The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chapter 112: Long Aotian Qingmei 14 became a Taoist couple

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Chen Feng had promised before that he would come back often. This time I received a sect mission, so I stopped by.

Who knows, just saw her sighing by the river.

"It's nothing, just some trivial matters." Shaoyin lowered her head, continued to scrub the clothes in her hands, and said to him like gossiping: "Where are you going to do the task?"

Chen Feng observed her demeanor, saw that it was smooth and natural, and did not see much sorrow, so he believed her words and replied: "Going westward for more than a thousand miles, there is a manor in Su Kingdom. There was an accident a few years ago. The sect once sent disciples to investigate, but they never returned."

"That's it." Shaoyin nodded, "There might be an accident, you should go quickly."

After hearing this, Chen Feng was in a delicate mood.

She just chased him away so casually...

It's been less than three years, has she lost any affection for him? Obviously in the past, the two of them were so...

Even on the fairy road, he has not completely forgotten her, so why did she forget it so completely

The feeling in Chen Feng's heart was unspeakable, and he couldn't say anything. He just said: "Brother probably has an accident, and it's useless for me to rush. But, I will speed up my pace later."

"En." Shaoyin replied without raising her head.

She was so indifferent, treating him not even like a villager, which made Chen Feng feel sad. Is this the difference between Xianfan? Then she is transparent, knowing that she can't do it, she doesn't do it.

Enduring the embarrassment in his heart, he asked again: "Did that senior leave?"

Shaoyin paused, and looked up at him: "Are you looking for something for her?"

"Nothing." Chen Feng shook his head quickly.

Before seeing her, she didn't bother to look at him, but when she mentioned that the senior had turned his head over, she smiled wryly in her heart. His position in her heart really fell to the point where she couldn't fall any further. On the one hand, I want to thank her."

"I'll tell you." Seeing that he only had such a trivial matter, Shaoyin turned her head away uninterestedly, and continued to wash clothes.

Chen Feng wanted to say a few more words to her, but she was always not enthusiastic, pointing the back of her head at him, and was discouraged for a while.

If he was still the second boy of the Chen family, he would have jumped into the river right now, splashing the water on her body, causing her to jump and throw stones at him. But he wasn't anymore, and she didn't want to talk to him, so he couldn't provoke her anymore.

"Thank you." He whispered, and raised the flying sword again, "Then I'm leaving."

"Be careful all the way." Shaoyin said politely.

Chen Feng took a deep look at her, jumped onto the flying sword, and left like a rainbow.

Hui Hui chatted with her: "The male lead is not interested in you, is he?" With his rich reading experience and increasingly accurate reasoning ability, he said enthusiastically: "Long Aotian, love is the most important thing! As long as you don't Betray him, then in his heart, he is his own! He once liked you, or his first love, the amount is even more important!"

"Don't look at how ruthless he is in the future, but it was all stimulated by Qingmei's death! Qingmei's death stimulated him so deeply, which just shows the weight of Qingmei in his heart! Now that Qingmei is not dead, he must still like you !"

"Oh." Shaoyin said lightly, "So what?"

Huihui: "..."

After a while, he said weakly, "Forget it."

Yeah, so what? Could it be that if he likes her, she has to show it? Having been together for so long, Hui Hui dare not say how much she knows her, but Long Aotian is definitely not her type.

The men she has dated with are either honest or sweet, and Long Aotian doesn't take any of them.

After washing the clothes, Shaoyin went home with the tub in her arms. Suddenly hearing a few suppressed sobs coming from Father He's room, he couldn't help being startled. Immediately, he put the wooden basin on the ground, walked quickly to He's father's door, knocked on the door and said, "Father? Are you in there? What happened?"

There was a whimper.

After a while, Father He opened the door from the inside. His eyes were red, but his face had been tidied up without any trace of tears. He gestured to her: "Ah!"

"I don't believe it! It's okay, why are you crying?" Shaoyin said.

Father He froze, and then said louder: "Ah!"

"There's still a little secret." Shaoyin looked him up and down, and muttered, "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to."

Father He glared at her, as if to say, it's not big or small!

Shaoyin giggled and ran to cook.

A few days later, Shaoyin discovered that Father He was dispensing medicine. She was taught medical principles by He's father since she was a child, so she identified most of the medicinal materials, guessed based on the properties of the medicinals, and raised her brows slightly.

Half a month later, Father He's medicine was prepared and he began to decoct it. This can't be hidden from anyone, Shaoyin teased him in a big or small way when he was carefully controlling the fire and guarding the medicine jar like a baby: "Oh, I can't hide this little secret!"

He's father looked up at her, raised his hand, and kicked her away with a burning cattail fan.

Shaoyin was grinning, feeling a lot more relaxed. A villager who came to get the medicine asked, "Why is Yinyin so happy? What's the matter?"

"My dad has found medicine to cure his throat!" Shaoyin said without hiding it, "I'll be able to talk after a while!"

The villagers were astonished, and soon became happy, and spread the news that Dr. He would be able to speak to the whole village.

Since Dr. He settled in Chenjiazhuang, the residents of Shili Baxiang have benefited a lot, not to mention the villagers of Chenjiazhuang who are close to the water.

They didn't come empty-handed, some brought a handful of vegetables, some brought a pack of eggs, and some brought a knife of meat, all of which were favored by Father He.

Father He is sweet and troubled. The sweet thing is that he is popular, but the trouble is that he is not used to people coming and going.

After taking the medicine for half a month, and changing some conditioning pills, after three months, Father He was able to speak smoothly. He was very happy, his face was radiant, and one day he made an exception and drank some wine.

Taking advantage of his half-drunk, Shao Yin told him what to say, only to find out that she still had a share of the credit.

Father He is also a victim of the small sect. He came from a family of medicine, originally had a bright future, and would be a well-known and respected doctor. In the end, because of a prescription, his family was ruined.

His voice was poisoned and hoarse, but he himself had a knot in his heart, and it could be cured, but it has not been cured for a long time. Some time ago, he heard the news of the demise of the sect from the chatter of the villagers, he was very happy, and finally he was willing to restore his voice.

And the first thing he did to recover his voice was to prepare a gift and go to Aunt Wang's house, asking Aunt Wang to say goodbye to his daughter.

Shaoyin: "..."

Thanks, I don't want to.

"Father, Mortal Sect is accepting disciples!"

On this day, Shaoyin grabbed the old father's arm and pointed towards the direction of the mountain excitedly: "Both men and women are accepted! Those without spiritual roots are also accepted! The fairy of the Mortal Sect avenged our old He family, I'm going Serve her!"

Father He was confused.

He wants his daughter to be an ordinary person, get married and have children, have a husband who loves her, have children who are filial, and live an ordinary and happy life. However, the fairy from the Mortal Sect was kind to him, and it was reasonable to let his daughter repay the favor.

"Hey, you may not be able to get started!" Seeing him hesitating, Shaoyin said instead: "I'll try it out, and come back if I'm not selected!"

Father He had no choice but to say, "Then you go."

He refused to let his daughter go empty-handed. If her daughter was not selected, then his old He family owed the fairy favor. After thinking about it, he took out an old ginseng plant that had been treasured for a long time at home. This is a dowry for his daughter, but in the current situation, let's pay back the favor first!

"I will fight to be selected!" Shaoyin ran out of the house excitedly, holding the old ginseng in his arms.

Of course she was chosen!

Not only did he choose himself, but he also chose Yu Erge.

The position she gave herself was a saint, responsible for delivering the suzerain's will and conveying the voices of her disciples to the suzerain.

The position given to the second brother is a disciple of the palace of Wuguo. The evil cultivator who was in charge of taking the case before died, and many temple branches are short of people.

Intermittently, hundreds of people were admitted.

Not only people from Uzbekistan came to sign up, but people from other places also came. Some have already started to practice, and some haven't yet. They are all pure-minded, and they don't go for the Dao, but aspire to carry forward the Mortal Sect!

As the reputation of the Mortal Sect spread, in the eyes of the various sects, the reputation of the Mortal Sect was extremely bad. But in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a good sect! The suzerain has a profound cultivation base and a good family style, like a sharp sword, which cuts through many obstacles, making people yearn for and admire.

As for the high death rate, many disciples who came to ask for justice were killed by unreasonable sects, which did scare some people away. However, there are also some brave people who are not afraid of death, but they have strengthened their beliefs and want to dedicate their lives to the sect and do what they think is right!

Shaoyin is very satisfied with this.

Let Huihui use her grade points to exchange some elementary exercise cheats and give them to practice. Those who have spiritual roots practice spiritual energy. Those without spiritual roots practice martial arts.

In this way, Shaoyin became the Saintess of the Mortal Sect, and because she wanted to serve the Sect Master, she stayed directly.

Every now and then, I go down the mountain to visit my father.

Father He is very reluctant to part with her, but he is also happy that his daughter can serve the immortals. He is really happy and melancholy. Fortunately, he took in another disciple and served him day and night, so Shaoyin didn't have to worry about his loneliness.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Chen Feng has cultivated into a golden elixir and has hundreds of years of longevity. Such an astonishing speed of cultivation made him attract a lot of attention in Xuantianzong.

He still doesn't know that he has been hated, and someone plans to dig out his golden core and turn him into a waste.

And that person will succeed, he will be dug out of the golden core in the secret realm, and the sect will not stand up for a disciple who has become a useless person. He will leave full of hatred. From now on, there will be no sect, and the world will be unrestrained, and he will go on more beautiful and thrilling adventures.

Chen Feng, who was about to enter the secret realm to explore and could not get out for a few years, returned to Chenjiazhuang, and solemnly handed Shaoyin a Zengshou Pill.

"The Dao is ruthless. I don't know when I will die, or I may live forever, for thousands of years." He lowered his eyelids, with a celestial appearance, peerless, "But I don't want to have regrets."

"Yinyin, I want to become a Taoist companion with you."