Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

After not seeing each other for five years, Chen Jingjing has grown a lot taller. Her originally chubby cheeks have now become completely thin with a pointed chin. Although she looks much better now, her arrogant look makes her beauty look mean no matter how you look at her.

Unlike Chen Jingjing's expectations, Ni Fang was a little panicked. If the male lead was not there, could the mission still continue?

[Although it is different from the original plot, as long as you can successfully kill the snake demon and prevent the heroine from suffering fatal damage, the mission can be completed. ]

That's good.

Ni Fang finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you see that Senior Brother Luo has already sacrificed the boat?" Chen Jingjing almost shouted in Ni Fang's ear.

Ni Fang came back to his senses and saw that two senior brothers he had never seen before were standing next to Luo Haisheng.

Luo Haisheng looked around without any emotion and said, "Everyone is here, let's go."

The small boat in front of them was not of the common shape used in the sect. In comparison, it was more simple and elegant. The black sail was hung with turquoise gauze on all four sides. The boat was also large. The five people each found a cushion and sat cross-legged.

Luo Haisheng and Chen Jingjing are both prestigious direct disciples. Only two senior brothers in the early stage of foundation building and Ni Fang need to introduce themselves.

"My name is Zhuang Chunshan, an inner sect disciple, and I am now in the early stages of foundation building."

"My name is Feng Manlin, and I am also an inner sect disciple in the early stage of foundation building."

"My name is Ni Fang, an outer sect disciple who has just advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining. Today is my first time to carry out a demon-killing mission, so I hope my senior brothers and sisters will take good care of me."

Ni Fang was well aware of the principle of not hitting someone who smiled at him, so he said with a smile.

Chen Jingjing couldn't help but roll her eyes. "As an outer disciple with five spiritual roots, Senior Brother Jiang has really given us a big burden."

Luo Haisheng interrupted, "Okay, time is running out. I will repeat the situation in Baishui Town to you again, and let's discuss and think of countermeasures together."

What Luo Haisheng said was basically the same as what was described in the early part of the original plot. For Ni Fang, she only needed to follow the steps and be her invisible man and get the mission done.

As the person with the highest cultivation in the entire team, Luo Haisheng is not only responsible for killing the evil spirits, but also for protecting the safety of everyone.

The specific details of this mission should be posted by Luo Haisheng.

The others basically agreed with Luo Haisheng's words.

"If everyone has no objection, let's do as Senior Brother Luo says?" Chen Jingjing said.

Zhuang Chunshan, Feng Manlin and Ni Fang nodded hurriedly.

But Luo Haisheng suddenly stared at Ni Fang, "Junior Sister Ni, do you have any ideas?"

Not only was Chen Jingjing stunned, Ni Fang was also a little confused. She waved her hands quickly, "I don't have any ideas. I will follow Brother Luo's instructions in everything!"

Chen Jingjing muttered softly, "Flatterer."

Ni Fang just pretended not to hear. She was an adult and didn't want to argue with a child.

"Okay, there is a spiritual energy array placed on my spirit boat. You can meditate and practice on your own. You will reach Baishui Town in half a day." Luo Haisheng closed his eyes as soon as he finished speaking, and sat in meditation with his palms facing the sky.

The others secretly admired Luo Haisheng's diligence and immediately followed suit to practice.

Ni Fang was not in a hurry, and after appreciating the scenery outside the boat, she closed her eyes in a serious manner. She had now practiced the "Hunyuan Gongfa", and her breathing and inhaling spiritual energy was five times that of others. What if she sucked Luo Haisheng's spiritual energy plate dry? She didn't want to fall from the sky suddenly.

Unable to breathe, Ni Fang had to play chess with Ming Ming in his brain. Unless Ming Ming let him win, there was no way Ni Fang could win.

After losing a few games, Ni Fang felt bored again and opened his eyes again. The other people were still practicing meditation. Each of them had a spiritual energy vortex on his head. Among them, Luo Haisheng's spiritual energy vortex was the largest, and it was shining with golden light. Chen Jingjing had a dark red on her head, while Zhuang Chunshan and Feng Manlin had a mixture of two or even three colors, which looked a bit complicated.

In order not to disturb others, Ni Fang quietly changed his posture and looked out the window comfortably.

This kind of scenery is much better than the one seen from the plane.

With the excellent geographical knowledge from his previous life, Ni Fang identified the longest river and saw scattered clusters of towns upstream.

After sensing the downward trend of the spirit boat, Ni Fang couldn't help but whispered, "We seem to have arrived at Baishui Town."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Haisheng opened his eyes and hummed, "The senior brother from the Steward's Office has communicated with the local county magistrate. After we enter the city, we will first settle down at the government office, and then disperse to investigate the situation."

Everyone nodded and held their own natal spiritual weapon tightly.

Ni Fang couldn't help but take a peek at the spiritual sword in Luo Haisheng's hand. It looked like a top-grade spiritual sword, three inches longer than an ordinary sword. But Luo Haisheng was originally slender, so he didn't feel it was awkward in his hand.

Chen Jingjing had a long red whip on her waist, and judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, it was also a mid-grade spiritual sword.

The long swords in Zhuang Chunshan and Feng Manlin's hands were somewhat ordinary, both were low-grade spiritual swords, so when they saw the cold light sword in Ni Fang's hand, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

“I can’t believe it, Junior Sister Ni, that you can use a mid-grade spirit sword in the Qi Refining Stage. The two of us have already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage and haven’t saved enough spirit stones to buy something good.” Zhuang Chunshan sighed with envy on his face.

Chen Jingjing couldn't help but look over.

Ni Fang waved his hands repeatedly, "This is a gift from Lin Yi. If I save up spirit stones by myself, I can't even afford a low-grade spirit sword. Brothers, please stop talking like that."

Chen Jingjing sneered, "You don't have any real skills, you just rely on others, and you don't even know if you can protect yourself with the spirit sword."

"There's no need for Senior Sister Chen to worry about this. Human energy is limited. Senior Sister Chen should pay more attention to herself." Ni Fang finally couldn't help but retorted.

Luo Haisheng stared at the spirit sword on Ni Fang's waist for a while, and his mind moved slightly. It turned out that the spirit sword that the master specially selected for his junior brother, which was most suitable for him to use in the Qi Refining Stage, had been given to Ni Fang a long time ago. No wonder the master was furious when the junior brother said that the spirit sword was lost at the foot of the mountain because it did not recognize its owner during the sword practice that day. He originally did not understand why the master would be angry for a mere medium-grade spirit sword. Now thinking about it, the master knew at that time that the junior brother was giving it to Ni Fang.

Although cultivating immortals does not restrict love between men and women, if a cultivator is trapped in love, he often cannot achieve the desired result.

While Luo Haisheng was lost in thought, the spirit boat had already landed outside Baishui Town. He immediately waved his sleeves, and the spirit boat immediately turned back into a wooden boat the size of a baby's palm, lying quietly in his palm.

Ni Fang stepped on the ground again and couldn't help stretching his stiff muscles.

Chen Jingjing saw Ni Fang's behavior and felt quite disgusted, always feeling that she had lost the people of Liuyun Sect.

Ni Fang didn't care about Chen Jingjing's thoughts at all.