The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

She still had some doubts about Luo Yuan and suspected that he was hiding something.

So she pressed Luo Yuan, "Is there really no other way? You can't bear to leave me and don't want to leave my body, right?"

Luo Yuan felt that his gentlemanly manners of thousands of years were all gone, and his non-existent face felt hot, "Bullshit, I'm not reluctant to part with your body!"

Seeing his evasive attitude, Yan Ju became more certain that he knew something.

The Xuanxing Hairpin flashed within his spiritual consciousness, and the sharp energy pressed over, trapping Luo Yuan in a corner.

Luo Yuan almost laughed out of anger, "Are you threatening me?"

Yan Ju hovered the Xuanxing hairpin above Luo Yuan's head and smiled, "Who told you not to cooperate? Do you want to speak out on your own initiative, or do you want to speak out after I threaten you?"

Cuihua, who was sleeping next door, was awakened by the noise of the two people. She stuck her head out to look at the situation, then quickly retracted it, not wanting to get involved in the fight between the two people.

While shrinking his head, he whispered, "Yan Ju, do you know that you are like a bully now?"

Luo Yuan was under the eaves and had to bow his head. "Move the Xuanxing hairpin away first."

The hairpin made him feel extremely uncomfortable. The sharp aura seemed to split his soul in half.

Yan Ju is the villain, right?

How could he, a demon god, act like a harmless little white rabbit in front of Yan Ju?

Yan Ju did not move the Xuanxing hairpin away, but tilted the tip to the side, allowing the sharp energy to pass by Luo Yuan.

It can bring appropriate pressure without being too intimidating.

In this regard, Yan Ju has always been very precise.

"Go ahead."

Luo Yuan said: "This is actually just a legend. It is said that there is a fairy mountain overseas, and there are stones on the mountain, and grass grows on the stones. The grass can replenish the soul, and the stone can stabilize the soul. If you can get the soul-stabilizing stone, you can retain the rootless soul."

Yan Ju had been observing his tone and expression, and knew that what he said this time must be true.

She touched her chin and said, "It's nothing. Why are you hesitating and unwilling to say it?"

Cuihua poked her head out from the side again, "Of course he doesn't want to say it, because the Soul-Replenishing Grass and the Soul-Fixing Stone can also be used to possess other bodies. Using these two things to possess other bodies is basically 100% successful. He definitely wants to possess you again."

It looked at Yan Ju pitifully, "You must be careful, don't let this ugly thing fool you. I don't want to wake up one day and find that my master has turned into him."

Luo Yuan glared at him, "Who are you calling ugly?"

Yan Ju ignored their attack on each other and asked Cuihua, "You actually know something about this?"

Cuihua pouted, "Of course, I am also a natural wood spirit after all. This kind of spiritual grass is more or less related to me. Isn't it normal for me to know something about it?"

Yan Ju opened her mouth in surprise.

Since when did grass start talking about relatives?

Luo Yuan's matter has temporarily come to a stalemate, and Yan Ju can only let him live in her sea of ​​consciousness for the time being. After all, it is better for her to harm Luo Yuan than to let him go out and harm other people.

Every day I still go about my business as usual, attending classes, practicing martial arts, and spending time in the library, and my schedule is fully scheduled.

Now there is Ji Liuguang, one of the new students coming to class.

Of course, Ji Liuguang is not on the same level as them at all.

Elder Han obviously likes the third senior brother very much. He can't stop smiling every time he sees him. Ji Liuguang is the only one among them who will not be scolded by Elder Han.

Not only did Elder Han not scold him, he also trusted him very much.

Sometimes Elder Han would directly ask Ji Liuguang to take over the class and train these disciples for him.

Ji Liuguang's substitute teaching job wasn't much easier than Elder Han's.

The meticulous and responsible third brother would always squeeze all their physical strength and energy out of them, and would not let them go until the three of Yan Ju were screaming in pain.

Of course, Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing were really beaten badly and screamed with their lives.

Yan Ju is mostly acting.

The third senior brother still didn't use any harsh methods on her, and he would stop when he got the hang of it each time.

She blinked her eyes and understood the care and concern from her third senior brother, but she was embarrassed to appear to be an exception, so she had to howl with her fourth and fifth senior brothers.

As it turned out, she was not physically tired, but her voice was hoarse from shouting.

In addition to classes, she also has an extra homework.

Ji Liuguang seemed to recognize her talent and gave her a bunch of books related to refining and formations, urging her to study.

Every time she finished delivering the books, he would come to check her learning results the next day and send her another batch of books.

Yan Ju joked, "Third Brother, do you think I'm like a pig in a slaughterhouse? You feed me knowledge and nutrients every day, and then when I'm fat and become a learned pig, you'll chop me to pieces with a single knife."

Ji Liuguang frowned, not knowing why she compared him to a pig. "You are not a pig, and I didn't fatten you up before killing you."

Yan Ju turned her back and secretly stuck out her tongue.

Well, it turns out that Third Brother has no sense of humor and doesn’t understand jokes at all.

Trying to make Third Senior Brother laugh is harder than the sun rising from the west.

Yan Ju tried hard to make her third brother laugh every day, but failed every time.

Yan Ju would secretly whisper to Fourth Senior Brother during class, "Third Senior Brother, can't you laugh?"

Xue Zifang shrugged, "Anyway, I've been in the mountains for so many years, and I've never seen Third Brother smile."

Song Fanxing was drawing talismans seriously with her hands, but she pricked up her ears to secretly listen to the conversation between two people.

Hearing them talking about Ji Liuguang, he came over to complain, "Third Senior Brother is simply the most stubborn person I have ever met. When he gets old, he will definitely be more terrifying than Old Man Han."

Ji Liuguang, who was a substitute teacher, threw out three cylindrical magic weapons, one of which hit one person on the head, leaving a white mark as big as the bottom of a bowl on the foreheads of the three people.

Ji Liuguang said: "I think you are too idle, so let's take a practical class."

So the three of them received another loving beating.

When the class started again, the three of them were silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word.

There was another thing that Yan Ju had promised Wen Shuishui before, but because there was no good solution at the time, it had been put on hold and not implemented.

That is to collect the spirit stones in Snow Gorge.

After learning about weapon refining and formation from my third senior brother, this project finally became possible.

Yan Ju plans to refine a spiritual weapon that can automatically collect spiritual stones, freeing up her hands and improving efficiency.

Achieving fully automatic speech is her ultimate goal, and she has mentioned it to Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing before, but unfortunately both of them think she is talking about fantasy.

She had already thought about what kind of spiritual weapon she wanted to refine.

In her previous life, she had done a lot of handicrafts, and this kind of mechanical splicing was something she was extremely good at.

She spent a week drawing out the drawings of various parts according to her memory, and the drawings became a thick stack.

Then prepare to start refining.