Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 77 The Fifth Small World (19)

When Shen Fuzheng regained consciousness, he felt that the violent spiritual power and demonic energy in his body had basically calmed down. It was obvious that someone had helped him sort it out.

　　He closed his eyes and calmly used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

　　This was a room with rather ornate decorations. The door was closed and there was no one guarding outside.

　　Shen Fu Zheng's injuries were too severe, and just observing him for a while made him break out in cold sweat.

　　Seeing that there was no danger, Shen Fuzheng withdrew his spiritual sense and sat up.

　　He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the snow rose flower in his right hand.

　　Fortunately, it's still here.

　　The Snow Glory Flower grows in extremely cold places. Although it is called a flower, it is actually a kind of ice spirit. It grows in mine caves, guarded by high-level monsters outside and with irresistible cold inside. It is rare and extremely valuable.

　　Just as Shen Fuzheng was about to get out of bed, footsteps stopped at the door.

　　When Xi Ye opened the door, he saw the protagonist's eyes full of vigilance. He lowered his gaze and was speechless when he saw the Xuerong flower in the other person's hand.

　　God knows when he rushed over, the hilltop was in a mess, with traces of destruction from spiritual power, ghost energy and demonic energy everywhere. Just by looking at the extent of the destruction, you could tell how fierce the battle was.

　　As a result, the people who were supposed to be on the battlefield were nowhere to be seen.

　　Or he quietly concealed his presence and blended in among the righteous monks.

　　Most of the cultivators were praising Immortal Master Shen for single-handedly destroying the ghost cultivators who were destined to cause harm in the future. A few were regretful that Immortal Master Shen disappeared after destroying the ghost cultivators, and they had no place to find him when they wanted to ask for advice or chat with him.

　　Even though he was injured like that, he still insisted on picking snow lilies.

　　Xi Ye really didn't know whether to say that the other party was stubborn or looking for death.

　　Thinking of the chaotic spiritual and demonic energies in Shen Fuzheng's body when he first found him, he let out a "tsk" sound.

　　People in the world of cultivation probably couldn't imagine that the number one person they respected and admired was just one step away from becoming a demon.

　　"Which is more important, life or Xue Rong Hua? Don't you know your own physical condition?"

　　Shen Fu Zheng's tense nerves suddenly relaxed the moment he saw Xi Ye.

　　Before he could be happy, his expression paused when he heard the words.

　　After a moment of hesitation, he said in a low voice: "You are more important than me, the teacher."

　　As if he had thought of something, he hurriedly explained: "The folding fan you gave me, I really never gave it to your master... Liu Fengnan, the incident in the secret realm was caused by the riot of Shaohua's spiritual energy. It was not instigated by me. I..."

　　He stared blankly at his little disciple's slightly cold expression. He couldn't say the rest of the words and his heart gradually began to feel cold.