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

Zhao Hongchen didn't want to hear him talk about it, "What's good or bad, just tell me quickly!"

"The good news is that the water moon bottle left by the sect leader has finally been contracted to someone. The bad news... this person is the one who just sent it in today, Jiang Yueli."

"Ah?" After hearing this, Zhao Hongchen's eyes darkened and he almost poked his head.

"What's the situation? How could such an ancient magic weapon choose someone without spiritual roots?"

Fang Jingxuan said, and then he remembered that his apprentice's twin spiritual roots had been divided. Jiang Yueli must have taken the fire spirit as his own.

"That is also a mortal spiritual root. Why should she..."

"Ignore this for now, let's go in and take a look." After Zheng Yang said that, he followed Jiang Chengxue and walked into the Huaze Realm.

Jiang Yueli had completed the contract and was a little at a loss as she held the crystal clear white jade bottle.

She wanted to run away as early as there was any abnormal movement in the bottle. Unexpectedly, this weird thing refused to let her go. It just mobilized the surrounding formations to try to imprison her in place.

Nothing in the fairy world could restrain her. When Jiang Yueli saw this, she ran away. She was already fast enough, but the jade bottle was still very stubborn and chased her straight away.

"Ahhhh - don't come over here!"

Jiang Yueli stopped and aimed at the jade bottle suspended behind him, trying to attack it with divine power.

The magical weapon seemed to become even more excited when it noticed her breath. A ray of white light emerged from the mouth of the bottle and wrapped around her arm like a ribbon.

Several lines of runes poured into her body along with the white light, and Jiang Yueli discovered that it was forcibly forming a contract.

"What the hell is this weird thing?"

Generally speaking, if a fairy magic weapon wants to complete the contract, the owner must personally nod. However, this white jade bottle is very domineering and insists on recognizing her as the master.

In an instant, the light on the bottle disappeared, leaving only a bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, are you okay?"

Jiang Yueli stood there for a long time, and suddenly heard Zhou Yang calling her. When she turned around, she saw that all five immortals were coming over.

"Look, what I said is right."

Jiang Chengxue pointed to the jade bottle in her hand and said to the others.

Zhao Hongchen quit. It was a sacred object left by the sect master. How could a person who was disobedient to the Immortal Lord and wanted to be kicked out of the sect get it?

He flew over and was about to snatch the water bottle from Jiang Yueli's hand. Before his hand could touch the bottle, a cold light flashed in the girl's eyes. She raised her hand and a blast of divine power knocked his body away.

"Ouch." Zhao Hongchen landed on his butt and fell very awkwardly. Seeing that his senior brother was frustrated, Fang Jingxuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, pointed at Jiang Yueli and shouted:

"Who are you, a monster, and why do you want to take advantage of our sect's treasure?"

Jiang Yueli raised her eyebrows, "That's it?"

She raised the jade bottle and looked at it carefully. The moonlight fell on the bottle, and a chill came from her fingertips.

Seeing how aggressive they were, Zhou Yang pushed Fang Jingxuan away and protected Jiang Yueli. "Since the contract has been made, it means that this water moon bottle should originally belong to my apprentice."

"Zhou Yang, you are also the disciple of the sect master, how can you say such treacherous words? Ever since she failed to overcome the tribulation, she has disappeared. Only this Water Moon Vase has been left to protect my Wangyue Sect for thousands of years..."

Zhao Hongchen was anxious.

When he was still the first disciple of the sect leader, he looked down upon his junior brother. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Zhou Yang would still fight against him.

"It was the magic weapon that chose her."

Zheng Yang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke and poured his spiritual power into the Water Moon Bottle. The magic weapon felt the invasion of external forces, and the light around it shone brighter, wrapping its owner tightly.

The overflowing spiritual energy lifted her up, her feet lifted off the ground, and she felt that her body was a little lighter.

The moonlight is bright, the cold wind blows, and the ink is flying.

Jiang Yueli stood in this holy light, looking down at the blurry figures on the ground.

Zhao Hongchen opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He felt a long-lost feeling from that person...

The breath of God.

"Falling into three thousand realms, the sky is bright."

Jiang Yueli looked at the small words on the bottle and fell into deep thought.

"Since she has been bound to the holy object, do we still have to drive her away?" Jiang Chengxue asked weakly from the side.

"What? You actually wanted to drive my apprentice away before!"

Zhou Yang was not happy when he heard this. He made a lot of noise and was about to argue with his senior brothers.

"Okay, stop arguing, just keep her for now."

Zhao Hongchen reluctantly left the sentence, turned around and left.

As long as the owner does not forcefully terminate the contract, the magical weapon will follow him for life. This water moon bottle has been guarding here for thousands of years, and has long been connected with the fate of Wangyue Sect.

If it were not there, I am afraid that the sect would be in turmoil in the future.

Jiang Yueli's heart almost broke after listening to their conversation. The original plan to return to the God Realm today was completely ruined.

But she decided to cheer up.

"If there are more opportunities in the future, I don't believe they can withstand my torture." Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

On the way back, she placed the garland she had made before on Zhou Yang's head.

"give you."

"Wow, you did that? It's beautiful."

He felt relieved when he saw that his apprentice was in good spirits and must not have suffered any grievances in the realm of transformation.

"Ah."

Zhou Yang looked at the water bottle in her hand and said, "This magic weapon used to belong to my master, and you are quite destined to be with her."

"Then I don't want the fate of Master."

It was not that Jiang Yueli had never thought of forcibly terminating the contract, but this Shuiyue Ping was very domineering. She tried every means but could not pull out the curse seal from her body.

Forget it.

She didn't bother to put in more effort, so after washing, she fell asleep.

After a period of practice, everyone except Jiang Yueli has passed the early stage of foundation building and can start practicing spells.

"Refining elixirs on Monday, drawing talismans on Tuesday, forming formations on Wednesday, and the rest of the time is up to the immortals to arrange themselves."

Jiang Yueli was filled with emotion when she saw the curriculum given by the Wangyue Sect.

In their divine world, everyone knows these things.

However, on Monday, she still got up early and went to Zhao Hongchen's alchemy class. If not for anything else, just to cause something to happen so that they can't bear it anymore and drive him out of Wangyue Sect.

Jiang Yueli walked into the Qianqiu Palace in a swaggering manner. Zhao Hongchen frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't you come? Am I not your personal successor?"

She found an open space to sit down and straightened her clothes.

"You tell me that you are not happy even if I come to support you. If this were in the God Realm, I wouldn't be able to invite others."

Zhao Hongchen had a straight face and ignored her. "Now that everyone is here, I will teach you how to make alchemy today. Everyone's talent for alchemy is different, so even if you fail at first, don't be discouraged..."

He talked so much that Jiang Yueli felt sleepy.

Finally it was the practice session.

"I have six high-grade alchemy furnaces here. Let's use them." Then he glanced at Jiang Yueli again and said, "You don't have any."

"Who cares about that crap of yours?"

Jiang Yueli slowly took out a small square tripod from the mustard bag, then enlarged it and placed it in front of her.

"Sister, what kind of stove do you have?"

The speaker was Sixth Junior Brother Chu Xiu. He was as thin as a monkey and so small that Jiang Yueli hadn't noticed him before.

"Hunyuan Cauldron."

As soon as she finished speaking, fifth junior brother Su Cheng burst out laughing.

The Hunyuan Cauldron is at the top of their list of alchemy furnaces in the immortal world. It is said that its whereabouts were unknown thousands of years ago, and the senior sister actually brazenly said that it was her own alchemy furnace.

You don't even have to draft a lie.

The others looked at the small round stove in their hands, and then at Jiang Yueli's large square tripod.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that a small witch is eclipsing a big witch.

"What are you looking at? I am the ancestor of the Alchemy Furnace."

Jiang Yueli felt proud and stroked the patterns on Dading's body with her hands.

"Since we all have stoves, let's choose spiritual plants."

What I want to refine this time is a low-grade Fengxing Dan, which only requires Jade Dew Nutshell and Black Shadow Grass. Zhao Hongchen peeled the nut shells on the spot, and he put the nuts on a separate plate, which still exuded a burst of aroma.

He had prepared a lot of Xuanyingcao. At this time, everyone ran over to choose.

The third junior brother took his fancy on the biggest one and was about to take it away to give to the younger junior sister, but unexpectedly, a jade hand snatched it away.

"Hey, what are you doing? I saw it first."

"Seeing the use, you can't take it." Jiang Yueli shook the Xuanying Grass in his hand, making Cheng Sixian so angry that black smoke came out of his nostrils.

After selecting the materials, everyone started refining the elixir for the first time according to the method taught by Zhao Hongchen.

The junior sister was sitting on the left side of Jiang Yueli, glancing in her direction from time to time. Zhao Hongchen also wanted to know how strange people like her made elixirs, so he paced back and forth in the area.

Jiang Yueli didn't mind it and manipulated it with her hands, but looked away from the alchemy furnace and looked at Zhao Hongchen from head to toe.

Suddenly, she seemed to find something interesting.

"Uncle Master, your hair is probably not fake, right?"