Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wen Yin's heart gradually became anxious, not only because the golden light was getting denser and denser, but also because she hung Qi Sulan's life tablet around her neck, and the cracks on her life tablet were almost standing vertically throughout the whole life tablet. If it breaks, it means she is dead.

Wen Yin couldn't help but regret not returning to Fumen to ask the great monk for help. Even if he invited Venerable Liren to come, he should be able to reach the depths quickly, right?

However, it is unlikely that Qi Sulan will persist until Venerable Li Ren comes. Even if she takes Dugu Ling's eighth-grade immortal boat to return to the Piaomiao Continent Fumen, it will still take a month. For a golden elixir disciple, the ninth-grade immortal boat within the sect would be dispatched.

Wen Yin deeply felt that her cultivation level was still too low. Even if she controlled a seventh-grade formation disk that was comparable to the Divine Transformation stage, she could not defeat the endless golden light because her divine consciousness could not support her to control the formation disk for a long time. .

Since she broke through the Nascent Soul stage, her consciousness, body and her own cultivation have been consistent, they are all in the middle Nascent Soul stage. This makes her very uncomfortable and she always feels that her combat power has declined.

There was another golden light with the initial attack power of the God Transformation, attacking her like a sharp sword. The Thousand Miles Ice Formation exploded and fired out freezing rays to attack her. However, her formation level had dropped and her attack power was unmatched. Wen Yin The whole person and the formation disk were blown away.

Although she was protected by the formation and could not withstand serious injuries, the sequelae of her bursting pill had not yet completely healed. Coupled with the excessive consumption of her spiritual consciousness, she felt very uncomfortable at the moment, with a fishy-sweet feeling welling up in her throat.

Even the formation spirit couldn't stand it, "Please! That's not how the formation spirit is used, and I won't lose it. Even if you use the weapon, you have to consider the upper limit, right?"

Wen Yin knew that the formation spirit couldn't hold it anymore. After all, this was not a true seventh-grade formation. She put a seventh-grade defensive talisman on herself, then took the formation spirit back to the formation tower and put away the formation disk.

The seventh-grade defensive talisman was the highest-level defensive talisman she could buy on the market. According to this attack strength, it should only last for two quarters of an hour. During these two quarters of an hour, she had to carefully observe the bottom of the Kongtong cliff.

Divine consciousness is useless here. Once the divine consciousness is released, this golden light can even attack the divine consciousness. So she could only rely on naked eyes and systematic exploration.

Tongzi is still very reliable at critical moments. He has been giving her feedback since Wen Yin came in.

"Host, every time you advance about ten feet, the amount of golden light attacking will increase. The source of the golden light is fixed, and the interval is also fixed, but it will become faster and denser as you go deeper."

Wen Yin also discovered this. For example, in the area where she is now, there are a total of forty-nine golden light attacks. Those with attack power below Nascent Soul are negligible to her, so what she needs to pay attention to is Nascent Soul. A golden light with attack power above 1.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Wen Yin to figure out the direction of the golden light and the speed of the attacks. The defensive charms on her body were consumed faster than she imagined. She quickly found a place where the attacks were relatively weak and stood.

Standing here, you will only be attacked by three golden lights above the middle stage of Nascent Soul. As long as you can withstand these attacks, this place will be safe.

Wen Yin immediately took out another sixth-grade formation disk and opened it. The sixth-grade formation disk here was enough to resist.

But this was only a temporary respite. She couldn't stay here forever. She had to continue walking inside to look for traces of Qi Sulan and Jiang Sui.

Is there any way to increase her combat power in a short time?

After thinking about it, Wen Yin took out the seventh-grade condensation grass that she got from the four secret places. She was now a Nascent Soul stage monk and could refine seventh-grade herbal medicine.

Just do what you say, Wenyin stayed in the array, turned on the time and space array flag, and cultivated his mental power while refining.

The medicinal power of the seventh-grade spiritual grass was still a bit strong for a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk like her, and the pain in her consciousness was severe, so she could only calm it down a little bit.

After getting through the most painful stage, she began to feel that the spiritual platform was clear, her mind was empty of everything, and her spiritual consciousness was so light that it seemed to spread to the boundaries of the world. She could see even every particle of dust in the air with her spiritual consciousness, and even the direction of the wind. , she can feel it from the fluctuations of divine consciousness without perception.

Wen Yin knew that her spiritual consciousness cultivation level was increasing, and she would break through the late Yuanying stage in one fell swoop. As long as she broke through the late Yuanying stage, she would be able to control the sixth-grade array for a longer time, and she could still advance very far. Maybe you will meet Qi Sulan on the way.

But unfortunately, it is not that easy to break through the spiritual consciousness. It is not just a matter of refining a high-grade spiritual grass.

At the last moment, Wen Yin had already touched the wall, but he just felt like he was short of breath. This was probably the so-called opportunity, right?

Wen Yin shook her head in disappointment and woke up from trance. Fortunately, all the injuries to her consciousness were healed. Although she didn't break through, she was still a lot stronger.

After leaving the space-time formation flag, a day had passed. After Wen Yin swallowed another pill to treat the sequelae of the explosion pill, he continued to move the formation forward.

After about a mile of progress, Wen Yin finally met someone else, who turned out to be a monk in the early stages of becoming a god.

Wen Yin's heart was ringing with alarms. Now the transformed god was in the safest position. At his place, he only had to resist an attack of golden light from the early stage of transformed god, and five from the Nascent Soul stage. He was also hiding in a seventh-level In the array, he was staring at Wen Yin with a secretive expression.

As for Wen Yin, he controlled a sixth-grade formation disk. Facing the attacks of countless golden lights, his consciousness and formation disk were crumbling.

The cultivator in the early stage of spiritual transformation, who was dying and had only his last breath left, forced out a sentence with his throat that seemed to be filled with phlegm...

"Such a young girl, still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, what is she doing here?"

The other party didn't even bother to hide his murderous intention, but Wen Yin showed no expression on his face and replied: "Senior, whatever you came here to do, I am here to do."

The cultivator of the God Transformation looked at Wen Yin in a daze, his wrinkled eyelids drooping and his eyes became slits.

"Such a strong vitality. Girl, you are still very young, right? What a strong talent. You are a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul at such a young age. The way of heaven is really unfair. Some people have great talent, but some people can't make any progress no matter how hard they work. …”

"Isn't it true that seniors are also talented people? A mediocre person can't cultivate until he reaches the stage of becoming a god." Wen Yin replied with a faint smile.

The golden light bombarded the thousand-mile frozen formation, causing her formation to nearly collapse.

The monk in the transformation stage chuckled lightly: "My little friend, my Taoist name is Chongwang, your array is about to die. You have been staring at my position since you came here. I think you also found that this is the place with the weakest attack power. Why don't you come and take shelter in my formation?"

As he spoke, he actually opened the formation plate, leaving a gap for entry and exit.

It's impossible to get in. Once you get into the array controlled by others, not even the bones or scraps will be left.

Seeing that she was indifferent, Chong Wang showed a wrinkled smile again: "Little friend, you can't trust me? I'm just a man with no way out, so he came to the bottom of the Kongtong cliff to try his luck. There are only good people. Only good people will choose this path of narrow escape, while most of the others take the path of evil cultivators, and evil cultivators have many ways to help monks break through."

At this time, the system reminded Wen Yin: "Host, this old guy often uses evil cultivators, and the blood evil aura is very strong."

Wen Yin smiled: "Senior, some people are really not qualified, and their hearts are not strong, and their willpower is not strong. They have taken the path of evil cultivation early and enjoyed a realm of cultivation that was not originally theirs. They have been punished by God, no matter how powerful they are. All the methods could not make him improve his cultivation, so he thought of coming to Kongtong Cliff and burying his bones on this Kongtong Cliff would avoid harming the world of immortality. What do you think, senior?"

[Ding—The target of the argument is the early stage of transformation, and the leverage value is +]

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yin's voice echoed at the bottom of the cliff, and the echoes fell, followed by Chong Wang's smile.

As if the temperature had dropped sharply, his voice was also filled with frost and snow: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Along with his words, a hand stretched out from the gap in the formation. It was as skinny as a stick, with reddish-brown spots like corpse spots on it. A blood-colored energy ball condensed in the palm and bombarded towards Wenyin.

He was not like the two Nascent Soul Dzogchen Dzogchen on the cliff who underestimated her in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Instead, he tried his best from the beginning. After all, he was not a fool. Knowing that she could reach this level of cultivation, it was obvious that she could reach this place. not simple.

Blood balls and countless rays of golden light bombarded her formation, instantly destroying her formation.

With a "buzz" sound, the Suzaku fire burst out of the body, bursting out countless fire streams to resist the golden light. A Suzaku made of flames rushed towards the skinny palm, like a jet of magma.

"Hahahaha..." Chong Wang let out a horrifying laugh, hoarse and mixed with high-pitched excitement, which made people want to beat him to death.

Wen Yin sneered: "Senior, you have no way out, don't you still have a dead end?"

[Ding—The target of the argument is a monk in the early stage of becoming a god, and the energy value of the argument is +]

I don't know if it was the word "death" that hurt him, but he opened his palm, and a huge blood-red palm shadow condensed in the space.

Then he held the Suzaku Fire like a net towards the hearing voice and said crazily: "There is also the Suzaku Fire. Sure enough, the bottom of the Kongtong Cliff is my chance!"

The Suzaku fire didn't even need to be controlled by the sound, it instantly turned into a curtain of fire that filled the sky, avoiding Chong Wang's palm.

Chong Wang smiled instead of being angry, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay! The Suzaku Fire is still conscious."

Wen Yin was a little bored. The other person kept looking at her with eyes that looked at "possessions", giving her a sticky and disgusting feeling.

She also wanted to kill her, which was her most unpretentious thought at the moment.

Wen Yin held the sword in her hand and straightened her sword to strike. It was a reincarnation sword intent that struck at the node of the opponent's formation. Although she was not a seventh-grade formation mage, she had skills comparable to those of the top six-grade formations. The formation spirit of the formation master cannot break through the seventh-grade formation, but it can be destroyed.

Of course, the prerequisite for being able to do this is that the opponent is not an formation master.

Chong Wang's formation disk lost its brilliance for a moment after being bombarded by her, and he was also stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Wen Yin directly used her strongest attack, a sword that combined the three small swords of fire, earth and wood to break through all kinds of magic. Although her three attributes have reached the middle level, she can't find the way to further integration.

Even so, this sword shocked Wen Yin himself.

Her cultivation has truly reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and this sword is several times more powerful than the one she used to use the Exploding Pill when she dueled with Xiao Jue!

Wen Yin looked forward to seeing what effect this sword would have on the cultivator of the Transformation God, but the fact dimmed the light in her eyes.

Even if the formation disk fails, the opponent still has the eighth-grade robes on him.

Yes, the other party has lived for so many years, so he naturally has a lot of good things. What's more, she knows that she must be fully prepared when she comes here, let alone someone who is seeking survival?

With this move, the opponent's formation was restored again. Wen Yin knew that her current ability could not break through his defense unless she used her gong essence, but her gong essence was very precious and had to be used. On the blade.

With this thought in mind, she stopped fighting and took out another formation plate and continued to move forward.

Chong Wang was stunned for a moment when he saw her walking away without fluttering her sleeves, then he followed her with a perverted smile.

"Perhaps you are my chance? I have been walking in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years. This is the first time I have seen a monk with such a talent in cultivation. The sword you just struck was so powerful. I really don't believe that a mid-stage Nascent Soul can do it." Release the power. If I hadn't worn the robe, I would have been hurt by you, hahahaha... It's a pity that you are a woman, but if this kind of talent can help me aspire to become the best female cultivator in the world of immortality, I will be a female. Bar!"

This meant that he wanted to seize the body, and a hint of ridicule emerged from the corner of Wen Yin's mouth.

After continuing to march for an unknown distance, Wen Yin found the best location to stop, and called the formation spirit that had almost recovered from the space-time formation flag to come out.

The position was reversed, and she was in the upper hand, while Chong Wang was exposed to the attacks of countless golden lights. The golden light here was denser and the attack power was stronger. His unmanned formation was on the verge of collapse in just a moment.

He smiled sinisterly again: "You are quite smart, but you don't think you can do anything to me if you occupy a favorable position, do you? You geniuses are really ridiculously confident. Are you used to fighting across ranks? Higher than the sky? Do you think the Nascent Soul can defeat the Transformation God? There are natural laws in this world...for example, the insurmountable gap."

Wen Yin nodded, "There are indeed natural laws in this world, and you should follow them. For example, if you die, you deserve to die, so why bother struggling anymore?"

[Ding—The target of the argument is the early stage of transformation, and the leverage value is +]

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On the other side, Zhou Shuihan also discovered the pattern of golden light and hid in a corner where she could bear it. Her heart was on fire, but there was no way to move forward. She could only force herself to calm down and practice. The power of metal here was very strong.

If she could become a baby here, she would probably be able to move forward a lot. Maybe Sulan and Luoying would be not far from her, right?

right! Work hard to become a baby.

So she started practicing in the array, but her ideals were very full, her reality was very skinny, and she was so anxious that she couldn't calm down at all, let alone practice?

She thought for a moment and took out her original gold natal magic weapon, shrouded it in her body and continued to move forward. This time she was not using the natal magic weapon normally, but overdrawing the potential of this magic weapon, which was equivalent to wasting the original gold to fight against the golden light. .

But she was not strong enough, so she walked slower and slower. She couldn't even keep up with the speed of avoiding the golden light. She was soon bombarded by the golden light and flew backwards. Blood spurted from her mouth and nose, and there were dozens of scars on her body. Her Fumen disciples were The clothes were in tatters.

But she fell firmly into a hug. Her eyes that were fascinated by the blood stained her eyes opened with difficulty, and she saw a familiar face, which instantly made her nose sore.

"Second Senior Brother, you are finally here!"