Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 277 Insert 1

In the last trial, many members sent by the major sects were injured. It was originally an ordinary secret realm trial, but they never thought that there was a pitch-black thing in this secret realm. The magic tools and spells were ineffective against it, but this thing was very resistant to attack. Even if five or six Jindan stage monks took turns to attack this beast, it was like hitting cotton and there was no way they could do anything. The key point is that this thing has an abnormal sense of smell, and its only weakness is its poor sense of direction. Fortunately, it was lured away, otherwise it would be unknown when the battle would start.

Ever since the end of the secret trial, Yang Qingxue has been in a daze. The arrow shot at her at that time should have saved her. Although it was not necessary, she could have escaped.

The ice arrow was probably aimed at the pitch-black monster, and it froze instantly when it hit the ground. In an instant, the head of the sect who was still watching the battle, along with the elders, came out. What did they see?

Yang Qingxue was lying on the rocking chair, covering her face with a palm-leaf fan. She had been lazy these days, or to be more precise, she was avoiding work by claiming she was injured. After all, everyone saw her being attacked by a monster. That monster had been cultivating for at least a thousand years, and must be at the Nascent Soul level, otherwise how could her protective magic weapon be shattered.

Compared to now, everyone thinks that she is hiding in the house and feeling sad, that was just an ordinary magic weapon given to her by Uncle Liao. But it is also something that has protected her for many years.

Hearing the subtle footsteps and a familiar breath approaching, Yang Qingxue smiled secretly but did not reveal who was coming.

"Guess who I am?" A soft voice sounded, and a pair of chubby little hands covered her eyes.

Yang Qingxue put away her thoughts, "Achen"

"wrong"

"Xu Huan, Zhao Xing, Luo Zhoukang"

After several names were wrong, the man got a little impatient and muttered, "None of them."

"Isn't it Xiaoli?"

"Hmm" the voice trembled with excitement. The little girl had a round face, like a little baby, very lovable. She had a pair of snow-white fox ears on her head, and her snow-white tail kept wagging behind her.

"How come you have time to come here today?"

"I miss Sister Yang"

Yang Qingxue smiled and touched her head, "Why don't you hide your ears and tail? They are showing again."

"Sister, don't you like to touch my ears? I'll feel better if you touch them more." Xiaoli took the initiative to move forward.

Xiaoli's full name is Nangong Li. When the two first met, she was looking for some novelties in the auction market to pass the time. Suddenly, she noticed that the little girl was covered with bruises and suffered inhuman abuse. At that time, Xiaoli was lying on the ground with a stubborn look in her eyes. Her thin body was locked by chains, and the red marks on her wrists and ankles stung her.

Recalling the unpleasant memories of her childhood, Yang Qingxue was moved with compassion and went to the monster auction. When she heard that the little fox was going to be used as a cauldron, she couldn't bear it and bought it.

After rescuing the people, Xiaoli was very wary of Yang Qingxue, so she had no choice but to give Xiaoli the silver she had on her and all her healing pills. Before leaving, she threw two summoning talismans at Xiaoli, telling him to use them if he encountered any danger.

Later, I learned that Xiaoli was the youngest daughter of the fox clan. She was captured by people who hunted monsters because she was too playful. Her brother Nangong Yan brought people with generous gifts to thank him in person. Since then, Xiaoli often came here, and Yang Qingxue got used to it.

"I heard that my sister was frightened, so I came to accompany you these days."

"Thank you, Xiaoli." Yang Qingxue hugged the little fox and kissed it.

The two of them had a very good relationship. Xiao Li was in a very good mood, so she pointed at the sachet on Yang Qingxue's waist and said, "Sister Yang, the sachet on your waist is very beautiful. Can you show it to Xiao Li?"

"Can"

Xiao Li held the sachet in her hands. There was a picture embroidered on the sachet, butterflies flying among the flowers, and a moon character embroidered on the side. The embroidery was average. This sachet can be used as a storage space, but it can't hold much. Most of the time, Yang Qingxue put a bunch of delicious food in it. There was no way she could cultivate immortality, so she still liked to eat human delicacies.

"Who gave this to my sister? She seems to like it very much."

"An old friend"

"What kind of old friend?"

"By the way, did your brother know that you ran away?" Yang Qingxue didn't want to mention this old friend or that past event.

Xiaoli stuck out her tongue to prove that she had run away secretly. We originally planned to send her home, but Xiaoli didn't want to leave and kept throwing a tantrum.

Finally, she clamored to stay, and Yang Qingxue had to agree to let her stay for a few days and send a message to the demon world.

Every year on her birthday, she would receive a gift, but Yang Qingxue didn't know who it was from. This year was no different. When she opened the box, a lake green dress appeared, glittering and colorful.

And a booklet. Yang Qingxue stared at the butterfly painted on the booklet and was stunned for a moment. She was too familiar with this painting.

The butterfly that was motionless on the booklet flapped its wings and flew out of the booklet. The colorful butterfly fluttered and emitted scattered stars of light, which was extremely gorgeous.

Soon the butterfly flew out of the house. Xiaoli, who was in awe, shouted, "It flew away!"

The two followed it. Wherever the colorful butterflies passed, there was a new life, green grass opened up, and flowers bloomed. As countless butterflies gathered, an exquisite box was held by the butterflies.

Following the guidance of the butterfly, a gift was presented at each place. Surprises came one after another, attracting countless spectators.

Finally, a huge hot air balloon appeared, and all the butterflies surrounded it, forming patterns on it. A green butterfly invited Yang Qingxue to get on. She stepped in, and Xiaoli turned into her original form and climbed on Qingxue's shoulder. She was also amazed by the wonderful scene that appeared, and she was dazzled by it.

The balloon moved steadily, getting farther and farther from the ground until it reached the clouds, and what greeted them was the sunset and the morning glow. The clouds not far away also turned into pictures and began to dance, sometimes dancing, sometimes singing.

As night fell, or to be more precise, time seemed to pass quickly. Countless meteors streaked across the sky, and the vast starry sky wrapped the hot air balloon. The stars hanging in the sky turned into elves, holding a bouquet of flowers and presenting it to Yang Qingxue.

Then colorful flowers scattered, and countless points of light gathered into a necklace, which fell steadily on Yang Qingxue's neck.

Soon, a dreamy seabed appeared, with countless fish swimming around, and colorful figures. Xiaoli stepped forward and fiddled with the colorful little cuttlefish. Before Yang Qingxue could stop him, ink splashed all over Xiaoli.

Then everything disappeared, and the people who followed were puzzled, "Why is it gone?"

The sound of a deer calling attracted their attention. The hot air balloon under Yang Qingxue turned into a car. Two elks were pulling the car in front. The roof of the car was a huge bubble that wrapped the body of the car.

The colorful butterfly landed on the fingertips, and as the music faded away, the colorful butterfly flew into the booklet.

Finally, it turned into a sentence: Happy birthday. Everything is gone, and the elk that sent her back is gone too.

Some people exclaimed, "What a powerful illusion!"

Some people are intoxicated by "what a beautiful dream" and really enjoy it at the time. But the beauty is short-lived and disappears in a flash.

Only Yang Qingxue's tears were dripping from her eyes, and she complained: "Why don't you come out to see me?"

Xiaoli was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She jumped up and down, not knowing what to do to stop Sister Yang from crying.