Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 101 The substitute heroine whose spiritual root was taken away10

Shen Chen didn't expect it either.

After she fucked him.

Xie Xuan actually lost his memory.

I don't know if it was caused by too much stimulation or the sudden loss of spiritual power and the regression of cultivation.

Maybe it's both.

But it still made Shen Chen sigh.

He is worthy of being the protagonist of the small world.

Amnesia and reincarnation are more commonplace than eating and drinking.

Never let him get close to the cliff.

After all, others have perished, but in the world of cultivating immortals, the cliff is a resource subsidy station for the protagonist to add experience packs and pick up golden fingers.

Shen Chen also deliberately experimented.

Quietly jumped onto the Xuanyuan Sect's Wuhen Cliff.

The first time I jumped, I picked up a broken ring on the cliff. There was an ancient demon living in the ring, and he insisted on accepting her as his disciple.

As a result, she was beaten so hard that she screamed and cried that she wanted to fight Shen Chen for another 300 rounds.

Jump for the second time and pick up an ancient magic sword.

Jump for the third time and pick up an ancient magic egg.

Jump for the fourth time and pick up an ancient secret book.

…

That's outrageous.

After Shen Chen climbed up from the cliff with an expressionless face, he ordered the sealing of Wuhen Cliff.

Today, Xie Xuan is just a useless person whose cultivation has fallen to the foundation building stage and can no longer practice. He cannot even defeat her young disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect.

Shen Chen arranged to go sweep the steps at the entrance of Xuanyuan Mountain.

After that day.

She hid the unconscious Xie Xuan in a cave on Luochuan.

When she went back to look for him after her performance.

But he found that he was almost bitten to death by a big black bear monster, so he took action and killed the monster.

Unexpectedly, her good master suddenly lost his memory.

He was wrapped in tattered clothes that she threw at him casually, and was covered in blood from the bites. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand and was dealing with the black bear.

After being rescued by her, he grabbed her clothes with a pale face and a dying look on his face.

Said he couldn't remember anything and he didn't know where to go.

Ask Shen Chen to take him in.

Thinking of this, Shen Chen raised his eyebrows.

At this time, she was about to go out with her fellow disciples to kill demons and eliminate demons. Many of the disciples who were traveling with her surrounded her with stars.

You said something, and I discussed what the elder just said about the opening of the World of Warcraft Forest.

Shen Chen is an easy-going person who doesn't stick to trivial matters.

When passing by the mountain gate, many outer disciples greeted Shen Chen.

Shen Chen responded to them with a smile.

Xie Xuan was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, with an extremely rough wood-carved mask on his face.

He was holding a long broom, as if he couldn't see anyone in his eyes, and was just quietly sweeping the fallen leaves on the white jade steps.

I heard the sound of people approaching slowly.

He paused for a moment, but did not stop what he was doing.

After the sound fades away.

He then raised his head and followed the beautiful figure of Shen Chen walking in the middle with his eyes.

Miss.

"Mute slave, what are you looking at? The eldest lady has gone far away." The disciple who was sweeping the floor with him approached him and said, "Our eldest lady is really easy-going."

"I don't look down on our outer disciples at all."

Xie Xuan withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

Turn around and continue sweeping his floor.

The cold and aloof look made the disciple a little angry. He spat: "Bah! What kind of madness is there for a smelly mute?"

After cleaning the area he was responsible for, Xie Xuan silently left the mountain gate with the broom, put the broom back, washed his hands and went to the dining hall to eat.

Although he has built a foundation, he cannot absorb spiritual energy because his spiritual roots are broken.

Therefore, three meals a day are essential.

After finishing his meal, he returned to his small room.

After closing the door, he sat on the wooden bed and carefully took out a small, rough homemade woodcarving box from under the pillow.

His slender fingertips rubbed it.

The cold face under the simple mask outlines a very shallow smile.

He slowly opened the box and found a small pearl earring wrapped very preciously in red cloth.

(End of chapter)