Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

The figure of Lan Huaiyu was displayed on the large screen outside, but before it could be switched, the audience watched helplessly as Lan Huaiyu's spirit core was snatched away.

"Here it comes, the part of snatching the spirit core!"

"Let me see who is so bold as to snatch this genius from the Lan family... Is it that disciple just now?!"

"I've been watching the fight for a long time - hahahahahahaha, this disciple is too mean."

"To be able to snatch the spirit core from Lan Huaiyu, this disciple is really strong. He is definitely in the late Nascent Soul stage..."

The picture on the screen changed, moving from Lan Huaiyu's body to Fu Sheng's body again, reflecting her smiling face.

After killing the black panther, Fu Sheng continued to move forward. Not long after, he met Lan Huaiyu. However, Lan Huaiyu was fighting fiercely with a saber-toothed tiger at that time, so Fu Sheng did not move and lurked aside, waiting to reap the benefits.

Lan Huaiyu listened to Fu Sheng's words and felt that his smiling face looked very much like a man in his memory, and he was also so shameless, especially the word "Mr. Lan", which directly evoked some memories. Lan Huaiyu looked at Fu Sheng uncertainly, and after a while he said, "How did you hurt me?"

If it was an ordinary attack, he would have been able to dodge it, or his body would have given him a warning, but the burning sensation just now caught him off guard, as if he was suddenly burned by fire.

"I was hurt by the attack. How else could it hurt me?" Fu Sheng said. She certainly wouldn't say that he was burned by the strange fire.

Although snatching spirit cores is immoral, it feels good. It is within the rules, so Fu Sheng feels at ease and is very shameless when snatching them.

Lan Huaiyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Face to face, he was naturally sure that the man in front of him was undoubtedly in the middle stage of the Golden Core. But how could a man in the middle stage of the Golden Core hurt him in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?

Although he knew that the man in front of him was most likely more than mid-stage Jindan in terms of real strength, Lan Huaiyu didn't care. His cultivation was already one major level higher than the other's, not to mention that if the other could fight across levels, he could do the same.

The first time was a mistake, he wouldn't allow himself to make it a second time.

Lan Huaiyu was in attack mode, preparing to attack the man opposite, but he suddenly called out, "Xue Naling!"

As he finished speaking, a huge tiger roar came out of nowhere.

Dust was flying everywhere, and Lan Huaiyu couldn't help but raise his hand to block it. When he put his hand down, he saw a huge, beautifully furred white tiger standing next to the man opposite.

After the contract is signed, the master can intentionally shield the star pattern level of the spirit beast, so outsiders cannot see it and can only judge it by its aura.

Lan Huaiyu could feel that the White Tiger opposite him was extremely powerful. Its fierce aura was extraordinary, comparable to that of a deity.

Realizing this, Lan Huaiyu finally took it seriously. After Fu Sheng summoned the white tiger, the magic sword behind him became looming. He planned to find the right moment to attack as soon as the white tiger pounced on him.

"Xue Naling!" the man opposite called again.

Lan Huaiyu thought that the other party was going to order the White Tiger to attack, so his whole body tensed up, his eyes fixed on it, and his spiritual power was ready to go. However, at this critical moment, the man on the opposite side finished calling out, but suddenly turned around and rode on the White Tiger, raised his head and raised the spiritual core in his hand towards him, and then shouted with a bright face - "Run!"

Following this order, Baihu and the 30-year-old middle-stage Jindan cultivator immediately ran away.

"..."

The spiritual power that was ready to move throughout his body disappeared. Lan Huaiyu stood there for a long time, looking at the man and the tiger who had disappeared. He didn't know how to react for a moment.

As for the audience outside, when Fu Sheng summoned the White Tiger, the atmosphere became boiling. Although no one could see the White Tiger's strength, seeing Lan Huaiyu's alert state, everyone knew that the White Tiger's strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing the magic sword behind Lan Huaiyu looming, everyone thought they could see a hearty battle and were looking forward to it very much. But they didn't expect that after the man summoned the white tiger, he actually used it to escape?

Not only was Lan Huaiyu in the secret realm speechless, but the audience on the field, who were originally extremely excited, also had expressions that were hard to describe. The excitement was still on their faces, and those who were shouting "fight" were like those with a fishbone stuck in their throats, unable to speak.

"Isn't it... Is this disciple such a loser? Which sect is he from?"

"Blue clothes, from the Tianyan Sect!"

"The Tianyan Sect is such a loser? I thought we were going to have a big fight! I got excited for nothing!!"

"Yeah! I took out all my treasured recording stones, and this is all I recorded?"

Fu Sheng didn't know that she had ruined the reputation of the entire Tianyan Sect with her own strength. At this time, she was riding on Xue Naling and put the four-star earth-level spirit core that she had snatched from Lan Huaiyu into her spirit bag.

As the person whose talent is second only to Yan Su in the novel, Lan Huaiyu's own strength is enough to challenge the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention that he has not used his magic sword yet. If a real fight breaks out, Fu Sheng feels that he will not be able to gain any advantage at all.

What's more, fighting with Lan Huaiyu would be a bloody battle. Wouldn't it be better for her to grab more spirit cores from others if she had this time?

Ever since he summoned Xue Na Ling, Fu Sheng just rode it through the city. Any monsters he encountered along the way that were weaker than Xue Na Ling were killed with one claw of Xue Na Ling. If he encountered disciples from other sects, he would rob them and then ride away.

The images on the big screen outside were displayed randomly, but most of the time when the images switched, the disciples inside were fighting.

At first, the big screen showed Fu Sheng and Lan Huaiyu, and then it switched to the other disciples who were fighting. Often, as soon as those disciples finished fighting, everyone could see from the screen of that disciple a man riding a white tiger coming quickly, passing by, and then running away with the stolen spirit core.

"...Is this guy really not a robber?" After seeing Fu Sheng snatch the spirit core for the seventh time and run away, an audience member in the stands asked with a numb expression.

"I think so." Someone agreed, "This big screen seems to be specially designed for him."

Although the shot specifically switching to Fu Sheng was only once at the beginning, she always appeared in other people's screens with an extremely high frequency. Every time she appeared, others had just finished fighting hard, and then she would come over with a smile on her face, riding on a white tiger, and leave after snatching the spirit core.

It's as if she treats others as her laborers.

Some disciples have defeated three monsters, but their spirit bags are still empty!

In less than two hours, Fu Sheng's deeds spread everywhere in the secret realm.

The disciples of Xuanxian Sect and Shinto Sect changed their focus from fighting monsters to guarding against robbers. Some disciples began to look around when the monsters were still breathing, for fear that they would become someone else's trick.

The disciples of Tianyan Sect were originally very nervous when they heard about the robber riding a white tiger. However, after asking around, they found out that the robber was from their own sect and they were relieved instantly.