After being expelled from the sect, I became the villain mentor

Yang Yi seemed to have had a distant and long nightmare. In that unreal and blurry dream world, he found himself in a desolate battlefield.

The wind was howling and dust was everywhere. He was alone, but was surrounded by countless demons and monsters. They tore at his hair and limbs, grinning grimly and wanting to dismember and eat him alive.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, as if he was about to fall into an endless dark abyss.

At this moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared and drove away the evil spirits.

Yang Yi sat up suddenly, opened his eyes hazily, and was stunned for a long time before he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

The spacious house is spotless and has few furnishings, but it exudes elegance everywhere, and there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the air.

This plum fragrance feels somewhat familiar. Yes, this is the smell that Master has.

Only then did Yang Yi remember the incident of riding the flying sword. He seemed to faint, and then vaguely felt that someone was carrying him away.

It's Master...

Yang Yi suddenly became anxious, jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

What meets the eye is a vast snowfield with fine snow falling everywhere. In the distance, there is a plum forest in full bloom, like little flames.

The bitingly cold mountain wind whistled past, making people shiver and feel the chill penetrate into their bones.

"woke up?"

When he suddenly heard that familiar voice, Yang Yi's heart was shocked. He turned around and saw Yu Nian sitting in white clothes with an ancient book on the table.

"Meet the Master."

Yu Nian nodded, his eyes still fixed on the talisman book on his lap. "This is Fengxian Hall on the top of Weirui Mountain. It's my usual residence. If you have any questions in the future, you can come here to find me. You will live in the disciple quarters on the mountainside. The way down the mountain is in front of the hall. This is your storage ring."

As she spoke, she threw a silver ring carved with frost patterns to Yang Yi, "It contains some spirit stones and some talismans. The disciple gift is also inside. You can use it after you have cultivated enough."

Yang Yi took the ring and put it on his hand, "Thank you, Master."

He didn't know why he was so nervous in front of Yu Nian. He couldn't think of anything else to ask, so he pointed to a small waterfall in the distance to the right, where a faint silver light flickered. "Master, what is this?"

Yu Nian had already understood the situation on Weirui Mountain through the system and responded immediately.

"That's a cold spring, abundant with water. Despite being exceptionally cold, it never freezes year-round. It flows day and night down the mountain, forming an icy lake. Shaded by plum trees, the water is crystal clear, and cold fish live in the lake. The waterfall you see is formed by the icy water falling from the lake, and the silver light is the cold fish washed down by the waterfall."

Because of this cold spring, the temperature in Weirui Mountain Palace is extremely low, and the frost and snow never melt all year round. Yu Nian, who has ice spiritual roots, can use this cold spring to practice, which is really a great help.

The system's selection of points is correct.

"Oh." Yang Yi nodded in sudden realization.

"There are no forbidden areas on this mountain. You and your brothers and sisters can go wherever you like. You don't need to ask for my permission."

"Yang Yi understands." After saying that, Yang Yi retreated so as not to disturb Yu Nian's practice.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yi just turned around and took a few steps before he fell to the ground.

"Why did you faint again?"

Yu Nian put away the talisman in some surprise, walked forward and picked up Yang Yi.

Ling Cang, who was also practicing in the cold spring, came out from nowhere, put his hand on Yang Yi's pulse, and then his expression became strange.

"Ling Cang, do you understand medical knowledge? But is this the aftereffect of being knocked unconscious by me last time?"

"Junior Brother Yang Yi fainted last time, and Master used his spiritual energy to nurse him back to health. It was nothing serious. This time he just fainted from hunger..."

Yu Nian looked a little embarrassed and thought for a while. It had been two days since Yang Yi fainted, and she was so confused that she had forgotten about this matter.

This kid is the same. She's hungry but she doesn't say anything. If she continues like this, she'll become the first master in the world of cultivation to starve her disciple to death.

"...Take Yang Yi down the mountain and get something to eat."

After watching the two people leave, Yu Nian did not relax. He stared at the talisman book on the table, feeling very worried.

In the past two days, she bought some gifts for her two disciples and bought a lot of daily necessities, so she didn't have many spirit stones left.

The world of cultivation can lack anything but spirit stones. They are indispensable for personal cultivation, not to mention that she has to support a sect, so she urgently needs a way to earn spirit stones.

As a cultivator with ice spiritual roots, she was destined to have no chance of refining pills or weapons, nor could she learn the art of music and perform to earn a living. The only option left for her was the art of talismans.

She picked up a book of talismans from the library and prepared to study it, but she really didn't recognize the tadpole-like runes in the book.

This is just an introductory book on talismans. It is more difficult to understand than those spells and incantations. It is simply a heavenly book.

She had traced the pattern several times before Yang Yi woke up. Although she could draw the pattern on the talisman paper, her drawings were crooked and either had no effect or her spiritual power was out of control...

I'm almost going bald.

It's not her fault. The art of talismans requires talent. If one does not have enough talent, even if one studies for tens of millions of years, one can only draw the simplest talismans and make no progress.

Qualifications...

Yu Nian suddenly had an idea and opened the system.

The word "qualification" in the attribute points is simply shining.

Aptitude is a general concept, and she is not sure whether adding points will allow her to understand the talisman book, but now that things have come to this, she can only try.

Previously, when she used her spiritual power to warm Yang Yi's body, she widened his meridians and inadvertently gained some points, which could now be added to his qualifications.

As his aptitude improved a little, Yu Nian felt a sharp pain in his head like needles pricking him.

When the pain subsided, she didn't feel any changes in herself...

Picking up the talisman book, the patterns there were still as obscure and difficult to understand as ghostly scribbles, but she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

After a moment's hesitation, she held the talisman pen and carefully traced on the talisman paper.

As if assisted by a god, he wrote smoothly and with the last stroke, a talisman that could ward off all evil spirits was completed.

This talisman sounds very powerful, but it is actually very simple to draw. Usually only mortals would buy it to ward off evil spirits, and the price is very low.

But for Yu Nian, it was already a big surprise.

She had only been exposed to the art of talismans for two or three days, but she was able to draw it, which was obviously due to her improved aptitude.

In order to deepen his impression, Yu Nian drew twenty pictures in one go, and only stopped when all his spiritual power was exhausted.

This thing really depends on one's talent. Although she can draw it successfully, her understanding of talismans is still shallow.

But what surprised Yu Nian was that every time he started practicing again after his spiritual power was exhausted, the spiritual power in his golden elixir would be more abundant than the last time.

In other words, while she was drawing the talisman, she was also practicing!

However, there are still two big mountains in front of her, that is, physical fitness and qualifications, which can only be overcome by teaching apprentices and earning points.

This is also the crux of the problem.

It’s okay for her to teach how to analyze the author’s emotions, but she really doesn’t know how to teach others how to practice!

She is now relying entirely on the instincts of this body to practice. How should she be taught?