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

After arriving at the accommodation, Fu Sheng separated from the male protagonist.

Because Fu Sheng was waiting for Yan Su, when she arrived at the dormitory, the other three people were already in the room.

Lan Huaiyu was sitting on a cushion meditating with an air of "don't get close to me". Xia Zicheng was sitting beside the bed, quietly packing his clothes, while Hu Du was silently making the bed.

When Fu Sheng entered, the room was very quiet.

The sound of her pushing the door open was so abrupt that the three of them looked at her at the same time.

Lan Huaiyu glanced at her and then continued to meditate.

Xia Zicheng curled his lips and said to Fu Sheng: "Hello."

Hu Du seemed to want to say hello as well, but after opening his mouth, he swallowed the words back silently.

Fu Sheng also replied "Hello" to Xia Zicheng, and then looked at the structure of the dormitory.

I have to say that the accommodation conditions for disciples of Xuanxian Sect are quite good. Although there are four people in a room, the space is extremely large. The room is about 100 square meters. The dining area, bathing area and toilet are all separated, but the place for meditation and practice is connected to the bedroom.

The four beds are placed in parallel and are made of rosewood, which can warm the body.

Because Fu Sheng arrived the latest, everyone else had already chosen their bed, leaving only the third bed in the middle empty.

The fourth bed next to her was occupied by Lan Huaiyu, the second bed was occupied by Xia Zicheng, and Hu Du's bed was on the outside, near the door.

It was not until she stood beside the wooden bed and looked at the empty bed that Fu Sheng remembered that she and the male protagonist came in a hurry and had not prepared anything at all. There were no daily necessities such as toiletries and bedding.

She had nothing to pack.

Seeing Fu Sheng standing there in a daze, Xia Zicheng asked, "Fu Sheng, didn't you prepare any clothes or supplies?"

“Ah…” Fu Sheng scratched his head.

Speaking of which, isn’t this what the sect should prepare for its disciples?

Seeing her like this, Xia Zicheng couldn't help but said in a gentle voice: "There is a place in the sect that sells daily necessities. If you don't prepare them in advance, you can go there to buy them."

As soon as Xia Zicheng finished speaking, Hu Du said, "Everything there is very expensive! One mid-grade spirit stone is enough for a quilt!"

As he spoke, he sighed with a sad face, "Alas, I worked so hard to save five mid-grade spirit stones, and I spent one on a set of quilts... If I had known, I would have stuffed the quilt in the space spirit bag..."

After listening to this, Fu Sheng immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying daily necessities.

She is now a pauper and heavily in debt.

"Haha, I brought them all." Fu Sheng said with a smile, "But they are with my brother, I forgot to ask him for them..."

However, just as she finished her words, she heard Yan Su's indifferent voice coming from outside the door: "Fu Sheng, do you want to go buy some supplies?"

"..."

Hearing this, Xia Zicheng and Hu Du both looked at Fu Sheng.

Even Lan Huaiyu, who was meditating with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Haha..." Fu Sheng laughed awkwardly and said, "My brother probably forgot he brought it with him. I'll go out for a while..."

After saying that, Fu Sheng immediately turned around and left the dormitory.

When she came out of the house, Yan Su was standing outside the door waiting for her. Fu Sheng closed the door, pulled Yan Su away, and then asked him in a low voice: "Master, do you have money to buy daily necessities?"

I thought the male protagonist would say no, but unexpectedly he just said "hmm" softly.

"You have?" Fu Sheng looked surprised.

Didn’t they use all their money to compensate that old man Fang Yun?

"I kept some." Yan Su said.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but show admiration, he has to be the male lead.

Fu Sheng asked: "How much?"

"Ten middle-grade spiritual stones."

"..."

She thought she was so rich!

"Don't buy it, don't buy it." Fu Sheng said angrily, "Go back to the house and wait for me. I'll get it done."

The prices here are terribly expensive. Ten mid-grade spirit stones, if you live frugally in other provinces, could support an ordinary person for a year or two, but here they are enough to buy ten quilts!

Although it is troublesome to draw quilts, pillows and the like, compared to drawing spiritual stones containing spiritual energy, drawing these things saves a lot of mental energy.

Hearing Fu Sheng's words, Yan Su asked, "How do you do it?"

"The immortal has his own ingenious plan." Fu Sheng said mysteriously, "You go back to your room and rest. I will bring it to you in the evening!"

After saying this, Fu Sheng ran away.

She turned around all the way and found a secluded place. She squatted down, picked up a stone, and drew a set of colored pencils and markers on the ground.

Then I drew another stack of paper for myself.

There were too many things to draw, and using only stones would not work, she had to have something professional.

Soon, a whole set of paintbrushes and a stack of paper appeared on the ground. Fu Sheng picked them up from the ground. Just as Fu Sheng stood up and had no time to put the things away, he suddenly felt a gaze behind him.

Fu Sheng turned his head and was so frightened that he cried out "Ouch!". The stack of white paper in his arms fell to the ground, and the whole set of colored pencils and markers also fell to the ground.

Fu Sheng didn't pick it up. She just stared at Lan Huaixi who had stood behind her without her knowing when. She spoke with lingering fear: "What are you doing here?"

If people scare others, it can really scare them to death.

What's more, she is a ghost!

Lan Huaixi seemed to have just arrived. She took in Fu Sheng's panicked look when he saw her. She lowered her eyes to look at the scattered white papers and the paintbrush on the ground, then returned her gaze to Fu Sheng and said, "I'm here to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?" Fu Sheng looked alert.

Lan Huaixi did not answer immediately, but squatted down and picked up the white papers one by one.

Fu Sheng watched her actions and didn't understand what Lan Huaixi's purpose was.

After picking up the white paper, Lan Huaixi picked up the colored pencils and markers and handed them to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng couldn't figure out what she meant, but Lan Huaixi's actions were still friendly. Fu Sheng thought about it and finally reached out to take it.

"What is this?" Seeing Fu Sheng take it, Lan Huaixi couldn't help but smile. She was like an innocent girl, looking at the paintbrush in Fu Sheng's hand and asked curiously.

Fu Sheng paused after hearing this, and then said, "Nothing."

Hearing the distant tone in Fu Sheng's words, Lan Huaixi pursed her lips and looked a little depressed.

"Why did you come to see me?" Fu Sheng asked her, "Do you know me?"

Her current body is a brand new look after another disguise, and she has never had any contact with Lan Huaixi.

Hearing Fu Sheng's words, Lan Huaixi raised her head and looked at Fu Sheng, as if she was a little hesitant. After a long while, she said: "...Are you Master Jia Ming?"

"???"

Fu Sheng was shocked, but she tried hard to keep her expression straight and said with a wooden face: "I am not that person. What's the real name or fake name? My name is Fu Sheng. You got the wrong person."