The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

"What are you doing?" Duan Jin frowned and pushed Xie Cheng.

He didn't push away even a centimeter, but instead made the person holding him tighten his arms.

Duan Jin was a little annoyed, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't even push a sick person, and I'm not much taller than me."

Then he pushed it hard again with all his breath, but this time he couldn't even push it away by an inch.

Duan Jin thumped Xie Cheng's back, and said angrily: "You dirty country boy, who allowed you to hug me? Let me go!"

Xie Cheng didn't listen to Duan Jin's words.

Young Master Duan looked slender, but when he held him in his arms, he realized that it was fragrant and soft, very easy to hug.

He was deliberately alienated by Duan Jin for a whole day today, and he was extremely depressed, and even breathing became difficult later on.

The principles and hatred, respect and distance that were entangled in my mind before all seemed pale and ridiculous. Only when I held Duan Jin in my arms, the world became real again.

He couldn't let Duan Jin go at all.

Duan Jin was not allowed to leave him either.

Xie Cheng gently rested his head on Duan Jin's shoulder, his heart was almost melted by his delicate words, he just wanted to be complained and accused by the young master all the time.

"The clothes I washed yesterday, I took a shower in the morning." Xie Cheng paused for a while, before Duan Jin got impatient, said, "There is another way to draw Qi into the body."

"If I stay by your side during your cultivation, it is possible for you to successfully draw qi into your body?" Duan Jin understood the meaning of Xie Cheng's brief words.

If a monk absorbs the spirit energy of the five elements, as long as the absorption speed is fast enough, a large amount of spirit energy will gather around his body and produce a spirit wave.

People who have not drawn qi into the body may be able to feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and it is also beneficial for immortals to practice in the spiritual tide.

But the more complicated the spiritual roots, the slower the absorption of spiritual power.Only the Wulinggen can absorb the aura of the five elements, and the cultivation speed of the Wulinggen monks is so slow that no one in the cultivation world has been able to cultivate a golden elixir. Most of them stop at the early stage of Qi training and run out of life.So this method of introducing air into the body is only theoretically feasible, and no one has ever had the opportunity to try it.

Duan Jinhu questioned: "Muffling gourd, are you the root of five spirits? Can you do it?"

Xie Cheng was silent for a while, and his voice was a little low: "Not now."

He added quickly, "It will be fine at night."

He didn't explain the reason, but Duan Jin could easily guess it.The foundation was damaged just now, and it will take time to repair.

Duan Jin pursed her lips, pulled Xie Cheng's hair hanging on her back, and said in a sullen tone, "You don't want to mine today, I can accept two copying tasks."

Then he knocked on Xie Cheng's back, and added arrogantly: "But you have to remember to repay me."

Xie Cheng leaned on Duan Jin's shoulder, his half-down eyes were full of obsession, and nodded upon hearing this.

Duan Jin remembered that she was still being hugged, and pushed Xie Cheng: "Anyway, let me go, don't hug me!"

Xie Cheng hugged Duan Jin affectionately for a while, and didn't let go until he was about to explode.

He asked Duan Jin to sit on the white jade mine: "No need. It's better to restore the spiritual root here." Then he picked up the pickaxe and started digging, much faster than yesterday.

He wants to be useful to the young master.

He wanted the young master to get used to relying on him in every aspect.

Then you can't leave him.

Duan Jin looked at Xie Cheng whose complexion inexplicably improved a lot, and his peach blossom eyes widened speechlessly.

Thank you for this!Then why did he nod his head just now!

There are still people who let them rest without rest.If this kind of person was placed in his original world, he would have been squeezed by the capitalists to the point of exhaustion, and at the same time, he would kill everyone around him.

After changing the medicine and carrying Duan Jin back home, the moon was already in the sky, and the other four people in the dormitory were fast asleep.

Xie Cheng carefully put the sleeping Duan Jin on the bed, then went out to take a shower, and changed into a clean underwear.

Duan Jin has long been used to being hugged by a man to sleep, and the smell of the other person makes him familiar and at ease, so before the man can find a suitable position to hug him, he consciously nestled into the man's arms, rubbing his face There was a soft whisper from the other party's neck.

Xie Cheng froze as if he had been frozen, not daring to move.

Hearing a little dissatisfied snort from the person in his arms, he came back to his senses, and quickly relaxed his body to hug him well.

this is not a dream...

He dared not even dream of it.

Xie Chengxin jumped wildly. The young master would subconsciously take the initiative to get close to him. Could it be that he could have dreams that were even more unimaginable...

Boys at the age of sixteen or seventeen are the most angry age, and they are no exception when they become cultivators.

Holding the fragrant and soft young master in his arms, Xie Cheng had a messy and unspeakable dream all night.

As a result, when he was woken up, his first reaction was to hug the person in his arms tighter, and then turned over and pressed on the young master.

Xie Cheng lost his father when he was young, and his mother died very early. He only heard some vague discussions about that kind of thing from the folks in the village. He probably knew what was going on, but he didn't know what to do.

Even in a dream, just look at it, hug it, or go too far, kiss the young master's Bai Shengsheng's face, or eat the teardrops on the young master's face, and there will be no more.

As a result, his heart became angry, he only knew that holding Duan Jin was very comfortable, but he didn't know why he was getting more and more uncomfortable.

So he had no choice but to hug Duan Jin even tighter.

Yesterday was the first time Xie Cheng washed his pants in the early morning.

This is how Duan Jin was strangled awake.

He was sleeping soundly, but the surrounding area was getting hotter and hotter, as if a volcano was chasing him.

He was not good at running, but he was tied up by an octopus all the time. He ran away with the octopus on his back, almost out of breath from exhaustion.

Finally, he couldn't run any longer, and opened his eyes, only then did he realize that both the volcano and the octopus were Xie Cheng.

Duan Jin's eyes widened in anger.

You were bullied by him on weekdays, so you bullied him while he was asleep, right?

But Xie Cheng pushed and couldn't push, shouted and couldn't wake up, he hit hard several times before he showed any sign of waking up, but he didn't expect that this person not only didn't let him go, but pressed on him!

Jiaojiao's sick and weak young master was hugged to sleep in the past, either lying on his side, or lying on top of others to press others, when has he been pressed like this before!

Almost crushed!

Duan Jin didn't want to be crushed, and he was out of breath.So he pursed his lips and squeezed Xie Cheng a few times.

"Huh?" Xie Cheng's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were half-opened, and the pupils were out of focus.

When he saw Duan Jin's face, his first reaction was to continue to tighten his arms, lower his head, and wanted to bury his face into Duan Jin's neck.

After being twisted again, he woke up, saw the peach blossom eyes burning with anger under him, reflected the current posture of the two of them and the state of their bodies, and bounced off the bed like an electric shock.

"I……"

Xie Cheng's voice was hoarse.He wanted to explain that he didn't mean to be disrespectful to Duan Jin, but he didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head slightly in front of Duan Jin's bed, stood upright as if punished, and carefully observed Duan Jin's expression.

Then suddenly thought of something, blushed, and bowed forward.

Duan Jin didn't notice his small movements, and turned his head to look out of the window through the gap in the curtain.

There was only a little light outside, and it was clearly not yet daylight.Duan Jin stared at Xie Cheng, and whispered angrily, "Go to sleep on your own bed, don't hug me to sleep." Then he turned over and turned his back to Xie Cheng.

And put the quilt up to the ears.

Xie Cheng stood at the head of the bed, looked at Duan Jin pitifully for a while, and wanted to say that he would not hold him down anymore, could he let him go to bed.But he didn't dare to disturb him. After a while, he had to go out to take a bath in the well.

Zhang Zhao suddenly discovered that at some point, the relationship between Xiao Jin and Xie Cheng suddenly became very good.

Although Xiaojin occasionally showed an unhappy expression, she never refused Xie Cheng's approach. She went to school and went to bed every day, and the mount changed from him and Tan Feihan to Xie Cheng alone.

Even when he got up one night to go to the toilet, he saw Xie Cheng sleeping on Xiao Jin's bed, hugging Xiao Jin tightly from behind, and helping Xiao Jin cover her ears with the other hand.

Xie Cheng woke up the moment his gaze rested on Duan Jin, and stared at him coldly in warning.

Afterwards, as soon as he talked to Xiao Jin, he could receive Xie Cheng's cold gaze, which made him never find a chance to ask Xiao Jin if Xie Cheng was allowed to go to bed.

The three of Tan Feihan also noticed something, and were quite dissatisfied with Xie Cheng's dominating behavior.

Today is the Qiongxiao sect's outer sect's half-day holiday, and after the holiday, the inner sect's disciples will be selected.

Both Duan Jin and Xie Cheng have surpassed the third level of Qi training and are qualified to enter the inner sect.Zhang Zhao is at the second level of qi training. Tan Feihan only introduced qi into his body two days ago, and he still needs to practice for a while before he can enter the inner sect.The other two roommates have mixed bones and have not yet touched the threshold of introducing air into the body.

Duan Jin put away the folding fan, knocked on the table, and suggested: "Brothers, go to Qingxiao County at the foot of the mountain? I'll treat you."

After class every day, he only needs to sit in the mine and watch Xie Cheng dig mines, and because his own practice is like a race between ants and cheetahs compared to Xie Cheng's practice, he naturally doesn't bother to practice.

So he resumed his old business and bought a lot of casual books to read.Looking at it for half a month, I can't see the reason for the love story of Huaqianyuexia, but I have learned the fault of the son who holds a folding fan in late autumn.

But Duan Jin looks like a spring moon willow, he looks really good.Therefore, making such an unseasonable dress not only won't make people feel strange, but reveals a romantic demeanor like Zhilan Yushu, which is so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off it.

Xie Cheng looked down at Duan Jin's bright black and white eyes, and tied a scarf on him.

"Oh, why are you blocking me again?" Duan Jin pushed Xie Cheng, and pulled the scarf impatiently, "I'm talking, I can't see Zhang Zhao and the others, get out of the way! Also, I Don't wear this, it doesn't look good."

Xie Cheng was pushed again before getting out of the way, took the scarf that Duan Jin had taken off, and said in a low voice, "I'll catch a cold..."

Duan Jin snorted, lifted his chin slightly, his peach blossom eyes curved into beautiful arcs, and said proudly, "I'm an immortal cultivator who is about to practice Qi training to the fourth level, so I won't catch a cold."

As the only son of a big landlord's family, young master Duan didn't have any spirit stones in his hand, but he had too many bank notes to spend.

Duan's father and Duan's mother were afraid that the son who had been raised and raised in the palm of his hand would be wronged in the sect, so even though they knew that money was useless to cultivators, they still put ten banknotes with a denomination of one thousand and a few pieces of silver in it. Duan Jin saluted.

In addition, the three largest banks in the mainland have assigned Zhangzi to ensure that Duan Jin can withdraw money wherever he goes.

The parents of the roommates are both farmers or craftsmen, and it depends on whether they can have a new set of clothes a year.

So Duan Jin went to the bank in the county, took his roommates to a clothing store, asked the store owner to buy two sets of winter clothes for each of them, and then invited them to the most lively restaurant in the county to have a good meal .

But when measuring his height, Duan Jin was very dissatisfied that Xie Cheng had grown a lot taller than him, so he cut off the two sets of Xie Cheng.

The owner of the clothing store looked at this handsome young man who spent a lot of money, and was very worried that he would be cheated.

Their county is at the foot of Qiongxiao Pai Mountain, and there are often immortal cultivators who come to experience the life of ordinary people to play a novelty, or buy things for ordinary people's families.

When the Qiongxiao Sect was first established, the people in the county were still shocked by the magic of immortality, and they dared not charge the price of things, kneeling three times and worshiping nine times, more respectful than the emperor;

But now it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the peddlers rely on the immortal cultivators who don't understand the market and are too lazy to care about a few taels of silver, and the prices are getting more and more outrageous.

That young man looks so good-looking, he must be a little fairy who was born to be non-human.

So the owner of the clothing store waited for them to leave, and secretly sent his staff to the county government office to ask the police to follow the young man, so that he would not be slaughtered by unscrupulous traders.

Fortunately, at the end of the day, there were no unscrupulous traders fooling Duan Jin. Instead, the prices they offered were very affordable, and many small gifts were also given.

After drinking and eating, Zhang Zhao and the others were dizzy due to drunkenness. After saying goodbye, they supported each other and went back to the sect to rest. Only Duan Jin and Xie Cheng were left in Qingxiao County.

Duan Jin raised her head and glared at Xie Cheng unhappily.

However, in just half a month, Xie Cheng seemed to have a twitch, already taller than Duan Jin, and his originally lean body also had a thin layer of muscle.The facial features faded a bit from the handsomeness of a young man, and turned into a predictable adult handsomeness.

Xie Cheng took Duan Jin's hand, and silently fawned over some spiritual power.

"Hmph, now you know you're wrong?" Duan Jin frowned a little after receiving the pure spiritual power that Xie Cheng had lost.

Obviously he paid for the wine, but he only drank a little with chopsticks, and he was not allowed to drink any more.

He is a cultivator in this world, he should make progress, and he won't get drunk after drinking.

Like Xie Cheng.Zhang Zhao and the others took turns pouring Xie Cheng, all four of them passed out, but Xie Cheng was not at all drunk, it must be due to his cultivation.

Xie Cheng looked at Duan Jin's unconvinced expression and guessed what he was thinking, rubbed the back of Duan Jin's hand, and said in a low voice: "The amount of alcohol has nothing to do with cultivation."

Duan Jin would not believe it.It is written in martial arts scriptures that the inside can force the power of alcohol out of the body, so heroes never get drunk after a thousand cups.And the cultivators practiced spells, so they definitely wouldn't get drunk.

But after all the wine has been drunk.

Duan Jin rolled her eyes and thought of another compensation method: "Then you accompany me to a place to make amends."