After traveling to the world of cultivation, it seems that I am still in college

Heng Li was shocked. Qin Shuxue was courting death by doing this, and she exposed herself. He didn't expect this girl to have such courage. He only knew that Qin Shuxue was a person who would never admit defeat and would face challenges head-on. She was very different from other women of this era he had seen, but he never thought that she would act impulsively, regardless of the consequences, and even put her own life aside. Of course, this man who always considered others and always worried about other people's affairs never thought that it was because Qin Shuxue cared too much about him and didn't want him to get hurt.

Qin Shuxue jumped out to block it. She knew that this was actually Hengli's magic. If she didn't use all her strength, she couldn't block it. So she immediately mobilized the spiritual power in her body and sent one forward fiercely. However, her practice was not that good. Even if Xie Mingce taught her wholeheartedly, as a modern person, he couldn't master the five elements magic. There was really no way to deal with it. The spiritual power she sent out was also pitifully weak. She was immediately shaken away by the attack. Her body tilted and she was knocked several meters away.

Although Heng Li was injured, he still helped Qin Shuxue and saved her from falling too badly. But now he felt that there was no need to pretend. How could he forget that Qin Shuxue was such a weak person? I am afraid that it has further confirmed the impression that she is a village woman. He was right. Seeing Qin Shuxue like this, Ying Yong thought that this little girl just liked to show off and disregarded her own safety. He never thought that this person would actually have a powerful formation. After all, she couldn't even emit much spiritual power, so it was really hard to expect her to do anything else.

He immediately came over to help: "Oh, my ancestor, you better be careful and stop interfering in these things. Look at yourself, is this something you can get involved in? If you let something happen right under our noses, how can we explain it to our respective masters and sects when we go back? Where is the protector?"

Qin Shuxue was also a little embarrassed. Her special training had no effect. Where did she train? Although no one present blamed her, she still felt very guilty. She also tried not to use the formation to expose her identity too thoroughly, but now it seemed that she had to do so.

Zigua didn't even give them a chance to talk and reminisce. Hengli was still injured there, and he accelerated to run towards Qin Shuxue. Zigua used a move to hit him on the back. Zigua rolled quickly, at a very fast speed, and accumulated enough strength to kick Hengli on the back. How could Hengli not know that Zigua was going to attack suddenly at this time? He lowered his body and let Zigua's kick miss. At least he dodged it. However, Zigua had not used his spiritual power and magic from just now to now, so everyone was naturally cautious. At this time, Zigua seemed to have had enough fun. He used his spiritual power to conjure a butterfly with white light from somewhere. With a gentle blow, the butterfly followed the track and came to Hengli. This butterfly has a sense of tracking. Although it doesn't seem to be harmful, it's better not to touch the enemy's things. Hengli immediately raised his stick to hit it, but the butterfly was extremely flexible and small in size. It circled under Hengli's stick and drilled out, leaving Hengli's attack range and drilling straight into his forehead. How could Heng Li let him do what he wanted? He released fire magic all over his body, trying to burn the butterfly to pieces, but he found that the magic could not touch the butterfly at all, nor did it cause any harm to it. In the end, the butterfly still drilled into his forehead. He immediately felt a sharp pain in his brow, as if the butterfly was gnawing at something. This feeling was not like the pain of injured flesh, but a piercing pain from the inside of the body. He couldn't help but scream.

The conceited man smiled and said, "My butterfly will eat people's brains, organs, and souls. This is the conceit of you humans. Once you have such a feeling, you will not listen to anyone's dissuasion. You will never be able to dispel this idea by any means. You will think that you are the center of the world, until your brain is corrupted and you become a self-centered person. You will deny all other people and think that you are the only one who is right in the world. You will never admit your mistakes. How to balance? In fact, you are the same, right? You let others think too much before and after, but you act impulsively without considering the consequences. Even if others give you advice, you will not refer to it. Even if your master dissuades you, you will think that his dissuasion is just his own idea. Do you feel good now? The more conceited a person is, the more painful he will feel."

Heng Li felt that this demon beast was not unaware of the affairs between the sects. He clearly understood everything, even as if he was right beside him. Unfortunately, he didn't know what kind of spell was cast on this conceited face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, otherwise Heng Li would definitely suspect that there was a traitor in the sect.

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. His arrogance did not give him any chance to breathe. He also saw that he was the strongest among the group and could fight with him, so he attacked Heng Li again. This time, it was fierce. A flexible and erratic spiritual power rushed towards him, as if it wanted to make a rope to tie him up and let him watch what a good show it was to deal with the remaining people.

Qin Shuxue was a little at a loss when she saw this scene. Although she knew the formation, there was no teaching in the formation on how to deal with this kind of method. This method was a little weird, and she really didn't know how to start. But even so, she still got up and ran towards Heng Li, blocking him in front of him to prevent the spiritual power from hitting him.

The monks present all felt guilty. A peasant woman could be so loyal to someone she just met, but they were standing here, unable to help. They were really ashamed. They waved their weapons silently and rushed forward, using their spiritual power to repel the thread-like spiritual power.

It was as if he could control the direction of the spiritual power remotely. The spiritual power he emitted was extremely flexible. It was not like the spiritual power that was released by others and could escape their control. This spiritual power was still shaking up and down and left and right. Most cultivators could only let them go in one direction, but this spiritual power kept changing direction. It just looked thin and harmless, so it must not be too painful if it was hit.