Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

I always feel like it's not going to go well...

Ling You had a headache. It wasn't that he didn't notice the hidden look from the Sect Leader, but...

He doesn't have any ability to stop Fan Ning at all, right?

Even though he hasn't established his foundation yet, the aura he exudes is so powerful that it can scare anyone!

This doesn’t make sense at all!!

The system sweatdropped: [Host, is it really okay for you to be so blatant? ]

"I cultivate for myself. I'm already going against Heaven's will. Why should I learn to bow down to others? The last person who dared to ask that of me is probably dead now."

Fan Ning narrowed his eyes, revealing that different, disrespectful expression again. "I think, I'm willing, so why not?"

Anyway, it doesn't matter even if they break up, she has the ability to escape.

But if they were to stay here any longer, they would have to get used to her way of handling things beforehand.

The system was choked and was speechless for a moment.

It could feel that everyone's eyes were focused on its host. Even if it was the blatant "demonic energy", they were obviously more inclined to believe it was Fan Ning.

And Fan Ning himself...

Not only did he not care, he even took the initiative, pinched the elder's shoulders on the ground, and slowly took out a few needles from his Qiankun bag.

"I used this to kill several demons last time. They were also weak demon cultivators who were parasitic. Do you think the one on you can hold out longer?"

The elder snorted unconvincedly.

The system couldn't help but bubble up: [Host, where on earth do you get the confidence to threaten others...]

Neither Mingming nor Lingyou is innocent!

【Would you like to look behind you first? 】

Demonic energy has begun to emanate from Ling You...

"Ah, here it is," Fan Ning turned back calmly, and said to Ling You, who was almost drowned by the demonic energy coming out of his body, "It's completely handled now."

"!!!"

The elder who was kicked to the ground again couldn't help but stare with his eyes wide open.

The moment the needle hit Ling You, the mist-like evil energy seemed to have seen its natural enemy, and it retreated into the air.

"how come……"

The elder, who looked crazy and wanted to crawl over but was shaken away by the master's palm, was so unwilling that he vomited blood facing the ground.

"Are you surprised? Why didn't you draw out the demonic energy from me?"

The little bit of demonic energy that was lingering in the air was easily dispelled by Fan Ning again. She covered her mouth and suddenly laughed in mock surprise, "No way, no way—there are still people who think that they can be easily fooled by just throwing something at them, right?"

The eyes that were bright to the point of being gorgeous turned, and an expression of disgust appeared on his face.

"And you want to hang it on my wind chime... Tsk, what bad luck."

Ling You heard the word "wind chime": "..."

Ling You: "No, it's clearly a strange tacit understanding that has come together."

Fan Ning pretended not to hear.

"But the demonic energy on Lingyou's body is genuine. How do you explain this?" The elder who had remained silent all this time glanced at his former colleague who was foaming at the mouth on the ground. In the end, with the last bit of emotion, he chose to turn a blind eye.

"It's on the trial platform."

This time, it was the Sect Leader who answered first.

He looked at the mess in the room, then at the elder lying on the ground completely unconscious, and the emotion in his eyes suddenly became extremely deep.

"You guys go back first. What's happening here has nothing to do with you for now."

"If you feel unsafe, go to the library for shelter." The headmaster took out a token from his bosom. The word "Qingzhi" could be vaguely seen on it. "With this, no one will stop you."

This is what is called reward.

Fan Ning took it with a smile, pretending to be well-behaved: "Okay, we will definitely not run around."

Ling You followed her and nodded.

After the scene was over, Fan Ning did not drag his feet. He was in a good mood, just like an ordinary disciple who had received a reward from his master.

If you want to gain a deeper understanding of the world, the most effective way is to read books.

What's more, it is the legendary library of the first sect.

I think there must be some things in it that are difficult to borrow elsewhere.

"Are you so satisfied?"

Ling You turned his head to look at her. Under the bright sunlight, his somewhat shallow eyes seemed to be filled with the meaning of wind, gentle yet distant.

"Don't be so ungrateful," Fan Ning was shaken a little, and gently pointed the token at the sunlight, chuckling, "I can tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal."

This seemingly easy-going leader is not as good-tempered as imagined.

Although he said this, Fan Ning quickly swiped the token and entered the library.

All he saw were vast ancient books, surrounding the open space in the middle like a formation. After the door was completely opened, the old man Cai who was meditating beside it slowly raised his eyes.

Although he has white hair, he looks energetic. His cloudy eyes seem to have infinite oppression. From a distance, he looks like an ancient bronze bell fixed in place.

"This token...except for the sixth floor, all contents are allowed to be viewed."

"Is there anything on the sixth floor?" Fan Ning asked curiously.

The old man closed his eyes again and meditated. Hearing this, his beard only twitched. "Ordinary cultivators, there is no need to go to the sixth floor. It will only bring harm to you."

"ordinary"?

Then the opposite should be "special"?

Fan Ning walked around him without changing his expression, but in his mind he began to tap the system: [What is on the sixth floor? Can you see it?]

The system was helpless. It thought about its own meager permissions and the host's extremely high demands. In the end, it could only silently fabricate a complaint from the host and clicked the thumbs-up with a clear conscience.

【There's nothing I can do, honey.】

Fan Ning paused, expressionlessly muttering to himself, "You chose the wrong textbook."

system:【? 】

Fan Ning: [You should choose "N Ways to Become a Favored Concubine."]

system:【……】

How could she say such cold words with such a calm expression?

After a long silence.

"Hmm? There seems to be a hidden book here?"

Fan Ning squatted down and fumbled around at the bottom layer, and soon found a pen.

Fully automatic interrupted system: [Array.]

Fan Ning uttered a "tsk" sound, grabbed Ling You who came to check on the situation, and asked quietly, "Can burning be used to unlock the formation?"

Ling You looked around the wall of books with a dull expression, "...I don't think so."

He moved his lips twice, and seeing that Fan Ning began to think, he sighed and squatted down to occupy another position where he could see the whole thing.

"Wait a minute, I think I've seen this formation before."

He casually took out an ancient book from two steps away, and coincidentally, there was a similar pen next to the book.

——As the saying goes, there must be an antidote within three steps.

He actually found the exact same formation.

It's even blatantly placed on the first page.

As soon as he got the original picture, Ling You placed it in front of Fan Ning, but what surprised him was that Fan Ning did not look surprised at all, and even pretended to make an encouraging gesture, then patted his butt and turned away.

The neat and tidy back seemed to have a few words written on it——

"I'm waiting for you."