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

After tossing and tossing for half a night, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Jing Fansheng got up from the bed.

The previous clothes were almost torn, and after receiving another set of Wuliangjian uniform from Yan Xiaoran, Jing Fansheng asked curiously while putting it on: "How many sets of these suits do you have?"

Yan Xiaoran was also putting on clothes at the other end. Hearing his question, he pondered for a while before answering: "A lot."

After getting dressed, Jing Fansheng took out his large mirror with a particularly clear image, and re-combed his long-lost hair in front of the mirror.

Yi Rongdan has been eating for several months, he is too lazy to look at his ordinary face, and he doesn't look in the mirror very much.Now that the effect of the medicine has expired, and it has been 15 years, he will once again appear in front of people with his true identity and face, so he has to pay attention to his appearance and posture again.

It's annoying to think about it.

At this moment, he misses the days when he pretended to be a black-robed Taoist named Shiwu on Wuliang Mountain, and played jokes and foolishness in front of Mr. Xiao Ran.

Although the first reaction when thinking of Wuliang Mountain is the white and exposed rocks, just like the people of Wuliangjian, it is rigid and cold, giving people a feeling of inhumanity.

But in fact, those are just appearances.Wuliang Mountain also has its own advantages and nostalgic places.

Jing Fansheng suddenly laughed and said, "I think the Double Cultivation Ceremony is really a success, why don't I join your Wuliangjian in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of gasping. Of course, this sound was not from Yan Xiaoran, because immediately there was a loud laughter outside the door.

"..."

The people outside laughed happily, but Jing Fansheng couldn't laugh anymore: "How dare you eavesdrop outside?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and a simple and honest voice sounded from behind the door: "Then what, are you two finished? Is it convenient for me to go in?"

Jing Fansheng snorted, "It's not convenient."

The person outside the door: "...don't make trouble!"

Jing Fansheng said: "Then you come in."

A chubby man in a black Taoist robe opened the door and walked in. He looked around the room first, and found that two extremely handsome men were sitting at the table together, so he also sat there.

Chen Fanshu said: "What time is this? Fortunately, I have been looking for you from house to house for most of the night, so you two are hiding here! Tell me! What is it that came to me in the middle of the night?"

Jing Fansheng looked behind him to make sure he came alone.

Noticing his small movements, Chen Fanshu said: "I came out secretly without letting my junior know. He will participate in the competition tomorrow, and don't we have serious things to talk about?"

"Um……"

"He came to you probably because he wanted to apologize to you." Chen Fanshu pulled his finger, "Little Junior Brother has that awkward temper, in fact, he has regretted it all these years."

When Chongming Mountain was bloodbathed, Shen Chenxing, who had just provoked the leader to inherit the suzerain position, was still very young at that time, so he listened to Xingfengtai and the others and expelled Jing Fansheng from the sect.

When watching martial arts dramas and novels in the past, there were always scenes of loyal and courageous heroes being expelled from the school. The heartbreak scene just doesn't make sense.

But when things happened to him, he felt that apart from anger and resentment, it was inevitable to be sad.

What's more, after he sneaked back to Chongming Mountain ten years ago and was discovered by Shen Chenxing, when the child brought up by him pressed the tip of a sword against his chest, Jing Fansheng felt that the scene was still fresh in his memory.

But what can he say.

Blame the other party for being young and ignorant, willing to listen to slander and drive him out of the school indiscriminately, or blame him for not trusting himself?

He didn't want to blame anyone, let alone argue with a child.

But never forgive easily.

Jing Fansheng didn't answer any more, just raised his hand and threw a seven-color glazed bottle to Chen Fanshu, saying, "Look at this first."

Seeing that he didn't want to mention Chen Fanshu, he didn't say anything else, and just focused on what Jing Fansheng threw over.

This kind of glass bottle is a magic weapon specially used to hold elixir, and its shape and function are similar.After Chen Fanshu opened the cork, he poured out a elixir, looked at it and smelled it: "Is this Qingxin elixir?"

Jing Fansheng nodded: "I practiced it for Yan Yuan 15 years ago. At that time, I used the spiritual spring water on the mountain. Didn't I tell you before that I suspected that there was something wrong with the water?"

Chen Fanshu glanced at Yan Xiaoran who was sitting beside him silently, nodded and said: "I checked after you told me, and I didn't find anything wrong."

On the night of the accident 15 years ago, it happened that Chen Fanshu led Shen Chenxing, who had just congealed his pulse, and a group of disciples to go down the mountain to practice. They were lucky enough to escape the disaster.And ten years later, when Fansheng returned to Chongming Mountain to investigate the Lingquan water, he had already explained to Chen Fanshu what happened back then.

Ever since Jing Fansheng came through, Chen Fanshu, who was portrayed in the original book as a good man with shrewd medical skills, a soft personality, and no temper, has been his junior. The two of them can be said to have grown up wearing a pair of trousers. It is not an exaggeration for Jing Fansheng to say that this junior is the person he is closest to in this world.

So when he sneaked back to Chongming Mountain ten years ago, Jing Fansheng went directly to him.

It's a pity that too much time has passed since the incident happened at that time. Even if there is any evidence left back then, it will not exist five years later.

Chen Fanshu suddenly realized: "Do you think there may be some clues hidden in this Qingxin Pill?"

"Huh." Jing Fansheng nodded like a child: "You take half of it and go back to study, and keep the rest for me. I'll have a look at it when I have time."

"Success." As Chen Fanshu said, he took out another glass bottle and took half of the medicine inside, "Is there anything else?"

"What happened to Qi Ye last time?"

The last time Qi Ye's matter was not completely resolved, he and Yan Xiaoran came to Luoshui Lake for a visit, but they don't know what will happen next.In addition to the problem of the medicine man, Jing Fansheng was also particularly concerned about the Qingxuan Altar.

Chen Fanshu became angry when he mentioned this, "The two of you disappeared before the matter was resolved. This is good. Not only is Yaoren busy with his affairs, but he also has to spend his energy to find you two! Tell me! Where did you go? went?"

Jing Fansheng snorted, and said ungratefully, "Is it alright to have a relationship? There's so much nonsense, just tell us what you know about Qi Ye."

"..." Chen Fanshu obviously choked, and waited for a long time before explaining in detail: "The matter at Qi Ye is quite big, and all the major sects have sent people. Those medicine people have already settled down , although the poison has been almost cured, but the mind is not complete, and it is difficult to restore the original appearance."

"So many people, do you know where they all come from?"

"I don't know. Everyone is still recovering now, and it is estimated that few will be able to recover their memories in the future. No one is missing in the nearby villages, and there are more than 1000 people. Where can I find so many people? You know how to compare this Duo, I still want to ask you, what happened to the altar?"

Jing Fansheng was also full of doubts.

The plot in the original book is that "Jing Fansheng" is controlled by a big demon to build an altar and catch people to refine corpses, but it is only in the experimental stage and the scale is not large.Now that a large altar with more than 1000 people has been refined in one breath, he is completely at a loss.

After talking about the legends about the Sifang Qingxuan Altar and the effect of the aura that disturbed the world, Jing Fansheng thought for a while and said: "It is impossible for more than 1000 people to enter Qi Ye's territory without attracting attention. , I suspect that they were sent here with a teleportation array."

"Teleportation Array?"

The teleportation formation is mysterious. Not only does it need to consume a lot of spirit stones when it is activated, but it is also very difficult to build a long-distance and mass-transportation formation itself, or it is difficult to achieve.

It is because ordinary people cannot use the teleportation array that there are still people like bodyguards in this world.

The reason why Xiaoxiang Palace has risen in the past thousand years is not only due to the inheritance of talisman seals, but also their research on the mountain protection formation and teleportation formation is unmatched by other sects.

When it comes to the teleportation array, Xiaoxiang Palace naturally comes to mind.

Jing Fansheng pointed at the table with his fingers, his eyes fell on Chen Fanshu, and said: "That's why I suspect that there are problems with Xinglao Palace Master and Xing Qingmo. You have been in contact with them a lot during this period , can you find anything unusual?"

Chen Fanshu touched his round chin, thought for a while and said, "Xing Qingmo, you know him too. In recent years, I think he has become more and more abnormal. I really can't say for sure. As for the old palace master Xing ...Why did you suspect him? Even if it was his fault, he probably wouldn't be able to use the formation to teleport, isn't that self-reporting?"

Jing Fansheng sneered, "I suspect they have other reasons."

Chen Fanshu said: "Is it because of the matter of Chongming Mountain?... To put it bluntly, although our Chongming Mountain was good back then, it feels like there is nothing that can catch the eyes of the old palace master Xing, right?"

"Who said doing bad things is for profit?" Jing Fansheng said to himself, "I have to find a way to find out about him."

"Then you can investigate, but you have to hurry up, before it's too late even if you catch the evidence."

Jing Fansheng waved his hand: "I know it well."

"...You have a fart!" His voice was slightly raised, Chen Fanshu looked at Yan Xiaoran next to him, his arrogance was not so arrogant, he coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "I guess you two still have time What's going on here? For half a day, the outside world is full of gossip, you know?!"

"Oh? What gossip?" Jing Fansheng was amused by his excited expression, not only did not feel shy, but asked with interest.

"Of course it means...cough cough," Chen Fanshu put his fist on his lips and coughed twice, then glanced at Yan Xiaoran, and then said in a low voice: "It is said that Mr. Xiao Ran was bewitched by you..."

In fact, I know without asking, the rumors are nothing more than that I have fallen into the evil way and become a demon, and will use treacherous methods to confuse other people's minds and seduce Xiao Ranjun.After Jing Fansheng thought about it seriously, he laughed in agreement: "That's right."

Chen Fanshu... His jaw dropped in shock.He just had doubts and deliberately brought up this temptation just now, but Jing Fansheng did not expect that Jing Fansheng would admit it like that.

Although Jing Fansheng is used to being unprincipled and has no moral integrity, he would not make jokes of this level casually.

"You, you, you... Do you really want to marry yourself to Wuliang Mountain?" He asked with staring eyes.

"Bah, I'm called a married woman, thank you."

Chen Fanshu looked contemptuous: "You should get rid of those marks on your neck first, and then talk about getting married."

"What imprint?" Jing Fansheng subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, and suddenly remembered that this old face, Xiao Ran, had been gnawing and sucking on his neck... He didn't pay attention when he looked in the mirror just now !

He couldn't help but look towards Yan Xiaoran, the young man happened to be looking at him at this moment.No matter how you look at those black eyes, which are as bright as the stars, they are full of joy.

Fortunately, Jing Fansheng's face was thick enough. Seeing that the matter had been explained, he acted as if nothing had happened. He yawned and prepared to see off the guests.

Chen Fanshu suddenly said: "Oh, that's right, that kid is really your son?"

"Yes." Jing Fansheng stretched lazily.

"...Dear?" Chen Fanshu's small eyes subconsciously glanced at Yan Xiaoran again, wanting to see the other's reaction.

Jing Fansheng hummed impatiently at first: "The first day you knew I had a son?" Then seeing Chen Fanshu's eyes, he suddenly smiled and said: "You don't have to look at him, Eleven is my son with Yan Yuansheng."

Yan Xiaoran's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes brightly to look at him.

Chen Fanshu: "..."

After many years of contact, even if he didn't tell Chen Fanshu, he knew his physical condition, so there was no need to deliberately hide it from him.

What's more, Jing Fansheng himself recognized Yan Xiaoran, so he didn't want Yan Xiaoran to be so dishonest in this matter... Thinking about it this way, it seems that Shi Shi still doesn't know about it...

After dismissing Chen Fanshu, who was overwhelmed by such explosive news, Jing Fansheng personally went to close the door again.

After tossing and tossing for a while, the sky is almost dawn at this time, and it is time to start the Trial March.After working all night, apart from comforting Xiao Ranjun, I really didn't do anything else.

However, although time is tight, things have to be done one by one.

The reason why he suspected Xiaoxiang Palace was that the matter of Qi Ye was just a reminder to him.When he was in the space at the bottom of the lake, he saw the formation and layout there, and he suddenly thought that maybe the tragedy on Chongming Mountain back then relied on the teleportation formation to send someone or something to the mountain.

Although this idea of ​​"what only Xiaoxiang Palace can do, it seems very likely that they did it" is very similar to the reason why he was suspected and wronged back then, Jing Fansheng has always been repelled from thinking this way.

But it is also an indisputable fact that he and Yan Xiaoran went directly to the gate of the Xiaoxiang Palace's meeting hall as soon as they came out.Although the formation destroyed by the two swallowing squirrels may have displacement and deviation when it comes out of the void space, this deviation seems to be too coincidental...

But then again, as Chen Fanshu said, if the teleportation array was really used, wouldn't Xiaoxiang Palace expose itself?This approach is too stupid.

However, how to test it, Jing Fansheng couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while.

He sighed slightly again. In fact, at this juncture, he didn't want Eleven, who had just exposed his identity, to participate in the Trial Levy.

After all, if any accident happened after entering the venue, they would be beyond their reach.

But after thinking about it, looking at Eleven's attitude yesterday, he should really want to participate in this competition.

On the one hand, he was worried about Eleven's safety, and on the other hand, he didn't want Eleven to appear different from other children because of him, and miss a trial for nothing.Jing Fansheng fell into a dilemma for a while.

Yan Xiaoran said: "Perhaps we should let him choose."

Jing Fansheng rubbed his forehead and said, "With his temperament, it goes without saying that he must face difficulties."

Yan Xiaoran nodded and stopped talking.Jing Fansheng already understood what he meant——

Even if he didn't let Eleven participate in this competition, even if Eleven really listened to his words and didn't participate, deep down in his heart he would still feel regretful and unwilling.

What's more, although the trials of each session are carefully arranged and designed, and the difficulty is more suitable for monks below the Jindan stage, but even so, it is not without accidents.

This world is cruel and unreasonable. Even if Eleven's identity is not so special, as long as she has a little bit of bad luck, she may not be able to protect herself.

Jing Fansheng suddenly remembered another thing: "Mr. Xiao Ran, how did you know about Eleven's life experience?"