Duan Qiong, as the number one female supporting actress, is not the heroine's fierce rival. She is a mutated thunder, water, fire, and wood four spirit roots, and in the eyes of everyone, she is similar to Zhou Zixuan's five spirit roots. Duan Qiong is the fourth spirit root and the young lady of Duan Mansion. I'm afraid that it is because Duan Qiong's qualifications are not much better than Zhou Zixuan, but she can enter the clan to learn and cultivate, which makes Zhou Zixuan hold a grudge.

"It's not necessarily that you are staring at your wife and second sister, but you have a grudge against me, a concubine with no background and no qualifications, it is really a soul from another world, and I have no knowledge!" Duan Qiong helplessly thought about her cultivation path in the future, and her heart was painful, angry, and hateful. hates the injustice of heaven, hates himself for being blind, and even hates Zhou Zixuan for being ruthless, even his grandfather and uncle don't let go! In this life, I will definitely not let that pair of dog men and women live the life of immortals! Duan Qiong raised his chin high, bringing out the arrogance of the Mahayana period before death, "I won't make you comfortable if I'm not happy, who made Heavenly Dao fall asleep and let me be reborn?" ”

During the time that Duan Qiong was drifting as a soul, he could hear a lot of new stories from that Immortal Monarch, and he had a new understanding of other parallel spaces. It can even be said that her mind is no less than that of an otherworldly soul from the twenty-first century. Chance is hard to find, the heroine is the darling of heaven, and I don't know how many chances I can grab it. As Zhou Zixuan's biggest opportunity, she was sent out by herself in ignorance. Thinking of this, Duan Qiong's thousand-year-old soul trembled, she closed the window with some trembling, plugged in the door, and took out the inferior jade pendant she was carrying around her neck. The space where the growth type can survive is something that the monks of the Mahayana period will be crazy about!

Duan Qiong vigorously suppressed the desire that emanated from her bones, she closed her eyes and silently recited the heart-clearing mantra she heard from the Buddhist gate, and after repeating it, she bit her finger with joy and pasted the word "Qiong" on the jade pendant, and a strong suction force came from the jade pendant. Duan Qiong felt that the blood on her body was surging into the jade pendant along the blood vessels, and gradually the jade pendant began to be crystal clear and stained with blood, and before she was about to faint, the jade pendant became blood-red and turned into a ray of red light buried in her dantian.

Duan Qiong hadn't started cultivating now, but his divine sense was superior to that of a Mahayana monk. She sank her divine sense into her body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the jade pendant was buried in her flesh and blood, without the slightest aura emitting. She exhaled roughly, forgiving her for being so reckless, it was really too strong in her heart. There is an obsession to tell herself, this is something that belongs to her, maybe because Duan Qiong was a Mahayana monk, how much can she explore the chances?

This kind of obsession with Duan Qiong who has no cultivation is very dangerous, he only knew that cultivation has arrived, and insufficient divine sense and experience will cause instability in cultivation, and even produce demons. Now she is distressed that she doesn't have enough cultivation, and she can control the ** from the depths of her soul straightforwardly! Sure enough, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!

She thought of her previous life, she had never been casual because of the inferior quality of the jade pendant, or even cherished it as a part of her body. Later, Zhou Zixuan took advantage of her coma to take it away, and quickly took the jade pendant space for her own use, and then casually told Duan Qiong that the jade pendant was stolen.

Without this space, Zhou Zixuan will have a hard time! Duan Qiong thought happily, she was not in a hurry to enter the space to check, the days were long, and she didn't want ** to dominate her body from the beginning. Without much burden in her heart, Duan Qiong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures over and over again, so that the shouting ** of the whole body was suppressed in the depths of her heart, "Don't worry, the play is interesting to watch slowly!" ”

Zhou Zixuan didn't come over in the past few days, and Duan Qiong didn't rush to draw qi into her body, but sat in the yard embroidering as usual, the rough stitches made her feel the beauty of being raw, and she was even more determined to always stand in the position of the female supporting actress and fight the female protagonist and the male lead. Since she is defined as a female partner, blindly avoiding or flattering will make her heart to the Tao timid, it is better to face the difficulties and fight with the Heavenly Dao, and it is not in vain that she has picked up a life in vain.

"Girl, the patriarch asked you to go to the council chamber." The only maid in the courtyard said cautiously.

Duan Qiong raised her neck, stretched her waist, and was about to go out with her clothes tucked down.

"Girl, let's change your clothes, right?" The maid reminded carefully.

Duan Qiong glanced at her and ignored her, and walked out of the door.

"The girl has been so strange lately," the maid put away her servility, and looked puzzled. "Forget it, let's talk to Miss." She walked quickly to the courtyard next to her, knocked on the courtyard door three times, and shouted: "Miss Zhou, my girl asked me to take tricks with you." Hearing the response from the courtyard, the maid casually looked left and right before entering the door, and then entered the courtyard without hurrying.

"What about Duan Qiong? Why aren't you by her side? Zhou Zixuan asked unceremoniously, not as soft as her usual popularity.

"She was called to the council hall by the patriarch, and she didn't know how to change her clothes, so isn't the slave in a hurry to come over and talk to you?" The maid bowed her head and replied.

"I guess she's been called to the Soul Root, right? No, I'll have to see. Saying that, Zhou Zixuan hurriedly stood up and wanted to leave, this body is only eleven years old, and she has been in this other world for five years, how can she not be envious when she sees her brothers and sisters holding a spell immortal at hand. She has a thirty-year-old soul in her bones, and she can't resist the ** of cultivating immortals.

"Miss, isn't that appropriate? You're a guest after all. The maid grabbed Zhou Zixuan and persuaded.

Zhou Zixuan sat down disappointedly, "I hope she has a spiritual root to cultivate, and it's good to teach me when she learns." ”

Duan Qiong walked to the council hall after three incense sticks, and all the Duan family children had finished testing, leaving only her who stepped into the door.

"Why don't you come over and let the patriarch and elders wait for you?" Master Duan looked at the unpleasant sixth daughter with a tiger face.

Duan Qiong didn't expect his father's love at all, and put his hand on the jade pillar in the middle of the hall indifferently. As in the previous life, the jade pillar flashed four colors one after another, and finally the thunder spirit root occupied the center, surrounded by water, fire, and wood.

"Four Spirit Roots, there are mutated Thunder Spirit Roots?" The Great Elder's face was expressionless, "The other three spirit roots are equal. ”

This result was within the range of everyone's acceptance, and Duan Qiong stood quietly in his position, listening to the fierce and high-pitched speeches of the patriarchs and elders. The fate of the Duan family is not good, none of the people who were hated by Zhou Zixuan escaped, and it seems that only some people with weak middle-of-the-road temperament have stayed and become Zhou Zixuan's loyal "fans". The word "fan" should be used like this, Duan Qiong thought coldly. The Duan family has no true feelings for her except for blood, and Duan Qiong's heart is also cold, but as long as someone in the family treats her better, she will not think about the decline of the Duan family from the perspective of a bystander.

"In the future, the rise and fall of the Duan family will depend on you, our clan will try our best to create the best cultivation environment for you, I hope you will not live up to our high expectations!" The patriarch finally spat out the last word and nodded with a blushing face.

Out of the clan, there is a mutated ice spirit root Duan Xiyan, a fire spirit root Duan He, a fire wood spirit root Duan Xiaomei, and a golden earth spirit root Duan Chengyou, and the double spirit root is also focused on cultivating in the major sects of the cultivation realm, not to mention the single spirit root, not to mention the mutated spirit root! It seems that God bless my Duan family, and my clan is finally going to regain the glory of the ancient period! Each elder also thought with a twinkle in his eyes