Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

Zhuang Shuzhen patted Fang Wenyi's back lightly, and comforted him softly in his ear: "Cultivation is a confrontation with the sky, and these hardships must be endured, otherwise it is possible to lose your soul in the future."

Fang Wenyi's voice could no longer be heard, and his whole body was limp as if he had no bones, and he was paralyzed in his arms. Zhuang Chunzhen carried him onto the stone bed. Although he stopped shouting, it was still clear from his expression that he was still in pain. very.

"It's almost done, you must hold on."

Fang Wenyi couldn't move his body, only a pair of eyes stared hard to reveal his condition, as if his eyes couldn't stare out a pair of eyeballs, it seemed that this could relieve him a little bit of pain.

He turned his eyes to Zhuang Shuzhen's blood-stained shoulders, the bright red color surprisingly had a slight analgesic effect, and he stared there without moving his eyes again.

Zhuang Shuzhen kept talking to him, not allowing him to faint, not taking his injuries seriously, with one hand propped on the side of the stone bed and the other hanging over Fang Wenyi's head, wanting to touch it but daring not.

The pain lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Fang Wenyi finally passed out with a sigh.

"Brother Qi?!"

Zhuang Shuzhen hurriedly went to feel his pulse, and only after finding out that everything was normal did he relax. He leaned against the stone wall at the head of Fang Wenyi's bed and closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Fang Wenyi, staring at his calm face for a long time with heavy eyes, then stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair sticking to his face with sweat, the movement was as light as a breeze.

At this time, Fang Wenyi's clothes were already in tatters, but Zhuang Chunzhen didn't dare to touch him. The reborn body couldn't be touched easily.

Fang Wenyi was in a coma for five days.

He opened his eyes and saw Zhuang Chunzhen at the first sight, blinked and almost didn't recognize who this person was, it was the first time he saw such a haggard boss.

"Little... Zhen." His voice was hoarse, and he could hardly utter a sound: "What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Qi..." Zhuang Chunzhen held his hand, his hands trembling: "You finally woke up, I shouldn't let you take that marrow washing pill, I should give it to you later."

"Failed?"

Zhuang Chunzhen shook her head: "It worked, the effect is very good, but you have suffered too much, if you eat it during the integration period, you won't have such pain."

Fang Wenyi smiled slightly: "I have come this far. If I don't cross this threshold, wouldn't everything be in vain? I know you are thinking of me."

Zhuang Chunzhen approached him, pressing his forehead to his forehead: "Brother Qi, you have been in a coma for five days. During these five days, every day I regret it so much that I want to go back and beat myself up."

"Cough cough." Fang Wenyi coughed lightly, Zhuang Chunzhen immediately sat up straight and looked at him nervously, Fang Wenyi felt amused seeing him like this.

"Aren't I okay? I don't know how many people can't ask for such an opportunity, so don't think too much about it."

Zhuang Chunzhen shook her head: "I should be able to find a better way. I was too anxious. If I didn't go back and kill myself, I wouldn't be able to stay with Brother Qi anymore. A beating would be too light."

Fang Wenyi couldn't help laughing, he had never seen such a boss before, Zhuang Chunzhen looked at him without moving, until Fang Wenyi looked away a little embarrassedly after being stared at.

"...Even if you don't have cultivation, so what, ordinary people can live happily for a hundred years?"

"Yes, but I have something to do, and I have to protect you."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Fang Wenyi drank some water and his throat finally healed a bit: "Senior brothers and sisters, have they been here?"

"I've been here, I heard that you are making a breakthrough in retreat and left."

"It's okay, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to think I'm hurting myself." He rubbed his stomach as he said, "I'm a little hungry."

Zhuang Chunzhen immediately brought the food from the stone table next to him: "The food is always prepared, but I forgot."

"Caring makes chaos." Fang Wenyi looked at him amusedly.

Zhuang Chunzhen also smiled: "Yes."

Fang Wenyi ate something and fell asleep again. Zhuang Chun prepared the bath water and carried the sleeping Fang Wenyi into the bathtub. The bathtub was filled with various herbs. Fang Wenyi didn't respond at all when he moved it around.

Zhuang Shuzhen hugged him and soaked into the bathtub together, helped him wash his body and massaged every joint for him. He has been doing these things for the past few days, and he was always worried that Fang Wenyi didn't feel anything wrong a few days ago. Later, he finally let go of his worry.

In this way, things that I have been accustomed to these days suddenly become eye-catching.

Zhuang Chunzhen looked at Fang Wenyi who was lying unconscious in her arms, coughed lightly and turned his head, his face was slightly flushed, and soon turned his head to look at Fang Wenyi again, staring at his skin that was reddened by the hot water .

Zhuang Chunzhen put him in the bath, went ashore and left quickly.

After calming down, he returned to the bathroom, wrapped Fang Wenyi in a large cloth towel in his hand, and carried him ashore. He dried both of them with spiritual power, and then put Fang Wenyi on the stone bed. I don't know where the futon cover came from.

After that, he sat on the stone bed and stared at Fang Wenyi without blinking.

Fang Wenyi turned inside out, his face was hot, he woke up when he accidentally slipped down in the bath, but seeing his state, he had no choice but to continue to pretend to be asleep.

So embarrassing!

He doesn't know what he's embarrassed about even though he's a man, he pretends to be dead with the mentality of not knowing what, but it's fine if he gets carried back by the boss, he still has to guard, if he doesn't turn over again, he might be exposed.

Zhuang Chunzhen stared blankly at his movements, and suddenly came to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he changed direction and sat down again, and then lay down on the stone bed, wrapping his long arms around Fang Wenyi's waist.

Fang Wenyi froze and tried to keep breathing as fast as possible. He was a little nervous at first, but after the boss put his hands on his waist, he didn't move. He didn't dare to look back, but he believed that Zhuang Shuzhen was asleep, and gradually he relaxed. Soon fell asleep again.

Seeing that he was completely relaxed, Zhuang Chunzhen moved, propped up his body and looked at him, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, lay down again and took Fang Wenyi into his arms. After a few days of tense nerves, he was completely relieved. Relax and gradually fall asleep.

When Fang Wenyi woke up again, she found that she had completely slipped into the arms of the big brother—the big brother's arm was hugging the big brother's waist, and the big brother's hand was lightly resting on his shoulders, and he was sleeping soundly. Familiar, Fang Wenyi slightly moved back and looked up at Zhuang Chunzhen.

The boss has grown into a young man now, he hasn't looked at the boss for a long time, he is still handsome, even his sleeping face is enviable.

Fang Wenyi didn't dare to look any more. He crept up and stretched, dressed neatly and opened the stone door. The fresh air was pleasant to the body and mind.

Yi Xiaohan's sharp eyes noticed that he hurried over.

"Junior brother, you came out? How do you feel, how is your cultivation?"

As he said that, he grabbed his wrist: "It's only a step away from establishing a foundation, not bad."

Fang Wenyi laughed, sure enough, the big brother took the medicine and it was hard to tell. The two were talking, and Zhuang Chunzhen also came out. Fang Wenyi turned his head to avoid his gaze, but turned back to meet his gaze, Zhuang Chunzhen I was in a good mood and gave him a smile.

So lovely.

Fang Wenyi coughed lightly, and continued the topic with Yi Xiaohan, the martial arts competition is coming soon, and both Yi Xiaohan and Gu Chengnian will participate.

Thinking of what Shao Feiming did in the original text, Fang Wenyi thought about how to help them avoid this danger.

In the original text, Shao Feiming took advantage of the convenience of his weapon refining to tamper with the weapon Gu Chengnian used in the martial arts competition. He knew that Gu Chengnian would definitely use a sword, so it was very simple to do it.

But it is impossible for Wenyi, the manager of weapons, to intervene.

Not to mention that reminding Gu Chengnian directly would arouse suspicion, even if Gu Chengnian believed it, he would definitely be fooled if the weapon did not cause any consequences.

"Senior Sister, if I break through Foundation Establishment, can I participate in the competition?"

"Of course it can!" Yi Xiaohan said happily: "Every year in Dangjian Peak, there are only me and senior brother, although the senior brother can win every year, but the prizes we get are the least!

In the foundation building stage, there is a competition in the foundation building stage, so it's no problem for you to participate. "

"it is good."

Zhuang Chunzhen looked at the two of them, Fang Wenyi was not yet suitable for breakthrough cultivation, but the competition was still more than a month away, so he was not in a hurry.

After Yi Xiaohan left, he said, "No matter what you want to do, you have to rest well now."

"I know." Fang Wenyi nodded obediently, and must listen to the boss in this regard.

"Since you want to recover as soon as possible, then you will have to take a two-hour medicinal bath every night."

Hearing Fang Wenyi's heartbeat speeded up a bit, his eyes didn't dare to Zhuang Zhenzhen, and he just responded: "Okay."

After taking the medicinal bath that night calmly, Fang Wenyi once again despised himself for thinking too much. After he came out, Zhuang Chunzhen handed him a body exercise secret book, and he only glanced at the secret book. did not ask.

The monks in the Qianyang Continent can exercise, so there is nothing unusual about this kind of secrets. You think, Qingyang sect is all researchers. If they don't even exercise, can this sect survive?

To put it bluntly, exercise is about strengthening the body, so that one's physical fitness will not be hindered by the increase in cultivation. Fang Wenyi started to practice seriously the night he got the secret book.

"Da Yan Shen Gong" is divided into five levels. Fang Wenyi wrote down the formulas of the first level, and began to recite the formulas silently after entering meditation. The spiritual power in his body was like a hammer, beating his body.

The sect competition is coming soon. In addition to the direct disciples and grandchildren of the main peaks of the Qingyang sect, there are countless inner disciples and outer disciples, and all disciples can participate in the competition.

Fang Wenyi and the others followed Gu Chengnian to the Qingyang School Square. The square was already crowded with people. There was a row of tables and chairs in front of the martial arts arena, and the nine seats there were already filled. Fang Wenyi and the others walked to the only space Beside the chair he was sitting on, next to him was the head.

Several people saluted the headmaster and other peak master elders and stood behind the empty chair. Fang Wenyi looked around curiously, and when his eyes passed behind the headmaster, he met the eyes of a person. In the blue martial arts uniform, there is only a hostility in the eyebrows, and the eyes are full of malicious intentions.

Seeing that Fang Wenyi looked over, he did not avoid it, and smiled contemptuously with the corners of his mouth raised.

Fang Wenyi smiled back at him, and looked at the field. Talents from Qingyang School who studied various aspects gathered together. Gu Chengnian had a lot of research on the formation, and Yi Xiaohan was more interested in making talismans. The two of them would also participate in competitions besides martial arts. In these two competitions, Fang Wenyi only chose martial arts.

Probably to stir up the atmosphere, Qingyang faction's annual competition will start with a contest, and the winner of each competition will receive generous prizes.

Fang Wenyi thought about it. He has already experienced several competitions when he came to this world. Sure enough, no matter where he takes the exam, he can't escape. In general, it is better than the reality when he was in school. Much more comfortable.

The martial arts competition officially started, and the competition was conducted from low to high, and a lottery was drawn.

Coincidentally, there are quite a few sword wielders in the Qingyang Sect, but only Gu Chengnian and Yi Xiaohan have spiritual weapons.

Gu Chengnian's medium-grade spiritual weapon was given by the master of the refining master Wan Zhufeng Wanfeng when he reached the golden core. He and Fu are good friends. When Fu often goes out to look for herbs, he will find any good mineral materials. Give it to him, and then Elder Fu asked Elder Artifact Refiner to forge a low-grade spiritual weapon for Yi Xiaohan.

Because of this, Shao Feiming had the opportunity to cast a batch of medium-grade treasures for the Dangjian Peak competition. He is the direct descendant of the head master, and the master's main practice with the mantle is the art of formation and fire spells. , who is also very interested in refining weapons, because he is the disciple who is favored by the master, so he naturally has the resources to practice refining weapons.

Not long after the competition started, it was Fang Wenyi's turn. His opponent was also a female disciple who had just joined Foundation Establishment. The opponent was very nervous, and it seemed that it was her first time on stage.

"Courtesy."

"Yes, you are polite, I have met Senior Brother Zhang."

No matter what time the inner disciples and outer disciples started, they should address the direct disciples as senior brothers and sisters, but there are not many who can call and know their names. Fang Wenyi looked at her with some doubts.

Seeing his doubts, the female disciple showed a nervous smile, looking very stiff: "I, I also came from Tianqian Academy this year."

"Oh." Fang Wenyi understood that there are quite a lot of people who know him in Tianqian College, so he smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a waste of time."

Seeing his gentle attitude, the female disciple was also relieved, and her nervousness was somewhat relieved.

Because Fang Wenyi didn't have a suitable weapon, he stepped forward and picked up the long sword placed beside him, picked up one of them and walked back to the competition stage: "Please."

"Please advise."

Shao Feiming, who was in the audience, couldn't hold back when the competition on the stage began. He walked up to Gu Chengnian and said a few words of congratulations on the arrival of a new disciple at Dangjian Peak. Didn't practice the sword art, could it be that Elder Fu didn't come back to see him?"

"Senior brother Feiming misunderstood. Junior brother, he has met the master and master, but the master said that his cultivation is still shallow, and when the time comes, he will naturally give him the heart formula."

"Oh, it turns out that Elder Fu is always different from others."

Yi Xiaohan looked at Shao Feiming who was walking back and curled his lips, Gu Suinian shook his head at her, Zhuang Chunzhen who was standing behind the two of them looked at Shao Feiming from the gap of watching Fang Wenyi, and frowned slightly.

Although the female disciple looks cowardly and overly nervous, her weapon is not simple. She saw two round wheels appear in her hand, and she held both hands in the center of the round wheel. She didn't know what switch she pressed. Extend a circle of sharp blades.

Fang Wenyi glanced at the pair of wheel blades and then looked at the female disciple. At this time, the other party had already lowered his breath, and completely lost the nervous look just now.

Just at this moment, the opponent's wheel blade has been cut flying towards him. Fang Wenyi turned his body slightly, dodged one and knocked the other one away with his long sword. .

The two wheel blades cut towards Fang Wenyi again. After hearing the sound, Fang Wenyi turned back to defend and only blocked one, while the other passed his arm, bringing up a spray of blood.

Fang Wenyi frowned slightly, and looked towards the outside direction for the first time, and then looked at the opposite side after meeting Zhuang Chunzhen's eyes. At this time, the two rounds of flying blades had returned to the female disciple's hands. Zhong looked at Fang Wenyi with cold eyes: "Senior Brother Zhang, I've offended you."

Before she finished speaking, she jumped into the air, and the two round wheels were spinning in her hands at a high speed, and the cold light from the blades connected into a bright light.

Fang Wenyi retreated quickly and at the same time raised his sword to catch the round blades she was attacking, but just after catching one, the other came rushing from under the sword, Fang Wenyi drew back the sword and the opponent immediately followed.

The two wheel blades were extremely flexible in her hands. Fang Wenyi fought and retreated, and also guarded against the wheel blades thrown by the opponent from time to time. After another confrontation, the two temporarily separated. The cultivation level of the female disciple was almost the same as his, but The body forging effort was not deep, Fang Wenyi's breath was only slightly unsteady, but the other party was already gasping for breath.

She lost her calmness at the beginning, and immediately attacked again. Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Wenyi didn't waste any more time. The long sword in his hand seemed to be moving slowly but transformed into a series of sword shadows. When it stopped in front of him, it looked like Is it just a sword or like countless swords stacked together.

The female disciple repeated her old trick, slashing the high-speed spinning flywheel towards Fang Wenyi again. Fang Wenyi flicked the sword lightly, and a sword energy instantly lifted the flywheel she attacked first. The female disciple hadn't seen the other flywheel clearly. One hand had already been slapped severely on the wrist by the long sword, and Fang Wenyi's sword was on her neck in a second.

The female disciple didn't move at all, and the martial arts competition was over. If she dared to violate the rules, she would be expelled immediately. How could she, an inner disciple who just arrived, dare to ask for her own death? Landing on the ground, the female disciple bowed her head and admitted defeat.

Fang Wenyi withdrew his sword, nodded at her and turned to the outside of the arena. The female disciple picked up his two flywheels and walked off the stage after seeing him.

Fang Wenyi went directly to the head and bowed: "The disciple has met the head."

The headmaster looked at him in surprise, he didn't know why he came to him, but he still smiled kindly: "The swordsmanship is good, Lu Yuan has taken in a good apprentice."

Fang Wenyi raised the long sword he was using to his chest: "This disciple is not talented, and he is not very proficient in refining weapons, but he has also been exposed to one or two in the academy. When the disciple used this long sword in the martial arts competition just now, he felt that something was wrong. When the disciple When using spiritual power, it is indeed difficult for the spiritual power to pass through, and it is extremely difficult to block, and when the sword energy leaves the sword, part of the sword energy rebounds back."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, and everyone realized that his left hand was bruised and purple. The headmaster also looked at his hand and the long sword in shock, his eyes moved slightly to the side and then quickly returned to normal.

"This...what's the matter?"

The Elder Refiner on the other side has already stepped forward, took the long sword and inspected it carefully, Gu Chengnian and the others also rushed forward, Yi Xiaohan's eyes turned red when he saw his bruised and swollen hands, could it be that she has a junior who has been holding Fang Wenyi all this time? Treat Zhuang Shuzhen as a younger brother, although Fang Wenyi has been retreating, but it does not stop her from being a younger brother.

Zhuang Shuzhen stepped forward to take Fang Wenyi's and took the herbal medicine to apply on him. Fang Wenyi looked at the boss with his head down. It was not convenient for him to say anything on this occasion, but he secretly scratched Zhuang Shuzhen's cheek when he was applying the medicine. Palm, Zhuang Shuzhen ignored him, applied the ointment and stepped back.

The Elder Refiner's face became ugly, and he shouted at the disciples beside him: "Go and take down all the swords above!"

The disciple immediately stepped forward and took all the long swords. The elder craftsman looked at them one by one, and sure enough, there were problems with each of them.

Elder Refiner has always been hot-tempered. He is dressed in a dark red short jacket. He has short short hair, which is shaped like steel needles, and all of them stood up. When he slashed with his palm, the sword in his hand broke directly.

"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! Using such indiscriminate means to harm people is really punishing! If Cheng Nian or Xiaohan uses this sword, it will destroy them? Punish! Really punish!"

"What the hell is going on!"

The headmaster yelled impatiently, and the elder of the refiner was so angry that he was panting heavily, as if he wanted to suppress his anger, but in the end he still yelled: "Someone has carved a formation in the sword, as long as you use the heart formula to stimulate the spiritual power You can trigger the formation, no matter how much spiritual power you use, you will draw the spiritual power of your whole body into it, and then backlash against the person who wields the sword, ranging from going mad, to destroying the meridians at worst, what a heart attack! Not only will it harm people, but it will also destroy Qingyang, if this really happens, how will Qingyang gain a foothold in the future? It’s too much! It’s too much!”

The head was furious, and smashed the table next to him with his palm. He was really angry, but he knew that Shao Feiming might have something to do with this matter, but he couldn't ignore it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Check it out! Check it out immediately!" !"

The weapons in the martial arts arena were changed again. Fang Wenyi knew that this matter would not have any impact on Shao Feiming, but at least he kept Gu Chengnian. Now the most important thing is to think about how to coax the boss after returning.

The head of the sect specially gave him a bottle of high-grade medicine, Gu Chengnian and Yi Xiaohan sent him back and then returned, leaving only him and the boss in the cave.

The boss carefully helped him apply the wound medicine on his arm, Fang Wenyi coughed lightly: "This time it was really an accident."

Zhuang Chunzhen raised his eyelids and looked at him. He guessed that Fang Wenyi probably wasn't telling the truth, but this time it really wasn't purely saving people: "When you enter the sect, you always have to compete, but I didn't expect someone to use such a bad method."

Fang Wenyi was very happy to hear that the matter was over, but Zhuang Chunzhen hadn't finished speaking.

"Although it wasn't for saving people, he was also injured. What if Brother Qi also used the heart formula? You clearly noticed that there was something wrong with the weapon while using it, but you still used it to finish the whole competition, but it was just to let yourself The seriousness of the injury just makes those people take it seriously."

"Uh……"

Fang Wenyi put on a smiley face: "If I said it directly without injury, who would believe what I, a newbie disciple, said? Besides, it's not good to stop in the middle of the competition. Maybe people think I'm making excuses."

"It's justifiable, so this time I don't care about it." Zhuang Chunzhen changed the subject: "But Brother Qi makes me worry, and getting hurt again makes my heart hurt..."

The meaning was obvious, Fang Wenyi obediently went up to the boss and kissed him on the face, but just after he left, he heard the boss' voice again.

"That's not it."

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