Villain: I am not good at fighting.

I shook my head, feeling dizzy...

But she felt awake, more awake than usual, and more focused.

Grasping the fallen jade talisman tightly, Liu Muqing caught the guy who could clone himself and took a closer look at him.

"Brother Xuanji, I think the mission is accomplished, and he called me over to get the benefits, hehehe..."

Since there are benefits to be gained, practicing in seclusion is not so important. Liu Muqing staggered to her feet, raised her hand to remove the formation, and was about to open the door.

"Ah, without a veil."

This detail once again confirmed to Liu Muqing that she was conscious, but the spiritual wine was too strong in her head and she felt a little dizzy.

Opening the door, Li Zhiyun was watering the spiritual herbs in the yard. Daotianmen sat on the huge spiritual vein that gave birth to the towering tree.

Ordinary water is also a spiritual spring, and spiritual medicines, herbs and weeds can be grown in just a few years, which is equivalent to decades of growth outside.

"Junior Brother Zhiyun, good morning!"

Liu Muqing greeted her warmly, wondering what benefits Senior Brother Xuanji would give her, martial arts skills, spiritual weapons, elixirs, or spiritual wine?

"Uncle Zixian, good morning~"

In fact, it was already noon, and it was just a daily greeting. Li Zhiyun didn't care and didn't turn around, concentrating on watering the spiritual herbs.

The main entrance was on the left. Li Zhiyun was walking in the medicinal garden to the right of the left. As she was walking, she suddenly heard footsteps of varying degrees of heaviness behind her.

Looking back in confusion, she saw Xuan Zixian stumbling and bumping into her slender waist. Although she was at the Nascent Soul stage, she had no habit of using spiritual power.

Still human at heart.

"what!"

Li Zhiyun lay back and fell towards the medicine garden, her butt sitting on the spiritual herbs that had just been watered. The delicate spiritual herbs did not even show any resistance and withered and died instantly.

"It's okay, I'm fine, you don't have to apologize!"

Liu Muqing held her veil, waved to Li Zhiyun, calmed herself down, and figured out the direction of the main entrance.

Li Zhiyun: ???

It seemed that she was the one in trouble. Liu Muqing walked a few steps and turned back, staring at the spring water that Li Zhiyun used to water the spiritual herbs.

"rise!"

A simple water spell, the spring water in the bucket swayed into the air, then poured down and soaked Liu Muqing's clothes.

Then she used magic to evaporate the water vapor, sniffed her body, and asked Li Zhiyun who had just stood up.

"Master Xiaoyu, do I smell of alcohol?"

Li Zhiyun didn't care about Liu Muqing's reckless "bump" and calling the wrong person's name. She shook her wet skirt and walked closer to smell it.

"Yes, and it's very heavy."

"No, very beautiful? Haha, thank you for the compliment, you are also very beautiful."

Liu Mu waved her hand generously, and a clear laugh like a silver bell came out from under her veil. Then she stepped out of the door and turned into a beam of light, stumbling towards the Sutra Library.

Li Zhiyun shook her head helplessly. What the senior brothers and sisters discussed in private was correct. Senior Uncle Zixian did "insult" the image of immortals.

Sutra Pavilion.

Xuan Ji waited for half a month but did not see any sign of Xuan Qing. He also sent a jade message to ask Xuan Zixian for several days but there was no response.

I have wanted to go to Xuanqing Mountain in person to find out the truth countless times, but the more I care about the relationship, the more timid I become.

Worried that his words wouldn't make his point across, and that they would become strangers in the future, Xuan Ji was in a gloomy mood, emanating an invisible aura.

The disciples who came to the Sutra Library to exchange skills were so frightened that they dared not speak loudly, for fear of bringing bad luck and being sent to some dangerous place to carry out a mission.

However, in this depressing atmosphere, a string of clear laughter like silver bells broke the silence.

The staggering escape light knocked over several disciples in succession and rushed into the Sutra Library.

"Hahaha... Senior Brother Xuanji, have you thought about how to thank me?"

The escaping light dissipated, revealing Xuan Zixian with blurry eyes and unsteady steps. It was obvious at a glance that he was in an abnormal state.

"Did she drink Fire Cloud?"

Xuan Ji was shocked. This was a spiritual wine specially made for Xuan Qing in the fusion stage. Ordinary Nascent Souls could not refine it. If one drank too much, there was a risk of exploding and dying.

He was worried for less than a second before the identity of the immortal's reincarnation and the surging anger overwhelmed Xuanji's reason.

"Junior sister, did you steal the wine I gave to you?"

Could it be that this little girl had been deceiving him before, and Senior Sister Xuanqing had no idea of ​​his feelings at all, so she didn't come to find him.

"Brother Xuanji, what are you talking about? I, your junior sister, never drink alcohol. Don't use your narrow mind to question my noble character."

Liu Muqing tried hard to focus her eyes and glanced at the table. She was a little disappointed that she did not see any martial arts techniques, spiritual weapons, elixirs or spiritual wine.

Probably because there were too many people around and too many eyes, Senior Brother Xuanji put it in the storage magic weapon and didn’t take it out.

"Humph, you didn't steal my spirit wine, so why are you walking so unsteadily and reeking of alcohol?"

The veins on Xuanji's forehead were throbbing. For half a month, he was like the rising sun every day, full of sunshine and looking forward to a new life.

What he got in return was that the little girl stole his spiritual wine and the words he had conveyed before were probably lies to deceive him.

"My training went wrong. It has nothing to do with the fire clouds."

Liu Muqing shook her head vigorously, vehemently denying it.

"Oh, then Senior Brother asks you, what is this?"

Xuanji stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

"Don't shake!"

Liu Muqing grabbed the fist that had mastered the art of clones, the fusion stage was just different.

"I told you not to move. Let me take a closer look. This is... Ouch!"

A fist as big as a sandbag hit Liu Muqing's forehead, and her flying figure activated the defensive formation of the Sutra Library.

Liu Muqing only felt a group of little bees crawling into the flowers... and crawling into her mind, buzzing for a long time and she couldn't calm down.

"Brother, why did you hit someone for no reason?"

Liu Muqing touched her swollen eye sockets and became angry. Putting aside the fact that she had secretly drunk the spiritual wine, it was wrong to hit someone.

What's more, she is a delicate girl who cares most about her image. With such severe swelling, she must have dark circles under her eyes.

Many disciples around were watching and waiting, wondering how she would live her life in the future?

"Wake you up!"

"Hehe...hahaha..."

Liu Muqing suddenly laughed crazily, the anger from the previous setbacks was released at this moment, the Taiyin Xuan Qi was rampant and arrogant.

"You just combined our bodies, but you really think I'm afraid of you? Today I'll let you see a method that even Master Tiandao doesn't know!"

Liu Muqing's momentum increased greatly and the surrounding disciples all retreated. Xuan Ji stared at her and frowned, secretly alert.

Liu Muqing slowly raised her hand and clenched her fist. Hiccup~ The rising smell of alcohol interrupted her train of thought.

What were you going to do before?"

With a little confusion, Xuan Ji's fist came in an instant, and Liu Muqing flew backwards again and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

"Master Tiandao? This seat? You sound as if you are more awesome than Daozu. Just a fusion, I will let you fusion!"

Xuan Ji's speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left behind. His fists were flying in all directions and Liu Muqing's spiritual sense could not catch up with his speed at all.

After being beaten repeatedly, only hitting the head, Liu Muqing felt that his brains were shaken evenly, and of course he was much more sober.

"Ah! Ouch...

Brother, sister, I am the reincarnation of an immortal after all, please give me some respect, the disciples are watching us!"