Cannon fodder always wants to be the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 31

Jing Fansheng is an out-and-out person who knows grass. When he was in Chongming Mountain, he took care of almost all the spiritual grass and plants himself, so he can tell what kind of grass is useful, and whether it is mature or not. (The best experience in reading novels is here)

Jing Fansheng, who entered the medicine garden, turned into a little black-haired rabbit, shuttling through the field, couldn't help but touch everything he saw, and sometimes even wanted to hug and nibble.

It is rare for Jing Fansheng to have such a strong passion for something other than wine, and he looked back at Yan Xiaoran with sparkling eyes: "Can I pull this out? Ah! There is even corrosive grass here! I want this! And this, this... ..."

Yan Xiaoran stood on the gravel path outside Lingtian and did not follow.Ever since he accidentally stepped on Jing Fansheng's little spirit seedling when he first entered the medicine garden, he has developed the habit of just watching from outside.

Jing Fansheng walked to the east and took a look at the west. He judged that some plants were ripe and could be picked directly, and even if they were not properly treated, they would not go bad for a while, so he pulled them off with itchy hands.

So in the end it was he who walked out of the spiritual field with a large handful of plants in his arms.

Standing in front of Mr. Xiao Ran, Jing Fansheng behaved like a child who was caught stealing by his master, carefully observing the biggest master of the cemetery in front of him.Although he knew that Yan Xiaoran brought him here to collect herbs, Jing Fansheng looked down at the number of spirit herbs that could be hugged around his arms... It was very rare to feel that he was a bit too much.

However, Yan Xiaoran didn't say anything, just raised his hand to pick off a small piece of green leaf stuck on his head.Then he reached into his bosom, took out an empty Qiankun mustard bag and handed it to him.

The Qiankun Mustard Seed Bag is the highest grade among all the strange storage devices in the world.Not only is the space very large, it can bind the owner, but it also has some special heat preservation and anti-corrosion functions inside, which is especially suitable for storing spiritual herbs and medicines. It is an out-and-out good thing.In the market, sometimes dozens of high-grade spirit stones may not be available for purchase.

Jing Fansheng took the bag happily, and just wanted to thank him, but when he checked it with his spiritual sense, he found that the storage bag had already been bound by someone else with his spiritual sense.

Xiao Ranjun's things are naturally bound by Xiao Ranjun.

Co-authoring this bag was not given to him, it was only borrowed from him temporarily.

Jing Fansheng secretly scolded Yan Xiaoran for being stingy, but he still smiled and connected his wisp of spiritual consciousness to the storage bag with the help of Mr. Xiao Ran, so that he also had the right to use it.

It's just that although this kind of bag can bind multiple people at the same time, it usually only recognizes its first owner.That is to say, when Mr. Xiao Ran doesn't want to, he has to give it back.

But in any case, with the Qiankun mustard bag with fresh-keeping function, Jing Fansheng, who only knows how to enjoy himself in time, and doesn't know how to accept it when he sees it, can't help but go around the field again, and put away the bad things that he had reluctantly ignored before. Some preserved spiritual plants were also picked off.

Come back fully loaded.

Thinking of the storage bag full of treasures hanging on his waist, Jing Fansheng couldn't help humming a ditty happily.

... Although his spiritual consciousness is injured, his spiritual power is exhausted, and his sea of ​​consciousness is broken into that state, even the fire can only be reluctantly collected into his dantian.In fact, it is no longer suitable to continue refining medicine.

The last time he demonstrated to Eleven, he almost consumed all his available power.

But this does not delay Jing Fansheng's love for the rare Lingzhi at all!

Most of them are tender green, and occasionally some are colorful, with the unique fragrance of grass and trees...

Not only can you keep it for yourself to refine medicine, but you can also sell it for money.You must know that some plants require a high-grade spirit stone, and some are even precious plants that are hard to find in a thousand stones!

Although he knew that it was a little unreliable to sell the herbs of Wuliangjian to enrich his own pockets, but this did not delay Jing Fansheng's sense of affluence that he felt rich now.

Being brought back to Ling Juefeng by Yan Xiaoran, Jing Fansheng forcibly resisted the urge to take out everything and play with it.

Xiao Ranjun still doubts his identity.

This kid has always been careful, but on the way back just now, Jing Fansheng suddenly thought, is he actually testing himself on purpose?Recalling his virtues in the herbal garden just now, Jing Fansheng said in his heart: I will suffer, this time I will probably lose my vest.

...I have to give Yan Xiaoran a thumbs up here, he is really witty enough, knowing that he can't resist the temptation of such a beloved thing.

But after returning to the room and sitting for a long time, Yan Xiaoran did not see any movement.

Is it really just as he said, that Eleven took him to pick spirit grass after hearing that he likes refining medicine?

Jing Fansheng scratched his hair, feeling that he couldn't understand Yan Xiaoran more and more.

But since the other party didn't make any movement, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask for trouble.Anyway, after a while, he will pat his ass and leave. At that time, the two of them will completely break up. Who will remember the other hundreds of years later.

He was thinking vigorously on this side, but Yan Xiaoran came over and used his spiritual power on the other side.

Thanks to Yan Xiaoran's cold water attribute, his head didn't hurt these two days.The stubborn illness has been relieved, and Jing Fansheng can't even think about being in a bad mood.

He generously accepted Yan Xiaoran's gift, after all, for a power in the distraction period like Xiao Ranjun, this bit of spiritual power is nothing at all.

After finishing the work, Yan Xiaoran asked: "Don't you practice alchemy?"

Jing Fansheng sat cross-legged on the bed, swaying back and forth, left and right, and said: "The spirit power is not enough, and the fire seed can't work, it's boring."

And although his kindling is not as special as White Pool Youhuo, and it is only a fourth-level kindling, and there is nothing special about his appearance, he is still afraid of being recognized by Yan Xiaoran.

Thinking about it this way, it was really dangerous when Yan Xiaoran secretly visited his Sea of ​​Consciousness last time.If it wasn't that his sea of ​​consciousness could no longer hold the fire, and he could only temporarily store the fire in his dantian, Yan Xiaoran might have noticed it.

But having said that, what if Yan Xiaoran really exposes his true identity?After all, even if he didn't look at the feelings of the past, the current Xiao Ranjun has no qualifications to kill demons and demons himself.

...But it will probably become troublesome.If the news of his reappearance gets out, those sects that he killed many people in those years will definitely not give up and come to him. If this is the case, how will he track down what happened in Chongming Mountain back then?

What's more, there are still eleven.

If everyone in the world knew that Xiao Ranjun's direct disciple was Jing Fansheng's son, how would Wuliangjian deal with himself, and how would Yan Xiaoran choose in the face of the big hat of "collaborating with evil spirits"?

So in the current situation, the best situation is to leave after he is sure that Eleven can stabilize in Wuliangjian, and no one should be alarmed.

Jing Fansheng closed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little aggrieved.

... Could it be that she couldn't get rid of this cheating fate after all?Thinking about what I said back then, he was recognized as the head of the Seven Young Masters of Langting. In terms of appearance, talent, and cultivation, who can compare with him?How did he become the worst one in the end?

Jing Fansheng was lamenting his sorrow, when he heard Yan Xiaoran's low voice "here".

Opening his eyes, a hand-sized, exquisitely carved purple-gold alchemy furnace lay quietly on Yan Xiaoran's palm, and was lifted up in front of him.

With just one glance, Jing Fansheng judged that it was a fairy artifact.

Although Yan Xiaoran is said to be a master craftsman now, immortal weapons are not so easy to come by.If you want to refine a fairy weapon, first of all, the quality requirements for the material are more than ten times that of ordinary spiritual weapons.

Not to mention the processing, refining and formation of materials afterwards, every detail must be sloppy.

"For, for, for me?" Jing Fansheng pointed to himself uncertainly.

With this fairy-level alchemy furnace, you can rely on spirit stones to supply spiritual power, and the requirements for fire seeds will not be so harsh. Besides, there are a lot of other benefits... Mom will never have to worry about me falling into harm's way again. I feel bored because I can't make alchemy!

Yan Xiaoran didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while before saying: "You can use it first."

Jing Fansheng: "..."

Mr. Xiao Ran, as the number one protagonist in this world, you are sitting on mountains of gold and silver, is it really okay to be so stingy?

If it hadn't been for his storage bag being put away, Jing Fansheng swore that he would put it away immediately and never take it out again.

It's not that he didn't see the market just to take advantage of it, but it's been many years since his last alchemy stove was lost, and he hasn't seen such a high-grade alchemy stove.

Passing the stove out, Yan Xiaoran continued: "I have already sent someone to invite a monk with excellent medical skills to come over to see you. It's just that he has been busy with things recently, so he may have to wait a while before he can come."

While fiddling with the Zijin stove in his hand, Jing Fansheng thought in his heart: Who is so grand that he can't even invite Mr. Xiao Ran who is blowing up the sky?

You don't even need to think about it to know who it is.Now Chongming Mountain, which is good at curing diseases and saving lives, has a lot of medical practitioners has declined. In today's world, the only person whose medical skills can catch Yan Xiaoran's eyes is probably only his junior brother.

Jing Fansheng kept his expression on the face, but there was a kind of joy in his heart that watching the excitement was not a big deal, and even the depressed mood just now disappeared.He secretly thought: who is Xiao Ranjun, you have provoked him thoroughly in the past, how about now, don't buy your account, hahaha!

Fortunately, the two of them were not on good terms, and Chen Fanshu couldn't come together for a while.If he really came here, then he would have to plan to run away all night, how could he watch Yan Xiaoran's jokes leisurely like now.

Now we have the materials, the stove, everything is ready, it's only time for him to show his skills.

The spiritual grass stolen from Wuliang Mountain is not authentic to sell, but if the stolen spiritual grass is refined into high-quality pills by him, it will be fine.

After all, materials in this world are sometimes hard to come by, but finished products are the most rare.

Two days later, Jing Shixi returned to Lingjue Peak.

In order to make it easier for him to go up and down, Yan Xiaoran specially gave him a crane as a spirit beast.

It is forbidden to use flying magic weapons in Wuliangjian, but there is no rule that one cannot ride a mount.It's just that after the war against demons thousands of years ago, not only were all semi-spiritual creatures destroyed, but even some spirit beasts that were born with aura were not spared, so the number of spirit beasts on the market is quite scarce now, and some All of them were also raised in captivity later, with extremely low grades, almost only slightly better than wild animals.

And this is not something anyone can support.

The war a thousand years ago was too tragic, so any issues related to demons would become very sensitive.Only those with the scale of the four major sects, who are not afraid of being criticized or provoked, dare to keep spirit beasts in captivity.

Because it was extremely precious, Jing Shixi was once again flattered.

If he hadn't insisted on going up to the peak to meet his father and master, he would have been reluctant to ride.

As soon as Jing Shishi pushed open the door of the thatched cottage, Jing Fansheng discovered something was wrong——

"What's wrong with your face?"