Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

At dusk, the afterglow is dim yellow, and the halo mixed with orange is like red maple in fairy mountains, drawing a gorgeous and thick background in the sky.

Here, the forest leaves and treetops are dark, the light and shadow are whirling, cold and mottled, mixed on the brocade-clothed brown soil, reflecting the black and white pupils of the young man.

coming.

Fu Siqian floated down into the forest, staring at the young man approaching slowly, the pill was coated with a layer of golden light by the sunlight, a series of countermeasures appeared in his mind, and they were all pushed out in an instant.

The heroic woman sleeps leaning against a tree, her finely drawn beautiful face is like a wax-sealed puppet, if it is not for the weak breathing that continues, it would look no different from a dead thing.

Ever since he figured out the deviations in the plot, Fu Siqian had doubts about everything he had learned from "Supreme God Lord". There was someone else who set up an ambush in the secret realm, and the one who saved Feng Tinghan might also be someone else. Someone?

Jiang Qingru stared at the pill in his hand for a while, and finally frowned and sighed, trying to stuff Feng Tinghan's mouth into it.

There was a deviation in the plot, but the characters did not change, the vicious male supporting role was still the vicious male supporting role, and the action of administering the drug was still proficient, Fu Siqian secretly slandered.

Seeing that the medicine was about to be stuffed into Feng Tinghan's mouth, a blue light suddenly lit up from Feng Tinghan's forehead. Hit the tree.

The sound of falling leaves woke up the sleeping person, Feng Tinghan picked up the pills that fell on the ground, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the coughing person not far away: "Young Master Jiang, don't come here and be safe."

"Who will come with you!" Jiang Qingru frowned slightly, pointing to the pill in his hand, "Since you are awake, return the medicine to me."

Feng Tinghan was taken aback by the familiar answer, he leaned closer to the pill and sniffed it, surprise flashed across his eyes, and he shook the things in his hands: "It's rare, I don't know what Young Master Jiang means this time?"

What else can you mean, you silly, sweet, and brainless?Fu Siqian could not wait to yell, he wants to drug you, he wants to kill you!

"Nothing interesting." Jiang Qingru stood up clutching her chest, struggled for a long time, and didn't ask Feng Tinghan to return the medicine in her hand. draw."

Panacea? ?Fu Sigan couldn't believe it. Could it be that he misunderstood Jiang Qingru?

Tianling Pill is different from other elixirs in that it has unique effects, can clear the mind and relieve nightmares.Practitioners will go crazy if they make a mistake, and the Tianling Pill can help to resolve the demons. Although the actual effect varies from person to person, the Tianling Pill is indeed priceless.

Feng Tinghan sneered, even?How can it be.

"Young Master Jiang is so handy." Feng Tinghan didn't show it on his face, but the coldness spread in his heart, playing with the Tianling Pill with his fingertips, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "It's just that I still don't know something, why is Young Master Jiang? Will you think of feeding me a panacea?"

He didn't know when he entered the illusion, so he couldn't confirm whether Jiang Qingru in the illusion was real, but now it seemed that it was meaningless whether it was true or not.

Regardless of Jiang Qingru's state of mind, since he took out the Tianling Pill now, it means he knows about the illusion.Even if he didn't participate in it, he must be involved with the person who secretly set up the phantom formation. Since he is involved, don't try to escape easily.

The operator of the formation can see everything in the phantom formation. Anyone who is spied on again and again will feel uncomfortable. Feng Tinghan's eyes are cold, and when he thinks of the scene he saw in the phantom formation, he can't wait to smash the people behind the scenes There are tens of thousands of corpses.

He is not a kind person, if you provoke him, you have to pay the price.

Jiang Qingru's expression was complicated. He planned to leave after feeding the medicine, but unexpectedly, Feng Tinghan caught him straight: "I have too many pills, so I took them casually, and I happened to get the Tianling Pill."

A scorching golden light flashed in the air, illuminating Feng Tinghan's solemn eyebrows and eyes, like a wind and snow curling a blade, all the smoke from the flames of the war stopped, and just this one glance made Jiang Qing freeze in place, breaking out in a cold sweat.

In Huaguang, a calm voice said slowly: "Break the illusion of Guanyin in the secret realm, and get three tokens."

Immediately afterwards, three small sandalwood orders appeared in front of Feng Tinghan. He didn't reach out to pick them up, but only looked at Jiang Qingru, and chuckled softly, "Young Master Jiang, I'm deeply trapped in an illusion. It's even, now that the token has appeared, it seems like I owe you."

The setting sun shone through the mountains and rivers, and the proud young master stood sideways. He looked at the sandalwood Xiaoling who suddenly appeared in the sky, and showed a bleak smile: "Feng Tinghan, you don't need to test me. The token has been released, and the matter of the phantom formation should be done." It's over. I'm jealous of you, but I didn't hurt you, and I have a clear conscience towards you. There will be no grievances, right and wrong, and I hope that one day, we can compete in a dignified way, without dying."

"Never die." Feng Tinghan repeated slowly, before suddenly laughing, "I heard that the way of sword cultivates one's heart, I hope that young master Jiang's way of sword is worthy of the world, after all, I am looking forward to one day, fighting with you who holds a sword."

In the original book, Jiang Qingru's ending was not bad. The vicious male supporting role did not leave a deep impression on him until his death.Now in this world, after hearing what Jiang Qingru said just now, Fu Siqian sighed in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that Jiang Qingru would do something like unite with members of the Demon Cult to frame Feng Tinghan.

Fu Siqian looked at Feng Tinghan and didn't wipe it. He directly divided the Tianling Pill he picked up from the ground into three parts and fed them to the three people who were still sleeping by the tree. He couldn't help the forehead twitching.

Not long after feeding the Heavenly Spirit Pill, the three of them woke up one after another. Feng Tinghan put the three small tokens on the ground, and told what happened just now, only concealing the last words Jiang Qingru said.

"So the phantom array is actually a trial, and the reward is these three tokens?" Jiang Jiu'an picked up a small order and looked it over and over again, then threw it back on the ground with a lack of interest, and said in a frustrated tone, "Is this a blessing in disguise? I didn't expect me He was actually saved by a wild pheasant."

Yan Zhen was noncommittal: "A Heavenly Spirit Pill is nothing more than a cure-all. If you feel bad about it, just return him another day. Besides, we fell into a phantom formation on the front foot, and Jiang Qingru came to rescue him with the Heavenly Spirit Pill on the back foot. Jiang Qingru also appeared in the phantom array, so it's a bit far-fetched to say it was a coincidence."

"It's really strange." Jiang Jiulan rested her chin and stared. "There are countless people who entered the secret realm before and after us. I always feel that this Guanyin phantom formation does not seem to be triggered by accident, but seems to have identified us."

Feng Tinghan put away the three small tokens, and said calmly: "Since you have collected all the tokens, don't think about it anymore. I just looked at it. The time in the phantom array is different from the reality. Now two days have passed, and tomorrow will be The day when the competition ended and the secret realm opened."

Jiang Jiu'an was in a trance for a while: "So I haven't rested for two days?!"

The man was innocent and conceived of the crime, and a phantom formation struck, but before they had a rest, a group of people came to snatch the token.Jiang Jiu'an was not happy at all, so he held a spear and fought with the people in the dark. Later, there were more and more people, and Jiang Jiulan also joined the battle.

The twins fought more and more bravely, and they didn't need other people to take action at all. Feng Tinghan and Yan Zhen sat under the tree, chatting with each other, and Fu Siqian rolled his eyes when he saw him. up.

Until the second day when the secret realm was opened, the token was firmly held in Feng Tinghan's hands. Participation in the competition was voluntary, regardless of life or death, and not many people could come out of the secret realm safely. The number of cultivators who were picked up by the guns made me want to give a thumbs up to Feng Tinghan's main force in the future.

Yan Junxing waited for a long time outside the secret realm, and as soon as the secret realm was opened, Fu Siqian floated out, and his spirit returned to his body before Feng Tinghan left the secret realm, and then followed Le Zhengcheng together with Yan Junxing.

"Is this trip going well?" Yan Junxing looked at him with a smile.

It probably went well. Although he didn't help much, Fu Siqian didn't intend to tell Yan Junxing what happened in the secret realm. proceed.

Yan Junxing didn't ask any further questions, but just beat his arm with the Louyun fan, and his tone was full of sympathy: "It's good that it's going well, but it's not going well outside."

Fu Siqian paused, raised his head and met Shangle Zhengcheng's gaze, which revealed a trace of complexity and pity, Fu Siqian was confused by him.

pity?

Just as he was about to ask Yan Jun what to do, he saw Feng Tinghan and others coming out of the secret place. The sandalwood small order emitted a soft golden light. As Feng Tinghan approached, there was a sound from the Hall of Sages.

Feng Tinghan waved his hand, and three small sandalwood orders hung in the air. Le Zhengcheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and the smile on his face grew stronger: "It is Zhao Yuan's disciple who can break the illusion of Guanyin."

"In the end, it's a given that this kid is cheaper." Yan Junxing clicked his tongue, "Honestly speaking, did you help?"

Fu Siqian raised his eyebrows: "What help?"

"The Avalokitesvara Phantom Formation, that is the formation method recorded in the ancient scrolls. Before opening the secret realm, I handed it over to Brother Lezheng. After discussing with the various sects, he decided to set up the Avalokitesvara Phantom Formation in the secret realm. Three unique tokens are placed in it, and those who break the Guanyin magic formation will get the tokens." Yan Jun said.

Fu Siqian was slightly surprised: "As you mentioned earlier, the secret realm has been changed a bit, is it referring to the Avalokitesvara Phantom Formation?"

"Yes." Yan Junxing shrugged, "It doesn't look too dangerous. Didn't your little apprentice come out safe and sound, and you really didn't help him?"

"How can I help him?!" I couldn't get out of the fox cub, Feng Tinghan lost his mind, and it was thanks to you that he co-authored. If you get it, you get it, the Avalokitesvara Illusory Formation is set up as soon as it is said, Changling Immortal Venerable is really good."

After Fu Siqian finished speaking, he walked towards Feng Tinghan, and Yan Junxing couldn't help laughing: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, why are you still angry, as for?"

As for?Of course as for!

The more Fu Siqian thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned around and threw the handkerchief he had just wiped on Yan Junxing's face: "You'd better avoid me during this time."

"Ahem." Yan Junxing rubbed his nose and whispered, "I don't need to avoid you, you still have a lot to do."

Fu Sigan was busy looking for Feng Tinghan, but he didn't hear his words, otherwise he would have sacrificed Sanqiu to fight him.

The wind blows away the clouds, and he is in a trance and dreamy again. Across more than ten steps, Fu Siqian lowers his head and bumps into a pair of tender peach blossom eyes.

With a clear voice as calm as water, he said, "Master, I'm back."