matter. This person has been dead for a long time, and the spiritual things on his body have been corroded by evil spirits. Quickly see if there is anyone who died freshly, or who is higher." It’s a storage ring for the next level.”

"System, do you think that all the people who died near this cordon died in the Yin Evil Formation? Is there anyone who will wake up from this Yin Evil Formation like me?" Wen Yin collected the storage ring. I asked.

Every time the system sees and hears a corpse, it has to clasp its hands and bow devoutly before taking away the relics...

It doesn't understand human beings, but it had two hosts before it heard the news. It remembers that it went to the tomb of a Nascent Soul monk with its last host. The last host even tore off their coffins and even wore them as shrouds. All the cassocks were stripped off by him.

At that time, the system vaguely felt that what he did was wrong, but it couldn't explain it. After seeing Wen Yin's actions, it understood that not everyone has respect for the dead and life.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to like its current host more.

"There must be some. This evil formation cannot trap the distraction period. If you have an absolutely firm willpower, you will not be confused. However, people with this kind of willpower are unlikely to be low-cultivation and low-cultivation monks. It's useless even if the Yin Evil Formation is broken, they will be consumed by the Yin Evil Qi when they come out of the formation." The system answered patiently.

Wen Yin packed his things silently. He didn't know how long it had been. He had worshiped more than a thousand corpses in total and only collected a few storage rings that were still usable.

But what is gratifying is that these more than ten storage rings all belong to sect disciples. Their owners are either Nascent Soul or Transformation God, so there must be a lot of treasures inside.

Also, only sect disciples or high-level monks can afford high-level storage rings.

What pleased Wen Yin the most was that one of the storage rings belonged to a monk in the early Yuan Ying stage of Fu Sect.

In addition to the storage ring, he also held a talisman pen in his hand. The system said it was a first-grade spiritual weapon. If she wanted to draw a talisman, this talisman pen would be enough for her to draw a seventh-grade talisman.

The harvest was quite fruitful, and Wen Yin’s mood was finally not so heavy.

After leaving the Yin Evil Formation, Wen Yin continued to walk forward, and there was still an endless expanse of dark brown sand, like an endless plain.

Fortunately, she had the system's 360-degree ultra-wide-angle compass to guide her, otherwise she would have been going in circles.

Wenyin walked for half a day and didn't even see a corpse, but he still gained a lot. Where Yin Qi gathers, Yin-attributed treasures abound.

After walking for another half day, Wen Yin finally saw two more corpses. It seemed that the two bodies were dead due to a fight. The sword of the white monk was still inserted into the heart of the black monk.

Just as Wen Yin was about to step forward, the system stopped her.

"Host, be careful. The black-robed monk is a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator has demon blood. The demons are extremely difficult to kill, and the evil spirit here is their nourishment."

I was frightened when I heard the sound, a demon cultivator? Isn’t the demon cultivator already dead?

This ancient battlefield was originally formed by the battle between immortals and demon cultivators for thousands of years. In the world of immortal cultivation, no serious demon cultivators have been heard of for many years, only some evil cultivators who follow the heretical ways.

"Forget it, let's bypass these two."

Just when Wen Yin walked around the two corpses without hesitation, he saw a pillar of light beside him from the corner of his eye, which suddenly lit up, emitting a dark golden light.

Wen Yin pretended to turn a blind eye. The light became stronger and stronger, exuding awe-inspiring power. There were mysterious runes flowing between the light pillars, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

The system couldn't hold it any longer, "Host, it's definitely a good thing for a treasure like this to appear in a soulless land."

Wen Yin curled up the corner of his mouth, as if he had just discovered this precious light. He turned around with a surprised smile and walked to the two corpses, like an unsuspecting child who discovered candy.

When Wen Yin reached out and touched the unknown bead, the bead suddenly glowed darkly. A black undercurrent came out of the bead and rushed into Wen Yin's eyebrows in a flash.

A baby-like Yuan Shen appeared in Wen Yin's sea of ​​consciousness. This should be the Nascent Soul of the demon cultivator.

Different from the Nascent Soul of human monks, his eyes had no whites, and the entire eye sockets were filled with black, which looked dark and strange.

There was a ferocious smile on his face, almost crazy, "It has been thousands of years, and finally a living monk has come to me. The sky is endless..."

But before he could finish saying the word "I", his words stopped abruptly.

The expression on his face was distorted. Even without the whites of his eyes, Wen Yin could read the rage, despair, and overwhelming hatred in his eyes.

"No, no, this is impossible. Where is your spiritual root?"

"How could you, a useless person, come here? You must be playing tricks on me, and you will die for me!"

There was a stinging pain in the sea of ​​consciousness when she heard the sound, and the veins on her forehead bulged, but she forced herself to calm down, and the synthetic super power surged out from the crystal core crazily, covering the insane Moxiu Nascent Soul in layers.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but this time the gray-white energy group that synthesized the superpower seemed to be more solid.

Sure enough, the superpower crystal core was slowly rotating again, and then, the demon cultivator's shrill cry came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the demonic energy in his body began to surge.

The demon cultivator's resistance caused Wen Yin's sea of ​​consciousness to tremble violently, causing her to fall to the ground in pain, biting her lip, and a cry of pain still escaped from her throat.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a century had passed.

The demonic cultivator in the Sea of ​​Sound Consciousness went from cursing crazily, to cursing, to threats, and finally to begging, over and over again until his Nascent Soul was completely consumed by the synthetic power.

Wen Yin was soaked all over, and her limbs felt limp after the disaster, but she ignored the discomfort and forced herself to check her superpower crystal core.

She was sure that this was not her imagination, and the light of the superpower crystal core was no longer so dim.

This realization made Wen Yin's frustrated heart finally feel a little happier.

Looking around, Wen Yin randomly found ten pieces of bone and stone that could be seen everywhere in ancient wars. This was also a first-grade Yin-attributed ore. After placing them one by one, he used the synthesis ability to fuse them.

After a while, the ore that Wen Yin had been unable to synthesize was synthesized. Ten first-grade bone stones were synthesized by her into a second-grade jade bone stone.

In addition to being excited, Wen Yin found a lot of second-grade herbs and synthesized them using the synthesis ability.

But unfortunately, Wenyin failed.

Ke Wenyin is not discouraged at all, because she has a feeling that she is not far away from being able to synthesize second-grade materials.

The system naturally also knows what is happening in the sea of ​​consciousness of Wen Yin, and it is even more excited than Wen Yin.

"Host, you are amazing. You have absorbed the soul of a Nascent Soul. Once you have spiritual roots and you have re-condensed your consciousness, your consciousness will definitely be far superior to that of monks of the same realm! Quick, go and see if there is any more. Another victim!"

Wen Yin's mouth twitched. Killing one of them almost cost her half her life. She wasn't sure if she could bear another one. What's more, what if it was a stronger one?

"Is it really okay to take too many shortcuts like this?" Wen Yin asked.

The system seemed to have just come to its senses and mumbled, "That's right. Relying on absorbing other people's souls to strengthen your consciousness will make your foundation unstable."

Ignore the system, take care of yourself, and continue on your way.

The ancient battlefield was divided into day and night, and time here seemed to have stopped. After traveling for unknown miles, Wen Yin never stopped, and even the god-transformation stage died behind her.

Just when Wen Yin thought she would encounter corpses above the divine transformation stage, she was shocked to find two corpses in the late foundation building stage appearing in front of her.

For some reason, Wen Yin felt a stab in his heart.