Transmigration: The Main Character is Not Becoming the Cannon Fodder! Chapter 225 - 4: Xiao White Fox (4)

"Little girl, from now on, you are my disciple. I don’t have many rules, just love to drink."

"You have a senior brother above you, but he disappeared fifty years ago. Little girl, you must be more obedient, don’t just follow in your senior brother’s footsteps and be reckless." At this mont, a trace of pain flashed across the Wine Immortal’s face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Li Shuning, however, knew that this old man was actually very lovable, and was kind to his first disciple. Accepting a disciple was just his way of leaving behind so legacy before he goes to find his first disciple.

At the Qingyun Sect’s entrance for accepting disciples, it was bustling with noise.

Seeing the previous girl cause such a stir, those who saw it had a hint of envy on their faces.

Cui Wenyu looked in the direction where Li Shuning and the others had left, his eyes also showing envy.

Qingyun Sect is ranked among the top sects on the Heavenly Continent.

The Cui Family was considered relatively powerful, yet compared to the Qingyun Sect, the Cui Family could only be seen as a small clan.

When Cui Wenyu was born, the heavens had an anomaly, and he was a tal Spirit Root, now at fifteen years old, he was already at the Eighth Layer of Qi Refinent.

In the Cui Family, he was a genius, admired and fawned over by everyone.

But just now, that woman slapped him, revealing that the outside world was so vast, and there are stronger, more talented individuals than himself.

Cui Wenyu’s eyes dimd a little, initially thinking his strength could make him a sensation.

When it was Cui Wenyu’s turn for testing, being another Single Spirit Root, he also caught the attention of the Qingyun Sect, but with Li Shuning’s brilliance earlier, Cui Wenyu didn’t seem as impressive.

The Sect Leader glanced at Cui Wenyu, feeling a bit frustrated. This child was also very good, but inexplicably, he lost the desire to take him as a disciple.

Eventually, Cui Wenyu beca the disciple of the Thirteen Elders.

The Thirteen Elders were skilled in Artifact Refining, but their cultivation level was ordinary.

When Li Shuning heard this news, she laughed.

In the plot, the Thirteen Elders failed in Artifact Refining three years later, causing a reversal of True Yuan, which resulted in being unable to cultivate ever again.

With such a master, who knows if Cui Wenyu will trample over all the cannon fodder and beco a king like in the plot?

Li Shuning chuckled secretly, feeling very at ease now.

The tasks assigned by her master, she could complete easily, after all, she wasn’t really just at the Third Layer of Foundation Establishnt.

However, so of the cultivation techniques from this convenient master were quite good, so Li Shuning practiced them while she had free ti.

She was waiting for the author’s appearance.

It was soon.

On the night of the full moon, a desolate valley in Qingyun Sect now appeared with spots of mystical light.

These mystical lights were becoming more nurous and dense.

Cui Wenyu was sowhat upset. He originally had a tal Spirit Root, wishing to practice cultivation techniques that allow him to fight other cultivators for three hundred rounds.

But now, he can only accompany his master, squatting by the Artifact Refining Furnace, refining various materials daily.

However, becoming the disciple of an elder was his honor; he had no right to refuse or choose.

Cui Wenyu was very gloomy, always disheartened day after day. After completing his tasks for the day, he walked out of his small hut and headed toward a remote valley, wanting so quiet ti alone.

Where the mystical light was becoming denser, suddenly a person appeared, floating mid-air, bathed in the mystical light.

There was a power surging through that person’s body.

Cui Wenyu was quite astonished by the scene before him.

He vaguely felt as if he had lost sothing, a bit desolated.

Was it this kind of mystical light?

Who was the person inside?

After over an hour, the mystical light disappeared, revealing the person inside.

When Tao Hui opened his eyes, he felt sothing was wrong.

He was clearly soaking in hot springs, sleeping comfortably, so why did he wake up in such a remote wilderness?

Yet his whole body felt clear and quite comfortable.

Tao Hui looked around and in the next mont, he saw Cui Wenyu not far away.

Seeing Cui Wenyu wearing a cyan magic robe, standing not far away, looking at him in shock, Tao Hui was also stunned.

What was going on? This person was so handso and even had long hair.

The clothes were also very distinctive.

The more he looked, the more Tao Hui felt sothing was off.

Why did the scene before him seem so familiar?

Cui Wenyu awoke to clarity. This place was very desolate, and he would often co here to cultivate or daydream. He hadn’t expected to encounter soone here today.

"This senior brother, I am Cui Wenyu, just passing by, I didn’t an to disturb your cultivation, I apologize."

Cui Wenyu, seeing the previous cyan light, was obviously confused. He couldn’t discern the person’s cultivation level; assuming the other was stronger.

Tao Hui’s mouth gaped open.

Cui Wenyu?

Tao Hui recalled his book’s comnt section; because of the break in updates, there were vicious curses, no way?

Li Shuning watched from the shadows, calm and undisturbed as the plot unfolded.

That mystical light had forged Tao Hui’s body anew, expanded his ridians, and made his physique more suitable for absorbing spiritual energy.

As long as Tao Hui begins cultivating, tut-tut-tut, let alone Foundation Establishnt, reaching Core Formation would be easy.

If Cui Wenyu remains ineffective while Tao Hui becos increasingly powerful, who knows what will beco of these two?

Li Shuning’s eyes sparkled, finding it even more interesting.

"Ah, so it’s Senior Brother Cui. I was just here cultivating. You’re quite impressive, with a Single Spirit Root and a great master. I’ve admired you for a long ti. I am Tao Hui, at your service, Senior Brother."

Cui Wenyu didn’t expect this person to flatter him like this.

"So, it’s Brother Tao."

"Since it’s fate we et, how about we brothers chat?" Tao Hui said enthusiastically.

As he thought, he had entered his novel’s world and even t the protagonist within it.

As long as he can latch onto the protagonist, he should manage well, maybe even return to his world, right?

Moreover, this world is not safe; having a strong backing is necessary.

Cui Wenyu was upset, but seeing Tao Hui’s enthusiasm, he sat down.

Soon, the two were deep in conversation.

The more Tao Hui listened, the more uneasy he felt. Why was there such a big discrepancy from what he had written?

Clearly, Cui Wenyu was to be taken as the disciple by the Wine Immortal; how did he beco the disciple of the Thirteen Elders?

And who was this Li Shuning? She wasn’t in his book at all!

If Li Shuning knew what Tao Hui was thinking, she would perhaps sneer, for having hard others, nearly causing the Fox Clan’s demise, he couldn’t even rember their nas.

Indeed, Xiao White Fox and the Fox Clan were just backgrounds, and the na Li Shuning, Tao Hui had only glossed over, likely forgetting it himself.