The waste she became the first array mage

“In the world of cultivation, spiritual stones are needed for transactions between cultivators, or those who have just started practicing can use spiritual beads to buy useful things. Gold and silver in the mortal world are useless.” As she spoke, she flipped her hand, and several stones emitting white light appeared in her palm.

"My formation plate is a low-grade magic weapon, and it also costs 50 low-grade spirit stones."

Li Yirou was very depressed when she heard this. She thought she had become a wealthy woman, but she was still poor.

Moreover, she analyzed from Minjing's expression that low-grade spirit stones were not easily obtained.

Minjing saw that she was upset and guessed that it was because she had finally saved up some money, but it was useless. "I'll give you these two low-grade spirit stones to play with."

"Master, I can't accept it!" Li Yirou quickly refused. She had already received so much help from Master, so how could he ask for her spirit stones again?

Minjing thought about it and took the spirit stone back.

She was just a menial disciple in this extremely poor sect, holding a low-grade spirit stone in her hand, which was a bit ostentatious.

In the world of cultivation, the scramble for resources is everywhere. For a girl like this who has no background, it is safer to be poor.

Although Li Yirou was indeed sincere, she was still a little surprised that she took the spirit stone back so quickly. It seemed that this spirit stone was really precious.

"You have not yet cultivated, and the spirit stones may bring disaster. I still have a few spirit beads, you can take them first."

After saying that, he was afraid that she would not want it, so he added: "The spirit beads can only be used to buy some small things, so you don't have to refuse."

Li Yirou looked at the red bean-sized sparkling beads, which looked like the jewels seen in the modern world. They were very beautiful. After hearing Minjing say so, she accepted them with gratitude.

"Master, where do you usually keep your things? How can they appear instantly?" Seeing that she was willing to chat at this moment, Li Yirou finally seized the opportunity to ask the questions buried in her heart.

"This is a mid-quality storage bag." Minjing held up a small cloth bag from her waist. There was a beautiful pattern painted on it, like an exquisite purse.

"It can hold about 500 items. The middle-grade storage bag is more expensive, but the lower-grade ones are very cheap. You can buy a new one for about ten spirit stones, but it can only hold 50 items."

So that's it! Li Yirou thought the purse around her waist was just a decoration.

Fortunately, she had been cautious and had never revealed it to anyone. It seemed that the mid-level storage bag was very valuable. Her space was full of fog, and she didn't know how much she could put in it. She had to hide it well.

"Okay, I'm going to practice. You're weak, so take some time to rest. We'll be able to reach the sect tomorrow."

Li Yirou nodded obediently. She was really tired. Even though she was just sitting on the spirit sword, it had almost consumed all her energy for most of the day. She was also a little frightened just now and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Before going to bed, Taxue and I each took a fasting pill. I have to say that this pill is quite effective. After taking one, I can stay neither thirsty nor hungry for the whole day.

It's good to come here. At least I don't have to be beaten for the time being, or be sold to an old man, or have to look at that family's disgusting faces.

With the help of a good person like Minjing Zhenren, she went to the cafeteria, which is probably the most lucrative place in the entire sect, so it must be good.

Based on her past experience, Li Yirou felt that the cafeteria was a good place to go and that things would definitely develop well. She felt much more at ease and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Li Yirou followed Master Minjing for a day's journey. In the second half of the day, they entered a forest surrounded by mountains.

The flying speed began to slow down, and Minjing took her flying high and low, often making sharp turns, like riding a roller coaster.

Li Yirou was not afraid at all, but rather felt excited.

It's so beautiful here! Not only is the air filled with fragrance, the flowers and trees are beautiful and gorgeous, and there are all kinds of animals flying in the sky and shuttling through the woods.

Moreover, it did not come over to attack, and it looked extremely beautiful.

Li Yirou was overwhelmed. Living here was like being on vacation in a fantasy world.

There was a big gate in front of her, with ancient characters written on it that Li Yiru could not understand, but she guessed it should be the name of the sect - Yijian Sect.

Vines were entwined around the doorposts, with a few small white flowers blooming here and there.

Minjing brought her to the door and said, "Just stay here and don't move. I'll go in and find you an identity badge so you can enter the sect."

In order to prevent people or monsters from breaking into the sect at will, the formation at the entrance cannot be entered without the sect's identity card.

Li Yirou nodded obediently. She didn't dare to walk around without Minjing accompanying her. What if some poisonous spider appeared again, she would be sending herself to death in vain.

When Minjing stepped into the gate, she seemed to enter a wavy film, and then her figure disappeared.

Li Yirou exclaimed "Wow" in her heart, and unconsciously turned her gaze to the three words above the doorpost. The more she looked, the calmer she felt, and a mysterious feeling gradually arose, and she was lost in thought without realizing it.

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“Master Minjing, do you mean to say that you didn’t find any suitable disciples, and only found one with five spiritual roots?” Lu Guanqing, the head of Yijian Sect, said in a light voice, but his eyes were full of questioning and distrust.

Min Jing still had an icy face, "On the way, I met people from the Thousand Sword Sect, who insisted on going with me to the Mortal Realm to recruit disciples. There was a seedling with dual spiritual roots, but they snatched it away."

She gave a reason that the master could not refuse and successfully diverted his anger. It was the Thousand Sword Sect again!

He saved Minjing's life in the secret realm that year. To repay him, Minjing agreed to be a guest elder and complete the 10 tasks he assigned her. Going to the mortal world to recruit disciples was the last one.

The mortal world lacks spiritual energy, and the sect's foundation-building monks are unwilling to go there and waste precious time on cultivation. Thinking that Min Jing cannot be kept there any longer, it is better to hand over this task to her.

But Minjing played tricks on the last matter. He originally wanted her to travel to all the cities in the mortal world, which would take at least two to three months or even half a year.

Who would have thought that she had come and taken him away in less than ten days. She did bring the disciple back, but what was the difference between a person with mixed spiritual roots and an ordinary person?

But if they really encounter a large sect, there is nothing they can do. How can a small sect like theirs compete with them for people?

Originally, they couldn't recruit talented disciples in the cultivation world, and thought that sending a foundation-building cultivator to the mortal world to recruit disciples might yield some results, but who knew that they would encounter such a thing! How did they encounter the Thousand Dao Sword Sect?

Lu Guanqing wondered if the sect was lacking in luck, and sighed in his heart, there was nothing he could do. After all, Minjing brought him back a disciple who could practice, so she had accomplished her mission.

"That's fine. You have been a guest elder in my sect for more than 20 years. Are you leaving now?"

Minjing nodded, "Before I go, I have a favor to ask of you."

The look on his face didn't look like someone asking for help, but rather like someone collecting a debt.

Lu Guanqing's breath was choked, his mind racing, could it be that she knew? He knew he was in the wrong, after all, he had some calculations when he saved her.

"Go ahead." He wanted to hear what it was all about first.

"The child I brought back has some fate with me. Master, please send her to the dining hall. I will not take anything else from the sect."

Lu Guanqing was very excited. Minjing had planted a large spiritual field, and the spiritual plants and medicines in it were very valuable! Besides, Wang Xiuling in the dining hall was also in need of a helper.

Without further hesitation, he agreed immediately, took out a new badge for a menial disciple from his storage bag, and handed it to Minjing.

"I'm leaving. Goodbye." Even though this might be a permanent farewell, Minjing's eyes remained calm.

He is a person without desires, ruthlessness and suitable for cultivation, but it's a pity that he is unwilling to join our sect. Lu Guanqing nodded, and they have completely cleared their ties.

Minjing quickened her pace, worried that Li Yirou, a little girl, would be scared after waiting for so long.

When she left the sect, Li Yirou was staring at the plaque on the sect without moving, with a layer of fluorescence on her body.

Is this... an epiphany?! Aren't the five spiritual roots supposed to be of average aptitude?

It is said that the plaque on the sect was carved by the sect's founder himself, who was also a master of the sword sect.

Could it be that this little girl has comprehended the sword intent of the Sword Master?

What a pity! Such a talent! But he has five spiritual roots...

Min Jing hurriedly sat down beside her, being influenced by the soft light of other cultivators' sudden enlightenment, and also gaining some insights into her own cultivation.

About half an hour later, Li Yiru woke up from that mysterious state and was shocked to see Master Minjing sitting cross-legged beside her.

When did he come and sit down next to her? How come she didn't feel it at all?

"You just had an epiphany." As she woke up, Minjing stopped stealing light and explained to her, "You must have realized something."

Li Yirou thought about it and felt that there was indeed a power contained in those three words. She gradually began to move rhythmically, as if she was dancing. She watched as an audience and the movements were deeply imprinted in her mind.

But other than that, there's nothing special.

Minjing saw that she didn't understand, and thought that perhaps it was related to the fact that she hadn't started practicing yet, so she couldn't force it. It was a pity that this opportunity was lost.

"Take this token for a menial disciple." Minjing took out the thing she had asked for from the headmaster, only to realize that the token could not be used without any practice.

She should be a good person to the end. Thanks to her luck just now, her cultivation, which was stuck in the middle stage of foundation building, finally improved.

I didn't expect that an act of kindness would be rewarded in such a way.

"I will guide you to recognize the token as your master. Do not resist."

After she finished speaking, Li Yirou relaxed obediently, feeling a spiritual force drilling into her brain, but very gently, guiding her consciousness to flow to the token.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yirou was able to clearly sense that the token belonged to her, and it also gave her a lot of information, such as the sect map, which places she could go, which were forbidden areas, etc.

Minjing finished her guidance. She had no intention of prying into Li Yiru's spiritual consciousness. She was still a mortal at the moment, so it was easy for her spiritual consciousness to enter. So she carefully helped her guide her.

"Remember, don't let others invade your spiritual consciousness at will. This is the most vulnerable place for a monk, and it is also the place where all the monks' secrets are stored."

"Don't rush to practice. Find more jade slips and books to read so that you can understand more about the world of cultivation."

Following her instructions, Li Yirou understood that she was about to leave, and she suddenly felt reluctant to let her go.

She had only been in this world for a few short days, and she was constantly saying goodbye to people who were good to her.

She tightened the straps on her shoulders, luckily, she still had snow to walk on.

Li Yirou's eyes were slightly sore and her voice was choked with sobs, "Real person..."

"I'm leaving." If I have the chance, I'll come back to see you.

Minjing said in her heart, but she didn't want to promise her anything. When a cultivator is practicing, time flies by in a flash. The little girl's spiritual roots are not good, and I'm afraid her life span will be like that of an ordinary person.

By the time she remembers to come back here, perhaps a lot has changed.

Li Yirou looked at her gradually receding back and sniffed the sadness. It was okay, she comforted herself, as long as she lived well, there would be a chance to meet again. Then she made up her mind and turned around to enter the sect.