Chapter 162: Transform into the cannon fodder of the protagonist 12
Chapter 162: Junior Brother 12, the cannon fodder of the protagonist,
walked halfway, Rong Jin suddenly thought of something and asked Xiao Huairang: "Brother, didn't you say before that there is a formation in Changyan County that traps the Chang family? We Now that we're gone, what should we do with the formation?"
Xiao Huairang said helplessly: "Junior brother, the formation was set up by Liu Heng. When he dies, the formation will naturally disappear."
Rong Jin: "Oh, so it is. Like this."
Shen Yu said out loud, "Senior Brother Shen, I have some good story books here. I'll show them to Senior Brother Shen when I return to Cangxuan Sect."
Before Rong Jin could speak, Xiao Huairang said coldly: " No need, just keep what Junior Brother Shen said for yourself."
Rong Jin: "But..." He was a little curious.
Xiao Huairang turned to Rong Jin and said softly: "Junior brother, I have hundreds of story books. You go back and pick them out. Take the one you like."
- "Ha."
The inner demon sneered.
Xiao Huairang's eyes were full of Rong Jin's, and he was too lazy to talk to his nervous inner demon.
Cangxuanzong, Yinqingfeng.
Rong Jin lay comfortably on his bed. It felt so good to lie flat.
Xiao Huairang knocked on his door and said, "Junior brother, Master ended his retreat early and came out."
"!"
Rong Jin immediately sat up and opened the door and said, "Master came out?"
Looking at Rong Jin's excitement It seemed that Xiao Huairang's mood was gradually getting worse, and he said in a cold tone: "Well, are you so happy when Master comes out?"
Rong Jin thought that he was jealous, so he said: "It's just that I haven't seen Master for a long time, and I miss you a little. Then Senior brother, please go and see the master first. I will go there tomorrow."
Xiao Huairang was very satisfied and pushed him into the room and said, "Junior brother just came back. Let me take a rest. I will talk to the master."
After Xiao Huairang left, Rong Jin lay back on the bed and said to 0517: "Qiqi, the protagonist is so jealous."
0517: [Well, you are about to break through the golden elixir stage. Find Ning Shefeng tomorrow. 】
"So fast?" Rong Jin felt that he was not ready.
He remembered that it took a long time for others to break through the golden elixir stage, and even the main attack took two years.
0517 said: [You have a single spiritual root and high talent. The protagonist's attack is dual spiritual roots. 】
"Oh ~ Then I will go to the master tomorrow and ask."
Rong Jin missed Ning Shefeng very much after not seeing him for a year. As soon as he saw him, he ran over and hugged his arm and said: "Master, disciple I miss you so much."
Ning Xifeng seemed to be no different from a year ago. He looked down at Rong Jin calmly and said, "Why didn't you come yesterday?"
Rong Jin blinked and replied, "The disciple came back from training yesterday. "I'm tired, so..."
Ning Xifeng didn't ask this question again. He held Rong Jin's wrist with a cold hand and said, "Are you about to break through the golden elixir stage?"
Rong Jin asked in surprise, "How did Master know that?" "
Ning Shefeng chuckled: "Master has his own method."
"Since you are about to break through the golden elixir stage, you can go to retreat tonight. Master will prepare some elixirs for you."
"Retreat?" Rong Jin is stupid. .
Do I still need to retreat after breaking through the golden elixir stage? Then if he stays in seclusion for more than ten years, his mission will be over.
"Well," Ning Xefeng said with a smile, "Why, don't you want to go into seclusion?"
Rong Jin said, "I don't want to let go of Master and Senior Brother."
"It's okay, you can break through the seclusion in about three months, no. It will take a long time."
Three months is just a blink of an eye in the long world of cultivation.
"Okay," he said in a low voice, "Master, you have to be well."
Rong Jin looked at Ning Shefeng seriously, and his heart ached when he thought that Ning Shefeng would go through those bad things for no reason.
The time he spent with Ning Xiefeng was not long, but Rong Jin relied on him very much and felt that Ning Xiefeng was simply the best master in the world.
He didn't want his master to be sad.
In fact, Rong Jin broke through the Golden Elixir stage in less than three months.
It was evening when he came out, and Yinqing Peak was quiet.
Rong Jin didn't want to disturb Ning Shefeng and the others' rest, so he quietly returned to his place to sleep for one night before going to see Ning Shefeng the next day.
Yinqing Peak was still very quiet during the day. Rong Jin stayed in Ning Xiefeng's yard for an hour and did not hear Xiao Huairang's voice.
He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, where is your senior brother?"
"Your senior brother is missing."
"Huh?" This answer was something Rong Jin had not expected.
Ning Xiefeng: "But his soul lamp has not been extinguished. I think he will be fine."
Ning Xiefeng went down the mountain to look for traces of Xiao Huairang, but found nothing. He was afraid that Rong Jin was too worried, so he comforted him: "Don't think too much about it. , Your senior brother will come back safely."
Xiao Huairang, as the protagonist, will definitely be fine. Rong Jin is just wondering why Xiao Huairang disappeared suddenly.
"Qiqi, do you know?"
0517: [The current time is the part of the plot where the protagonist Gong is driven down the mountain by the protagonist Shou. Everything in this world is normal. As for your mission, wait until the protagonist Gong comes back. ]
Xiao Huairang was not here, so Shen Yu and Chen Zhuo had the opportunity to meet Rong Jin near Yinqing Peak.
Shen Yu took out a storybook and said, "Senior Brother Shen, this is a very interesting storybook I found at the foot of the mountain today. Why don't you take it back and read it?"
Chen Zhuo squeezed in between them, also took out his storybook and said: "Senior Brother Shen, I have a very good story book here. Take it back and read it
, Senior Brother Shen!" Rong Jin couldn't help but take a step back and waved his hands: "Thank you two junior brothers, but no, I still have many story books that I haven't finished reading. Goodbye, junior brother."
He was even more determined that there was a problem between Chen Zhuo and Shen Yu.
They even had to fight for a storybook. Rong Jin didn't understand what they were thinking.
0517 couldn't stand it any longer: [Actually...]
Rong Jinban suddenly came to his senses and said, "Qiqi, I understand!"
"They are probably still having a quarrel, pretending to like me in order to make each other jealous, and deliberately looking at each other's jealous appearance."
0517 I don’t want to talk anymore.
Forget it, those two people are not good people anyway, whatever Rong Jin thinks.
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The flowering time of the Fuying tree is uncertain. Apart from the time when she first traveled to this world, this is the second time Rong Jin has seen the Fuying tree bloom.
The light blue flowers were very beautiful, and Rong Jin wanted to break off one and put it in Master's room.
"Qiqi, what do you think of this idea? Will Master like it?"
[As long as it's from you, he likes it. 】
Rong Jin didn't think carefully, he broke a flower and ran to Ning Shefeng's yard with joy, knocked on the door and said, "Master, can I come in?"
"Come in."
Rong Jin pushed the door open and entered with his hand in his hand. He placed the flowers in front of Ning Shefeng and said happily: "Master, look, the Fuying tree is in bloom."
Ning Shefeng looked at him lazily. Hearing this, he smiled and took the buoyant flower in his hand, and his index finger brushed the back of Rong Jin's hand vaguely.
"It's very beautiful, thank you Rong Rong."
Rong Jin found that the master was different from usual, a little weird.
Ning Xefeng put the flower under the tip of her nose and smelled it, her eyes suddenly changed.
【Walk. ]
0517 urged: [Go quickly. 】
Rong Jin turned around and was about to run away, but Ning Xifeng grabbed his belt and carried him to the bed.
The unique fragrance exclusive to Ning Shefeng envelopes Rong Jin's whole person.
He looked up at the master with a cold face in confusion, grabbed his sleeves at a loss, and shouted in a daze: "Master..."
"Where do you want to go?"