Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He was caught off guard by the prompt that the task was completed, and was stunned for a long time.

"Now that the mission is accomplished, should I leave now?"

Feng He swallowed and asked the system nervously.

[Not for now. Haven't you noticed that everything in this world is very simple? There aren't even any horribly difficult tasks. This is a special travel world approved by the above, just to relax you.]

Feng He's eyes lit up. Indeed, he felt that the world was more relaxed than ever before.

It was much better than the inexplicable missions in his previous world.

“Then…then…”

The system went on to answer the question that Feng He was about to ask.

[You can stay here until the final exit. The system will not intervene.]

This is exactly what Feng He was waiting for.

His eyes were completely bright, and he said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, then I won't leave for the time being."

[OK.]

*

[This world's rating is A, and the host's accumulated points are. Congratulations to the host. Please keep up the good work.]

In this world, Meng Jinsong spoiled Feng He into a little waste. They lived happily every year.

The itinerary was also full.

They either travel or play in the deep sea. They also mate from time to time. It's just too wonderful.

After returning to the system space, Feng He rested for three days, and then the system helped him open the door to a new world.

[You had so much fun in the last world, you have to be careful in the next world...it won't be so comfortable there.]

The system's voice sounded like a warning to Feng He not to be complacent or relax.

Feng He nodded absentmindedly, muttering to herself, "I know, I know."

It seems that he doesn't take it too seriously.

The system was annoyed by his indifferent attitude and said nothing more.

He would then have to see if his stupid host would be scared shitless.

[Ding! The ninth world of host Feng He is now open - Master Wen.]

When Feng He opened her eyes, she was lying on a chair eating spiritual fruit in a haphazard manner.

There were two disciples wearing the same white clothes beside him, fanning him with a palm-leaf fan.

Feng He felt happy because of this comfortable scene.

While he was eating the strange fruit, he let the system tell him the plot.

"Wow, system, this fruit is so delicious. I have never seen it before. It tastes sour and sweet. As soon as I eat it, I feel a surge of abundant and pure power."

[This is a spiritual fruit from the world of immortal cultivation. The growing conditions and harvesting of this fruit are extremely difficult. Eating it can strengthen your body and increase your spiritual power. It is a very good tonic. You are the only one here who can eat it without any scruples.]

Feng He's eyes lit up when he heard this. This was too good to be true. If that was the case, wouldn't his status be very noble?

Hahahaha, this enormous wealth is finally his turn!

Feng He was happily ready to accept the plot.

[This is a world of cultivation. The original owner was the immortal master of Lingshan Sect. His cultivation was extremely profound, but due to an accident, his spiritual roots were injured, causing his body to be very weak now. He is a sick beauty.

But he was the only one who knew about this matter, and he dared not tell others about his physical damage. He had already made countless enemies in the world of cultivation, and if others knew about it, he would probably be put in a sack and dragged out to be beaten.

The original owner was a cold and aloof master on the surface, but in fact he was dark and vindictive. This became even more obvious after he lost his healthy body.

In order to take good care of his body and return to his peak, he captured the male protagonist of this world and raised him by his side.

Through divination, he discovered that the male protagonist had great luck and could provide him with great value. His goal was to keep the male protagonist by his side, teach him well, and let him constantly break through his own cultivation.

His goal is to take away all of the male protagonist's luck and spiritual power after he has completed his cultivation. After plundering all his value, he will kill him without hesitation.

Everything happens unconsciously.

In this way he can have a healthy body.

Therefore, the more kind and amiable he appeared in the early stage, the more sinister and evil he became in the later stage.

The male protagonist fell into his trap and was killed by him until he was left with nothing but his underwear. In fact, the original owner didn't know that the male protagonist's origin was unknown. His luck was extremely strong, and the original owner couldn't take it away at all. He thought he had killed the male protagonist, but in fact, the male protagonist was still alive.

Later, the hero started practicing again, and when he returned, he had become the strongest in the world of cultivation.

He skinned the original owner and pulled out his tendons, crushed his spirit veins and reshaped them, reshaped them and crushed them again. He also announced his evil deeds to the world, and in the end, the original owner was tortured to death. ]

After accepting the plot, Feng He fell into a long struggle.

After realizing what was happening, he pursed his lips in displeasure.

Really, he originally thought he could change his fate, but he ended up being just cannon fodder.

Feng He felt pain in her heart when she thought about his future ending. She grimaced and couldn't even eat the spiritual fruit that smelled like fairy spirit.

“My ending is too tragic.”

[really.]

The system tells the truth ruthlessly.

Feng He choked for a moment, then asked, "Has the male lead been kidnapped and raised by me?"

[Yes, the male protagonist Fu Ciyan is now your youngest disciple.]

"oh oh."

Feng He absentmindedly took the spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. So how should he treat Fu Ci Yan now?

He should still be a good master now.

Feng He felt a little relieved. His death was still far away and he could still live a little longer.

"Okay, you don't need to fan me anymore, just get out."

Feng He instructed the two disciples behind him.

"Yes, Master."

The two said in unison.

[They are your eldest and second disciples. You can use them whenever you need anything.]

After Feng He heard this, he began to look at the two disciples seriously.

They are all young men with excellent looks and extraordinary bearing.

According to the system, the young man in the lead is the eldest senior brother of Lingshan Sect. He has good cultivation and comprehension. He is a role model in the entire Lingshan Sect.

The other is the second junior brother, who has different focuses than the eldest senior brother.

[In fact, the original owner ordered them to do work because he was jealous of their talents. After Lingshan Sect sent the strongest disciples to be his disciples, you were worried that their cultivation would gradually surpass yours, so you often asked them to do odd jobs.]

Feng He was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the case. He said that the two young men with fairy-like aura just now didn't look like disciples helping out.

It seemed like he was a senior brother with excellent cultivation. In fact, it was true.

Feng He was speechless. The original owner's mind was really narrow.

[But in fact, Lingxiu Peak, where the original owner lived, is the place with the most spiritual energy in Lingshan Sect. Although Senior Brother Shen Wenchen and Second Senior Brother Jing Niansang are not satisfied with what you did, they did not suggest to the Sect Master that they go down the mountain.]

Feng He nodded. Yes, it’s human nature.

The Sect Master probably wanted them to absorb the spiritual energy from Lingxiu Peak.

"What about Fu Ciyan?"

[The original owner’s goal was to help the male protagonist cultivate to the powerful stage as quickly as possible, so she was naturally very strict with him, taught him carefully, and gave him various supplements every day, so everyone was very angry about the original owner’s partiality.]