Rebirth: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Strikes Back to Become a God

Long Miaomiao comforted Feng Xixi and was about to think about how to break the impasse when she suddenly felt dizzy and came to a magical space.

A small black ball jumped up and down in the void, but the sound it made was that of an elderly person: "You are quite interesting, your world is also very strange, and your way of passing the level is even more unique."

Long Miaomiao was very smart and caught the point, and asked in surprise: "I passed?"

Hearing Long Miaomiao's question, the little black ball paused for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and replied: "I just passed the first level, there is still a long way to go."

Suddenly, the scene changed, and a strange ball appeared again. Long Miaomiao habitually called the system in her heart: "Little system, are you there? Go and take a look at your relative ball. Do you think this black ball is the spirit of the Xuantian Tower?"

"Host, I don't have such a relative. It's just a broken spirit. You can deal with it casually."

After hearing the systematic explanation, Long Miaomiao felt relieved and asked Hei Tuanzi, "Little Tuanzi, since I have passed the first level, what are you doing here?"

"What what little dumpling? You are such a bold little girl, how dare you look down on me like this." The little black dumpling jumped up and retorted.

Long Miaomiao was not afraid of it and continued, "Little Dumpling, you didn't bring me here because you were too bored, did you?"

"No way. I see that you have a unique talent, little girl, so I want to give you an opportunity. Of course, I must test you." The little black ball was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the black light on his body seemed to be thicker.

Long Miaomiao teased, "What kind of opportunity? You won't have to recognize me as your master, but I dare not accept you. I'm afraid our sect master and elders will annoy me to death."

Weapon Spirit: “…” I’ve never seen such an ungrateful person. They were the ones fighting for my things in the past.

"You wish. How could I, a mighty spirit of a divine weapon, recognize a mere Jindan-stage cultivator as my master?" the spirit said proudly.

Long Miaomiao didn't mean that, so she said, "In that case, you should send me back quickly. We are still competing."

Little Black Tuanzi had finally caught someone to chat with, so he wouldn't let Long Miaomiao go so easily.

But it couldn't openly challenge the rules, so it thought for a moment and said, "How about this, little girl, you play with me for a while. When half of the people on the first floor have passed, I will send you to the connection between the first and second floors. Anyway, you have to go to the second floor together."

Long Miaomiao didn’t know there was such a rule, but since the spirit of the weapon said so, she just nodded. After all, she had no other choice.

Seeing that Long Miaomiao agreed, the little black ball directly transformed into the image of an old man with a white beard, and then conjured up a sofa, a coffee table, and placed a light curtain opposite, and then called Long Miaomiao, "Come on, let's watch how they pass the level together."

Looking at the sofa and coffee table that were exactly the same as she remembered, Long Miaomiao was speechless. She wondered if she could ask for some copyright fees.

Half lying on the sofa, Long Miaomiao sighed: "It's really comfortable, but it seems like something is missing."

Then she remembered that there were a lot of modern food in the red envelope group’s backpack, so she took out the melon seeds, snacks and fat house happy water, and then watched the "movie" with great interest.

The old spirit of the weapon just conjured up a few light screens and ignored him, and started to taste the food and drinks in front of Long Miaomiao.

Then its eyes lit up, and it thought to itself, "I wonder when I'll have the chance to visit that world. This thing tastes really good."

Long Miaomiao ignored the foodie spirit and instead focused her attention on the light curtain.

The first thing that came into view was the illusion of Ye Che. Suddenly seeing Ye Che with long hair tied up in a crown and fluttering clothes, Long Miaomiao felt a little dazed. After all, she had just fought side by side with Ye Che.

Seeing Ye Che's spiritual power being wasted, his spiritual roots broken, and then thrown into the forest again and again, Long Miaomiao said that she didn't expect that the eldest brother had such a miserable life in the past.

Looking at the wolf pack gradually surrounding Ye Che, Long Miaomiao was worried for him, but the hero is worthy of being the hero Long Aotian, who is good at creating miracles in desperate situations.

Looking at Ye Che, who was disabled but determined in the light curtain and still killed all the wolves, Long Miaomiao was puzzled: "Huh? No way, no way, how is it possible? But this move is clearly an ancient martial art belonging to the Ye family."

So she couldn't help but ask the spirit beside her: "Little Dumpling, are the things shown in this illusion all what they have actually experienced?"

The weapon spirit had just swallowed a handful of broad beans and muttered, "The first level of illusion is formed based on the obsessions and regrets in one's memory, most of which are what they actually experienced."

Long Miaomiao: “…” How is that possible? There is clearly not even a trace of Little Leaf on the eldest senior brother.

Regardless of the chaotic thoughts in Long Miaomiao's mind, Ye Che's illusion continued.

Ye Che looked at the woman in front of him coldly, and finally decided to strike the first sword. The repeated experience just now was just to train the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

After one sword strike, the woman died, the illusion was broken, and Ye Che was teleported to a large circular platform. Looking at the empty circular platform, he took out a cushion and sat cross-legged to practice.

After Ye Che disappeared from the picture, Long Miaomiao turned her attention to her senior sister. She was very curious about what obsession her senior sister had, considering her good family background and beautiful appearance.

When seeing a very familiar scene on the light curtain, Long Miaomiao suddenly shed tears. This was the forest in the back mountain that she had just traveled through.

In the picture, Xiao Miaomiao and her senior sister Gu Yunshi picked Ice Heart Grass in a swamp, and saw Flame Grass on their way back.

As soon as he picked the flaming grass, he was attacked by the flaming wolf. In the picture, Gu Yunshi did not obediently leave the flaming wolf to Xiao Miaomiao alone, but stayed to fight the enemy together. With the cooperation of the two, they successfully killed the flaming wolf.

Seeing this, Long Miaomiao asked curiously: "Little Dumpling, are the strengths of myself and my enemies in the illusion still the same as before?"

"Burp." The weapon spirit couldn't help but burp, then replied: "My own strength is still my own strength, but the enemy's strength has improved a little."

Long Miaomiao: “…” No wonder I thought those Japanese ninjas were more powerful than any I had encountered before.

Gu Yunshi defeated the magic wolf and the illusion disappeared. Long Miaomiao only saw a vague ending of Xie Yifan's illusion, which seemed to be a scene in the palace.

When Long Miaomiao looked towards Ouyang Qingqing, the other party had already passed the test. Long Miaomiao was not familiar with the remaining people and was not very interested in watching how they passed the test.

So he couldn't help but urge, "Little Tuanzi, my senior brothers and sisters have all passed, you should send me back quickly, otherwise they will laugh at me."

"I'll be right there." The little black ball agreed, touching his round belly with satisfaction.