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

Sang Yuan sensed something else from these words, and he asked tentatively, "Do you like Lin Yi?"

Ni Fang suddenly remembered that Luo Haisheng seemed to have asked the same question a long time ago.

Ni Fang nodded, then shook her head, "It's not the love between a man and a woman. If I have to describe it more precisely, it's better to say it's care and love."

Yes, it is care and love.

Ni Fang has been surrounded by good people like Liuyun Sect for so many years, and has long been accustomed to being kind to people around him.

She has always treated Lin Yi as her younger brother. Isn't it normal to care about and love the younger generation?

"Then why do you look so sad?"

"Sad?" Now it was Ni Fang's turn to be stunned. Could it be that her current complex emotions could be summarized as sad?

"Even if we're just making friends, we hope that the other person will return the same feelings, not to mention that we're childhood sweethearts who once supported each other."

Sang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "It's good that my sister doesn't like him."

Ni Fang looked at Sang Yuan and couldn't help laughing, "What do you, a sixteen-year-old kid, know about love between men and women?"

"I don't understand, but I've been able to read people's expressions since I was a child in the Jinge Sect. Although Lin Yi is a master of swordsmanship, he is cold at heart. Anyone who likes him will be in trouble."

Ni Fang recalled the tragic fate of the heroine in the original book and could not help but nodded, but her words had to defend Lin Yi a little, "He followed the master to practice the ruthless way, so he naturally looks colder."

Sang Yuan disagreed with Ni Fang's defense of Lin Yi. "This has nothing to do with practicing the ruthless way. Luo Haisheng also practices the ruthless way. Why is he different from Lin Yi? Because Lin Yi is cold in his bones. He is cold-blooded and emotionless."

Ni Fang was speechless for a moment. He couldn't tell Sang Yuan that it was all because of the magic cultivator's brain that he had gone crazy, right?

She was stunned for a long time before she found a reason to say, "Lin Yi has someone he likes. He likes Yun Mengyao."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire in front of him suddenly went out.

After a strange silence, a whisper came from behind Ni Fang -

"I like Yunmengyao?"

Ni Fang suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

As luck would have it, Lin Yi woke up at this moment and even heard the last half of the sentence.

Oops!

Alarm bells instantly rang in Ni Fang's mind. She gossiped about the male lead behind his back and he heard it in person! This situation couldn't be any worse!

Sang Yuan threw another fire-controlling technique into the firewood pile and gave Ni Fang a look that told him to wish him good luck.

Ni Fang was so sad that she could not even cry.

When Lin Yi saw this scene, he felt even more upset. When did Ni Fang have such a close friend?

Ni Fang asked cautiously, "Do you still remember who I am?"

Lin Yi nodded irritably. Why did Ni Fang look at him like a fool?

Ni Fang finally relaxed and said, "That's good, that's good. As long as your brain is not damaged."

Lin Yi hadn't seen Ni Fang for a while, and couldn't help but wonder: How come after a few years, she still hasn't made any progress? Oh, no, there are some changes. At least she knows how to set up a small formation to trap herself.

Lin Yi supported himself with one hand, turned over and sat up, looking up at Ni Fang, "After not seeing each other for so many years, you don't trust me so much?"

Ni Fang was frightened by Lin Yi's eyes. Even though Lin Yi had no spiritual energy and was trapped in the formation, his aura still overwhelmed her.

Maybe this is the Celestial Dragon.

"Are you sure you're awake now?" Ni Jin blinked innocently, "I'm just afraid that you'll start indiscriminate attacks again."

Lin Yi's head was splitting with headache and a few scattered images flashed through his mind. "You were the one who rescued me from the snowy mountains before. Thank you very much."

Ni Fang waved his hand, "Why are we both saying thank you? Now that you are awake, I will untie this formation."

Without waiting for Ni Fang to take action, Lin Yi stretched out his index finger and added two strokes on the ground, and the light of the simple formation was extinguished in an instant.

Fine.

I almost forgot, this guy is also a genius in formation.

These natural treasures containing the power of the five elements could not be wasted, so Ni Fang walked over, squatted down, and put them back into the storage bag one by one. Although Lin Yi had regained his sanity and remembered who he was, she was still a little unhappy because this time, Lin Yi did not call her sister affectionately as before.

He even treated himself as an insignificant stranger.

As soon as Ni Fang approached, Lin Yi felt extremely annoyed, and even the joints all over his body began to creak. He barely suppressed this annoying feeling, tried his best to stay rational, and turned to look at the stranger standing in the corner.

"Who are you?"

Sang Yuan bowed to Lin Yi like a junior in the world of immortal cultivation, "Sang Yuan, I am a disciple of Elder Tan Lang of the Jinge Sect, and I am at the initial stage of foundation building. It's our first meeting, and I would like to say hello to Senior Brother Lin."

"I'm sorry for hurting you before."

"It doesn't matter."

"How did Senior Brother Lin get injured before? When we saw you in the snowy mountains, you were already unconscious, with only the Changhong Sword still retaining its sword energy."

"I have been in the 32nd floor of the Heaven Climbing Tower longer than any of you. I have been staying in the snowy mountains to find the center of the formation. Before I passed out, the spirit stones I had on me had been used up, and I encountered a tide of snow beasts. Before I was exhausted, I used the remaining spirit energy to seal several acupuncture points on my body to reduce physical consumption in the hope of surviving in the future."

"Brother Lin, this battle was full of dangers. I admire you."

Lin Yi stood up by leaning against the rock behind him, and moved away from Ni Fang. "Junior Brother Sang, how many high-grade spirit stones do you have? Can you lend them to me?"

Sang Yuan fiddled with the abacus in his hand and smiled. "Friends with whom I know each other get 30% interest. How much do you want to borrow, Senior Brother Lin?"

Lin Yi did not answer immediately. He calmly took the storage bag handed to him by Sang Yuan and took out handfuls of spiritual energy. He did not stop until the ground was filled with used high-quality spirit stones.

"Okay." Lin Yi handed the storage bag back to Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan's fingers flew as he fiddled with the golden abacus. "Brother Lin spent a total of 470 high-grade spirit stones. After taking into account the 30% interest and rounding off the remainder, just give me 600 high-grade spirit stones next time we meet."

Lin Yi nodded, then sat cross-legged, palms facing up, and concentrated on breathing.

Ni Fang was secretly astonished. The spiritual energy that Lin Yi absorbed now was six points more than that of a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage. After continuous cultivation and flushing, his spiritual veins could almost be regarded as a whole ocean.

With Lin Yi present, their chances of leaving the 32nd floor of the Pan Tian Tower were slightly higher.

Ni Fang patiently waited for Lin Yi to finish breathing and open his eyes before asking, "Lin Yi, you have been on this level longer than us, and your cultivation is also higher than ours. Have you figured out where the center of the formation is?"

"No." Lin Yi hid all the words about the inner demon, "The formation on this level is very strange, it changes almost every moment, and I can't deduce it."

Sang Yuan and Ni Fang looked at each other, and there was inevitably some disappointment in their eyes. They had originally thought that Lin Yi's appearance would at least bring some hope.

Ni Fang asked tentatively, "We want to go to the snowy mountains again. Do you... want to go with us?"

Lin Yi's eyes fell between Sang Yuan and Ni Fang, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You? Since when did the cultivators of Liuyun Sect ignore their own direct disciples and brothers and join the people of Jinge Sect."

Lin Yi didn't like this word at all, especially when Ni Fang used it to refer to her relationship with Sang Yuan, as if she was deliberately excluding herself from the two of them.

But then, he felt confused again. Why should he care about such trivial matters? He and Ni Fang were just friends when they were young.

In this world, he can only feel a little bit at ease when he stays with Yun Mengyao. The only person he cares about is Yun Mengyao.

As for the others, it doesn't matter.