The Emperor's Daughter Arrives: Upgrade to Fight Monsters and Find Husbands

The stagnant fireball was restarted and flew towards Jiu Tang in the center.

My mother's gentle words came to mind: "Only by immersing yourself in your world can the existence of your thoughts be truly discovered."

Jiu Tang ignored the noise outside for the time being and closed his eyes. Everything around him seemed to have become quiet.

Only now did she know why she could smell bursts of floral fragrance in the flowers in the academy, which were obviously illusions. The fireball just now was obviously fake, but she could feel the surging fragrance from it. Spiritual power and hot breath.

It turned out that she was deceived by the illusion created by the dean. All her feelings were just forced upon her by the illusionist through his thoughts.

Although Jiu Tang has changed his body, his soul is still Jiu Zhaotang. Mother said that her spiritual power was unmatched by anyone else in the clan.

Jiu Tang was silent for two seconds, then suddenly opened his eyes, a faint golden light flashed across his eyes, and soon disappeared.

Among the thousands of remaining fireballs, the one closest to her was almost attached to the hem of her clothes.

"Master! Wow! Get away!"

"Owner!"

A few little ones were circling around anxiously: Why don't you hide? What if this is true?

Little did he know that in Jiutang's eyes, half of the fireball had lost its abundant spiritual power and scorching temperature. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that it was just an illusion.

In her own world, she quieted her mind and spread her spiritual power. In the illusion created by the dean, her thoughts cannot control her. She can naturally see the flaws and will not be fooled by the illusion created by the illusion.

Jiu Tang's previous fatigue was gone, and now, there were only four thousand real attacks left. Although it was not a small amount, she was now filled with joy after having solved the mystery, and she had enough elixirs in reserve, so naturally she would not find it difficult.

A quarter of an hour later, all four thousand fireballs were wiped out.

The surrounding firelight disappeared and returned to its previous gray and cold appearance.

"Dean! I succeeded!"

Jiu Tang lay tiredly on the ground, breathing heavily. From the beginning to now, a total of six thousand attacks have been sent out. Even if her spiritual power can keep up, her current physical condition cannot bear it.

Moreover, after this trial, she felt like she was about to break through now. After Xiaoyu drank two bottles of Hundred Demon Essence as a back-feeding, she felt that she was only one step away from a breakthrough. It was just because I was too busy these days to resolve Lin Xiaoxiao's affairs that I put it on hold.

I don't know where the breeze came from. It contains a refreshing spiritual energy.

Jiu Tang took a deep breath and felt as if he was flying into the sky, feeling extremely relaxed.

Just took a breath.

"Not good!" Jiu Tang secretly said.

He sat up with his tired body and meditated cross-legged.

Since the fireball disappeared, the golden circle that bound the four also disappeared. A few hurried forward.

"Master seems to be advancing." Zhuzhu said.

The spiritual energy around him quickly gathered towards Jiutang like flowing water.

In the Hidden Bamboo Academy. In the dean's room.

Seeing Jiu Tang solving these fireballs, Pu Yi just wanted to go in, but unexpectedly Jiu Tang started to advance.

He had to pause.

He raised the gourd and wanted to take another sip. Unexpectedly, after sipping for a long time, there was nothing. After shaking it, he realized that it was empty. Then he remembered something and moved his eyes away from the huge crystal mirror that was emitting light in front of him.

"Hey! Xiaomu! Give me your bottle of treasured wine! Let me tell you, she will definitely open my scroll first!"

Pu Yi looked at the woman sitting on the chair. She looked very old. She was wearing a cloak, and her hair exposed from the cloak was already gray. His figure was a little stooped, but his eyes were deep and he stared at Jiu Tang in the round mirror without blinking.

There was relief in his eyes, but also a bit of worry.

"Finally found it." Teacher Mu sighed leisurely, "It's just that it's still too weak now."

"Well, it's a little weak, but I think the plasticity is very high! It's not wasted the three of us for so many years... Hey, don't change the subject, give me those two bottles of wine!"

"Only you, you haven't been able to get rid of this bad habit for so many years." Teacher Mu looked away from Jiu Tang and glanced at Pu Yi with a look of disgust, "You have no future at all. Here you go!"

Helplessly, he threw out two big jars.

Pu Yi caught it steadily, opened the jar, and took a deep breath: "Fragrant!"

"She seems to be getting better. Why don't you go in and take a look?" Teacher Mu picked up the crutches that were thrown on the ground and pointed at the mirror.

Jiu Tang opened his eyes under a few concerned looks and let out a breath.

Exciting high-end!

He stood up happily and threw an attack casually - as expected, it was much stronger than before! The difference of just one level is actually a world of difference.

"Dean! Dean! Are you there?" Jiu Tang shouted into the void.

She can't wait to ask the dean some questions now, and she is now extremely interested in illusions.

In the fairy world, the first requirement for becoming an alchemist is extremely strong spiritual power, so that you can control the inside of the alchemy furnace and refine high-quality elixirs. The Jiuzhao clan is the best among them. Her talent is far ahead among the Jiuzhao people.

Although she had changed her body, her soul was still Jiu Zhaotang, and her mental power was still as strong as before. Otherwise, she would not have been able to escape from the dean's mind control just now.

Jiu Tang thought about how he could use illusions to confuse the opponent during a battle. He can win without spending a single ounce of spiritual energy.

"That's right." Old Man Pu Yi's voice appeared, confirming what Jiu Tang was thinking, "What is created by illusion is illusory and unreal. What you feel is actually forced on you by the caster. For example , temperature, smell, even you feel the majestic spiritual energy..."

In the void ahead, a shadow slowly appeared, and then the shadow's figure became solid.

Pu Yi appeared with messy hair, tattered clothes and patches, and a wine gourd on his waist.

When Jiu Tang saw him like this, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw Pu Yi when he had just entered this interface. At that time, he looked so slovenly. She thought the old man was a beggar.

The space was still gray.

Although Pu Yi was right in front of Jiu Tang, Jiu Tang still felt that he seemed far away from her, and his voice was low as if it came from ancient times.

With the appearance of his voice. The surroundings suddenly changed into mountains, rivers, vegetation, and all creatures. The blooming flowers in the grass seemed to be clearly audible, exuding a faint fragrance.

Jiu Tang's clear eyes reflected all these things. If it were before, she would definitely think that these are projections of the real world. But now...she concentrated her mind and easily got rid of the dean's control.

Then the old man Park Yi continued: "But if you can see the essence of things, you will know that illusion is not nothing."