Once you become a female supporting role, you will be killed by the devil

Chapter 34 Is this?

Fang Cong got up, tidied up his room briefly, and then lay down in the warm bed.

The next day

Fang Congyi was awakened by a knocking sound.

"Well, who is making so much noise so early in the morning?"

Fang Congyi opened the quilt in annoyance, put on his clothes and went out to check.

"What's going on?"

Fang Cong opened the door angrily

"Junior sister is finally up." Ye Zhulan hid the gong behind her.

"What's the matter, Fifth Brother?" Fang Congyi asked dazedly.

"Today is your first day as an initiator, how can you be lazy? Hurry up, my senior brother asked me to bring you some buns.

Hurry up and pack up, we are going to start practicing."

Ye Zhulan looked at Fang Congyi who was still unconscious.

"Practice, what practice? I'm just getting started and no one has taught me yet."

When I heard that I was going to start practicing, I instantly became much more clear-headed.

"That's why you have to go. Senior Brother will teach you. What are you worried about?" Ye Zhulan ignored Fang Congyi's nonsense.

"Alright, alright, go quickly, Big Brother specially made time to wait for you."

I was pushed back into the house by Ye Zhulan

"What is your current level of cultivation, Fifth Brother? How long have you been cultivating?"

I wore the Qingyun pattern clothing passed down by the Qingyun Sect and followed Ye Zhulan to the place where the sword cultivators practiced.

"me?"

Ye Zhulan felt a little proud when she thought of this.

"I am eighteen years old this year and have already reached the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Moreover, I have only been practicing for six years. Although I cannot defeat the elder brother,

But in the world of cultivation, he is already a genius."

Ye Zhulan replied

"Is that so?" It seems that cultivating the ultimate spiritual root is much easier than that of ordinary practitioners.

Well, in the final analysis, it is unfair. Spiritual roots are something you are born with, and if you don't have them, you don't have them.

, and this grade cannot be changed no matter what, it is really frustrating

"Big Brother!" Ye Zhulan looked at the young man in the middle of the sword training field and shouted.

Fang Congwen heard someone calling him and turned to look at Ye Zhulan

Fang Cong waved to him

"Brother, good morning," Fang Congyi said to Fang Congwen with a smile.

"Yiyi, you are here." Fang Congwen smiled and touched Fang Congyi's head. Of course, he just put it there without moving it.

"Big Brother, I was the one who greeted you first, why didn't you pay attention to me?"

Ye Zhulan said with some grievance

"Okay, good morning to you too." Fang Congwen looked at Ye Zhulan helplessly.

Fang Congyi was not talking to anyone.

"Brother, what are you going to teach me today?"

"Today is your first day in the Qingyun Sect. I will be your teacher. Today I will teach you how to transfer spiritual energy into your body for cultivation."

Fang Congwen said seriously

He sat on the ground in a meditative posture and prepared, and asked Fang to learn

"Now, follow me step by step."

"Long ago, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth revived, and it was most prosperous in the world of cultivation.

This spiritual energy can be absorbed into the body and converted into spiritual rhythm for self-cultivation.

People discovered that this allowed them to escape from their mortal bodies, and even more so, they could use this spiritual essence to split mountains and crack the earth.

They carved out their own world, and from then on, people began to seek stronger spiritual essences to improve their cultivation."

Fang Congwen calmly talked about the past of the world of cultivation, and I listened attentively.

After saying this, Fang Congwen made a Tai Chi pose with his hands, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly flowed into Fang Congwen's body.

"Feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guide it to transform, then absorb it into your body and refine it for your own use."

Fang Congwen explained it to Fang Congyi sentence by sentence

Fang Congyi listened and imitated Fang Congwen's method of drawing the spirit into his body.

She only felt her body begin to heat up, and the spiritual energy around her was absorbed into her body by Fang Congyi. The spiritual energy flowed through her body, and she didn't know where it went.

As the spiritual energy became more and more, Fang felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and the spiritual energy jumped out of control.

"You must be calm and composed, don't be impatient, wait for the spiritual energy to circulate through the meridians in your body for a circle and then be led into the Dantian.

and absorb it into it for their own use."

When Fang Congyi was feeling uncomfortable, Fang Congwen reminded him

I hurriedly did as I was told, and soon she opened her eyes.

"Hey, why do I feel like I can see farther and hear more sounds?"

She stood up again and stretched her body. She felt much lighter and more energetic than she had ever felt before.

As expected of a cultivator that everyone wants to be, he has just led the spirit into his body.

I feel so unusual. If I had a high level of cultivation, what would it feel like?

However, she also thought that she had three spiritual roots. The spiritual energy required to cultivate three spiritual roots and grow them was much greater than that of a single spiritual root.

Fang Congyi thought

"That's all for today." Fang Congwen said to Fang Congwen.

"Don't be greedy, you have taken in a lot of spiritual energy today.

Go back today and slowly solidify it in your body, lay a good foundation, and then you can achieve twice the result with half the effort in future practice." Fang Congwen instructed again.

"Okay, I know, I can't chew too much. I understand, I understand." I replied immediately

When I returned to Yunzhu Peak, I saw a man with extraordinary bearing standing in the middle of the yard.

"Master, hello, what can I do for you?"

It was Yun Liumu who was waiting for Fang Cong

"How was your study today?" Yun Liumu asked.

"Brother has explained it clearly. He asked me to come back to consolidate my knowledge so that I can make plans for the future." I responded to Yun Liumu

"Yeah," Yun Liumu nodded with satisfaction.

He then took out a sword, which was completely white.

It is said that the sword body is made of snow stone left by the wind and snow on Tianshan Mountain for thousands of years. The sword body is transparent and white. It is a rare and good sword.

"This is the apprenticeship gift from your master. This sword is the Bingpo, which ranks third in the spiritual sword rankings.

I am always thinking about you, don't think I am a hands-off boss.

Although I don't like constraints and love to travel the world, I am also a good master."

Yun Liumu said this proudly, like a child asking for praise.

"Thank you, Master. When I first became your disciple, I knew that you were just as my brother said. You like to encourage your disciples with treasures. You are a rare and powerful master."

Fang Congyi followed Yun Liumu and said something that made him happy.

"That's right. By the way, I'll give you these spirit stones as well. You just came from the mortal world when you first entered Qingyun Sect.

You definitely don’t have any useful spiritual stones on you, so this is what your master gave you to keep you safe.”

Yun Liumu was very satisfied with Fang Congyi's words, and then he took out the mustard seed bag from his waist and threw it to Fang Congyi.

"By the way, many things in this world of cultivation require spirit stones, so..."

"Ahem, if you have any difficulties and I happen to be away from the sect, you can lend some to your third senior brother Xiao Heng first." Yun Liumu thought of something and said

It seems that this third brother is richer than I thought. Even the master, the leader of Qingyun Sect, said this. Now that the master has spoken, it seems that I don’t have to be polite in the future.

"Yes, Master, I will obey your orders."

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't stay here any longer. If you have anything, go ask your senior brother." Yun Liumu didn't plan to stay any longer, so he left after giving his instructions.

"Master, take care." Fang Congyi smiled and sent Yun Liumu away.

She couldn't wait to open the mustard bag, and what she saw was amazing.

As expected of a sect leader, this move is generous.

There were 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones and 30,000 high-grade spirit stones in the mustard seed bag.

Now I will never be afraid of having no money to spend again

She put away the mustard seed bag and then opened the rare spiritual sword.

Is this the third ranked spirit sword?

The third ranked spirit sword, Bingpo, felt the doubt of its master and flew out of the scabbard with a "hum".

This is?

This sword can actually fly by itself

"Ah." Bingpo cut Fang Congyi's hand, and a drop of blood dripped onto the sword.

Fang Congyi watched the blood drip onto the sword and then slowly disappear.