The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

After that, the two of them walked into the back mountain of the Yueqing Sect. Shangguan Qingxuan walked in front and chanted the spell softly. The formation on this mountain was instantly unraveled, and Murong Che leisurely followed Shangguan with Bai Wanwan. Behind Qingxuan.

Shangguan Qingxuan frowned slightly, chanting the spell seriously, stepping on the dots to unlock this complicated formation.

The formations of the Yueqing School are dense and complicated. In short, Bai Wanwan, the **** cabbage, can't remember. At this time, Bai Wanwan was pulling Murong Che's sleeves and stretching out his head to look at Shangguan Qingxuan in front.

Listening to Shangguan Qingxuan's nice voice, Bai Wanwan thought in her heart that a serious man is the most handsome, provided that his face is good-looking.

Stars appeared in Bai Wanwan's non-existent cabbage eyes, and this gentle little brother really looked more and more handsome.

And at this time, Murong Che had impatient eyes. He disliked Shangguan Qingxuan's movements too slowly. If it were for him, he would have burned the mountain with magic fire long ago, so he wouldn't be waiting here for Shangguan Qingxuan to grind his chirps. To recite the curse to solve the formation method.

Thinking of this, Murong Che stretched out his hand and took a handful of Bai Wanwan's cabbage leaves. It was after encountering this stupid cabbage that his patience became so good.

Is stupidity contagious? Murong Che sighed in his heart. It was how much his brain was picking up this useless stupid cabbage, which made his brain degenerate.

Forget it, I picked it up, just as boring to have fun.

The two of them walked for a long time, and finally reached the deepest part of the mountain, which was a cliff with a vast expanse of white mist and endless sight.

Shangguan Qingxuan stepped forward and injected an aura into the depression on the bluestone pillar next to it.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound rang, and Bai Wanwan could see something slowly rising from the depths of the white mist.

After a quarter of an hour, an oval mirror eight feet high and five feet wide appeared in front of Bai Wanwan. It was a bright mirror.

The brightly lit mirror did not reflect people like ordinary mirrors. The mirror surface looked like a vast expanse of whiteness, giving people a feeling of bottomlessness.

The edge of the mirror is carved with delicate patterns, the silver-white edge is also inlaid with dense and small light blue gemstones, exuding a faint blue light, and the mirror is inlaid with a fist-sized blue-purple spiritual stone.

The brightly lit mirror looked very mysterious under the white mist around it.

"As long as you continuously inject spiritual energy into the blue-purple spiritual stone above, and meditate on the fairy thing you are looking for, the bright mirror can reveal the position of the fairy thing." Shangguan Qingxuan explained in a light tone.

"But that bright mirror requires strong spiritual power to open. If it doesn't, it will be absorbed by the spiritual stone on the mirror and the spiritual power will be exhausted to death. Poor Dao can help the demon lord." Shangguan Qingxuan continued.

Murong Che curled up the corners of his mouth with disdain, and said slowly: "With the power of this seat, it is not too wasteful to let others help."

"...Big man, don't talk too much, otherwise we will be embarrassed if we really slap in the face." Bai Wanwan pulled Murong Che's sleeve, and held the leaf of the vegetable to help him. That doesn't exist. Forehead.

Talking in other people's territory is still so awkward, is this the arrogance of the boss.

Shangguan Qingxuan didn't care about Murong Che's disdainful words. He smiled slightly and said softly: "If this is the case, then the poor Dao will not be nosy. If the Demon Lord needs help from the poor Dao, just say it." , Shangguan Qingxuan stayed nearby and guarded.

Murong Che didn't pay attention to Shangguan Qingxuan, and walked straight to the bright mirror. With an attitude of two to eighty thousand, Bai Wanwan in Murong Che's arms couldn't help but roll his eyes.

She couldn't help sighing, this little brother is really good-tempered, if she had already scolded this dog man dozens of times in her heart, sooner or later, she would be severely beaten by the society if she was so violent and dragged.

Everyone has a glorious moment, don't take a moment forever, then the waves will overturn sooner or later.

Murong Che didn’t care about Bai Wanwan’s thoughts in his arms. He raised his right hand and injected a piece of spiritual power into the blue-purple spiritual stone directly above the bright mirror. The white light poured into the spiritual stone. Shangguan Qingxuan was right. , That Lingshi was continuously absorbing Murong Che's spiritual power.

After a while, the spirit stone was still absorbing Murong Che's spiritual power, because the time was too long, making Bai Wanwan a little worried about whether anything would happen to Murong Che.

Although this male protagonist is indeed a dog, he always dislikes and laughs at her on weekdays, but on the whole it is also good for her, and now it is for her to come to the Yueqing school.

And the most important thing is that Murong Che is a golden thigh, Bai Wanwan still needs to care about this dogleg.

She raised her head to look at Murong Che's face, Murong Che's face was still faint, and she didn't care that her spiritual power was continuously absorbed by the spirit stone.

Bai Wanwan said silently in her heart: "Murong Che, if you can't stick to it, you must say it. Don't ruin yourself for the sake of temporary face."

Don't be too ridiculous, knowing that advancing and retreating is also a good man.

On the side, Shangguan Qingxuan watched this scene quietly, frowned slightly, and his eyes became obscure.

The spiritual energy absorbed by this bright mirror is unlimited. If it were for him, I am afraid that it would also need the help of many elders of the Yueqing faction to open this bright mirror.

He didn't expect that the strength of Murong Che, the demon head, was actually much higher than the strength of their decent people who have been practicing painstakingly for many years.

Before Shangguan Qingxuan felt that Murong Che was not a junior, so for the sake of the thousands of disciples of the Yueqing faction, he decided to stay away from this dispute and no longer intervene in the affairs between the famous factions and Murong Che.

Moreover, the so-called righteous people's collective crusade against Murong Che was just for their own benefit.

As soon as I saw it today, this Murong Che was really much more difficult to deal with than he thought, no wonder it became a thorn in the hearts of the big names.

Bai Wanwan wondered if he wanted to wave the leaf of the vegetable to Shangguan Qingxuan, and let Shangguan Qingxuan come to help. Murong Che's face-saving person would hold on even if he had a problem.

Just as Bai Wanwan was about to wave the leaves at Shangguanxuan, the bright mirror made a crisp sound. Bai Wanwan looked over, the white mist in the mirror had dispersed, clearly showing the scenery inside.

"..." Bai Wanwan: Okay, she was worrying too much. The boss is the boss. How could she doubt the ability of the golden thigh she was holding by herself.

This is the male protagonist who destroys the world. How could he be repelled by this little mirror? Bai Wanwan patted her head with Caiye.

How could she have forgotten that this is the male lead, the male lead who is full of plug-ins, the son of the fate of this world, the author's own son, as expected, this cabbage brain is becoming more and more useless.

Bai Wanwan lifted the leaf of the vegetable and saw the scene in the bright mirror.

The dark and bottomless cliff exudes a pale yellow light. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that it is a small yellow flower that is a bit like a tulip but not a tulip.

The petals are light yellow, and the roots and leaves are also light yellow. It stands alone in the depths of the dark cliff. It should be the legendary fairy grass.

Bai Wanwan was a little excited to see the fairy grass, and shook the leaves excitedly, but then looked at the dark and autumnal surroundings, it was very dangerous at first sight, where they were going to find, there was no way.

After that, the bright mirror fell into the vastness of whiteness. Bai Wanwan was a little flustered, and roared in her heart: "Why is the screen black? I'm afraid this mirror is not a profiteer. It has absorbed so much spiritual power from Murong Che. It hasn't been long since I watched it It's a black screen."

Bai Wanwan angrily accused the profiteer of the mirror while pulling Murong Che's sleeve and leaning forward to look at it. It turned out that a faint blue spot of light flew out of the blue-purple spirit stone, and finally fell into it slowly. Murong Che's palm.

"This is the road guide given by the bright mirror. As long as the Demon Lord follows this guide, he can find the fairy grass." Shangguan Qingxuan's gentle voice sounded again, just to solve the doubts in Bai Wanwan's heart.

Murong Che didn't speak, his expression faintly put the blue light spot in his sleeve.

After that, the two of them walked out of the back mountain of the Yueqing Sect. Now that they have got what they want, Murong Che and Bai Wanwan don't need to stay here anymore.

Bai Wanwan thought of something, and waved Caiyezi towards Shangguan Qingxuan to express his gratitude. This little brother is so kind. After she has cultivated into a good spirit, she will definitely come to thank you again, provided that her strength is not so rubbish.

Shangguan Qingxuan saw that the cabbage in Murong Che's arms was waving leaves at him. He actually understood the meaning of Bai Wanwan, showing a gentle smile, and said to Bai Wanwan, "You are welcome, Brother Xiaobai."

Hearing this name, Bai Wanwan's cabbage leaves stiffened again, and then he lay in Murong Che's arms arrogantly.

She was such a beautiful girl that she failed so much that she couldn't tell whether she was a man or a woman. She was really ashamed of her self-proclaimed little fairy title.

Shangguan Qingxuan was a little confused, did he say something wrong, but before he could ask, Murong Che had already left with Bai Wanwan.

Under the watchful eyes of many disciples, Murong Che and Bai Wanwan walked out of the gate of Yueqing School...

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