The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

"Whoa-"

Duan Jin rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and saw Xie Cheng standing by the well, pouring water from the well over his head.

His eyes were half downcast, his long eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his thin upper body was steaming white.

Duan Jin glanced at the sky, today is a sunny day, and the class is an hour later than yesterday, but the sun has just risen at this moment, the temperature is very low, it is not the time to take a bath in the well.

"Xie Cheng, why do you take the well water to take a shower in the early morning? There is firewood in the kitchen to boil water."

In the dream last night, the young master's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Xie Cheng shivered suddenly, and his body that had just rushed through the cold water felt hot again.

Duan Jin thought he was shivering from the cold, so he amplified his voice: "Go and dry off and put on your clothes. If you are sick, who will help me complete the task?"

So delicate, how can you be so delicate.

He is more self-willed, domineering, and pampered than the young master in the dream.

Xie Cheng closed his eyes hard, not daring to look at Duan Jin.

I can't stay here any longer, otherwise... there will be some disrespectful reactions to the young master.

Duan Jin watched Xie Cheng drop the water ladle with a "bang dang", and walked away stiffly without clearing the bucket, and couldn't help being stunned.

What's going on here?Wasn't it fine yesterday?

Is it because you feel uncomfortable hearing his words?Duan Jin pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.

It's not that he wants to squeeze Xie Cheng, his personality is like this, and he can't help it.

Duan Jin and Xie Cheng didn't say a word until everyone washed up and got ready to go to the inner school to attend lectures.

Occasionally, Xie Cheng's eyes collided, and Xie Cheng quickly looked away as if he had been electrocuted.

Duan Jin looked at Xie Cheng's stern face deliberately turned to the side, even though he knew Xie Cheng but didn't know that he was acting as a character, he couldn't help feeling wronged.

Next time, he will not be the cannon fodder task of bullying people, it feels too bad to be hated...

"Xiao Jin, this mountain road is very difficult to walk, why don't I carry you there?"

As Zhang Zhao said, he squatted down in front of Duan Jin.

Duan Jin looked at the muddy land full of weeds in front of him, and there was not even a bluestone slab for people to step on, knowing that being brave would only cause more trouble.

A little embarrassed said: "Thank you Brother Zhang."

Zhang Zhao turned around and laughed, his dark face flushed, "Young Master Duan will be embarrassed too? It's okay, just sleep on Brother Zhang's back like yesterday, and we'll be there when you wake up."

Duan Jin rolled her peach blossom eyes and smiled gratefully at him.

When he stretched out his hand to hook Zhang Zhao's neck, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him blocked him.

Duan Jin looked over in doubt.Xie Cheng glanced at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that quickly put away his smile, lowered his eyes, his face was colder than in the morning, and his tone was low and dull, sounding very unhappy: "I'll carry you..."

The hero is so unwilling, he doesn't even want to look at him... He may really be bullying people too much.

That's right, his character set has an old grievance with the male lead, and the male lead seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old now. If he is still underage in his original world, it is normal to feel resentful.

Duan Jin pursed his lips, he should not bully the hero in some places that are not the key tasks.

Duan Jin avoided Xie Cheng's hand and hooked Zhang Zhao's neck: "No need..."

Xie Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Okay." Zhang Zhao supported Duan Jin's thigh, stood up, and was stopped by Xie Cheng before he could take a step.

Xie Cheng's face turned pale, and finally he was willing to raise his eyes to look at Duan Jin. The rare words were longer than usual: "I will carry you. I carried you back yesterday, and I can carry you."

Duan Jin didn't want to look at him at the moment, and turned her head to the other side: "Say no more."

Zhang Zhao looked at the arm that was still blocking him, and frowned: "Xiao Jin said that you don't need to memorize it, so don't stop it. If you drag it on, everyone will be late later."

They all saw Xie Cheng's cold face towards Xiao Jin in the courtyard in the early morning, and they were already dissatisfied in their hearts. They didn't pick out the matter because they were afraid that Xiao Jin would be difficult to do.At this time, Xie Cheng stopped them from leaving, and his tone was inevitably thorny.

To put it bluntly, what is Xie Cheng?If you don't like Xiaojin, just get away, don't come here to obstruct people's eyes and make people annoying.

Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's black hair, and his face was paler than before.Slowly clenched his hands into fists, and after a while, seeing that Duan Jin really didn't want to talk to him, he slowly put them back to his side, lowered his eyes to get out of the way.

Today was different from yesterday, when the morning bell rang an hour later than yesterday, and it was a sunny day, the sun was already shining in the sky when the six of them walked halfway.

Duan Jin looked at the beads of sweat rolling down Zhang Zhao's face, and said, "Let me down, I'll go by myself."

Zhang Zhao supported Duan Jin with one hand, took out a cotton kerchief with the other hand and wiped his sweat, and said, "My body is more prone to sweat than others, so I'm not tired at all."

He paused for a moment, and suddenly thought that it would not be good for him to carry the young master while he was dripping with sweat.

It would be bad if Duan Jin gets dirty, or if the smell of sweat gets on him.So he turned his head to the side and said to the person next to him: "Tan Feihan, are you here to carry the young master?"

Tan Feihan was the boy whose cousin was also in the Qiongxiao faction, and he was the second tallest among them.

He wanted to recite Duan Jin a long time ago, but Zhang Zhao was the oldest among them, and he was also the biggest in size, so he didn't find a suitable reason to argue with the other party.

At this time, when I heard such a good thing happen to me, I immediately smiled and said: "Although I have never carried my younger siblings, I carried my little nephew around the house to play around during the New Year's day. Guaranteed to be able to carry Xiaojin safely." You carry it to the inner door."

Zhang Zhao squatted down and put Duan Jin down, but Duan Jin was pulled a bit when changing people.

Duan Jin staggered from being pulled, and was supported by the hand firmly on his shoulder before he stood still.

He raised his head, it was clear that the sun was scorching, but Xie Cheng's face was pale with almost no trace of blood, only a pair of dark brown eyes stared at him firmly for a moment.

"I'll carry..."

His complexion is so bad, is he sick?Then you shouldn't bully the hero at this time.

Duan Jin pursed her lips, and pulled off the hands on her shoulders: "Don't you understand the words? I don't want you to memorize them."

Then he leaned on Tan Feihan's back and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

Xie Cheng fell behind, and it took him a while to remember to keep up.

The moment he stepped out his legs, his body swayed, then he arched up and slowly pressed his chest.

Duan Jin's class today is not like yesterday's.

No matter how much you listen to, at least you are awake until the end of class.

After the teacher uncle put down the jade slips and left the pavilion, Duan Jin also stood up, intending to leave.

Then Xie Cheng grabbed his wrist.

Xie Cheng's face was still pale, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse, and he looked at Duan Jin: "I have to hand in the task myself."

Duan Jin tugged at his hand, but Xie Cheng was much stronger than him, so he couldn't pull it off even if he was on guard, "No, I'm going to change to a copying task."

On the jade slips, the words are copied first, and then burned with spiritual consciousness.Although it is more complicated to make, the confidentiality and convenience are much stronger.High-ranking immortal cultivators are too lazy to write, so this job is assigned to outer disciples who can write well.

The writing in this world is traditional Chinese, and Duan Jin is still very confident in his own writing.

Don't worry about not receiving easy and rewarding copying tasks.

Xie Cheng still didn't let go of his hand, and his phoenix eyes were fixed on Duan Jin: "The mine is full of aura, and I will draw it into your body for you."

This is one of the key nodes of the mission. Duan Jin didn't want to squeeze Xie Cheng, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "It takes more than three levels of Qi training to draw Qi into the body, you don't know?"

Xie Cheng nodded slowly: "I have already practiced the third level of Qi."

Even though he knew that Xie Cheng was the protagonist, Duan Jin was still speechless at this entry speed.

This is too fast, isn't it just a day into the martial arts, this is the third level of Qi training?

Xie Cheng is also at this speed of entry in the world data?

How could he remember that Xie Cheng seemed to have been hiding his clumsiness before Jin Danqi left the sect, without revealing his true talent.

Duan Jin glanced at him and pursed his lips: "Then let's go to the mine."

Only then did Xie Cheng's face turn red.

After Xie Cheng got up, Duan Jin shook his arm.

Xie Cheng was startled, lowered his eyes, and slowly let go of Duan Jin's wrist.

The two arrived at the mine one after the other.

The attitude of the mine manager was much more attentive than yesterday, and he pointed out several newly opened mines, and said with a flattering smile: "These mines are full of spiritual mines, and from time to time, disciples will send tea into them."

"No need." Xie Cheng said coldly.

The steward choked for a moment, but after seeing Xie Cheng's expression clearly, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly handed over yesterday's mine card to Xie Cheng.

After more than half a day of mining yesterday, the mine has become much wider.

Xie Cheng took off his coat just like yesterday, intending to lay it on the white jade spirit mine.

Duan Jin looked at Xie Cheng's thin underwear and refused, "No need, I can just stand."

Xie Cheng paused for a moment, still put the clothes on the mine, laid them flat, and said in a low voice, "You have to sit to get the air into your body."

Duan Jin pursed her lips and sat down as said.

The so-called entrainment of qi into the body is to transmit the aura into the body of a person who cannot feel the aura.

In the process of receiving the spiritual energy, the other party will suddenly feel the spiritual power in the air at a certain moment, and this is the first step of cultivating immortality, and he will be a cultivator from then on.

Ordinary people who do not have aura but have spiritual roots are transmitted with aura, and the meridians in the body will be washed away by the aura, so the carrier needs to consume their own spiritual roots to help protect the meridians.

The process of feeling spiritual power can be fast or slow, it all depends on talent.People with good talent can complete it in an instant, and it doesn't consume much of the spirit root of the transporter;

For those with poor talent, it may take several days and nights, and even the carrier's spirit root may be exhausted and he may not be able to entrain the energy successfully.

Duan Jin's personality is cannon fodder, and his talent is naturally suppressed by the world to be a bad one.

Four hours later, Duan Jin looked at Xie Cheng with gray lips, and withdrew his hand.

Standing up, frowning as if throwing a temper tantrum: "Forget it, forget it, don't let me draw breath into my body."

Xie Cheng quickly grabbed Duan Jin's hand: "Try again. Don't go..."

He wanted to stand up too, but when he got up, he shook a bit, fell back on the spirit mine, and then held it tighter.

If this usefulness is gone, he may never have a chance to get close to the young master again.

Feeling the intermittent aura coming from his hand, Duan Jin's face turned ugly, and he threw Xie Cheng's hand away, and finally couldn't help but said: "Aren't you going to cultivate immortality? Do you want to completely burn out the spiritual roots?"

Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's bright eyes full of anger, his expression was blank for a moment, and then his eyes lit up in disbelief. The originally dim eyes were brighter than the surrounding spiritual mines for a while, and there was a gleam of brilliance in them. feel.

"You, are you caring about me?" His voice became hoarse, trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, "You forgive me?"

Duan Jin turned away from looking at him, and muttered: "Who cares about you anymore. I'm afraid you'll be crippled before you finish repaying your favor, so I'm at a loss."

Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's guilty eyes, his chest was full.

He seemed to be drowning for a long time, and finally caught a piece of driftwood.

With his heart beating fast, Xie Cheng stood up and hugged Duan Jin.

Where Duan Jin couldn't see, Xie Cheng's half-drowned eyes were full of paranoia.

Stop ignoring him.

Do it again and he'll be crazy.