When the cannon fodder meets the villain boss

Just as Situ Cang brought Nangong Weiran back to Ling Tianfeng's own residence, a person appeared out of thin air, it was Yu Xuzi.

"Cang'er, you are back."

"Master." Situ Cang nodded at Yuxuzi, and the next moment he pushed Nangong Weiran in front of Yuxuzi, "This is Nangong Weiran, my future junior."

Yu Xuzi had a lot to ask Situ Cang, after all, Situ Cang hadn't completely got rid of his inner demons, he looked normal now, but he was still in a state of enchantment, so he didn't know if he caused trouble or if he had managed to get rid of the roots when he went out this time. Leave no trace of disaster?But all these words that he wanted to say were choked back at this moment, waiting for Nangong Weiran in front of him, with a very strange expression.

Nangong Weiran was also a little embarrassed. Although he knew that Situ Cang would let Yu Xuzi accept him as his apprentice, he didn't expect it to be so direct.

"Master doesn't like it?" Situ Cang raised his eyebrows.

"Where will be, when will be, Cang'er personally selected the younger brother, of course the master likes it." |Yu Xuzi is the first time to know what it feels like to cry without tears. Couldn't this disciple of himself speak more tactfully?

Situ Cang signaled with his eyes, and Nangong Weiran immediately came forward to pay homage to the ground with understanding: "Disciple Nangong Weiran pays homage to Master."

So Yuxuzi was forced to accept the second and last personal disciple in his life. Although Nangong Weiran was in the Qi training period, he became one of the disciples of the Xuling Sect's Tianzi generation, with the Tao name "Tianshu".

To what extent can Situ Cang spoil someone with all his heart?Just look at Li Ling'er, who was favored by him in his previous life and cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in 200 years with the worst Wulinggen, you will know.

Ling Tianfeng only had Yuxuzi's master and apprentice and a few handymen. Nangong Weiran was not qualified to build another cave before he formed an alchemy, so he lived with Situ Cang. The food he ate before Bigu was also made of spiritual materials, which is not only beneficial The body improves the muscles and veins, and it is also very delicious.

Regarding Nangong Weiran's cultivation, Situ Cang was very considerate. While considering the speed of cultivation, he certainly would not ignore the problem of a solid foundation.With Yu Xuzi's various artifacts and magic weapons and a large supply of elixir and spirit stones, Situ Cang, as a major practitioner who almost succeeded in overcoming the catastrophe, knows countless secret methods.

Using twelve pieces of sixth-grade magic weapons and a large number of spirit stones to build a large formation that reverses the day and night, he insisted on creating a space for the formation of a day in the outside world and a year in the formation, so that Nangong Weiran could lay a solid foundation in it, and it took thirty days to build base.Then he selected a heart method and sword formula for Nangong Weiran, carefully pointing out each time, and using the sword will to help him understand the sword, Nangong Weiran can't make progress quickly.

It's just that only Yu Xuzi and Situ Cang knew about Nangong Weiran's genius. In the record of cultivators of Xulingzong, Nangong Weiran's cultivation level has been marked as the Qi training period.

However, in the past few days, there is really a genius who is known to everyone, and that is Dongfang Aotian.

The fastest foundation building speed in history, it took only one year from the beginning of cultivation to the successful foundation building.With a single line of Fire Spirit Root, his talent in alchemy is amazing, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by Yu Zhenzi, the master of the Lingyao Pavilion, and bestowed the Taoist name: Tianze.

On the ring, the black-clothed boy was full of coldness, Nangong Weiran, the person he once wanted to be his younger brother, was now defined by him as a stepping stone.

"Swords have no eyes, Master Dongfang be careful."

Dongfang Aotian smiled indifferently, and pulled out his saber. The sword is a gentleman's weapon, which is very consistent with his handsome image in white clothes at the moment.

Nangong Weiran took out his weapon, a black whip, and flicked it casually, the sound of "cracking" made Dongfang Aotian's expression stiffen, and the experience of last night suddenly rushed into his mind.At the moment when he was distracted, Nangong Weiran had already attacked first, the long black whip was like a snake hunting its prey, and it went straight to Dongfang Aotian's face.When Dongfang Aotian evaded with lightness kungfu, he was already a step too slow, he didn't completely dodge the whip, the black leather whip was whipped on his left shoulder, and the whip left a scar on his shoulder after the sound of silk breaking.

Dongfang Aotian suddenly trembled, not because of pain, but because when the whip hit his body, his body seemed to be passed by an electric current, and a tingling sensation shot out from the tail vertebra of his body.

This numbness almost made Dongfang Aotian unable to hold his sword steadily.Last night like a nightmare, it rushed straight into Dongfang Aotian's mind. The boy in black who attacked him in front of him turned into a girl in a fiery red dress holding a whip in an instant. Her exquisite chin was raised proudly, and her eyes were full of It was sarcasm, but there was the sweetest and most seductive smile on her lips.

"My slave, call me Queen!"

Oh no!

"Tianze! Wake up!" A loud shout sounded in Dongfang Aotian's ear, Dongfang Aotian trembled all over, opened his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man in apricot-yellow Taoist robe standing in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, It took a while to realize that I was learning alchemy from the master in the alchemy room, and touched my forehead with the back of my hand, it was covered with sweat.

There was a sneer from the side, you don't need to look at Dongfang Aotian to know that it is Master's registered disciple Zhao Xin, who comes from a cultivation family, two years older than Dongfang Aotian, also has a single spiritual root of the fire element, but the alchemy talent is not as good as him, and he is still There is no foundation building, but Dongfang Aotian knows that once Zhao Xin builds the foundation, he will be accepted as a direct disciple by Yu Zhenzi, after all, there are not many single spiritual roots in the cultivation world.

Dongfang Aotian instantly regarded Zhao Xin as a stepping stone destined to be defeated by him, but with a gentle and elegant smile on his face, he saluted Yu Zhenzi, "Master, this disciple lost his temper, I hope Master forgive me."

"It's not your fault." Yu Zhenzi sealed the jade bottle that was used to collect the pills just now, and put it on the shelf, "This pill is Nightmare Spirit Pill, a very partial panacea that can make people Be aware of your own demons."

Although some medicinal powder escaped from the furnace, it was enough to make those unsuspecting low-level cultivators fall into a nightmare.

"Nightmare Pill?" Of course, Dongfang Aotian also has this pill in his game, and of course he understands the function of Nightmare Pill, and suddenly feels a chill in his heart, it turns out that he already has a demon in his heart.

Cultivators are the most taboo of inner demons, and Dongfang Aotian certainly knows it.

Yu Zhenzi turned his head, looked at the thoughtful Dongfang Aotian, and said very seriously: "No matter what your inner demon is, if it can be affected by the medicine powder of Nightmare Spirit Pill, it means that the inner demon is not deep. Get rid of the inner demons before you form alchemy, after all, alchemy is different from foundation establishment, alchemy is a small catastrophe."

"Disciple remember the teaching of Master." Dongfang Aotian felt that it was time for him to think of a way.