I am a support player in the cultivation world

Lin Fuping followed Bai Hanshi out of the Ji family, holding the "compensation" given by the Ji family in her arms, and her mind was full of the verbal battle between her master and Ji Xingzhi, the head of the Ji family.

It turns out..., Master is so eloquent!

Bai Hanshi smacked his lips and looked at what Lin Fuping was holding, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Alas, I am old again. If it were in the past, Ji Xingzhi would have no chance of escaping without shedding two layers of skin."

"No, no, no."

Lin Fuping shook his head vigorously

"Master, you are already very powerful. You are so awesome! I admire you. My respect for you is like a surging river, endless."

Lin Fuping flattered the emperor madly and sincerely.

She thought that if it were her, she would definitely not be able to put down her pride and stand on the table and argue with the other party.

Fortunately, there was no fourth person present, otherwise the Jian Zong and the Ji family would be embarrassed...

Bai Hanshi glanced at Lin Fuping and said complacently:

"You guys are still too young. You still have a lot to experience."

"Yes, yes, Master is right."

Lin Fuping never stopped nodding.

"Well, now that you are in Zhongzhou, go see your parents, and then go to the Western Desert."

Lin Fuping is still nodding

“Hmm… Wait!?”

When Lin Fuping heard the first half of the sentence, she was still feeling grateful for her master's thoughtfulness, but the second half left her confused.

"Master, I'm going to the Western Desert?"

Bai Hanshi handed a jade bottle to Lin Fuping. Lin Fuping recognized that it was the ghosts imprisoned in the secret passage of the City Lord's Mansion in Jueying City.

"These ghosts have deep resentment, but fortunately they still have some intelligence. But if we don't deal with them, they will eventually become evil spirits over time.

Since you don't plan to disperse them directly, you can only go to the Western Desert and ask those Buddhists to help them transcend."

Lin Fuping grabbed the jade bottle and looked at Bai Hanshi with blinking eyes.

"Master, can't we invite those masters over?"

Bai Hanshi pretended to glare at her and said unhappily:

"You're the one asking for help, so be sincere!"

Lin Fuping lowered his head and muttered

"It's not just my business~"

Bai Hanshi heard it.

“Of course it’s not just your problem, but it was discovered and solved by the three of you.

Your senior sisters and brothers want to help me pacify the Eastern Region, and now you are the only one who can go to the Western Desert."

"All right!"

Lin Fuping had no reason to refuse.

Although she had no intention of refusing at the beginning, she was very happy to help those innocent women who were victims.

It’s just that I finally got to meet my senior sister, and before we could spend much time together, we had to be separated again.

Somewhat reluctant!

"By the way, I have a letter. Please bring it to the abbot of the Buddhist Temple, Master Cihang."

Bai Hanshi suddenly remembered something and reminded again.

"Master, is there anything that can't be said through the Jade Sound Transmission Tube?"

"No, it's just that Master Cihang went into the secular world and traveled without the Jade Sound Transmission Tube. I haven't been able to contact him for a thousand years."

Lin Fuping was speechless. You can’t even find someone, and you want me to go find him?

"Where should I go to find him then?"

"Just go with the flow! I think you're quite capable, maybe you can run into him."

Bai Hanshi said this seriously, he really thought so.

Lin Fuping was speechless, but unable to refute.

Compared with the senior masters that other Jinhua cultivators have met in their lives, he has met many more senior masters.

Just among the Supremes, he had met six (the residual souls of the Supremes from the four major families and the residual soul of the ancestor of the Jiang family each counted as half).

"Then Master, what does Master Cihang look like?"

"do not know!"

"what!?"

Lin Fuping looked at Bai Hanshi with an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?"

Bai Hanshi patiently explained

"Master Cihang has transformed himself into many selves, so his appearance, age, and even gender cannot be determined."

"Master, you are making things difficult for me. I cannot take this letter with me."

Lin Fuping said he couldn't do it

"I've already said that it's all up to fate. According to what the Buddhists say, if there's a destiny, we'll meet.

You might run into him once you enter the Western Desert. I believe in your ability to stir up trouble."

"Ha ha!"

Lin Fuping laughed dryly twice, then realized that he really couldn't refuse, so he could only hold his nose and accept this outrageous letter delivery task.

···

Then, Lin Fuping went to the Jiang family, met his parents and uncle, and replenished his medicine.

As for the talisman...

Lin Fuping said that he had received a considerable share of the formation talismans that the Ji family compensated him with, and these were much more advanced and diverse than the ones drawn by his father.

Finally, after asking his parents to help look after his grandfather and Brother Changsheng, Lin Fuping began his new journey.

As for Fusheng and Pingsheng, they are still practicing in the Sword Sect, so there is no need to worry about their safety.

Although they were not accepted into the inner sect, their relationship with him was not concealed, so Lin Fuping was not worried that they would be bullied.

···

"Bah bah bah!"

Lin Fuping walked in the desert full of yellow sand. The rough sand kept flying towards her face. Lin Fuping tightened her cloak, spit out the sand in her mouth again, took heavy steps, and walked in the planned direction.

"Alas, in this environment, no wonder these Buddhists are so indestructible and have such amazing perseverance."

Looking at the barren and uninhabited environment around him, Lin Fuping couldn't help but admire the Buddhist practitioners who had taken root here.

The Western Desert is uninhabited, lacking water, and has little spiritual energy, making it very unfriendly to cultivators such as Dharma practitioners.

So in order to preserve his spiritual power and maintain his strongest state, Lin Fuping chose to enter on foot.

After all, in addition to Buddhist practitioners, the Western Desert is also famous for its sand bandits.

In the West Desert, in addition to the endless desert, there are also a few oases where mortals and monks gather, which are suitable for survival. In addition, there are many various ruins in the West Desert, and there are also many rare natural treasures.

Under these conditions, the Sand Bandits came into being.

Moreover, compared with the monks who came here from other places to train, the sand bandits can not only adapt to the changes in various conditions in the Western Desert, but also set traps according to the terrain.

The success rate is not small. After all, not everyone is like Lin Fuping, who can use his spiritual sense to survey all the time without any pressure.

···

"Oh, I really met him!?"

At the edge of Lin Fuping's spiritual sense detection, several strange and "hidden" auras appeared.

Two gods, seven primordial infants.

Such a combination is considered a strong force in the Eastern Region or the South China Sea.

But in the Western Desert, he degenerated to the point of becoming a sand bandit.

Lin Fuping released all her spiritual consciousness. She wanted to make sure that these were the only people she would face later.

But I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

Not far behind the nine people, there was a cage made of fiery red thorns, with several people imprisoned in it.

A faint light was flowing on the thorns. The people in the prison huddled around a rough monk, trying their best not to touch the thorns.

It seemed quite afraid of the thorns.

"Locals, and a monk!"