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

Yan Xiaoran, as the real male protagonist who shoulders the great righteousness and the mission of being a stud in Luo Dianliu, of course, his background cannot be as simple as the young master of Wuliangjian. (The best experience in reading novels is here)

Although the author hadn't revealed what kind of bizarre life experience he had before Jing Fansheng passed through, and according to his observations for so many years, he didn't see why, but there is no doubt that Yan Xiaoran's blood is very special.

The performance is that the ancient fairy sword Jinghong, that is, the Sun Moon Wuji Sword in the original book, is actually impossible for anyone except Yan Xiaoran to pull it out.

For a long time, the entire realm of cultivators, under the leadership of several major sects, looked like they helped each other and united with one another.

At that time they were still young, even the younger Yan Xiaoran was only in his 100s or less than [-] years old.The age difference between the few of them is less than a hundred years, and they were all born in the peaceful age after the war against demons, so these juniors often have a large group of people called brothers and sisters, and they form teams to do tasks collectively or go hunting in secret realms. During the banquet.

Having said that, Jing Fansheng is also the one who participated in the trial campaign and won the leader among his generation, and those who can form a team with him are all the best in various sects.

The Mysterious Realm of Xuanfei is a secret realm that was opened when the immortal Xuanfei of Kunlun Mountain crossed the catastrophe. It is said that she left all the magic weapons, mental methods and treasures she collected all her life in that secret realm before her ascension.This place will only be opened once every 200 years, and the time Jing Fansheng and the others caught up with is the first time since the formation of the secret realm.

The secret realm is actually the transformation of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness that still exists in the human world after the power of the transcending tribulation period successfully ascended.A secret realm is a complete small world, in which there are many dangers and dangers, but there are also countless treasures.

And this is the first time it has been opened, which means that the treasure inside has not been visited by anyone.

As early as three months before the opening of this secret realm, there were already people guarding it at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

That day, the sky was covered with dense clouds, and the clouds were surrounded by purple electricity and silver light.The crowd at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was very lively. Some of these people had their own sects, but many of them were casual cultivators without any sect.

Among these people, about a dozen young talents with swords on their waists stand out together, all of them are dressed in smooth and sleek clothes, with magic weapons all over their bodies, and they are full of jewels that cannot be hidden. Handsome, tall and imposing, the most conspicuous among these young people is Jing Fansheng, who is dressed in a black robe but looks elegant and handsome.

The closer the time to the opening of the secret realm, the more depressing the surrounding atmosphere—everyone wants to be the first to rush into the treasure hunting banquet when the secret realm first opens, and come out on top.

The dense clouds and thunder in the sky became more and more dense, and the people around were both excited and nervous. It seemed that only Jing Fansheng could continue to chat and laugh calmly.

After all, he has already figured out what is in this secret realm and how to get it.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, Jing Fansheng became a little impatient seeing the thunder getting louder but the secret realm was still closed.He pulled Bai Yichen next to him and said, "Let me tell you a joke. Once upon a time, a person asked: Can cats climb trees? The eagle answered first: Yes! The person then said: Give an example! Hahaha, guess the eagle How to say? It said with tears: "That year, when I fell asleep, the cat climbed the tree, and then there was an owl"... Hahaha!"

Jing Fansheng laughed heartily by himself, and Bai Yichen, who was being held by his sleeve, was very cooperative at first and smiled along with him. After reacting for a long time, he asked with a face full of disbelief: "How dare you talk to me?" Talk about this?!"

Now, Jing Fansheng laughed even louder.

"Senior Brother Jing, aren't you nervous?" A Taoist nun in Tsing Yi next to her asked with admiration while being nervous.

This Kunlun Mountain nun is not outstanding in appearance in this continent where beauties are everywhere, but she has an extraordinary temperament, and her cultivation base and status in the sect are not low, so she can often mix with Jing Fansheng and the others. Together.

Xing Qingmo who was next to him spread out the folding fan in his hand, and interjected forcefully, "Just a small matter like a hunting feast in the secret realm can make your brother Jing nervous?"

Xing Qingmo was the oldest in their group, but at that time Jing Fansheng's cultivation was already on par with him.Perhaps because of this, although the two of them have disagreements from time to time, they are inexplicably congenial in meaning (u) and interest (wei).

Jing Fansheng habitually sang against him: "Who says I'm not nervous, I'm so nervous!"

After hearing this, the other disciples who were also from the great sect burst out laughing.

At this time, Yan Xiaoran didn't seem to have such a sense of presence.He will always stand not far from Jing Fansheng without saying a word, with a calm expression, and a thin chill around his white clothes, which will always give people the feeling of indifference and alienation—if he The young master who is not Wuliangjian is also very talented, so I am afraid that no one will notice him at all.

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and suddenly there was a loud "click", accompanied by a burst of shaking, and it was like a mirage in the distance, and a black hole appeared in vain.

After reacting, everyone took out the flying swords they had prepared and flew towards the cave.

Xing Qingmo closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows at Jing Fansheng and said, "Still leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Jing Fansheng laughed.

However, watching countless monks flying towards the cave in the distance, Jing Fansheng did not advance but retreated.He first instructed his fellow juniors and juniors who were traveling with him this time to keep close to him and not to run around, and then he walked straight to Yan Xiaoran's side without being in a hurry.

The people who passed by them were already familiar with the strangeness—although Jing Fansheng would not go out of his way to talk to Yan Xiaoran at ordinary times, but at this time he would take extra care of this indifferent young master of Wuliangjian.

The strange thing is that although Yan Xiaoran looks very cold and hard to get close to, but whenever their Senior Brother Jing gets close to him, everyone will have a thought of "so this person can't freeze people".

One of Kunlun's famous twins, his younger brother Yuan Xiao couldn't help joking: "Jing Zhenren, are you going to take your wife with you again?"

Because Yan Xiaoran's appearance can be considered outstanding among a large group of young talents, plus he looked very handsome when he was young, and Jing Fansheng was always doing tasks or hunting banquets He took special care of him, and over time, some people began to joke, saying that Jing Zhenren had already taken a fancy to Xiao Ranjun and wanted to marry him as his wife!

At that time, their qualifications were actually not enough to be honored as "Jing Zhenren" and "Xiao Ranjun" by the world.This title is just a joke of the companions.

Every time he heard this kind of rhetoric, Jing Fansheng, who was very popular, just laughed it off.He only took it as a joke when he said that he had nothing to do to make tooth sacrifices, and he simply didn't take it to heart.Even sometimes when others bring up Huatou, he himself will make jokes about it.

Of course he also wanted to kill all directions alone, but ever since he knew that Yan Xiaoran couldn't die, he couldn't help thinking about it.And because he has to rely on the plot to gain sweetness, and being bound to the hero of the novel will often receive a lot of pies falling from the sky. As time goes by, he has become accustomed to acting with Yan Xiaoran every time like this up.

Yuan Xiao's brother Yuan Chao rubbed the back of his younger brother's head as usual, and said, "What nonsense! Let's go!"

Xing Qingmo "sighed" for a moment, then said "boring", then turned to Bai Yichen and said, "Why don't we come and see who gets to the entrance of the cave first?"

Bai Yichen recited the Buddha's name, and then made a gesture of invitation, and the two of them, one blue and one white, flew towards the entrance of the cave together.

When only Chongmingshan and Wuliangjian were left in place, Jing Fansheng twitched at Yan Xiaoran, and said with a teasing smile, "Then let's go too, wife?"

At that time, Yan Xiaoran was not considered facially paralyzed.At least it can be seen from the change in his complexion that the young man was still a little embarrassed when he heard his teasing.

Seeing his shy appearance, Jing Fansheng couldn't help laughing heartily, and then led a group of people to fly towards the entrance of the cave leisurely.

As a relic left by a Dana who successfully ascended, the Mysterious Realm of Xuanfei naturally has a lot of treasures.But in fact, there are many dangers inside, after all, this dungeon is described in more than a hundred chapters in the original book.

And Jing Fansheng, since he has "read" the situation in the secret realm in the novel, he already knows where there are treasures and what dangers are there, so he doesn't rush to the front to ask for trouble at all. .

What's more, the treasure in the secret realm that caught his eye was the Sun Moon Promise Sword that the hero has been using since then.

The Sun Moon Promise Sword is a fairy sword.Although there are quite a few fairy swords on the market now, they still have to be differentiated between grades and grades.How long ago and by whom the Sun Moon Promise was made cannot be determined, but it is undoubtedly a fairy weapon handed down from ancient times, and it cannot be compared with a fairy sword.

According to the rules of hunting feasts in the secret realm, all the treasures in the secret realm belong to whoever gets them first. Of course, they can also be snatched afterwards.

So every hunting feast, the body of the alien beast will belong to the first person to kill it, and the treasures and spiritual plants that appear will belong to the first person to get them.The only special case is when there is a flying sword, the fairy sword will belong to the first person who can pull it out.

After all, all swords are extremely spiritual and can recognize their own masters.If the attributes are not the same, it can only be regarded as a waste for viewing if it is forcibly removed.

Jing Fansheng doesn't lack any treasures now, the only thing he lacks is a good weapon. In fact, he has long been thinking about this flying sword in his heart.It's a pity that according to the description in the original book, this sword only recognizes the hero, and no matter how greedy he is, he won't have his share.

But he is used to being careless.Although it is said that many things are human-made, if he already knows that it is destined not to belong to him, Jing Fansheng will not worry about it anymore.

He hadn't given it much thought.

Later, when they searched for treasures and passed the battle, Yan Xiaoran was injured and bled a little, and Jing Fansheng accidentally stained his hand with his blood while helping him hold the wound. The Sun Moon Promise Sword on the high platform at the end of the secret realm was surrounded by layers of monks, but when no one could pull out the sword in a daze, he pushed aside the crowd and went up to try it.

Jing Fansheng was also taken aback when he felt that the sword body had come out of the scabbard just now.However, he pretended to be a person who has been perfected for hundreds of years. Although he hadn't figured out the joint at that time, he still had a way to make himself look extremely casual and indifferent.

Maybe it was because he didn't have any hope before he went up to draw the sword, and he wouldn't worry about whether he was the master recognized by Sun Moon Wuji like other monks, so when he quickly adjusted his expression and drew Jinghong sword When he came out, his calm and calm attitude made everyone present, including Yan Xiaoran, think that "he is worthy of being the chosen master of this sword".

Later, the ancient fairy sword was bound to his spiritual consciousness, and Jinghongjian followed him for many years in a blink of an eye.

So much so that Jing Fansheng almost forgot that the real master of Jinghong Sword is not himself.

However, even if the divine consciousness is bound, the divine sword will still recognize its owner.The performance is that Yan Xiaoran on the other side of the beast easily pulled out the sword.

After Yan Xiaoran dealt with the other demonic soul-devouring beast, the young man who had just finished the bloody battle put his sword back in its sheath, and walked towards him step by step again.

Jing Fansheng couldn't help but thought: "I hope the Art of Clearing Clothes is still effective for this level of dirt, otherwise Yan Xiaoran's clothes will be changed for nothing again. Hahaha!"

It's a pity that the young man vomited blood again before he came over.His body became precarious, and he had to lean on the ground with his sword to barely stabilize his figure.

It seems that Yan Xiaoran has been injured ever since he jumped into Luoshui with him.

Jing Fansheng, who discovered this fact, had to walk a few steps forward to support him.

Yan Xiaoran reached into his bosom, and with some difficulty took out a small glass bottle from his bosom.Seeing that the other party was struggling to open the cork, Jing Fansheng took the small medicine bottle in his hand and asked, "How many?"

"Three." Yan Xiaoran said weakly.

Before he had time to judge what kind of pill it was, Jing Fansheng poured out three pills and fed him.

The narrow corridor was almost filled with the corpses of two strange beasts, Jing Fansheng had to help Yan Xiaoran to re-enter the cave with the pool just now.

Putting the young man aside first, for the sake of caution, Jing Fansheng walked through the entire cave, even the water pool, to make sure that there would be no accidents breaking in, and then he felt a little relieved.

But when he returned to Yan Xiaoran's side, he found that the young man's condition seemed to be worse than before.

The other party was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Jing Fansheng's expression turned serious.

The body of a cultivator has always been extremely difficult to sweat, even if Yan Xiaoran was injured, it shouldn't be like this.

Regarding this, Jing Fansheng's first reaction was that this kid was poisoned.Although the Demon Soul Devourer is not poisonous, it is extremely unusual for the two of them to appear here at the same time, and it is impossible to play cards according to common sense at the moment.

But after some pulse checking and treatment of Yan Xiaoran's injuries, Jing Fansheng found that he did not show any signs of being poisoned.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and picked up the glass bottle that had fallen aside, poured out one and held it up to his nose.

Yan Yuan shouldn't take medicine indiscriminately... He thought silently while sniffing and sniffing.

This is... the marrow washing pill!

Jing Fansheng's expression instantly went blank.

Although Xisui Dan is a kind of elixir, strictly speaking, it is more like a poison.Because the elixir itself has no positive effect.It has only one effect: to reduce the cultivation of the person taking the medicine.

A long time ago, probably long before the battle against demons, some people would use this poison to wash away their cultivation because they got better or more suitable exercises by chance.But after the battle against demons, I have never heard of anyone who would do such a stupid thing.

Not only because the rise of the magic cultivator later let people know that the world's kungfu is similar except for those crooked kungfu that attract people's cultivation base, and there is no absolute reason for good or bad, but also because it is washed away by the pill of washing marrow. The process of self-cultivation...is really too painful.

But if it is used as a poison to harm people, it is a bit tasteless.Because the composition of this elixir is special, it has a taste that cannot be concealed, and anyone who has been in contact with it will never forget it, so naturally no one will think of using it to poison.

Also because the effect is very tasteless, it has been many years, and Jing Fansheng has never seen this kind of elixir again.

But now this small bottle of marrow washing pill is actually held in his hand.

Looking at the pale, blood-stained face of the young man, Jing Fansheng still couldn't recover.

... He finally understood how when he met again many years later, Mr. Xiao Ran, who had always been known for his diligence and hard work, turned into an appearance that he just read books every day, did not meditate, did not cultivate, and did not practice swords.

——Because this person's cultivation is not just as simple as jumping from Nascent Soul to the later stage of distraction.

In fact, his cultivation should have reached the realm of the fusion stage long ago.

No one does not like to pursue higher realms.The only reason why Yan Xiaoran didn't practice anymore, and he didn't hesitate to take Xisui Pill to stabilize himself in the distraction stage, was that he didn't advance. Level of Thunder Tribulation.

But how can a person be so self-aware?

Mostly because he had already suffered a lot when he was promoted last time.

After all, Yan Yuan 15 years ago was only at the Nascent Soul stage.I'm afraid that when he broke through to distraction that time, what he endured was not an ordinary thunder calamity.

Seeing the young man in extreme pain, Jing Fansheng's complexion also turned sour.

Once upon a time, Jing Fansheng felt that no one in this world would treat Yan Xiaoran as well as he treated him.

But now he suddenly began to suspect that the method he thought of many years ago that could help Yan Xiaoran restore his cultivation, but it was actually against the law of heaven, did it help him or hurt him?

……

Yan Xiaoran's complexion has always been very bad, the eyelashes of his tightly closed eyes trembled slightly from time to time, beads of sweat would gather and slip off his forehead from time to time.I don't know if I am delirious now, or struggling in pain.

Jing Fansheng didn't know when the side effects of Xisui Dan would pass.He looked a little upset, so he simply stood up and walked around the hole again.

The environment in this cave is actually very closed, with fluorescent lights flickering on and off, making people feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time.

Jing Fansheng walked to the edge of the pool of water that took an unknown number of years to gather. Just out of curiosity, he stretched out his hand to touch the pool of water.

No pain as imagined.It seems that this pool of water is not Luoshui.

What would that be?

"Tick."

At this time, another drop of water fell from the stalactite pillar above. Jing Fansheng raised his head and looked up along the stone pillar. There was nothing but a low ceiling made of stones. .

The environment in this cave is very dry, which is very different from that of ordinary stalactite caves. So where did the water droplets come from?

He tried to scoop up a handful of water, put his nose close to sniff it, and couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it.

When Yan Xiaoran said that there was something wrong with the pond, he already had a guess.

Directly above this space at the bottom of the lake is the Demon Refining Tower.It is said that many demons were captured during the battle against demons and used as materials for refining weapons and medicines.As for refining demons, the role of this demon refining tower is by no means just to trap those big monsters that cannot be refined for a while.

This pool of water is very likely to be the souls of those big monsters who were continuously refined in the process of refining their bodies and spirits.

Reminiscent of the size and unusual combat power of the two strange beasts, which should be caused by drinking the spirit water, Jing Fansheng felt that his guess was already close to ten.

This time it was really a big pie that fell from the sky, and it slammed onto my face with a "snap".

The demon is the best material for refining medicine, and the spirit that is refined and condensed is a treasure with extremely high purity.On the premise that there are no monsters in this world, a drop of spirit water is already a priceless treasure.

What's more, it is such a big pool.

Jing Fansheng immediately sat cross-legged by the pool, turned out the small medicine stove that Yan Xiaoran "loaned" to him, took out all the herbs in the Qiankun mustard bag, selected a few herbs and began to refine them.

Yan Xiaoran was still leaning there motionless, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

Jing Fansheng looked at the flickering alchemy furnace in front of him, and thought with some regret: It would be great if I could have some wine at this time.