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

[Your boss Jiang Xuan is in my hands. If you want her to live, v me five million.]

Jiang Xuan left a note for Xiao Tang in her own poor handwriting. The other guys couldn't understand her handwriting, but Xiao Tang should be able to recognize it, otherwise she wouldn't have taken the job of checking the accounts herself.

Liu Rumo's mouth twitched as he looked at the words. Although he did not agree that students had to train with great difficulty, practicing calligraphy and calming the mind were the foundation of drawing talismans. If Jiang Xuan's current path of development was not corrected, he might go astray one day.

After the spirit goose got the address of the human world, it flew away, and its arms spread out, making Jiang Xuan marvel again and again.

Seeing that Jiang Xuan looked like an inexperienced person, the wild goose flew around her head a few times in a proud manner before leaving.

Liu Rumo was just about to take Jiang Xuan to his disciple's courtyard to have a look when he was interrupted by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

"Master...is this the Lingyan from before?"

"No...my Lingyan doesn't smell this good when roasted."

The spirit goose was so angry that it chirped and pounced on the corner of Liu Rumo's clothes. It had just come down the mountain and was burned by the spirit fire. There were only a few feathers left. And it said it smelled good when roasted! The head of the sect was really too casual and had lost his humanity!

After some consolation from Sect Master Liu, they finally understood the truth. At the foot of Suiyi Sect's mountain, three direct disciples had started a fight with those from other sects. It was the third brother who saw that it was the master's spirit goose, so he knocked it away and asked it to come back to report the news and call for reinforcements.

The third senior brother of Suiyi Sect, Bai Yushu, was a cultivator with fire spiritual roots. He lost control of his strength in a critical situation, and Lingyan was nearly burned bald.

The direct disciples of the two sects seemed to have come into conflict over a civet cat. However, the eight-tailed civet cat was an ancient ferocious beast, and its cultivation was much higher than that of the direct disciples. They could not suppress it, so they had to find a way to call for reinforcements.

"Jiang Xuan, I will be back soon. You can go back to the yard and rest for a while."

Liu Rumo sighed and patted Jiang Xuan on the shoulder.

These disciples were usually elusive, either missing or on the way to disappearing. The little junior sister had caused him such a big trouble on her first day.

After finally getting a new disciple, they started fighting with those disciples from Yuanshan Sect again, and they joined forces.

"No, Master. I will go with you and see the world along the way."

When Jiang Xuan heard about the eight-tailed civet cat, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then decided to go along.

The master took her flying on the sword for only a few moments, and Jiang Xuan could smell the scent of charcoal grilling from a long distance away. The spirit goose that was curled up in Jiang Xuan's arms stretched its head out and chirped, indicating that it was over there.

"Chu Xian, you are such a loser! Didn't we say that this spirit cat is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core? How come we can't defeat it even with our master's magic weapon?"

The one who was running away while cursing was the eldest disciple of Yuanshan Sect, Wan Lingyun.

Jiang Xuan recognized this man. He was an unreasonable swordsman who boasted of his high level of cultivation. Not only would he steal things from his fellow disciples, he had also bullied weaker disciples from other sects.

In the original novel, Gu Ye, the dog that licks the heroine Jiang Li, was bullied by him.

Jiang Xuan had fought with this man several times when he was a magic cultivator. He was much better at talking than he was at swordsmanship. He simply relied on brute force to win and pretended to be so smart. Within three years, even Ling Xin, who was seriously injured, could beat him back with one hand.

Several direct disciples of Suiyi Sect were trapped in the formation by the spirit cat. Jiang Xuan and several of his fellow brothers met for the first time across the empty spirit formation fence.

"Master"

A young man in a black round-necked robe raised his hand to salute. He had a face as white as jade and a figure as firm as a pine tree. He looked very gentle and humble.

"This is your senior brother, Jing Yuming, a sorcerer with water spiritual roots. You can ask him for advice on this aspect of magic."

Liu Rumo nodded slightly. In fact, there was no need to stick to any etiquette in Suiyi Sect. But even after being corrected many times, Jing Yuming still insisted, so the Sect Leader followed him.

"Be careful, don't make your senior brother angry"

Liu Rumo said this to Jiang Xuan through voice transmission. Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment, turned around to see his senior brother looking up at her with a gentle and polite smile, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Why did the master remind her specifically?

But this is true. The gentler a person is at normal times, the more terrifying he is when he gets angry. Jiang Xuan silently took note of this in his mind.

"Is this the new Junior Sister? Why did you come to us?"

Pei Muqing looked at Jiang Xuan with an inquiring gaze, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye made him look a little cold.

Jiang Xuan endured Pei Muqing's look like he was looking at him like a fool, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "It's the same for you. Senior brother joined the sect earlier than me."

To be honest, Pei Muqing became a fool earlier than Jiang Xuan.

"You're quite quick-witted, just hope you don't hold us back."

Pei Muqing turned his head and sneered. Jiang Xuan patted the empty spiritual power formation and said, "Don't worry, Second Brother, I will definitely try my best to rescue you."

The two started arguing when they met for the first time. Jiang Xuan was secretly dissatisfied in her heart. It was the first time she saw such a sharp-tongued disciple from the cultivation world.

However, with this senior brother, I won’t have to worry about being bullied by other sects in the future.

Wait, is it because Second Brother’s mouth was too sharp and he offended someone, so he was plotted as a dead bait?

"I am your third senior brother, Bai Yushu, a swordsman who can tame beasts."

The young man's eyes were lively. He stretched out his hand across the magic circle and shook hands with Jiang Xuan. There was a sense of chivalry and freedom in his every move.

Jiang Xuan always felt that the lower half of this man's face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

The outfit of the third senior brother looked very special. Among the three senior brothers, only he and Pei Muqing had their hair tied up. However, Jiang Xuan saw that there were rune ribbons suppressing his hair. Upon closer inspection, there were similar runes on the crown on his head and under his earlobes.

Senior Brother Bai is a swordsman, why does he carry so many spells on him?

Liu Rumo gave Bai Yushu a slap across the formation, teaching him a lesson by saying that he had been missing for so long and now remembered to trouble him when he encountered difficulties.

"Um... Master, do we need to escape from prison first before reminiscing about the past?"

Bai Yushu watched as the eight-tailed spirit cat was about to finish off the two dead relatives of Yuanshan Sect, and was about to pounce on them with a fierce look in its eyes. He reminded his master that they were still trapped in the formation.

Liu Rumo then stopped scolding, raised his hand to summon the magic sword, and with a single wave of his sword the formation was broken.

Sect Leader Liu was pleased with Jiang Xuan's surprised look, and he held up the magic sword and introduced it, "This is Master's natal sword, Baizhangquan. When you get the chance, you will be able to perform such powerful sword moves with the natal sword. Don't worry."

Jiang Xuan felt Xiaobai in the Qiankun bag tremble, and reached out to comfort him.

The natal sword is not so easy to find. She has been a magic practitioner for seven lifetimes and has never sensed it.

Although Xiaobai is a shovel, it can absorb spiritual power along with her, which makes it much stronger than an ordinary spiritual sword.

But why is Master Liu so Buddhist, always comforting her not to worry? Are all masters in the world of cultivation so patient, or are they afraid that she will be too eager for success and go astray?

"I was planning to come here today to look for herbs for spirit beasts, but these two idiots from Yuanshan Sect alarmed the eight-tailed spirit cat. My eldest and second senior brothers happened to be at the foot of the mountain, and were trapped in the formation by the spirit cat along with me."

Jing Yuming, who was good at Qinggong, could have taken his two fellow disciples and escaped directly, but the two members of Yuanshan Sect thought that they also wanted to snatch the spirit beast, so a fight broke out between the two sides, and the spirit cat took advantage of the opportunity to trap Suiyi Sect's disciple.

Suiyi Sect is stronger. The eldest and second senior brothers are both in the Jindan stage, and the third senior brother is also half a step into the Jindan stage. The two direct disciples of Yuanshan Sect are both in the late foundation building stage. Although they have the magic weapon of their master, they cannot use the full power of the magic weapon.

In comparison, it was the smartest move for the civet cat to set up a formation to trap the Suiyi Sect.

The eight-tailed civet cat was chasing the two disciples of Yuanshan Sect with ease. The eldest senior brother Wan Lingyun was unable to dodge back and forth and was pinned to the ground and rubbed by the civet cat's claws several times.

Chu Xian was scolded by his senior brother but he didn't dare to talk back and ran away. Fortunately, the civet cat seemed to particularly hate the senior brother and most of the time it only beat Wan Lingyun.

He had read in a book that there were civet cats in this area, but he had never expected that the environment at the foot of Suiyi Sect's mountain was so harsh and that the civet cats were also mutants. With their cultivation reaching such a level, even if the eight senior brothers came, they would only be beaten.

Jiang Xuan looked at the civet cat and tried hard to recall and identify it. In her first life, she was sent by the Demon Lord to go to Fire City to get the treasure, and she met an eight-tailed civet cat along the way.

The cat was very smart and got along well with her. Among the other demon cultivators traveling with her, the cat would only lie beside Jiang Xuan to rest.

Jiang Xuan originally wanted to make a contract but was stopped by Ling Xin who reminded him that the spoils of the demon cultivator must first be handed over to the Demon Lord for selection.

Jiang Xuan originally wanted to ask Shen Xiuyan to give her the civet cat, but the Demon Lord did not agree after she asked several times.

The civet cat was finally taken in by Shen Xiuyan. During a battle, it encountered several secluded masters in the world of cultivation. The cat had its two tails cut off and escaped.

Jiang Xuan can still remember that the civet cat glanced at her before it fled, limped into the woods and never came back.

They had lived and died together in Fire City, but she personally brought the spirit cat to the Demon Realm, a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

In the next few lives, Jiang Xuan would deliberately lead the team of demon cultivators to avoid places where they encountered civet cats, and never met it again.

"You from the Suiyi Sect! If you don't help me, when this spirit cat kills us, you will be the next one!"

Seeing that several people from Suiyi Sect were about to watch the show, Wan Lingyun hurriedly said something harsh. If the people from Suiyi Sect ran away, he would be seriously injured by this ferocious beast today, and might even die here.

"No, we had already escaped when the civet cat killed you. Thank you very much. Remember to die slowly."

Pei Muqing crossed his arms and spoke calmly, looking as if he was trying to infuriate someone to death.

Bai Yushu quickly collected the herbs, and seeing Jiang Xuan staring at the civet cat in a trance, he put his hand on her shoulder.

Third Senior Brother doesn't often stay in the world of cultivation, so naturally he doesn't look like a righteous Taoist like Chen You. Instead, he has the chivalrous aura of a human hero in his bones.

"Little Junior Sister, don't worry. Anyway, they don't have the ability to hurt us. How about we go back to the sect today and give you a welcome?"

Bai Yushu's hearty smile made Jiang Xuan admire him even more.

Even though he was misunderstood by two fools from Yuanshan Sect and got into trouble, he still had such a broad mind. Wow, it's not easy.

If it was Jiang Xuan, he would definitely retaliate.

But at the same time, Jiang Xuan was more worried about the situation of Suiyi Sect.

The leader is a Buddhist who lives a reclusive life, the eldest brother is a gentle and kind person, the second brother is vicious and cruel, and the third brother does not bear grudges. They are not good materials to be used as bait.

Bai Yushu patted Jiang Xuan's shoulder, turned his head to glance at the two idiots from Yuanshan Sect, and the talisman hanging under his earlobe shook, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile.

Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities for revenge.

Bai Yushu thought so.

As expected, he is a sorcerer in the world of cultivation. He has a big heart. If it were her, she could only eat a watermelon boat at most.

Jiang Xuan thought so.