Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Bai Yushu felt that his face was about to be smashed by the talisman tied in his hair.

There were many cinnabar-like suppression talismans hanging from the ends of his hair. It was fine at normal times, but now that he was flying so fast, his face was almost numbed.

Normally, when he flies with his sword, he only needs 50% of his concentration. But when he uses Jiang Xuan to automatically block the talisman and fly, his concentration needs to be raised to 120%.

With such a fast speed, and spiritual energy being automatically invested into the formation, if he made a mistake and didn't have time to react, he could just restart it.

Jiang Xuan was flying very excitedly, dodging left and right as if he was practicing some dodging techniques in advance.

The black hair was flying in the air, as if falling into a clear pool of water.

She looked at the beautiful sight of the setting sun in the distance and felt very happy.

However, this refreshing feeling ended the moment the little coal ball poked its head out of the Qiankun bag with a confused look on its face.

"Jiang Xuan, what are you doing making such a fuss? Meow!"

The weight of a semi-trailer was on the tip of the sword, and most of Jiang Xuan's spiritual power was deducted in an instant.

She was now like a narrow-mouthed bottle filled with mud and sand, which could not hold much spiritual power to begin with. Now that it was being consumed so quickly, the mud and sand were brought out along with the exhausted magic power, and a slight smell of rust seeped out.

Jiang Xuan was falling rapidly, Bai Yushu was following beside him, and his heart was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this talisman actually worked at the critical moment. The spiritual power and the sword were automatically and forcibly connected, and the direction could be changed quickly without much effort.

Bai Yushu held Jiang Xuan with one hand and caught the small coal ball with the other hand. The sword body tilted towards the small coal ball uncontrollably, and the soul-descending lock made a clanging sound.

The little coal ball used its hands and feet to climb onto Bai Yushu's head. The high wind speed blew it from a fluffy ball into a round ball.

Jiang Xuan could feel the rough granular feeling in her abdomen and the pain in her blocked meridians. She wiped the corner of her lips and looked at the black bloodstains on her cuffs. She did not feel aggrieved, but instead had a flash of inspiration.

Her meridians can be unblocked quickly as long as she consumes spiritual energy or gets beaten. Her life will be kept by the system before the battle between immortals and demons. Wouldn't she become stronger the more she is beaten?

A word suddenly popped up in Jiang Xuan's mind that would not pass the review if he said it.

The world she was assigned by the system seemed to have some strange habits...

The little coal ball was still nestling on the top of Senior Brother Bai's head and refused to come down. It was only after Pei Muqing reluctantly pulled him that he slowly climbed onto the crane.

Pei Muqing glanced at Jiang Xuan's cuffs, took out two pills from his pocket and watched her swallow them, "Practice more before flying. There is a reason why our sect has a small population."

The civet cat nestled on Senior Brother Pei's legs and fluttered its wings twice, pouting and looking at Jiang Xuan from the side. Before getting into the Qiankun bag, it quickly touched Jiang Xuan's sleeve with its forehead.

What an awkward way to apologize.

I didn't expect that this civet cat is such a tsundere.

But as a kitten, he will be forgiven no matter what he does. Besides, this time it was indeed because Jiang Xuan himself was too fragile.

She had to get beaten as soon as possible... no, practice! And then get promoted as soon as possible.

The eldest senior brother picked up Jiang Xuan's shovel again, and strands of light-colored spiritual power turned into substance, entwining around Xiaobai like a vine.

Jiang Xuan remembered that in previous lives, Ling Xin was responsible for leading the team to deal with the Suiyi Sect, and he had mentioned the senior brother's formation in front of the Demon Lord.

She was outside the door and only vaguely heard the words "brainwashing" and "control", but did not delve into it further.

Among the water-based talisman masters, Senior Sister Jing's magic seems to be the most special. Unfortunately, she has never fought against the people of the Suiyi Sect in her previous lives, so she doesn't know much about it.

But now she is a member of the Suiyi Sect, and is familiar with the techniques of other sects and the demon world. This can be considered a blessing in disguise as she happens to have reviewed the parts that she needs to take the exam in advance.

Jing Yuming: "Don't be too impatient next time, just take your time"

The same words, when spoken by Senior Brother Jing, sound like a gentle brother.

When everyone in Suiyi Sect was getting ready to sleep and rest, Wan Lingyun and Chu Xian came back with their bodies covered in tatters.

It looked like they were hung on a tree.

Perhaps it was because the Yuanshan Sect was considered a famous sect, and the two sword cultivators were not weak, so the situation was so embarrassing that Wan Lingyun actually forgot to settle the score with Bai Yushu, and instead awkwardly went into their sect's suite and never came out.

Chu Xian: Brother, you seem to have locked me out...

When the master repeatedly mentioned that it was a troubled time before the competition and asked them to hurry back to the sect, the eldest brother obeyed the master's orders neatly and pulled the three reluctant disciples onto the crane.

Liu Rumo was waiting on the top of the sect's mountain. Only when he saw that several of his disciples had returned safely did he stop anxiously plucking the crane's feathers.

The master skillfully gave Bai Yushu and Jiang Xuan a slap each, "One of you went to feed the monsters, and the other took the initiative to attack Yuanshan Sect. You are really good!"

Jiang Xuan rubbed his head and gave a perfunctory smile.

Bai Yushu: "Master, they were the ones who bullied Junior Sister first. Besides, I listened to you and ran away after beating them. Just in case, I also prepared a white cloth to beg for mercy."

Senior Brother Bai rubbed his head like a scoundrel and cried out in pain. Liu Rumo paused and looked at him doubtfully.

It seems that the master has always doted on his disciples, just like he is raising rare animals and is afraid of damaging them in the slightest.

He is the only direct disciple of the Suiyi Sect in the master's generation. The other uncles are only inner disciples. Perhaps, they have some unspeakable secrets.

After all, in their time, the battle between immortals and demons was quite brutal, and even the Xuan Yue Sect lost many of its most proud disciples.

Bai Yushu grinned for a while, lowered his head, and met Jiang Xuan's eyes inexplicably.

It’s over. I just want to laugh when I see him at times like this.

So he pretended to cry out in pain, shaking his shoulders and trying hard to suppress the urge to laugh.

Jiang Xuan didn't want to laugh at first, but when he saw Senior Brother Bai trying to hold back his laughter, he also felt like laughing for some strange reason.

Following two bursts of laughter, Jiang Xuan and Bai Yushu were each given two violent slaps.

Okay, now both of them are obedient.

"The competition will start soon. The Suiyi Sect still follows the same principle. If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, don't go. If you are eliminated in the first round, you will be rewarded with a portable magic weapon."

Jiang Xuan listened to Liu Rumo's "encouragement" speech before the competition, and suddenly felt that it made sense for Suiyi Sect to be used as dead bait.

Each one is worse than the other, and they try to hide whenever they can. How can they avoid being taken advantage of by those old climbers on the highest mountain?

But looking at the tired expressions of several of her disciples, she suddenly felt that the task she had to complete seemed to be becoming more and more difficult.

She looked at the eldest senior brother, and Jing Yuming looked back with some feeling.

"Junior sister, do you want to go?"

Jing Yuming suddenly said this.