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

Gu Ning collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"When will this life-and-death experience end..." She covered her head with a pillow, and pouted as she recalled the days when she was walking on the edge of a knife.

Wow... I still feel that life as a college student is easier.

When she was vomited out of the confinement place, she was still unconscious and was held in the hands of the eldest brother like a chick.

If it weren't for the dizzy feeling of riding a roller coaster that forced her to wake up, she probably wouldn't have been able to hear what her master and the elders said.

I still remember when I opened my eyes, Third Senior Sister was pouring the pills into my mouth like candy beans...

To be honest, senior sister is yyds!

Without Ye Xiaoshu, she would probably still be in a coma, and maybe she could have a good rest for a few days.

Now, she could only feel the medicinal power of the elixir flowing through her meridians. If she didn't take care of it, it might explode...

After wiping his face, Gu Ningsheng lay on the bed with no hope. "Alas, I don't know what kind of great fortune Qin Mian has. I really don't understand what the heaven of this world is doing. Is he blind..."

With a sigh, Gu Ning accepted his fate and sat up cross-legged, making a cultivation gesture and calming down.

Strands of spiritual energy followed his heart, and Gu Ning's long eyelashes trembled slightly. The abundant spiritual power made his meridians slightly painful, but they obediently followed Gu Ning's command, circling from his limbs to his dantian, and circulating over and over again.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the sky darkened. Song Mingyue slowly walked to the outside of Gu Ning's small courtyard, but found that the spiritual power of the entire courtyard was pouring into the house. He paused, and a look of cherishment appeared in his eyes.

"A Ning is really working hard."

Song Mingyue sighed. He thought that these little guys would fall asleep as soon as they came out of the confinement area, but he didn't expect that Aning was still practicing.

With a slight sigh, Song Mingyue thought for a while, then turned around and walked towards Meng Jia's courtyard.

So he tried a roundabout strategy to see what happened.

When Song Mingyue arrived at Meng Jia's courtyard, Meng Jia had just come back to his senses from his cultivation.

"Master, why are you here?" Meng Jia stood up, opened the door, and saluted Song Mingyue.

Song Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Have you just finished training?"

Meng Jia nodded and asked straight to the point, "Master, are you here for Junior Sister?"

He also had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Song Mingyue, but... he decided not to ask them for now...

What if it's something confidential...

Song Mingyue hummed softly, "Tell me, what kind of confinement did you encounter?"

So Meng Jia talked about the key points, and when he mentioned that Ye Shuming was in the lead, Song Mingyue showed approval on her face.

“You don’t know how deep it is until you’ve stepped into the abyss.”

The path of sword cultivation is never smooth.

When talking about Gu Ning's prompt decision to use the "Unity of Man and Sword", Song Mingyue's eyes deepened.

"This child is small, but he is decisive."

Meng Jia was silent for a moment, then said, "I am not as good as Junior Sister."

He also has the ability to protect his situation, but in that situation, he is far less decisive than Gu Ning.

When fighting against others, even the slightest mistake can lead to a huge error.

Grasping the battle situation is also a big deal.

"If you can realize this, it will be worth your while as a teacher."

Song Mingyue looked at Meng Jia with a smile, "I never worry about your practice. But Meng Jia, you are sentimental, and sentimentality will lead to hesitation, and hesitation will not lead to perseverance."

“Many times, there are no perfect methods or results.”

Meng Jia's whole body trembled, and the invisible and intangible fog in his mind seemed to disappear in an instant. His passionate eyes instantly became clearer and more piercing.

"Disciple thanks Master for his teachings."

Song Mingyue stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

Having solved his problems of many years, Meng Jia finally asked out the questions that had been lingering in his mind.

"Master, I still have one question that I'm confused about."

He bowed and looked at Song Mingyue, his eyes sincere, "Junior Sister is only at the foundation building stage, why is the confinement place she evolved so dangerous?"

If it were the Meng Jia of the past, he would have kept this matter to himself until he understood something, and only then would he be willing to ask.

After clearing the fog in his mind, he decided not to dwell on these things anymore.

Song Mingyue is his master and Gu Ning is his junior sister, so what can't he ask?

Song Mingyue recalled the scene when she first met Gu Ning.

A thin and small little girl stood on the stage, her eyes were surprisingly bright, as if thousands of sparkling stars were falling into her eyes.

When he heard that he had a top-grade ice spiritual root, he was extremely happy but not arrogant or impatient.

It was as if...she was born to be dazzling.

When this thought arose, Song Mingyue felt that the luck on her body fell into Gu Ning's eyes, and then when it returned to her body, the luck seemed to be a lot happier.

He didn't know why, but there must be something unusual about Aning.

After thinking about it, Song Mingyue smiled and said, "Aning, you are just a lucky star. Confinement places always bring good and bad luck."

The greater the benefit you get, the greater the danger you will experience.

And the fact was just as he expected.

Almost all of his disciples went a step further.

Seeing that Song Mingyue was vague, Meng Jia stopped asking and just nodded, "Junior Sister is indeed a lucky star."

These three words can indeed explain the changes in their three fellow disciples after Gu Ning joined.

So on this night that should have been a time of relaxation or even indulgence, the four brothers and sisters all sat cross-legged on their beds, digesting their spiritual power and their spiritual insights.

Gu Ning tried to touch the threshold of Dan formation, Meng Jia tried hard to comprehend the sudden realization he had just had, and Ye Xiaoshu was also diligently recalling the method of changing formations that he had learned in the confinement area.

Even the usually silly Ye Shuming felt something in his heart, and was frowning, trying to capture the hard-earned ethereal sword intent.

Unconsciously, half a month had passed during this practice.

At first, Song Mingyue paid attention to the physical health of his disciples, but later he got tired of it and only spared a little time every day to pay attention to the situation of a few disciples to express his thoughts as a master.

Another half month passed like this. One morning, the spiritual power in Gu Ning's courtyard suddenly became crazy, and the drowsy Song Mingyue opened her eyes instantly.

"Are you going to break through?"

His figure flashed and disappeared in the Mingyue Palace in an instant.

Outside Gu Ning's courtyard, Song Mingyue raised her hand to set up a ban, and then stared at the madly surging spiritual power with interest.

If Aning succeeds in breaking through, she will be the fastest person to form a pill in the past thousand years.

Thinking of this, Song Mingyue rubbed her hands excitedly.