After being reincarnated into the fairy world, I created and flew many sects

Fang Jingxuan's eyes were as wide as bells, "Huh? So fast?"

"Of course, you stand back and watch -"

Jiang Yueli formed a seal with her hands and used her thoughts to move her spiritual energy when forming a formation in the God Realm. In an instant, the ground beneath everyone's feet began to tremble, and a bunch of things that looked like clouds but not fog emerged beside them, and gradually extended outwards. …

"Xiaoyue, you..."

Fang Jingxuan hadn't figured out how to organize the words yet. What surprised him was not that Jiang Yueli learned the Sea of ​​Clouds Formation in seconds, but that the formation she used seemed to be somewhat different from the original version...

Jiang Yueli didn't understand this, and thought she had successfully formed the formation, so she stayed where she was, concentrating her mind and carefully controlling the clouds and mist in the formation.

In the end, the facts collapsed as always.

She found that the spiritual energy in her body began to flow out uncontrollably, and within a short while, the entire Da Cang Mountain was shrouded in a vast mist.

From a distance, it looks like a heavenly palace.

The most important thing is that the Sea of ​​Clouds Formation relies on these foggy things to confuse and attack the enemy. After Jiang Yueli's operation, Tian Qiyuan and others were so frightened that they fled with their heads in their hands, twisting and turning to avoid the erosion of the fog.

The figures were swaying, their sleeves appearing and disappearing in the misty clouds, and those who didn't know thought it was the fairies in the sky dancing some kind of palace dance.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Jiang Yueli simply sat down in the center of the formation, pointed at her group of dancing juniors and laughed until she fell to the ground, feeling dizzy...

Grass, it seems that the spiritual energy has been used up.

Fang Jingxuan didn't care about rescuing the other heirs. Anyway, that girl had the golden elixir, and the formation she fired would definitely not kill anyone.

He dragged Jiang Yueli out of the center of the formation, placed it under the tree, and fed her several high-quality elixirs to replenish spiritual energy. Then the girl faintly woke up.

"Uncle, are my junior brothers still dancing?"

Jiang Yueli asked drowsily.

Fang Jingxuan: "Uh..."

He looked back and found that it was not just these direct disciples who suffered, but the outer disciples and elders were also in a mess. They thought the sect had been invaded again, so they all ran down the mountain crawling on the ground.

So, he used the messenger talisman to shake people on the spot, and several immortals worked together to stabilize everyone. As for the sea of ​​clouds formation, it dispersed within a short while.

Tian Qiyuan sat down on the ground tiredly, "Senior sister, you are so awesome."

He Naixing: "Yes, Senior Sister, we have practiced this Cloud Sea Formation for a long time but we haven't mastered it yet. I didn't expect that Senior Sister is really talented..."

Su Cheng: "...Senior sister is still as vigorous as ever."

Jiang Yueli only thought that these words were all praise for her. With a spring breeze on her face, she said with a smile:

"That's necessary. There's nothing that I, the God Clan, can't learn."

Seeing that she was fine, Fang Jingxuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "As long as Xiaoyue is fine, this Cloud Sea Formation consumes too much, so don't use it lightly next time."

He still doesn't understand how Jiang Yueli used his meager spiritual energy to use this formation to be so powerful, but it's okay as long as he is still alive.

Don't let him go back after being seriously injured in this class, then the junior brother can't kick him to the Nantianmen.

Jiang Yueli was still unfinished, but looking at the junior brothers who were tortured to the point of despair, she still nodded, "Okay, I'll practice again later."

If something like this went wrong in today's formation class, it would naturally fall apart.

In the remaining days, the disciples would either practice sword practice under the guidance of their master, or they would improvise and focus on areas they were not good at.

In the individual competition of the competition, everything must be tested. If you want to get the top place, you must not only be able to cut down the opponent with swordsmanship, but you must also not stretch your hips too much when making alchemy, drawing talismans, etc.

Jiang Yueli was still her king of scrolls. She got up early every day to practice Tianxin Jue and countless derivative sword techniques. When she was almost done with it, she would go to Dacang Mountain to randomly grab a junior fellow student to fight with her.

Perhaps with the blessing of the Divine Sword, the girl's sharp sword light and fancy swordsmanship can always force people into a situation with no way out. All the fellow students who have fought with her have basically been beaten away.

One day, He Naixing and Chu Xiu saw their senior sister from a distance. They quickly ran back to the main hall and hid in the cupboard, pretending to be absent.

Chu Xiu whispered: "Senior brother, don't you think senior sister is more terrifying than before..."

"Yeah yeah."

He Naixing was completely shattered in his heart. It was just that he couldn't resist when he was beaten in the past. This time, his senior sister had cultivated to immortality and was two levels lower than him, and she still had no power to fight back.

Seeing that they were all scared away, Jiang Yueli turned around and left in despair, "Is there no one to fight with me?"

Is this the invincible loneliness?

She thought about it, ran back to Luoxiang Hall, and pulled out her master.

Zhou Yang hesitated and murmured: "Xiaoyue, I am already a Mahayana master. What if I lose my strength and knock you away..."

"It's okay, Master, my divine physique is still there and I can withstand a lot of fights!"

Jiang Yueli smacked her chest in assurance. She admitted that most of her current ambitions came from wanting to be the best in the competition, especially Gu Nanfeng's group. If she could beat them up in front of the audience...

That's simply not fun.

The two immediately picked an open space and started practicing with gestures.

No matter how good Jiang Yueli was at using spiritual energy, it was just a golden elixir. Even if Zhou Yang only used one-tenth of his strength, she was still trying to parry in a hurry. Her jaw was so painful that she couldn't even react to what to use next. Which trick.

To be honest, this experience was quite frustrating.

However, Jiang Yueli Juan Guijuan was definitely not someone who criticized herself harshly. She just silently improved her swordsmanship and reaction speed during the fights. Over time, she was able to fight with her master for a while.

Zhou Yang was always frightened, fearing that a sword strike would knock his delicate little apprentice away, so after working for a long time, he finally retreated a few positions and withdrew the sword's intention.

"Xiaoyue, take a rest."

Hearing this, Jiang Yueli also put her long sword back into its sheath and lay flat on the ground.

"You guys are so tired when you are cultivating immortals..."

"Haha, just get used to it."

Zhou Yang remembered that he had complained to his master like this when he first came to Wangyue Sect, and then his master told him a wise saying:

“Life is short, so let’s do whatever it takes.”

After all, the fairy world is not the world of gods. If one does not cultivate to become a god within ten thousand years and his body is destroyed, the person will be reincarnated into the next life.

Ten thousand years is only that long.

While he was talking endlessly there, recalling the glorious past, he found that his apprentice was no longer moving. When he turned around, he found that he had fallen asleep.

"You don't have to work so hard, Xiaoyue Da, if you have a master to protect you." Zhou Yang picked him up from the ground and sent him back to the main hall.

It was late at night when Jiang Yueli woke up. She was shocked to realize that she had slept like a sloth for most of the day, so she hurriedly got up and headed towards the library with her sword.

Swordsmanship training and spiritual roots are closely integrated. She spent the past few nights in the library reading books, hoping to glean some information about the moon spiritual roots from those obscure ancient books.

Since it has two spiritual roots, it can't always point to the middle-grade fire spiritual root to exert force.

As for the quality of the Moon Spiritual Root, it seems to be of the highest quality at least. After all, this kind of rare spiritual root is basically not of low grade.

The barrier could not trap her. Jiang Yueli climbed through the window as usual and started rummaging through the dusty bookshelf.

I had just pulled out an ancient book, and before I could look through it, I sensed a different kind of aura in my sea of ​​consciousness.

The aura was neither fairy nor demon, and it didn't seem to be of a very high level.

Jiang Yueli's heart rang with alarm bells. Who could be so diligent and still hanging out in the library in the middle of the night? Could it be that he was a thief?

She quietly approached the source of the aura, until there were only two rows of bookshelves separating her from the man, and she could vaguely see his outline through the gap.