Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

After staying there for one night, the next morning, after washing up, Fu Sheng put on the veil hat again.

"Sister Su Sheng, you are so beautiful, why do you wear a veil?" asked Xu Min from the side.

"You should only wear it if you look good. Otherwise, if too many people like me, it will be very troublesome for me." Fu Sheng said seriously.

Not expecting this answer, Xie Min was a little stunned and said, "So that's how it is."

"So when you go out, don't say that I'm good-looking, just say that I have a face full of acne, that way no one will bother me." Fu Sheng said.

"Should we say the same thing to Brother Lu Feng?" asked Xie Min.

Fu Sheng paused, "Yes."

"But Brother Lu Feng won't bother my sister. Brother Lu Feng is a very good person." said Lu Min.

"I want to keep a low profile." Fu Sheng said.

Xie Min nodded, not quite understanding.

"...Host, I think your face is now invincible." Qiqi said in her mind.

"It's just so-so," Fu Sheng said modestly.

People from the Immortal Alliance will be present at this competition, and she can’t show off with this wanted face.

The competition will begin tomorrow, and without any flying magic tools, it will take at least seven or eight hours to get up the mountain. Many practitioners have already checked out today and rushed up the mountain, so some rooms are empty.

Fu Sheng originally thought that Lu Feng and his companions would go up the mountain today like other practitioners. However, when she and Lu Min went downstairs for breakfast and met them, no one mentioned this matter.

Since they didn't say anything, Fu Sheng didn't mention it either. Her original plan was to draw a flying magic weapon and fly up directly the next morning. So Fu Sheng and her friends were quite leisurely that day. After dinner, the four of them wanted to go for a walk in Lingfu Town and wanted to take Fu Sheng with them, but Fu Sheng refused because she was not feeling well and wanted to rest.

Fu Sheng returned to the room and spread paper on the table. She first drew a low-level flying magic weapon, and then began to concentrate on drawing something.

Looking at Fu Sheng's painting, Qi Qi's tone was very surprised: "Host, you, what you drew is..."

"Just in case of emergency." Fu Sheng wiped the sweat off his forehead and put away what he had drawn with great difficulty.

Yesterday, half of her mental energy was used to draw the red rope, and now, the other half was used to draw this.

No one knows who will be coming from the Immortal Alliance this time. There are rumors in the immortal cultivation world that Jun Wuchi was seriously injured by her, so he probably won't be able to come to the sect competition this time. But Fu Sheng is also afraid of another accident, so it's better to keep something in mind.

As if remembering something, Fu Sheng asked Qi Qi: "Do you know that there is a wizard in the Immortal Alliance?"

She thought of what Gong Zili had said before in the Immortal Alliance.

"Wizard?" Qiqi was also confused when she heard the name, "I don't know, who is he?"

"It was he who told Jun Wuchi that there was an opportunity in the Thousand Machines Tower and allowed Jun Wuchi to enter the Thousand Machines Tower," Fu Sheng said.

She suddenly wondered, could it be that the wizard allowed Jun Wuchi to enter the Xuanxian Sect?

"Strange..." Qiqi's tone was very confused, "There shouldn't be such a person in the Immortal Alliance."

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this.

In the evening, Lu Feng and his companions came back. Since many cultivators had left, many rooms were empty. Fu Sheng planned to ask the shopkeeper to book two more rooms for the five of them, one for each. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went downstairs, he met Gao Qi again on the first floor, with three younger brothers following him.

He seemed to be here to book a room as well. When he saw Fu Sheng telling the shopkeeper to book two more rooms, Gao Qi raised his eyebrows, looked at Fu Sheng, and sneered, "You are just a little maid, do you have money?"

Although this inn is not the most famous restaurant in Lingfu Town, it is considered upper-middle class. In addition, due to the sect competition, the room prices have risen sharply, and the price of one room has risen to three medium-grade spirit stones.

Seeing Gao Qi say this, Fu Sheng hadn't spoken yet when he saw him throw a bag to the shopkeeper: "There are 20 intermediate spirit stones in it, including her two rooms, and the extra is a reward."

The shopkeeper immediately responded with a smile: "Yes! Thank you, Master Gao Qi!"

Fu Sheng was slightly surprised to see that his money was also paid by Gao Qi.

"Little maid, what's your name?" After giving the money, Gao Qi looked at Fu Sheng. He still didn't know the name of the maid in front of him. "Are you here to hang out, or to watch the competition?"

"To watch the competition." Fu Sheng said.

"Then you might as well come with me tomorrow. I have a good seat to watch the competition." Gao Qi said proudly.

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "No need, I'm with my friends and we have seats too."

Lu Feng had said before that Lu Yang had reserved five seats for them, but because Lu Feng's mother suddenly fell ill and could not come this time, the seats were left empty, just enough for Fu Sheng to sit.

"Okay." Seeing Fu Sheng refuse, Gao Qi didn't force it. He glanced at Fu Sheng, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak and turned to go upstairs.

Seeing Gao Qi leave, Qiqi thought to herself: "Although this man is arrogant and domineering, he has a kind heart."

"Yes." Fu Sheng agreed.

Originally, Fu Sheng took a bag of money and planned to give it to Gao Qi as accommodation fee before leaving. But now she felt that Gao Qi might not need this little money, so she would talk about it later if he could help her in other places.

After the room was booked, Fu Sheng went to tell Lu Feng and Lu Wei about it. When he learned that Fu Sheng had booked another room for them, Lu Feng couldn't help but say, "Miss Su Sheng is too polite. I booked the room last night with the help of Miss Su Sheng. How can I let Miss Su Sheng spend money again?"

They originally wanted to order it, but they thought it was troublesome, so they didn't do it. Unexpectedly, Su Sheng ordered it for them.

Fu Sheng said: "It's okay, you guys have helped me a lot along the way."

What's more, she didn't spend any money at all, it was all paid for by Gao Qi.

After talking to Lu Feng, Fu Sheng went back to the room and told Xie Min about it. When Xie Min learned that Fu Sheng was going to sleep in another room, he was a little reluctant and said that he still wanted to sleep in the same bed with Fu Sheng, which made Fu Sheng feel a little amused.

In the end, Fu Sheng managed to coax Lu Min into submission, and he went to another room and slept on the big bed by himself.

Although the compassionate person is very nice, it is still more comfortable to sleep in a bed by myself.

Maybe it was because the big competition was going to be held tomorrow, Fu Sheng tossed and turned in bed, and suddenly he couldn’t sleep.

Before, she wanted to save the male protagonist and died in Chuntao's body, so she transferred everything to Yan Su.

Because only if Chuntao died could she be free from Chuntao's constraints forever. Otherwise, if Chuntao came out from time to time on the full-moon nights in the future and caused some trouble, she would not be able to bear it.

And only when Chuntao dies can the puppet string between her and the male protagonist be severed, and the male protagonist can completely break free from the bondage of being a "slave", no longer needing to be supplied with nutrients, and his lifespan and talent no longer need to be restricted.

That was why she exhausted the limit of her painting spirit and seriously injured Jun Wuchi and saved Yan Su at the cost of burning her life.

Thinking that he might be able to see Yan Su tomorrow, Fu Sheng suddenly felt a little excited.

Although they had only not seen each other for a month, she had to admit that she did miss him a little.