Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Junior sister, what's wrong? Did that person inside make you angry?" Tan Lingfeng rushed over immediately.

To avoid letting the timid woman inside see their strange expressions, the cultivators kept their distance when Mei Qingqing spoke to her, some even turning their backs. The communication from the spiritual artifact wasn't very loud, so he couldn't hear what was being said.

"No, she's just a clueless bumpkin who doesn't know anything. She's not worth my anger." Mei Qingqing waved her hand and said playfully to her senior brother, "She said that Master is the most handsome. She thinks that in our Guiyi Sect, whoever is the most handsome is the most powerful."

Tan Lingfeng laughed out loud: "Oh my, I didn't expect that even though Master disguises himself as an old man and keeps a straight face all day, he can still charm young girls. He truly deserves to be called the most handsome man in the cultivation world."

These sect disciples act all high and mighty to outsiders, but when they're on their own, they can be quite mischievous. Especially the direct disciples of these two sect leaders, who even dare to tease their master.

"I'm going to talk to my master and ask him to dress up and talk to the people inside. Maybe that will be more effective."

"Hey, junior sister, keep being cheeky. I won't stop Master from hitting you."

"It's alright, there are so many elders here, I can hide behind anyone and still avoid Master." Mei Qingqing has good spiritual roots and high talent. After entering the sect, she was almost pampered by the big shots, so she was very bold.

Li Mingyue went into the kitchen, cooked herself a bowl of porridge, ate two pieces of pickled vegetables she had stockpiled, and quickly filled her stomach. She didn't leave the kitchen; she planned to make some steamed buns, dumplings, and mantou for herself. She would steam them while cooking the porridge, so that she could be full and save firewood.

Li Mingyue hadn't cooked noodles for a long time. Her skills were just average to begin with. From kneading the dough to chopping the filling, she clumsily worked all day and barely left the kitchen. In the evening, she ate a few ordinary-tasting buns and drifted back to her room to sleep like a lost soul, too exhausted to pay attention to anyone outside.

Mei Qingqing: "..."

asshole!

If it weren't for breaking the dragon's barrier, would she have condescended to speak to a mere nobody?

Who gave her the audacity to disregard the personal disciple of a major sect leader?

Mei Qingqing was furious and threw a tantrum, refusing to speak to the people inside anymore.

So the next morning, the person who communicated with Li Mingyue was replaced by a seemingly kind young woman.

"Little sister, you're awake? Judging from your unsteady gait last night, were you ill?"

Li Mingyue woke up a little late today. She had been making noodles all day yesterday and hadn't paid attention to her condition. She had a fever last night. The original owner of this body had a good constitution. She took a fever reducer in the middle of the night and the fever subsided in half an hour. She felt a little weak when she woke up this morning.

Dizzy and unsteady, Li Mingyue moved a stool to the far end of the vegetable garden, near the barrier, and said weakly, "Hmm, I have a fever."

"Oh dear, once you start cultivating, your body will become very strong, and these minor illnesses and pains will never bother you."

"Really? That's great."

"Little sister, what's your name? My name is Lin Xuanyu."

Li Mingyue perked up and glanced at the beautiful young woman outside. Good, this one is high-level; she knows to ask for her name and even introduces herself.

"Dawn Moon".

"Mingyue, what a wonderful name! Your parents must have high hopes for you."

"No, I was abandoned at birth. When my father found me, I didn't even have a single piece of clothing on me, and the basket I was in was tattered. After my father found me, he took me back to the village and had an uncle who knew a little about medicine examine me. Before going home, he saw that the moon in the sky was very round, so he named me Limingyue (Dawn Moon)."

Lin Xuanyu's expression softened further: "If your biological parents knew you had spiritual roots, they would definitely regret it very much."

"Having spiritual roots is useless. I'm unlucky. I'm trapped here before I can even become an apprentice."

"I'll teach you; I can explain the basic techniques to you."

Li Mingyue asked cautiously, "How do you want me to repay you?"

Lin Xuanyu waved his hand: "No need. It's the master who gives the disciple a gift when accepting a disciple. Besides, basic techniques are everywhere. Whether you can draw qi into your body depends on your comprehension."

"Thank you, Sister Lin."

"However, Mingyue, you must try your best. Your family's food reserves are running low, aren't they? You need to quickly draw in your inner energy so that your sister can help you break through the barrier and release you."

Help me? Give me a break. If it weren't for that dragon inside, a treasure trove of resources, you wouldn't even bother talking to me.

"Break through the barrier? Won't the dragon inside be angry?"

"Don't worry, he took over your home and delayed your important cultivation. He has no reason to blame you."

"Alright then," Li Mingyue said timidly, but reluctantly agreed.

Lin Xuanyu skillfully concealed his pride and earnestly explained the process of guiding Qi into the body to her. Li Mingyue began to try, but despite having the original owner's memories, she was unable to guide Qi into her body immediately.

But she wasn't in a hurry. When her buttocks went numb and she got hungry, she stopped forcing herself.

"Hey, Mingyue, why aren't you cultivating seriously? What are you doing?" Lin Xuanyu outside was more anxious than she was.

"Oh, Sister Lin, I'm tired of sitting and I'm hungry. I'm going to get something to eat."

"How can this be? Cultivation requires diligence. Your spiritual talent isn't high, so you need to work even harder. You—"

"Sister Lin, since cultivation depends on spiritual roots and talent, isn't it normal that I, with my ordinary talent and low-grade spiritual roots, can't immediately draw qi into my body? Besides, I'm just an ordinary person; I get tired and hungry."

"Be patient,"

"Sister Lin, why are you more anxious than me? My family has a habit of storing food, so I'm not in a hurry for now."

"Really? That's good. No rush. Cultivation is all about fate and destiny. It took my sister three days to draw Qi into her body. No rush, no rush." ​​Lin Xuanyu quickly adjusted her emotions.

To be honest, it's already very fast for it to enter the body in three days; she was just too impatient.

Li Mingyue turned and walked towards the kitchen. The group of people outside had never respected her from the beginning, and even their attempts to coax her were perfunctory.

That's normal, though. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. She's just a nobody, and it's already quite difficult for those big shots outside to have an equal conversation with her.

That night, it rained outside. Qinglong's barrier was very advanced, and natural wind and rain could enter the barrier normally. Then, the roof in the corner that Limingyue had repaired collapsed!

This is her twentieth day in the mission world, and tonight's rain is the heaviest so far.

Li Mingyue reluctantly opened her eyes and watched as rain poured in from the collapsed roof. Yes, it poured in. Outside, there was thunder and lightning, and wind and rain. Her small house was not big to begin with, and the rain, driven by the wind, soaked her quilt directly, and the temperature dropped immediately.