I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

"In that case, Junior Sister, you should practice well here, and we will go back to practice as well." Meng Jia shook his head and chuckled, "Junior Sister, you have such a terrifying talent. This Hundred Refinements Into Steel formation has been upgraded to Thousand Refinements Into Steel formation. Junior Sister, you must do your best to break the formation."

Gu Ning was delighted after learning the Moonlight Dance: "..."

"Ahhhh, Big Brother, please let me out. I was wrong. I was wrong. Wuuuuu..."

But apart from a bag of spiritual flour buns thrown in from outside the formation, no matter how much Gu Ning wailed, there was total silence outside.

"Alas." Gu Ning sighed softly, looking at the steamed bun in his hand with tears in his eyes, "At least I won't starve to death."

Gu Ning stood up resignedly, looking at the flying sand and rocks that were rolling up again. He flipped his hand, replaced the spiritual bun with the Xuanbing Sword, and rushed forward.

Half a month passed quickly. Gu Ning, who was trapped in the formation, almost never saw the sun. She had no idea whether it was windy or rainy outside, sunny or cloudy.

Only Ye Shuming seemed to have discovered some interesting toy, and would go to the cliff on time every day to talk to Gu Ning.

What they were talking about was nothing more than what conflicts had occurred among the new disciples today, what kind of fermented rice wine the master drank today, or that he was scolded by the eldest senior brother and beaten by the third senior sister...

After much chattering, the two of them established a very deep friendship during these boring years of "getting beaten".

When Gu Ning was tired from practicing, he sat on the ground and talked to Ye Shuming. When the formation started, he concentrated on using the Moon Dance. From time to time, he relied on recovery pills to replenish his physical strength, and ate some spiritual buns from time to time to maintain his life.

Only when she felt the spiritual energy flowing in her meridians becoming smoother and stronger did she feel that her hard work was not in vain.

Another day, Gu Ning threw the sword in his hand forward fiercely, and the Xuanbing sword was unstoppable, breaking through dozens of layers of the trapped array with a "swish". The flying sand and rocks in the array were obviously stunned for a moment, and then abandoned the thorny Xuanbing sword and smashed towards Gu Ning.

"Watch me break through the barrier with one sword!" Gu Ning laughed and started moving.

She screamed "Aiyah" randomly, but her feet moved quickly. In the blink of an eye, she dodged the piles of rubble like flowers and willows and reached the other end of the trap. Without looking back, she grasped the Xuanbing sword in her hand, and then suddenly slashed in the air. The rubble was immediately shattered by the sword energy, turned into flying sand, and flew up with the wind, and slowly fell to the ground.

“Ahem…what else can you do now besides getting dirt all over my face?” Gu Ning wiped the dust off his face, looked down at his tattered clothes, pouted, and suddenly had a second-year syndrome: “Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don’t look down on the young and poor!”

Ye Shuming, who was walking to the foot of the cliff, was shocked. He wondered if his junior sister, whom he had never met, had been locked up and driven crazy, and that was why she was going mad every day.

With such a compassionate attitude, Ye Shuming made a trumpet shape with his hand and shouted to Gu Ning, "Junior sister, your written test will be in two days, do you want to come out?"

Hearing the word "come out", Gu Ning burst into tears of joy, "Come out, come out, Second Brother, please save me quickly..."

Her emotions began to fluctuate, and the black ice sword in her hand spun rapidly. Before the Thousand Refined Steel Formation could accumulate for the next wave of attack, Gu Ning broke through a hundred layers of it.

"This trap is too annoying, Senior Brother, I don't have that much spiritual power." With his spiritual power exhausted, Gu Ning knelt on the ground with sore hands and feet. He threw the last recovery pill into his mouth and said hesitantly, "I have eaten all the recovery pills and spiritual buns. If you don't let me out, your dear little Junior Sister will starve to death."

Ye Shuming had come to help Gu Ning fight the battle. Hearing this, he felt sorry for this little sister he had never met before, and hurriedly said, "Little sister, wait a minute. I will break this trap right away."

Originally it was Meng Jia's job, but because Meng Jia was too guilty and Ye Shuming was too active, the job fell on him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shuming flew into the air with a sword in his hand. Just as he was about to break the thousand-forged steel formation with one sword, he was suddenly attacked by a spiritual force from the air.

His pupils shrank, and he raised his sword to meet the attack, but was defeated at the first blow. He was hit hard by the sudden spiritual power and fell to the ground with a "Duang".

"Who...Master!" Ye Shuming somersaulted to his feet and was about to curse when he saw Song Mingyue standing in the air, smiling like an old fox.

"Master, Master, you are here to save me?!" When Gu Ning heard Ye Shuming calling him Master, he felt like he had seen his reborn parents. He wished he could hug Song Mingyue's thighs and cry loudly.

"Wuwuwu... Master, if you don't come, your little disciple will starve to death." Gu Ning cried with snot and tears, "I'm just a thirteen-year-old child, why do I have to endure so much."

"Woooooooo..."

"Aning, don't be afraid." Song Mingyue said in a gentle voice, "Just follow what your master said and pick up the sword in your hand."

Gu Ning got up sobbing and raised the sword in his hand.

"The sword is the way to move forward without hesitation." Song Mingyue's face became serious, "The sword in my hand is the courage to break the world."

Gu Ning calmed down, and upon hearing this, he stared at the Xuanbing Sword in his hand.

"Your sword can break the sky." Song Mingyue's voice slowly entered Gu Ning's ears, and repeated in her ears over and over again. She seemed a little distracted, staring at the sword in her hand and muttering.

"My sword can break the sky!" As soon as the words were spoken, the long sword glowed with a cold jade color, and Gu Ning rushed forward with the sword.

In an instant, Gu Ning seemed to feel that he and the sword had merged into one. He was in an indescribable state of mystery, and everywhere he looked was the shadow of the sword.

Then, a "crack" sound suddenly rang in front of him. Gu Ning looked in the direction of the sound in a daze and saw the Xuanbing Sword broken in half. The flying sand and rocks in the sky disappeared in an instant, and a ray of warm sunlight shone on Gu Ning's face.

She subconsciously loosened the sword in her hand, raised her hand to block in front of her eyes, and her body continued to fall down like a leaf.

Lightly, a gentle spiritual power enveloped Gu Ning and placed her safely on the ground.

The scene was silent. After a long while, Ye Shuming's stuttering voice finally rang out, "Junior Sister... this is how you did it..."

Song Mingyue landed and stood beside the dazed Gu Ning. She touched Gu Ning's head and said, "You are born with sword bones, so it should be like this."

"Wow!" However, before Song Mingyue could continue speaking, Gu Ning suddenly came back to his senses and burst into tears at the top of his lungs.

The little girl felt wronged and cried so hard. Her dark and gray face was covered with water marks. Her exposed skin was all bruised and purple, and her clothes were all torn. She looked almost like a little beggar.

Song Mingyue let Gu Ning hug her thighs and cry loudly, letting her release the fear and grievance in her heart bit by bit, then she looked at Gu Ning with a smile, who was crying like a little cat.

"To cultivate immortality, one must go against the will of heaven. There is no shortcut." Song Mingyue said in a gentle voice, "Aning, do you understand?"

Gu Ning nodded. During the long years of cultivating immortals in the future, this scene would always emerge involuntarily in Gu Ning's mind.

It seemed that from this moment on, she began to take control of her own destiny little by little.

"But... Senior Brother did take revenge for personal gain." He understood the principle, but "a gentleman takes revenge immediately." Gu Ning pursed his lips, "Master, you won't punish Senior Brother either?"

Seeing that the little girl finally recovered, Song Mingyue laughed, "She was punished. Of course she wasn't punished. She's already been put in solitary confinement."

"Is solitary confinement enough?" Gu Ning curled his lips and was about to say something else, but saw Ye Shuming's face turned pale and he looked at Song Mingyue in horror.

"Then just put him in solitary confinement." Gu Ning softened his tone.

"Aning, go back and wash up and have a good sleep, then it's time to take the theoretical exam." Song Mingyue reminded him and said with a smile, "Come on, the reputation of our Mingyue Sect depends on you."

When Gu Ning returned to her residence and saw the tall pile of notes that Gu Rou had thoughtfully prepared, her eyes rolled back and she fainted completely.