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

Shu Zhiyi slept until the next morning, with Ling Ziyu by her bedside.

"Tzuyu? What are you doing here?"

"Teng Jiamu asked me to come. If it weren't for your stable breathing, he wouldn't have gone hunting today."

"I'm fine. It's just that I crafted a spiritual artifact that was way too powerful for my level, and it took a lot of energy."

"What is it?"

"The item is in Jia Mu's spatial artifact. We'll check it when he comes back tonight." Although Shu Zhiyi felt she had succeeded, she still felt uneasy without seeing the actual item.

"Yes, he deliberately didn't take anything out before he left, just so you wouldn't have to refine anything today." Ling Ziyu stepped forward to help her up and took her clothes to put them on.

Shu Zhiyi was in a good mood today, so she pulled him close and kissed him for a while before letting him go.

After receiving her newly crafted cauldron that evening, Shu Zhiyi was even happier: "I succeeded!"

This was the first one; she had a specific purpose in mind before she started refining it, and she succeeded on her first try.

"What? A spatial artifact?"

"Yes and no, this is a spatial artifact that can preserve food."

"My lady, you are amazing."

"It's alright." Shu Zhiyi raised her head: "I just threw a finished spatial artifact in there."

If this doesn't work, she will pay a heavy price.

"My lady, your rank hasn't been raised, making this thing too tiring to refine. What do you plan to do with it? Or will you give it away?"

"No, let's hold off on this for now. Once Ziyu recovers, we'll have him refine it and share the profits."

"His grade isn't very high either, so even if he recovers, it won't be too fast to refine it."

"So what are your thoughts?"

"I used to know someone in Yanyang City. His father was a fifth-level auxiliary spirit master, and he himself was a fourth-level auxiliary spirit master, but he was crippled in both legs. Perhaps we can bring them over."

"Can such a high-grade item be obtained so easily?" Shu Zhiyi asked curiously. Auxiliary spirit masters need to keep refining items to increase their grade quickly; otherwise, even if you have high talent, it's useless.

Therefore, once a talented ordinary person is discovered to be a spirit assistant, they will be recruited by certain families.

"Their situation is somewhat special. After his mother passed away, his father was imprisoned by another family, and his leg was also broken by that family. His mother's family was weak and could not protect them."

How old is he?

"Twenty-one years old."

"You want me to form a bond with him?"

"Is that alright? The wife doesn't have to get close to him, but just give the father and son a way out." Teng Jiamu tried his best to persuade them. When he met Jing Fengming, he had already left the Teng family. Without a family to back him up, he didn't have the power to save such a complete stranger.

"His father was merely confined?"

"No, he's still the plaything of those two young ladies. Now they've set their sights on him. Given his father's temperament, he might destroy everything in the process." Teng Jiamu said sadly. His father was a very good man who had always insisted on living well for his son, but if someone wanted to ruin his son, he might not be able to go on living.

"Then let's bring him over. I'll form a bond with him." Shu Zhiyi made her decision, considering it as gathering two powerful spirit assistants.

These two, father and son, are really in a bad situation. Normally, a spiritual master with such high talent and rank should not be living too badly.

It's indeed difficult to make a move against people who have no connection with them, but if they form a contract, as the wife, she can legally and legitimately bring them over.

"Should I go there myself?"

"No need. They're in the hunting party in Yanyang City, less than a hundred miles away. I heard from the hunting party in Qing Shi City today that the hunting in Yanyang City is almost over. I'll bring them out as an old acquaintance and then not send them back."

"Okay, go ahead and do it. I'll let Ziyu know." Once they're inside their camp, with the support of the Ling and Teng families, it won't be easy for the other family to snatch them away.

Teng Jiamu acted quickly; a day later, he brought two martial spirit masters and used a flying artifact to bring the father and son over.

Shu Zhiyi and Ling Ziyu stood at the camp entrance. Seeing the group land, she first asked Teng Jiamu, "How did it go? Did it go smoothly?"

"It went fairly smoothly. I made up an excuse to lead them out of the camp, and then took the flying artifact with me. There were no unexpected incidents on the way, but I don't know when the people from Yanyang City will catch up with us."

Uh?

Isn't this robbery?

Shu Zhiyi's expression remained unchanged. She first looked at the anxious father and son, especially the young man sitting in the chair. He looked frightened, thin and bony. His appearance was not particularly outstanding, but he had a sense of brokenness about him.

"Don't worry, I'll form a pact with him and won't let you be in any danger. Go inside and rest first," Shu Zhiyi reassured her.

The older man had a gentle demeanor, etched with the weariness of life, and spoke hesitantly, "They, the Huang family, will come after us."

"The rules of the gods dictate that two people form a bond voluntarily, and even parents cannot interfere." Shu Zhiyi explained the rules on the stone inscribed with the gods' rules. These are the rules that are made public, and no one dares to refute them. However, in practice, those in positions of power or elders have many ways to make you disagree.

The Huang family arrived quickly and spoke politely: "Two auxiliary spirit masters have gone missing from our camp. Please call them out; we need to take them back."

"Oh, Jing Fengming and his father, right?" Shu Zhiyi, along with Teng Jiamu and Ling Ziyu, blocked the Huang family's young lady outside the camp.

A middle-aged woman was accompanied by several high-level martial spirit masters.

"Yes, they are our family's spirit mediums."

"Miss Huang, Jing Fengming and I hit it off immediately and decided to form a sworn brotherhood. He wants to bring his father to live in my territory."

"What? I disagree."

"Miss Huang, please be careful with your words. According to the rules of the gods, the contract is formed voluntarily by both parties, and no one can stop it. Do you intend to defy the decision of the gods?" Shu Zhiyi stood up, and her two companions also stood up. Many martial spirit masters came out of the camp one after another.

"You," Miss Huang gritted her teeth, "it's one thing for Jing Fengming, but his father is my man. You can't take him away without my permission."

"A contracted partner?" Shu Zhiyi asked knowingly.

"An unmarried lover," Miss Huang said maliciously.

"Miss Huang's evil deeds are just being stated so directly? Has the Huang family begun to disrespect the gods?" Shu Zhiyi asked in surprise.

"What evil deed? He did it voluntarily."

"What if he didn't do it voluntarily?"

"impossible!"

"Then let's call them out and ask them." Ling Ziyu waved to the Martial Spirit Masters, who then stepped aside, revealing the father and son who had been blocking their way.

Shu Zhiyi raised her voice: "Gods above, speak your minds freely."

Just as the father and son were about to speak, two thunderclaps suddenly rang out in the clear blue sky, startling the Huang family. Shu Zhiyi was also stunned. She had arranged for someone to play tricks, but only by using explosive magical artifacts to make noise in the dark. These two sounds were clearly not something she had arranged in advance.

Why are the gods giving me so much face?