The waste she became the first array mage

"So this is the Nascent Soul cultivator..." Li Yirou's face turned pale as she watched Wen Huaiyu's attack in the formation.

“Xiao Ye, you have to practice hard. Maybe you will be slower than others, but at least you can form a baby.” Tiancun thought that she was shocked by the powerful spiritual power and comforted her.

Even if Fang cannot advance to the Nascent Soul stage on his own, she, Meng Qingzhou, can find a Nascent Soul Pill for her disciple.

However, if that were the case, the cultivator's cultivation would remain at the Nascent Soul stage forever, and there would be no possibility for him to cross the tribulation and attain enlightenment and become a god.

Li Yirou smiled at her gratefully, with a complex look in her eyes, perhaps because she was too moved and too shocked.

"Don't be afraid of this." She patted her apprentice on the shoulder.

The child was now taller than her and no longer the young boy he was when they first met, but his temperament was still as gentle as jade.

What surprised her most was that she and Chuan'er gradually became close, which was really rare.

Never mind, I have another disciple anyway, so I'll just let him live a simple life...

Only then did Meng Qingzhou realize that she was not only afraid of the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul cultivators, but also envious.

How could her apprentice be so timid and cowardly? Thinking of this, Meng Qingzhou showed a satisfied smile on her face.

She put away the formation, and Wen Huaiyu realized that he could not hurt her at all. His spiritual energy was also greatly consumed, so he could only look at her with hatred and anger.

Those eyes had some of the appearance of an old friend, but not the spirit.

Back then, the three of them traveled together, and even when they entered the secret realm, they were almost unmatched.

Wen Huaiyu is still a little weak.

"Meng Qingzhou, do you have any regrets or sadness?" The male cultivator in front of her suddenly asked, and this one sentence almost shook her mind.

"I don't regret it." After she said that, she pulled Fang and disappeared into the Goddess Temple.

The statue was as merciful as ever. Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but move two steps towards where she disappeared. Finally, he stopped and looked quietly in the direction of Wuji Palace.

"The Bloodline Soul-Guiding Lamp now belongs to you." Meng Qingzhou took her back to the sect in the blink of an eye.

I tried again just now and the child was indeed gone. There was no need to look for him anymore.

After the young disciple appeared, he stood beside her, took the blood lamp and put it away.

"Master, are you okay..." Li Yirou supported her and felt the disorder and trembling of her spiritual power.

"Don't worry, I've just suffered some backlash. You must not use too much spiritual energy." She showed weakness that was not appropriate for a Nascent Soul cultivator. Looking at the concerned look on her little disciple's face, she felt comforted.

"Master, please don't see him again. I will keep the blood lamp well."

"Silly child." Meng Qingzhou thought she had misunderstood and was thinking she was using the blood lamp to find Wen Huaiyu, but she didn't say anything more.

Li Yirou sent her back to the house and told her to have a good rest. The moment she left the house, her eyes suddenly became dim.

Returning to her room, she took a few deep breaths and drank a sip of calming tea to dispel some of her annoyance.

Does she have to live like this every day? Can she really calm down and practice well?

She always thought that Meng Qingzhou's words had other meanings; and she thought that he was going to attack her with any normal action.

Li Yirou hugged Taxue, and the kitten also felt her depression and let her touch it obediently.

Not long after, a spiritual probe discovered that there was someone in the room, and then Situ Chuan appeared again.

He didn't say much, but prepared a cushion for meditation and didn't forget to bring one for her.

It is more advanced than the one issued to inner disciples by Wuji Palace. It has chalcedony embedded in the middle and forms a spirit gathering formation.

Chalcedony can absorb spiritual energy on its own and is very expensive, especially this one of hers, which is made up of five pieces of five-element chalcedony.

"Brother, I can't do this..."

"Stop talking nonsense and practice well." After saying that, he closed his eyes and ignored her.

"I want to sleep and don't want to practice. Brother, please go back first..." Li Yirou was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"It's enough to sleep once a month to build the foundation. If you don't practice seriously, the assistant instructor has the right to punish you 30 times." A ruler appeared in his hand, and he asked her to stretch out her hand in a serious manner, without sounding like a joke.

"Then after the fight..."

"Continue to meditate after the fight."

Taxue sniffed Situ Chuan, probably didn't feel any threat, turned around and left with a few spirit beasts.

"What is this spirit beast?" Not really wanting to teach her a lesson, Situ Chuan looked at Taxue and changed the subject.

"I don't know either." Li Yirou said, not wanting to pay any more attention to him, and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

When I saw Li Xifeng the next day, her cultivation level was no longer improving so rapidly. It seemed to have stabilized, just like a normal cultivator.

Congratulations to the master’s ancestors for coming again, but Ji Shiyan’s master only asked someone to send gifts and did not show up.

She had just finished her work. Her emotions had been fluctuating drastically in recent days, making her mentally exhausted again. The petals in her mind were about to fall off.

"Are you so tired?" He reached out and patted her on the top of her head. Good job, she didn't dodge.

Li Yirou leaned back on the couch and closed her eyes.

When she woke up, she was covered with a thin blanket and Situ Chuan was looking at her solemnly from across from her.

Li Yiru was frightened when she met those slightly evil eyes staring at her silently.

"I will really practice well." She pinched her eyebrows impatiently.

Situ Chuan climbed up the ladder and said, "We can practice together. You can even fall asleep when I'm next to you, and you don't resist me that much."

"So you plan to live with me? Situ Chuan, do you know that you are the one who will suffer?" She threw the quilt to him, "Wouldn't it be better for you to follow the path arranged by your family and go on smoothly?

Is it because you have been living a smooth life for too long and want to experience some hardship in life? "

"Do you know how long it would take for a casual cultivator or an ordinary inner sect disciple to save up spirit stones to be able to afford a cushion like the one you use?"

"After enjoying the family's preferential treatment and growing strong, you want to throw it away and pursue yourself. Is it that easy?"

Li Yirou was rarely aggressive, and her series of questions made him feel suffocated in the chest.

"What? Do you think it's okay to kill first and report later? Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable if I don't kill you and get rid of me instead?" She pinched his chin, her momentum was tougher than ever before.

"By then, you will be a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the family will... agree." He looked up at her. Why was she so angry? She was just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but she made him feel a little scared.

Maybe I really like her, so I'm afraid she will be angry.

As he explained, he lacked confidence and his tone became less firm.

He was not sure what the patriarch meant.

"Yuanying and Yuanying are also different." Li Yirou let go of him, "Don't provoke me, I won't be able to play with you."

"Did I provoke you?" He took her hand, which she wanted to take back, and looked at her expectantly.

"When I find Ji Shiyan's reincarnated soul, if you don't mind, you can be my husband."

What an insult this is to a single spiritual root Jindan cultivator.

Forget about being a legitimate husband, but a maid?! How dare she!