The villain's deadly support

Shen Qingxian, who was in the state of primordial spirit, saw everything that happened just now clearly in his eyes.

Wen Chuchu's appearance has changed, but Shen Qingxian can still recognize the charm of that person, just now she waved her hand in the air, just like her own movement when controlling a sword.

It seemed to be manipulating something, but Shen Qingxian couldn't see it. Later, Shen Qingxian discovered that Wen Chuchu's identity, race, and ability had all undergone earth-shaking changes.

This surprised Shen Qinglian, and based on what she saw and heard, she was unable to explain what happened to Wen Chuchu.

The key is that no matter what happens to Wen Chuchu, she is capable of protecting herself, but she was very weak when she was a child, and can even be described as vulnerable, can she really survive when she was a child?

Shen Qingxian even pessimistically thought that he would prove Ling Qingcheng's curse again, and that she would be wiped out in a short time...

At this moment, Wen Chuchu sighed heavily again.

There won't be a more useless ability user than her in the world, right?

When she saw the identity of the thousand-year-old flower demon, she should understand that things couldn't be that simple.

She has no money, is poor and white, and can't buy a mansion, a maid, or a gang for the boss, and she has become a fart...

Wen Chuchu hugged her head in pain, and sighed heavily, she was too uncomfortable, and when she thought of saving heroes and upholding justice in the future, there would be puff puff puff, her head buzzed and she felt dizzy.

However, in this bleak night, the saddest person was none other than Xiao Qingxian.

Her little house collapsed and left a very bad impression on Master, and she had to clean up the ladder before dawn.

Although she had to clean the ladder every day, such a heavy job would take a whole day to complete.

Now, Xiao Qingxian is standing on the lofty ladder, and is truly experiencing despair...

Those petals were sprayed all over the place, if she couldn't clean them up, Master would definitely let her go!

There is no time to complain.

Xiaoqing's clear eyes dimmed, and she could only take the broom and clean up step by step.

Wen Chuchu's distracted eyes once again gained focus.

Seeing that thin shadow working hard facing the stone steps, Wen Chuchu frowned again.

Boss...was she so poor when she was a child?

The tattered blue shirt had been scrunched to gray, with patches within patches, she could barely see the original style of the blue shirt.

Did her family send her up to the mountains to learn art without bringing money?

Looking at Xiaoqing's thin and thin appearance, she felt that the boss seemed a little malnourished, he should be twelve or thirteen years old, could he already live alone?

Wen Chuchu stood up, walked to Xiao Qinglian's side, and grabbed the broom.

"Stop sweeping now, I see you are staggering, are you eating well?" Wen Chuchu threw the broom aside.

Xiao Qing was obviously resisting Wen Chuchu, she looked at the broom beside her, then bent down to pick it up again.

"The head of the broom is bald, I'll tie a bigger one for you later, okay?" Wen Chuchu held Xiao Qinglian's wrist, which was so thin that it felt like it would break even with a little force.

"Eat." Xiao Qing was unhappy, and didn't even raise his face.

But even so, it is much easier to communicate than an adult boss.

No, maybe it's not easy to communicate, it's because the weak are afraid of the strong, Xiaoqing is so weak now, how much effort has she put in to become what she will be in the future?

"Where's your family? Did your parents send you here?" Wen Chuchu was very curious about what kind of parents would ruin their children so that they would be sensible at the age of 12?

Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head even lower.

"Is your family living in poverty?"

Wen Chuchu's words hurt Xiao Qing's self-esteem, and it took her a lot of effort to break free from Wen Chuchu's grasp.

"Don't waste my time anymore!" Xiao Qing's voice softened after being aggrieved, "I can't finish sweeping the heavenly ranks, Master will drive me away!"

The long steps to the sky became a mountain that Xiao Qingxian couldn't cross in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Qing's collapse, Wen Chuchu felt even more sad.

"Do you...do you think that person is really a good master?" Wen Chuchu felt that Xiao Qing was doing heavy coolies here, and that Taoist priest was punished very severely, which made Wen Chuchu doubtful.

"Master is the best master!" Xiao Qing was so wronged that she suddenly choked up and roared at Wen Chuchu.

In one day, so many things happened, for a child, the sky almost collapsed.

Wen Chuchu walked away silently, she jumped down the steps by herself, and got into the deep jungle of Ruoxiu Mountain.

First of all, she can no longer cause trouble for Xiao Qing, then the first thing, she needs to solve the problem of the ladder, and the big hole in the roof of the small firewood house, oh, yes, and that bald broom.

While thinking about it, Wen Chuchu decided to start with the simplest problem.

She is a flower demon. If she is a flower demon, can plants be easily manipulated?

For example... branches and leaves that can be used to tie brooms?

Wen Chuchu opened her palm and tried again, and found that she could indeed make branches, not only branches, but also vines and trees.

It didn't take too long for her to make two brooms with ease. Wen Chuchu even tried it on the ground twice, no problem. During the days when she was fighting with the boss to survive, her hands-on ability had almost deteriorated. fly away.

Once it can be used freely, things like repairing the roof will be much easier for Wen Chuchu.

She created a few vines next to the small firewood house, and under Wen Chuchu's mana, those vines intertwined and intertwined, cleverly covering the big hole in the roof.

Wen Chuchu also carefully cleaned the room again, threw the broken wood and debris out of the cabin, and swept it clean with a newly made broom.

In this way, there is only one difficult problem left, which is to solve the troublesome flower petals and dusty leaves on the ladder.

She thought of the sword aura that surrounded Shen Qingxian and Ling Qingcheng when they raised their swords.

If she could vent that anger too...

Wen Chuchu gathered a bare branch in her hand. Fortunately, as long as what she sprayed out from her hand was not a flower petal, there would be no embarrassing sound.

Wen Chuchu imitated the big brother's way of striding in her memory. She imagined the true energy wrapped on the big guy's sword, and closed her eyes to concentrate on accumulating internal energy.

"Hoo!" The forest was surprisingly quiet.

"Whoa!"

"Shhhhhhh!"

No!Why is there no movement?

Wen Chuchu stared blankly at the branch in his hand, maybe the branch is useless.

She threw the branch on the ground, recalling the action of the protagonist in the martial arts movie when he attacked.

"Ha!" Wen Chuchu got off the horse steadily, and waved her hands in front of her chest a few times in a pretentious manner.

"Go away!"

In an instant, the earth and rocks in front of him collapsed, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and directly wiped out the dense forest in front of him!

There was a huge broken arc left on the ground, this one, it frightened Wen Chuchu to collapse on the ground.

Not only Wen Chuchu was shocked, but also Shen Qinglian who was behind her.

Judging from Wen Chuchu's cultivation at this time, he should be stronger than the master at that time!

"It's broken, it's a big deal!" Wen Chuchu frightened herself enough.

Now, if he accidentally coaxed him on the ladder, can this ladder stay? !

No... how about trying with one hand?

Wen Chuchu got up from the ground, lightened her strength a little, and pushed her palm!

……

Why no response?Wen Chuchu was puzzled and looked at his palm.

Suddenly a strong wind hit her, and in an instant, she was hit into the air by the wind wall.

In the starry night sky, Wen Chuchu flew up into the air, circled in the air for a few weeks, and fell head-down into the soft soil.

She struggled to sit up from the dirt.

What's going on, that one just now, was it fighting cattle across the mountain, or did I slap myself? !

Wen Chuchu was dumbfounded, what happened to her ineffective skills at this moment?

In the end, I don't know how many times I tried, but the problem of being out of time is still unsolvable.

But at least her strength is under control, if she wants Feng Guo Wuhen, she only needs to flick her fingers lightly.

As for where the wind blows from?

That depends on fate...

Not caring about so much anymore, Wen Chuchu was still thinking about Xiao Qinglian in her heart, she could only try to make a rough idea, after restoring the vegetation in the dense forest, Wen Chuchu hurried back to the ladder to look for someone.

Xiao Qinglian was still sweeping the floor non-stop. During Wen Chuchu's absence, she actually swept more than 100 steps by herself.

That girl is as stubborn and stubborn as the boss, but not as determined as the boss.

This is doomed to be an impossible task, Xiao Qinglian was sobbing while wielding the bald broom hard, Wen Chuchu felt extremely distressed.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Chuchu pulled up her cuffs, seeing a handful of soil dripping out from the cuffs, her hands stopped, she had to pull up Xiao Qing's clothes to wipe away tears for the little guy.

"Let me tell you, don't worry, I can handle it by myself!" Wen Chuchu swore.

She held Xiaoqing in her arms, flicked her fingers lightly, but there was no response for a long time on the steps.

When Xiao Qinglian went from being enthusiastic to losing interest, a strong wind suddenly blew in front of her, blowing the petals on the stairs up the stairs.

Xiaoqing is in a hurry!

"Oh, you...don't worry!" Xiao Qing in her arms was like a little monster, she jumped up, and Wen Chuchu pinned her head again.

"Come again, let me try again!" Wen Chuchu protected Xiaoqing's title again, snapping her fingers instantly.

The night became quiet again.

Suddenly, a head-on bomb hit Xiao Qing's forehead.

It was like the scary sound of playing watermelon!

Xiao Qing fell to the ground with an incredulous expression on his face.

In an instant, the child's eyes were sore, and tears fell down.

From disappointment to despair, with just a flick of a finger, the memory of Yuanshen Shen Qingxian changed. The night when Wen Chuchu appeared became the darkest night before she became an adult.

"Sister, did I do something bad in my previous life that God would let you punish me?" Xiao Qing finally couldn't control his collapsed emotions and began to cry.

This made Wen Chuchu anxious. She was sweating profusely, and she sat on the steps to rest with the exhausted Xiao Qing.

A horn gradually bulged on Xiao Qing's forehead, and the child cried so heartbroken that he fell asleep crying.

Wen Chuchu had no choice but to try again and again, and finally, before dawn, carrying the unconscious little Qing on his back, he blew the petals and fallen leaves clean.

The author has something to say: add one more because of your love.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when I finished writing, and I was tired and full of anticipation.

The next update will be at eleven o'clock tomorrow night!

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