The waste she became the first array mage

Granny Shi looked serious, and Li Yirou said that she remembered that she had only one enemy who was difficult to deal with. After that, she was cautious and did not cause any trouble.

She didn't have much time left to kill Han Yuzhen with her own hands, and there was no way she could cultivate to the middle or late stages of foundation building in a short period of time.

So she had to prepare this poisonous insect! She was worried that if it took too long, what if Taxue couldn't recover! Or, if he succeeded in taking over the body, would the new person still be considered him? What if Taxue could never wake up again?

She didn't want to miss this only chance.

If his cultivation level drops, he can practice again, but if Han Yuzhen doesn’t kill him, Taxue will die.

Granny Shi gave her repeated instructions, mixed with numerous expressions of gratitude. It seemed that her people really cared about each other.

"I'll remember that. Thank you." Li Yirou put the insect into Li Yi's storage jade pendant and said goodbye to the Gu maker.

Fulfilling the oath she had made made her feel relieved, and the burden that had been weighing on her soul suddenly disappeared.

It turns out that this is the inner demon oath. If you can't do it, it will really have some negative effects.

Li Yirou exchanged some spirit stones at the market in Wuji City and bought a lot of things.

She returned to the mountain area where she and Li Yi lived in the sect. This time, she replanted many tree species. After inducing them to grow, she was about to bestow spiritual rain when she felt someone passing by.

"The sixth level of Qi Refining? Not bad." Li Yirou felt that someone passing by in the sky used spiritual sense to investigate and was about to leave, but for some reason turned back.

"Grandmaster!" Li Yirou pretended to be surprised. "Thank you for your advice. I have been to the secret realm many times to achieve my current level of cultivation."

She said with a grateful look on her face, but also a little embarrassed, "It's just that I haven't taken care of the spiritual plants."

"It's okay." The old ancestor waved his hand, and spiritual rain covered the entire Taoyuan Mountain. Li Yirou hurriedly put up a protective shield for herself and herself.

Tiancun Laozu suddenly smiled. She didn't know why. This child was ordinary, but she found him particularly pleasing to the eye. Maybe she was old and wanted to take in an apprentice.

But this child is too poorly endowed and seems to be a bit weak, which makes her unhappy, but she is always attracted by his actions. This child is honest and looks stupid, but he is also a bit smart and willing to take care of others.

"Have you ever thought about why I planted a wind chime tree here?" Patriarch Tiancun examined her and withdrew his spiritual consciousness. There was some kindness in his eyes that only an old person could have, but her face looked so young.

This suddenly reminded Li Yirou of Wang Xiuling, and she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

Is this considered a test question from the ancestor? But she has never thought about it in this direction. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she still has no idea and can only shake her head.

"If you can answer it, come to Wuhui Peak to find me." After saying that, he handed her a jade token and disappeared in an instant.

The dragon is invisible from head to tail... the mysterious and strange ancestor, fortunately, she seems to have good intentions in her eyes. Li Yirou took advantage of the fact that the spiritual rain with abundant spiritual energy had not yet finished, and replanted many wind chime trees.

What did the ancestor mean? Would she get a reward if she answered the questions correctly? Could she sit in on classes at will? Could she become a formal outer sect disciple? Li Yirou guessed that was all, but she couldn't care less now.

The most important thing for her was to kill Han Yuzhen. If she wanted to take revenge, which formations would she need to stack? Li Yirou thought while planting trees.

She had seen Han Yuzhen use magic spells several times, and the control technique he used to control her was the same as that of the Mountain-Devouring Beast, which could have immobilized her. She was in the Qi Refining Stage at the time, but she was able to break free. It was not considered very strong, but it was also possible that he did not inject much spiritual power into her.

And the one who killed Taxue with the angry ten thousand jin weight was twice as strong as the eighth level spirit-level giant bear elephant she encountered in the secret realm.

Thinking of the ubiquitous pressure, Li Yirou felt a little scared.

Also, in the crowd, he used the Golden Sword Technique to kill the innocent passerby, and used the Heavenly Gang Technique to knock down 100 people...but these are not his true strength.

After all, his opponents were too weak. He had been stuck in the late stage of foundation building for a long time and had more than just this ability.

Li Yirou thought that there was another point that needed attention, that is, if Han Yu really wanted to take over her body, he would definitely restrain himself to avoid hurting her.

But because of this, he might have some preparation, such as stronger control techniques, or other methods to ensure that she is fixed so that he can switch souls and take over her body.

Li Yirou had been to the library before. These kinds of books were all banned. No such techniques could be found in the orthodox sects, so she had no idea how they were operated specifically.

But according to her guess, it was nothing more than a formation or medicine, or simply let her die like she did when she entered the original owner's body, and when her soul left her body, she would replace her own soul with hers.

Only after opening the third eye and continuing to practice and study can she communicate with souls. However, perhaps her cultivation was not enough and she always sensed the soul when she was on the verge of death.

But if she really reached the point of death, would she die, or would Han Yuzhen die? She didn't want to go this far...

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"Master, what do you want to talk to me about?" Qi Yu came here at midnight. His master's residence was now completely quiet.

The younger sister went to Elder Liu and became his disciple again, but no one knew what had happened between the younger sister and her master.

But he couldn't do anything about it and could only concentrate on practicing. But today, dark clouds covered the moon, cold wind blew on his face, and looking at the swaying lanterns on the corridor, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

The master had taught him and answered his questions, and his life was coming to an end. He should serve him. He was just asked to go over, so how could he retreat just because he felt uneasy?

He was a little worried. Recently, the master had been alone in the room for a long time, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't allow him to go in and disturb him. Today, he suddenly called him in, which made him confused.

"Have a cup of tea." Han Yuzhen asked him to sit down. Qi Yu took it with confusion, looked at Han Yuzhen, and looked at him with the same cold face but a hint of concern.

"Master, what do you want me to do?" Qi Yu held the teacup but didn't drink it, very respectfully. The master must have something important, otherwise why would he call him over in the middle of the night.

"It's okay. Try this spiritual tea. Does it have the effect of replenishing spiritual power?" Han Yu was staring at him impatiently. Qi Yu thought he was just tasting the tea, so he drank it all in one gulp.

After that, his eyelids seemed to be a little heavy. He heard the teacup in his hand shatter, but he could no longer open his eyes. An unprecedented fear surged in his heart. What was the master going to do? ! He lost consciousness completely before he could do anything.

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Han Yuzhen rushed to the foot of a mountain in Yougu Town. The bushes blocked his way, but he used his magic to cut them all off. After he left, the tree stood up again stubbornly.

A figure that he had been thinking about for a long time stood in front of the two tombs, quietly looking at the few fruits offered in front of the tombs, with a miserable look, as if he was not far from death.