After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

When Wen Quan received the message asking her to go find them, she already felt something was wrong, and she became even more uneasy when she saw the serious expressions on their faces.

"You two should stop being so secretive and tell me the truth about what happened to Xiaoqiu?" Wen Quan asked anxiously.

Wang Beiwang pushed Ye Luo forward, signaling him to speak up. Ye Luo glared at him and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Sister Fang is absolutely fine. Brother Fang has already gone down the mountain to look for her. Maybe the brother and sister will be back in a couple of days."

Wen Quan was angry that they still wanted to hide it from her, and said unhappily: "Ye Luo! If you still consider me a friend, don't even think about hiding it from me."

Ye Luo sighed and told Wen Quan everything that had happened. Wang Beiwang patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry too much. Brother Fang and the formation elders are out looking for Fang Xiaomei anyway. Even if Qi Jue has extraordinary abilities, where can he hide with Fang Xiaomei?"

Seeing the worry on Wen Quan's face, Ye Luo took out a small bottle from the cabinet and handed it to her, saying, "I haven't congratulated you on your coming out of retreat yet. This bottle was originally a consolidation pill for you when you broke through to the late Jindan stage. Although the effect of this pill is not particularly significant for your current Nascent Soul level, it is enough. When the herbs in the medicine garden mature in a few days, I will refine another bottle for you for your Nascent Soul."

Wen Quan was stunned, and couldn't even say thank you fluently. Ye Luo looked at her and said, "There's no need to say thank you between you and me."

Wang Beiwang saw Wen Quan getting embarrassed, and quickly patted their shoulders and said, "Hey! Ye Luo, since you said that, I won't be polite when I come to your place next time!"

Turning to Wen Quan, he said, "You don't have to feel bad for Ye Luo in the future. You can get as many pills as you want from him. He is the best in both the quantity and quality of pills produced by Danlu Peak."

"……it is good."

The two then asked Wen Quan how he found out that Fang Jingqiu was not in the sect as soon as he came out of retreat. It was not until he heard that Fang Jingqiu used talismans to fold things and send them to Wen Quan every day during Wen Quan's retreat that Wang Beiwang instantly felt jealous.

"I've known Sister Fang for such a long time, but I've never seen her show such a strong desire to share with me. I also want to live a life where I'm greeted by several talismans every day!" Wang Beiwang said in helplessness and anger, covering his head.

"If you want a talisman, it's easy. The auction house of your peak got some high-quality talismans from somewhere a few days ago. They are all from the same peak. Can't you use the back door to ask them to leave a few for you?" Ye Luo stood up and asked while watering the herbs on the windowsill.

Wang Beiwang got angry when talking about the auction house. He slammed his palm on the table and complained, "Ever since our master gave the auction house to our second senior brother two years ago, our disciples haven't gotten anything good from the auction house. Not only do they not allow us to pay privately to keep the auction items, they also started to collect items from other peaks to sell, causing us to earn less spirit stones than before."

Wen Quan said: "This should be considered a good thing. The rules of the auction house were criticized in the past. Now this is also making money for your peak."

Wang Beiwang wailed, "How good is it! The spiritual tools I sent to them were all bought at low prices by them, and then auctioned at high prices. Every time I go to the auction, my heart breaks. We don't get a single cent of the difference they make from the auction. We are all controlled by these people. Now many disciples don't sell things at the auction house anymore. They all go down the mountain to sell spiritual tools."

"So you've been staying at Qiushi Peak recently to refine weapons?" Ye Luo asked.

"I'm a weapon cultivator! What's wrong with refining weapons?" Wang Beiwang asked back.

Ye Luo leaned against the wall, crossed his arms and said, "This is normal for ordinary weapon cultivators, but it is very abnormal for you. As a frequent visitor to the Discipline Hall, you can only make one or two weapons a year on average, and they were all made by the elders forcing you to refine them."

Speaking of Chen Mo, Wen Quan recalled the figure he had seen in the Demon Suppression Division before and asked, "Do you feel that the weapon refiner elder seems to be shorter than before?"

Wang Beiwang waved his hand and said, "It's not that Master is pursuing beauty and often takes beauty pills. Medicines are poisonous. It's normal to be short, right?"

Ye Luo looked up, and his eyes met Wen Quan's in the air. They both read disbelief in each other's eyes. Ye Luo opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking for a while, he swallowed the words that had rolled around on his tongue for a few times.

The sun is rarely seen in the demon world, and it is gloomy all day long. Fang Jingqiu didn't know how many days she had been captured. Qi Jue had been asking her to kill monsters day and night. Her clothes were soaked with blood, and the damp and sticky feeling bound her like a maggot attached to her bones. The broken sword she picked up that day was unexpectedly strong.

Fang Jingqiu had just killed a monster. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he threw out the fire starter he had found from the corpse of the monster cultivator and burned the corpse in front of him.

I have killed many demon cultivators in recent days, but nothing has happened. Could it be that because of the internal strife, they have no time to take care of other things?

"You haven't thought about running away these days."

Qi Jue stared at the bloody man in front of him and said in a rare good mood: "How about this, I'll tell you where the exit of the demon world is, and I'll give you a chance to escape?"

Fang Jingqiu ignored him and wrung the blood off her clothes. Seeing that she didn't respond, Qi Jue walked up to her and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Fang Jingqiu looked up at him and turned in another direction. Unexpectedly, he angered Qi Jue. He grabbed Fang Jingqiu's neck with a ferocious look and said angrily: "I told you to escape, don't you understand?"

He threw the person on the ground, raised his hand and pointed in a direction, saying: "Go, the exit is ten feet away. As long as you return to the Xiuxian world, you can ask the sect for help."

Fang Jingqiu looked at him angrily, knowing that this was just a trick played by Qi Jue, and stood up, with no intention of moving.

Qi Jue became angry and slapped Fang Jingqiu on the back, forcing her to run away. Seeing that she finally started to run away as he wished, he tiptoed and quickly came in front of her and slapped her to the ground again.

Spitting out the dirty blood, Fang Jingqiu cursed: "You lunatic!"

"I'm obviously helping you practice your footwork with good intentions. Your previous escape trick in Tianyun Sect was full of loopholes. Your body is so clumsy. What will you do when Brother Fuyun comes back and you're not used to it?" Qi Jue said worriedly.

Damn it! Why does she feel like Qi Jue is a pervert now?

Qi Jue looked at Fang Jingqiu with disdain and said, "Why are all of you so weak? There aren't any outstanding disciples from other sects either. Could it be that they picked you all up from the garbage dump?"

He caught a glimpse of a shining stone not far away and said, "I'll allow you to take a break for now. I advise you not to waste your energy trying to find a way out now."