After giving up on love, the female supporting role dominates the world of immortality

"Zhang Miaomiao will not give up his treasure to anyone other than Lu Chenyi, especially Jun Letian." said the male disciple who had drunk the soup before and smiled happily.

Zhang Miaomiao and Jun Letian were enemies at Tianjian Peak. They were extremely difficult to deal with, and everyone knew it.

"Junior brother, don't say that, Miaomiao will definitely give it to you. Are you right, Miaomiao?" Yan Yixiao's eyes brightened, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she looked at Zhang Miaomiao with a smile.

In this posture, Zhang Miaomiao must be forced to give the thunder bead grass to Jun Letian.

Zhang Miaomiao hates people like Yan Yixiao.

Be generous to others, relieve others' pockets, talk high-sounding, and speak righteously, but actually use others to build your own tallness, selflessness, and show her great human brilliance at zero cost.

Zhang Miaomiao wanted to laugh.

In the original work, after she dedicated her efforts, her cultivation stagnated, and she was always said to be unworthy of the genius Lu Chenyi. Zhang Miaomiao suddenly became competitive. If there was any treasure, she would grab it and improve her level.

The rare treasure she had worked so hard to obtain was once persuaded by Yan Yixiao to give it to others.

But how could she be willing?

Others said she was selfish and not as kind as Yan Yixiao.

Seeing Lu Chenyi and Yan Yixiao getting closer and closer, Zhang Miaomiao foolishly reflected on whether it was because she was too selfish that Lu Chenyi liked Yan Yixiao more.

So she later took the initiative to hand over the treasure without waiting for Yan Yixiao to say it.

But Lu Chenyi didn't look at her twice because of this, and the disciples didn't feel grateful to her for it. They all attributed the credit to Yan Yixiao, saying that without Yan Yixiao, Zhang Miaomiao would not have transitioned.

What's more, they also said that Zhang Miaomiao was pretending to be generous and trying to imitate Lu Chenyi's favor with her imitating smile.

Zhang Miaomiao in the original work never understood that love cannot be obtained through compromise, and sincerity cannot be obtained by selfless sacrifice.

If they don't like a person, whatever that person does is wrong.

Zhang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said rudely, "You may have to disappoint Senior Sister Yan, but I won't let you."

Hooked.

Yan Yixiao was secretly proud. She pretended to be surprised and puzzled, and said angrily, "You don't have to get that Thunder Pearl Grass, but Junior Brother Jun needs it to advance. Why is Miaomiao targeting Junior Brother Jun like this?" Junior Brother Jun stood up for Miaomiao this morning, but I didn’t expect Miaomiao to be like this..."

Jun Letian suddenly blushed again.

He didn't want the people at Tianjian Peak to know that he had gone too far for Zhang Miaomiao. Jun Letian was even more afraid that Zhang Miaomiao would react and realize that he liked her, so he quickly said, "Senior Sister Yan, you don't have to speak for me. I don't have to have that Thunderdrop Grass!"

"Junior Brother Jun!" Yan Yixiao said sweetly, "I just feel sorry for you. You are kind enough to help Miaomiao, but Miaomiao doesn't care about you at all..."

This is very strange to say.

Even the disciple who drank the soup just now had a question mark on his face.

Why does Zhang Miaomiao care about Jun Letian?

The two of them are incompatible, and they will fight when they meet. It's good that they can communicate calmly and don't quarrel in person.

Yan Yixiao didn't notice the strangeness of his disciples.

Yan Yixiao became anxious as the notification sound about Jun Letian's increasing favorability did not come for a long time.

[The system checks Jun Letian's favorability. 】

[The favorability of the strategy character Jun Letian is 0. Please host, please come on and keep up the good work. 】

Shouldn't it? Yan Yixiao frowned. In the past, whenever she said this, Jun Letian's favorability level would always rise.

Is it possible that Jun Letian's favorability will increase only if he gets that Thunder Pearl Grass?

Yan Yixiao aimed his firepower at Zhang Miaomiao and continued, "Miaomiao, you are a direct disciple. You have more resources than everyone else, and you are not short of a thunder bead grass..."

"Does it mean that I'm a direct disciple that I don't lack treasures? Senior Sister Yan doesn't lack magic treasures, but I do." Zhang Miaomiao sneered, "Besides, Jun Letian also said that I don't need to let him."

Zhang Miaomiao deliberately bit the word "give" to death.

Let is mostly used by the stronger party against the weaker party.

"Leave it to you" itself has the condescending meaning of the owner of the words to another person.

As expected, Jun Letian's face began to turn pale.

Yan Yixiao may not be clear about it, but she and Jun Letian are as powerful as each other. Whenever they get the chance, they will draw swords against each other and fight to the death. No one is willing to admit that they are the weaker side.

What's more, Jun Letian is also a person with strong self-esteem. If Zhang Miaomiao gave Jun Letian the thunder bead grass lightly, Jun Letian might think that she was mocking him for being weak.

Yan Yixiao bit her lips and clasped her hands while still typing, "But Master said that fellow disciples should help each other. We direct disciples should set an example and help the true disciples. Besides, the strong should help the weak."

Zhang Miaomiao laughed, "Hahahahahahahahaha."

Yan Yixiao is also very good at stepping on thunder.

It is true that the strong should help the weak, but when it comes to sword cultivators, it is extremely inconsistent.

Let alone Jun Letian, which sword cultivator present would be willing to admit that he is weak?

Anyone who comes to practice swordsmanship doesn't want to charge into battle and be a strong man who protects other monks!

Zhang Miaomiao showed no mercy and said bluntly to Jun Letian, "Jun Letian, Senior Sister Yan said you are a weakling~ Ah, no, Senior Sister Yan thinks that the true disciples are all weaklings."

[Jun Letian’s favorability dropped by 10. The strategy character Jun Letian currently has a favorability score of -10 and a level of "dislike". 】

[100 points are deducted, and the current points are 8400. 】

[Recently, the points have dropped seriously. The host is requested to make timely adjustments. 】

[If the points fall below 8000, the "Heart-loving Body Fragrance" function will be withdrawn by the system. 】

[Master...this, this, this, what should I do! 】

Yan Yixiao's face was pale.

She doesn't know what to do!

Yan Yixiao explained, "Junior Brother Jun, that's not what I meant. What I meant was..."

Jun Letian's face turned dark. He inserted the Scarlet Sky Sword, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Yan, there is no need to explain. I understand Senior Sister Yan's kindness. But I really don't have to have Thunder Pearl Grass. The swordsmanship competition hosted by Master Chang It’s fair and just, I’m not as skilled as others and lose the game, and I have no reason to take away the fruits of others’ victory.”

"In addition, Zhang Miaomiao is only at the early stage of foundation building, and she obviously needs Thunder Bead Grass to advance more than I do."

"I..." Yan Yixiao still wanted to struggle.

Jun Letian was so angry that he turned around and left.

The disciples on the side who originally agreed with Yan Yixiao all hid away, secretly sighing that it turned out that Senior Sister Yan looked down on their true disciples in her heart.

Even the male disciple who drank the soup and smiled admiringly took two steps back.

Yan Yixiao stayed where he was and was at a loss.

Zhang Miaomiao approached Yan, smiled, and whispered in her ear, "I wonder if Senior Sister Yan has heard of this idiom?"

Yan Yixiao, "What?"

"Tie yourself up in a cocoon." Zhang Miaomiao said leisurely.

Under Yan Yixiao's frightened eyes, Zhang Miaomiao warned, "Senior Sister Yan...Miaomiao, I am not a fool, let alone a bun. As soon as I came back, Senior Sister couldn't wait to see me make a fool of myself. Miaomiao even saw it and remembered In my heart. Senior sister has already made trouble for me twice, but I don’t care too much."

"But only three things come true. I hope this is the last time you trouble me."

"If Senior Sister Yan continues to provoke me, I don't mind revealing Senior Sister Yan's true identity. After all, I know many of Senior Sister Yan's secrets... For example, in the Demon Realm, why did Senior Sister Yan's cultivation level soar..."

After saying that, Zhang Miaomiao took two steps back and raised a very sunny smile.

Zhang Miaomiao was hinting that she knew that Yan Yixiao and Hu Xinyue had practiced dual cultivation.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about..." Yan Yixiao said tremblingly.

Zhang Miaomiao didn't want to waste any more words. Regardless of whether Yan Yixiao heard it or not, when she reached this point, she opened her mouth and gestured, "Qiao Wanyue..." I will not follow the same old path.

Unexpectedly, before she finished the lip-sync comparison, Yan Yixiao was so frightened that she couldn't even hold the bowl in her hands. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Zhang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows.

You're so careless, you're such a coward.

Zhang Miaomiao was quite bored.

She suddenly remembered that Yan Yixiao was very timid, so timid that he often woke up in the middle of the night because of nightmares.

Zhang Miaomiao curled up her lips. She must have frightened her so much that Yan Yixiao never dared to provoke her again.

Several kind-hearted disciples rushed forward to help Yan Yixiao clean up the porcelain bowls.

Yan Yixiao, on the other hand, stared at Zhang Miaomiao's leaving figure and clenched his fists.

How did Zhang Miaomiao know about Qiao Wanyue...

How did she know that Qiao Wanyue's exquisite bones were dug out by her!

His nails dug into his palms, and blood trickled down between his fingers.

"Senior sister...Senior sister! What's wrong with you? Let go of your hand!"

Yan Yixiao seemed not to have heard it.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of poison. She wanted to peel Zhang Miaomiao's skin and convulse her right away.

She must be killed!

Zhang Miaomiao must be killed!