The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

Bluestone Courtyard

Fang Yao sat on a cushion with more than a dozen spirit gathering array plates placed around him. The concentration of spiritual energy in the room gradually increased.

Su Feixia sat opposite Fang Yao, playing with her nail polish-coated fingertips boredly.

Jing Cong sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and sensed the message sent back by the Blood Shadow Bat.

药山

Ye Changsheng brought Tan Xun into the alchemy room, turned to look at Qian Yue, and said with a smile: "Qian Yue, thank you for guarding outside the room for us. Don't let anyone in."

Hearing this, Qian Yue nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Senior Brother Ye, please rest assured."

"Unless Qian dies, I will not allow anyone else to enter and disturb Senior Brother Ye and the other two."

Ye Changsheng: “…”

"That doesn't have to be the case."

"If someone tries to break in by force, don't stop them if you can't stop them." Ye Changsheng cleared his throat and gave the instructions seriously.

Qian Yue: “…”

Tan Xun: “…”

He met the puzzled looks of Qian Yue and Qin Xun.

Ye Changsheng turned his back as if he saw nothing, sent out a stream of spiritual power from his fingertips, and closed the door of the alchemy room.

Is it easy for him?

Didn't he say this for the safety of the fat boy Qian Yue? What a kid, not only did he not know his good intentions, but he even openly questioned him.

It would be fine if other people came, as the possibility of breaking in by force is unlikely.

However, if he were to run into his bad-tempered cheap master, or a big villain, Qian Yue would not be able to stop him with his mediocre skills.

If Qian Yue insisted on stopping him, the outcome would be predictable. He would either be beaten half to death or half disabled.

In the alchemy room

"Please sit down." Ye Changsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Xun, motioning him to sit on the cushion in the room to rest for a while.

Qin Xun pursed his lips and asked, "Is Master Fu here?"

Ye Changsheng blurted out: "Not here."

Upon hearing this, the look in Qin Xun's eyes dimmed a little.

Given the severity of his injuries, the longer he waits, the less likely he is to recover.

"I can heal your injury." When Qin Xun turned around, Ye Changsheng said without turning his head.

Qin Xun's eyes lit up for a moment when he heard this, but soon returned to silence.

Obviously, he didn't completely believe what Ye Changsheng said.

Ye Changsheng: "When I was in Bao City, the elixir that Qian Yue sold was made by me."

"This is a healing pill, take it first."

Qin Xun reached out and took the pill from Ye Changsheng's hand, then tilted his head back and swallowed it.

"Thank you."

Ye Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Brother, if you are willing to believe me, please sit down and wait for a while."

Qin Xun felt the gentle and powerful power of the medicine in his body. A thin layer of red spread across the tip of his ear. His lips moved a bit and he whispered, "I'm sorry."

Ye Changsheng raised his hand and summoned the Frost Flame, threw it into the Green Cauldron, and said without turning his head, "It's okay."

After a pause, he turned to look at Qin Xun and added, "Brother Qin, don't mind it."

Ye Changsheng still admired Qin Xun, a cultivator with an open mind and integrity.

Although, this type of people also have obvious character flaws, such as being rigid, conventional, and inflexible...

Upon hearing this, Qin Xun curled the corners of his lips and tried hard to smile, but it was a pity that he hadn't smiled in many years, and the forced smile seemed extremely stiff.

Ye Changsheng suppressed a smile in his heart, nodded calmly, turned around and continued to make the pill.

Qin Xun stared at Ye Changsheng's focused back in a trance, and silently remembered Ye Changsheng's kindness in his heart.

He was completely unaware of Ye Changsheng's endless criticism during the process of refining the elixir.

Ye Changsheng immersed his spiritual consciousness into the Qingli medicine garden, picked some herbs to replenish qi and blood, and threw them into the Qingding.

Mobilizing the Green Emperor's Longevity Art to refine and extract the medicinal power of the elixir, in less than a cup of tea, an alluring elixir fragrance wafted out from the green cauldron and filled the entire alchemy room in the blink of an eye.

Ye Changsheng's mind moved, and a drop of crystal clear immortal spring liquid fell from his fingertips and merged into the elixir with the operation of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art.

Seal the medicinal power of the elixir inside.

The strong medicinal aroma disappeared immediately.