The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

"Chi~" I thought it was a precious spiritual plant, but when I got closer, it turned out to be the weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

But he felt unwilling, since he should be here!

Thinking of Wen Renyun who was blocked by others, Li Xiuwen's face became a little bit more unwilling, and he stared at the messy room turned upside down by him with fisted hands.

"Brother, Wen Renyun is coming back soon!"

An anxious voice came from outside the door, and Li Xiuwen kicked over the weak stool unwillingly, one of his legs wobbled and fell off.

But he walked towards the door with a calm face as if he hadn't seen it.

The hand that opened the door suddenly paused, and he didn't know what to think of, and he suddenly turned around again, with a malicious smile that made his originally handsome appearance much uglier.

After messing up the Spirit Gathering Formation on the window sill, which had been carefully adjusted several times, Li Xiuwen walked towards the door contentedly.

But before he put his hand on the door, the closed door was pushed open from the outside.

He thought it was the disciple guarding the door, subconsciously raised his head and wanted to curse, "Didn't you say wait a while, hurry up..."

When he saw the slightly tall figure at the door, he swallowed all the remaining words.

Originally, after he regained his composure, he was about to reprimand him, but when he met the gloomy gaze of that person, Li Xiuwen couldn't help but took several steps back.

"you……"

Wen Renyun glanced at him expressionlessly, then scanned the room that looked like a thief had been there, and when he saw the window sill, his calm face suddenly changed.

"It was like this when I came in," said Li Xiuwen, who was originally quite tall, and suddenly lost a bit of momentum in front of Wen Renyun, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Even though he knew that Wen Renyun's strength was not very good, Li Xiuwen was always subconsciously terrified when he met his dark eyes and often cold face.

Not to mention his dark face at the moment.

But when he saw the disciple who was poking his head at the door, the desire to win in his heart started to haunt him again, but he had a little more courage to face Shang Wenrenyun.

But the sense of fear in his heart didn't disappear, so he thought over and over again: "Wen Renyun, don't try to rely on me!"

"Ah!"

Wen Renyun has always disdain to talk to people like Li Xiuwen, after all, they always have a superior attitude, and they have made him embarrassing in public more than once.

And he has a temperament that is used to patience, so he always hides when he can. After all, he has all the time, so he might as well use it for cultivation.

But he didn't expect them to be so shameless!

The anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly surged up, Wen Renyun didn't think about how he, who was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, could defeat Li Xiuwen, who had already formed a pill, and subconsciously raised his palm and slapped him.

Li Xiuwen didn't expect that he would dare to fight inside the sect, and the distance between the two of them was so close that they couldn't dodge for a while, and received a slap forcibly.

He slammed into the hard wall behind him suddenly, and there was a sharp pain in his back, and Li Xiuwen's face instantly twisted a bit.

He spat out the blood in his mouth, but when he looked up, he saw that Ren Yun was heading straight for the window sill.

The shame of being injured by a guy in the Foundation Establishment period swept over the sky, coupled with the unwillingness to find the treasure, Li Xiuwen stared at Wen Renyun's eyes so red that they could bleed.

"careful!"

Mu Feng only hated himself for having no spiritual consciousness at the moment, but he couldn't even say a word, so he could only shake the leaves a few times to no avail.

However, he also felt that Wen Renyun must be able to avoid it, so when he was suddenly sprayed with warm blood all over his body, he froze all of a sudden.

Li Xiuwen didn't expect Wen Renyun to be so fragile, he only used [-]% of his spiritual energy, and the man passed out directly.

Lifted his foot and kicked twice, "Hey, did you really faint?"

Seeing that Wen Renyun didn't respond, Li Xiuwen was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he knelt down and groped for Wen Renyun.

"It deserves it!" Looking at the blackened paw prints on Wen Renyun's body, Li Xiuwen sneered, and when he turned his gaze, he saw the storage bag hanging on his waist.

There are not many disciples of the Promise Sect, but the head of the sect is very generous. He has always been very generous to people with good aptitude, whether it is various space rings or treasures of heaven and earth, he will give them in time.

But for people like Wen Renyun who have been in the foundation stage for ten years but have been stuck in the foundation building stage, at most they will be given a low-level storage bag that can store things.

And this kind of storage bag has always been unrestricted, anyone can open it.

So Li Xiuwen easily got a spiritual plant that Wen Renyun put in his storage bag - Juling Grass.

"Tsk, this guy's spiritual root is not very good, but he is very good at finding these spiritual plants!" After putting the things into his storage ring, Li Xiuwen stood up contentedly.

"Anyway, you gave me what you found last time, so you must be happy to give it to me again this time." He touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, "I'll take it as your apology for hurting me."

Turning his head and scanning around the dark and narrow room, Li Xiuwen suddenly felt that there might not be any so-called treasures at all, but that disciple just said it casually.

So he threw the empty storage bag on Wen Renyun's chest like throwing garbage, kicked him twice as if venting his anger, and then turned and left with a smile on his face.

"Wear people's cloud, hear people's cloud!"

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Mu Feng looked at Wen Renyun who fell on the ground as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Although he couldn't see Wen Renyun's injuries clearly, he could smell the bloody smell coming from his body and the bitter smell from the barefoot beast's unique poison.

Only now did he understand why Wen Renyun made a move on Li Xiuwen so suddenly.

The barefoot beast looks like a black rabbit, and its four legs are all red. It is the companion beast of the spirit-gathering grass, and it has a tyrannical and dementia poison.

Although there is no cure, it must be detoxified in a day.

But Mu Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw Renyun's state just now and the strong bitter smell emanating from the wound.

He must have been poisoned for more than a day.

Now that he was seriously injured, Mu Feng knew that no one would care about what happened to Wen Renyun.

Thinking in this way, he directly pulled out his roots from the mud in the flower pot, and then the roots exerted force and jumped onto Wen Renyun's body.

Finding that it was still some distance away from Wen Renyun's mouth, he used the roots as his feet again, quickly walked up to the opponent's chin, and then stuffed the largest leaf to Wen Renyun's mouth.

Although Wen Renyun was seriously injured and passed out, Fenglingcao is a treasure that only grows one plant at a time in the world, even if it is less than a hundred years old, it is still a coveted existence for cultivators.

So when the leaf just reached his mouth, Wen Renyun's mouth moved and he closed it gently.

Mu Feng was overjoyed, and following Wen Renyun's movements, he fed a whole leaf into it.

The moment the blade was pulled off, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly went dark, and he even shook a few times before he stood still.

He was out of sight.

It was pitch black again, and one could only rely on smell and hearing to distinguish Wen Renyun's injury.

When he found that the wound was gradually healing, he shook the whole grass happily, and then nestled in Wen Renyun's heart, listening to the other's strong heartbeat, waiting for Wen Renyun to wake up.

"Mufeng?!" Wen Renyun saw the emerald green on his chest for the first time, and then noticed that the other party suddenly lost a leaf, "What's going on, your leaf..."

After asking, he realized that although the other party had spiritual consciousness, he couldn't speak.

There was no change in his expression on the surface, but the eyes and extremely gentle movements that looked at Fenglingcao all showed the annoyance in his heart.

Yes, as soon as he spoke, he noticed the faint fragrance of herbs in his mouth, and when he looked at the restored skin on his waist, Wen Renyun suddenly understood.

But it's useless to just be upset, Wen Renyun once again accelerated the speed of cultivation and the speed of searching for various spiritual plants.

Time in the realm of comprehension always flies so fast, and when Mu Feng was able to see the outside world with his spiritual sense again, two years had passed.

In the past two years, the happiest news is that Wen Renyun has not only changed from four spiritual roots to three spiritual roots, but has also entered the late stage of alchemy, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.

Mu Feng himself knew that the reduction of Wen Renyun's spiritual root was entirely because of the leaves he fed to the other party that time.

But Wen Renyun didn't know if he didn't know, or to protect Mu Feng, when others asked him, he attributed all this to the adventure he got when he entered a secret realm.

Maybe it's because the speed of cultivation has greatly improved, so Wen Renyun's room was finally changed, and he was qualified to change the coarse linen clothes he had been wearing all along.

The same narrow-sleeved brocade robes worn by the inner disciples, when they arrived on Wen Renyun's body, they looked like they had been put on a gorgeous costume made of spiritual power, exuding the aura of a nobleman from head to toe.

Even though Wen Renyun is still as cold-faced as before, and even more repulsive than before, there are still many people who want to make friends with him.

"Brother Wenren, this is a sachet made by me..." The woman who spoke was blushing, and she didn't even dare to look up at the person opposite, "It's in it... some spiritual plants I picked myself are all there. Aids in sleeping."

"I heard that senior brother Wenren, you have had a lot of dreams recently, so..."

Wen Renyun looked at the woman whose head was getting lower and lower, her eyes didn't fluctuate, but she didn't interrupt her.

It was only after the person finished talking intermittently that he opened his thin lips lightly, "No need, that's just a rumor." Wen Renyun paused, and then said: "Anyway, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it anymore."

"Is...really?" The woman murmured, "I'm sorry for disturbing Senior Brother!"

After speaking, she bowed to Wen Renyun and apologized, and then quickly fled from this embarrassing place for her.

Wen Renyun withdrew his gaze and pushed open the door. Originally, he wanted to share his gains with Mu Feng, but he found that the little guy gathered the leaves when he heard him push the door, obviously refusing to communicate.

He wasn't annoyed at all, instead he was in a good mood and teased Xiaocao who shrank himself into a ball, "Mufeng, are you eating again?"

Knowing that this was just Lingzhi with spiritual knowledge, he couldn't answer himself at all, but Wen Renyun couldn't help but tease him.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the other party move, and Wen Renyun didn't say anything more, just looked at the other party gently, thinking that it would be soon, and it would be fine when he entered the Nascent Soul Stage.