When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 26: Small waste destined to be abandoned (6)

      The senior sisters said that the master taught us wholeheartedly, and the apprentices should share the worries for the master."

    After a pause, she said a little dejectedly, "I'm not good enough to realize my wish."

    It is necessary to use means that other cultivators disdain to pray for the blessings of the gods to protect Su Mingxiu's health.

    She thought she just did what other apprentices would do.

    But Guimian didn't know that other people would not steal mortal lotus lamps for their masters, nor would they be like her. Well, it is extremely valuable.

    Su Mingxiu stood by the Lingchi for a while.

    Then, she lowered her eyes and fluttered her sleeves to make the lotus lanterns full of ponds float into the sky. Light up, swayingly fly up along the spiritual power, looking at it from a distance, like a lotus flower in the mortal world stretching its branches, boldly poking his head into the fairyland.

    The lotus lights all over the sky reflected in Guimian's eyes, she watched these lights fly higher and higher, and let out a big "wow", her eyes seemed to be lit by these lights.

    She wouldn't know that none of these lotus lamps really belonged to her.

    The person who can realize her wish is standing in front of her.

    Su Mingxiu did not look back at the lotus blossoms, but stared at the child who had just grown to her shoulders in front of her, and asked aloud: "Do you want to become More powerful?"

    Guimian retracted her gaze and nodded to her this time without hesitation: "Yeah."

    "Even if you encounter danger or even lose your life in the process, do you want to become stronger?" she asked again.

    Hesitating for a while.

    She has also been taught the meaning of life and death, and knows that the pursuit of self-cultivation is longevity. Otherwise, it will be like a mayfly between heaven and earth, dying at dawn and dusk. Even if there are thousands of mayflies in the future, it will not be the dead one.

    Guimian knew that he still had a lot of things he didn't understand. If he died now, he might not have the opportunity to learn in the future, so he hesitated and said, "Master..."

    "It won't let me die, will it?"

    Thinking of the love Qiongying and the others said about the master's love for the apprentice, Guimian copied those forms and put them on her and Su Mingxiu's bodies, with trust written in their eyes .

    Su Mingxiu looked at her for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes."

    Guimian immediately laughed again, this time with great certainty: "Then I want to become stronger, and I will definitely have many, many wishes in the future, and I want to realize it myself."

    Su Mingxiu took Guimian to this small village a hundred miles away in accordance with the guidance of the system. Because it is isolated from the big town, it is located in the deep mountains with many mountains. After raging for a few times, it has cut off its vitality.

    Look at this situation, this place should be deserted for half a year.

    She first calculated the fate of the village, and based on the traces she left behind, she deduced that it was a demon, not a demon, who was presumptuous here.

      Those monsters are not born to be tolerated by heaven. As the saying goes, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

    For them, improving their cultivation and surviving is a top priority, so the means are extremely cruel.

    Including the encounter with the succubus, this is the second time Guimian has faced a monster.

    She arranged a simple formation for assistance, Tong Guimian talked about the cultivation of this monster, and gave her the spirit sword "Duckweed". Said: "Go and kill it."

     

    Su Mingxiu turned a deaf ear, spread out his consciousness, and after covering a radius of a hundred miles, he meditated beside a dead tree in the center of the village, while observing how his little apprentice used the method of Jianzong to seek demons , while asking the system in the sea of ​​knowledge:

    【Can you tell me now, what is the origin of the protagonist this time? 】

    In the last world, Su Mingxiu read a lot of scripts when she was an agent. She knew that in this kind of comprehension plot, the protagonist of an orphan without a parent would be revealed in the end. The origins of , either the original parents are powerful gods, or they have multiple bloodlines.

    Little Guimian, what is it?

      Some."

    Su Mingxiu stopped asking, and turned to pay attention to the little apprentice who had already found the monster's nest.

    Then—

    She watched helplessly as the little girl was kicked by the monster to the cave wall in less than half an hour, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

    Su Mingxiu frowned slowly.

    Duckweed Sword sensed her thoughts, rushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, the tip of the sword pointed towards the cave where the monster was, and issued a long sword cry.

    Even if the current Lingyu elder has fallen to the Nascent Soul. But after all, it is the ancestor who once practiced Mahayana, and the coercion of the real name Lingjian alone is enough to make the monster tremble.

    Recognizing that there is a greater danger to keep an eye on him, the monster subconsciously wants to engulf the crumbs in front of him and escape.

    But as soon as its mouth opened, it was killed by a sword energy across the mountain and disappeared without a trace.

    System: "…"

    Su Mingxiu made a "tsk", and it was rare to explain to it: "You refuse to tell me the true identity of Guimian, how do I know if this thing opens its mouth and eats her? save?"

    Knowing that she was deliberately taking this opportunity to test her identity, the system sneered and gave some irrelevant hints: "Don't worry, with the aura you entered in front, Now the demons below Jindan can't help her."

    Su Mingxiu raised his brows, and then listened to the system indifferently answering, "This is my only friendly reminder, there are forty days left before the task is completed, please support the heroine by yourself. Level up to find other prey."

    Because Su Mingxiu was too protective of her shortcomings, the upgrade progress of Guimian was delayed again and again.

    But the little apprentice is very good, even if it takes a lot of time to get into the monster's lair and be beaten every time, and the master solves the opponent with a move from a distance, making her useless Get a beating. But she never complained, she ran wherever Su Mingxiu pointed.

    The only benefit is that her swordsmanship is becoming more and more skilled.

    At first, she could be kicked and vomited blood by the monsters in the middle stage of foundation building. Now she can use the incarnation of the duckweed sword to fight back and forth with the initial stage of foundation building. It's just that he ate up all the food in a restaurant in Mortal Square afterwards.

    "I really can't order any more..."

    The shopkeeper smiled and looked at the two fairies who had no time to take them off the table. I don’t know how many rounds of empty plate Gaoshan, and just received a gold ingot from Su Mingxiu in his hand. , but the smile on his face still looked like crying, and he said: "The back kitchen has already used up the storage for the past half month, and the chef has also been tired and paralyzed for several times. We really can't supply it, two gods. Can I move to another store?"

    This is the first time he made money and made a lot of joys and sorrows.

    The happy thing is that this gold can cover all the other party's meals.

    Sadly…

    He has never seen something so edible, so I'm afraid it's not a monster, right?

    Su Mingxiu put one hand on the edge of the window, and there was only a cup of hot tea in front of him. Hearing the shopkeeper's words, his exploratory eyes shifted to Guimian's body and asked softly, "Are you full?"

    Guimian rubbed her stomach and thought for a while, only to answer: "I'm not hungry anymore."

   

    "Before...not so hungry."

    After listening to her answer, Su Mingxiu was silent again. Seeing that she still looked like a bean sprout that didn't grow much, after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out what her change meant. Under the anxious gaze of the shopkeeper, he finally said slowly, "If you're not hungry, let's go find the next one."

    Seeing that the line of mission failure is getting closer and closer, Su Mingxiu has already made psychological preparations. Who knows that this day happens to meet an ogre in the early stage of foundation building and fall asleep. When he smelled the rich **** aura on his body, he already rushed up with his sword.

    But the ogre actually hid his cultivation and slapped Guimian's head with a palm.

    Su Mingxiu responded very quickly. When she caught the apprentice who flew out, she noticed that the other party still had a breath, and put a life-saving medicine in her mouth, and summoned the sword of her real name. Towards the ogre—

    One person and one demon battle caused a landslide.

    In the corner no one noticed, a wisp of gray mist emerged from the sleepy head and gradually spread out.

    The mountain was quickly shrouded in this gray fog. When Su Mingxiu reacted, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was being continuously absorbed by the gray fog. The magic energy on the ogre was absorbed faster, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball... The original air-dried stuff could no longer be seen.

    And those gray mists dissipated as if consciously.

    It no longer seems like she once madly counterattacked at the touch of her, wishing she could be taken out like a starving ghost.

    If Su Mingxiu felt something, she looked back and saw that although there were still traces of the sleeping clothes she had placed on the spot, the wound on her head had healed as before.

      "

    Immediately, a roll of ink-colored long sleeves brought Guimian to a nearby town.

    If she was in the Mahayana realm, Su Mingxiu would be able to bring Guimian back to the Sword Sect with a single thought, but now her cultivation has fallen sharply and her body has dark wounds. It is not so simple to return an inch of magic to the Sword Sect thousands of miles away.

    Exactly, the situation of returning to sleep is not suitable to bring back to the Sword Sect directly until it is confirmed.

    The little apprentice recovered very quickly, and the next day he came to her like nothing else and asked her where she was going to kill monsters next.

    Su Mingxiu raised her hand to smooth the necklines of her new clothes that had slept all night and were crumpled one by one, and then asked lightly, "Is there any discomfort?"

    Guimian shook his head.

    Not only did she not feel sick, but she also felt that today was extraordinarily different.

    For example, right now, she is carefully staring at the ink marks on the master's robe, and it seems that she can vaguely see some traces of talismans. But after staring at him for nearly half an hour, he still looked away dizzy.

    When looking out the window, Guimian whispered: "That leaf is so clear."

    Su Mingxiu raised her hand to reach her wrist, the spiritual power only went to her tendons, avoiding the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling that the tendons stored more spiritual power than before. At the same time, the voice of the system reminding her to complete the small task also sounded in her mind.

    She withdrew her hand and said to Guimian, "Return to Lingyu Mountain after resting here for two days."

    Guimian always listened to her arrangement and nodded obediently.

    But the little girl couldn't stay in the inn. Su Mingxiu only meditated for a long time. When she opened her eyes, she found that her neck was about to stretch from the second floor window to the tree outside. .

    After thinking about it, she simply took Guimian out to go shopping.

    "Master, why are those little animals picked up? Are they so small to eat?" After a while, Guimian tugged at her sleeve and pointed to a stall in the distance. asked her puzzled.

    Su Mingxiu raised his eyes slightly and saw that someone had picked up fry and small turtles from the river and sold them in a translucent glass jar, attracting countless children around him.

    Compared to the fish and turtles that can be seen everywhere in the river, maybe this glass jar is what the other party really wants to sell, but Su Mingxiu doesn't want to be the one who buys the linden and returns the pearl.

    "Not eating."

    When she approached, she said, "It's for raising."

    "Have you grown up to eat?" Gui Mian followed her step by step, and at the moment she also stood by the booth and continued to ask.

    Su Mingxiu didn't know what to think. After asking the stall owner for the price, silver taels appeared in his palm, and he promised to contract everything in the stall. In the cheerful laughter of the stall owner, he bowed his head and followed his apprentice. Explanation: "Don't eat it when it's older because it's a pet."

    "Do you want a pet?"

    Guimian lay on the glass jar and looked at the motionless little tortoise lying on the bottom at the bottom. When the tortoise retracted its head into the shell, she looked away, and again Looking at his master: "What is a pet?"

    "You just need to treat it well, maybe just give it food and drink—" Su Mingxiu said: "It will always be with you and will never betray your existence."

    Hearing her explanation, there was a flash of surprise in Guimian's eyes.

    "Will it stay with me even if I don't know how to love it?"

    I don't know when, the immortal in the ink-colored robe gently picked up the little turtle and put it in front of her, as if thinking of the picture of returning to the turtle and turtle in the future, her lips could not help but bend , went down and said, "Yes."

    "Even if you never learn to love, it will love you in its own way and will always be with you. This is a pet."

    The little apprentice saw the head and limbs in the hands of the master, leaving only the small round tortoise shell. , she always felt a little heavy.

    She looked at the little turtle's eyes in the shell for a long time, remembered something, and suddenly raised her head to look at Su Mingxiu, her eyes were also bright: "If I learn to love —”

    "Can I also be Master's pet?"

    "Pfft!"

      Before Qian was hot, he seemed to have been slaughtered by these two distinguished guests, who looked very extraordinary in temperament, and added another sentence: "I didn't hear anything!"

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