Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Feng Ying originally thought that it would take Ji Wushuang at least five or ten years to break through the "illusion", but just as she was about to break through the air and leave, she heard the clear voice of a young girl behind her.

"Senior, I succeeded."

Feng Ying paused and turned back in surprise, only to find that the little girl covered in blood was blinking her clear eyes, looking at her expectantly.

It seems to be saying: I successfully took on your three moves, so don’t go back on your word.

Feng Ying's eyes widened slightly. "You weren't bound by the illusion? Was it the heavens here that helped you?"

There is imperial energy in the illusion set up by Feng Ying. Although it is extremely difficult to break, if you can break through it, it will be a great opportunity.

She originally wanted to give this little girl some "chance" to hone her character, soul, willpower and Tao, so that her future path would be smoother and broader.

Unexpectedly, she "didn't accept"?

Feng Ying didn’t think that Ji Wushuang “broke through the illusion” on his own, it must have been help from heaven.

Thinking of this, Feng Ying's love for talent suddenly turned cold, and even the smile in her eyes disappeared.

Ji Wushuang felt a force of the origin of heaven and earth in her body, slowly flowing through her body and nourishing her meridians. After being slightly surprised, she bowed to Feng Ying to express her gratitude.

"Thank you for the medicine, Senior, but the Heavenly Dao didn't help me, and the illusion did exist."

Feng Ying's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since the Heavenly Dao didn't help you, how did you break through this emperor's illusion in an instant?"

Ji Wushuang was an honest child and said frankly: "Oh, I cut it open with one sword."

Feng Ying: “……?”

One sword?

Feng Ying was stunned. "You mean, you have comprehended the sword intent?"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Yes, I can't see through your illusion, so I just break it with my sword."

Feng Ying's mouth twitched: "What if the sword doesn't break?"

"Then swing the second sword, the third sword... One day, my sword will be able to cut through illusions and reveal the truth."

Feng Ying: “…”

Speaking of which, Feng Ying's mood was very subtle.

Even though she had seen countless geniuses in the three thousand worlds, she was still shocked by Ji Wushuang.

Sword intent and sword energy.

It sounds like only one word difference, but there is a world of difference between them!

At this time, Feng Ying was completely certain that as long as Ji Wushuang's heart of Taoism was stable and he did not die or go astray, tens of thousands of years, no, perhaps ten thousand years later, the human world would surely produce another supreme being who could enter the Tao through swordsmanship.

But unfortunately, she herself is not a sword cultivator and cannot give her any guidance... Otherwise, she would definitely find a way to accept this girl as her apprentice.

Did I just miss it like that?

Feng Ying was somewhat unwilling to accept this. She suddenly remembered that when she had just fed Ji Wushuang the "spiritual liquid", the burning fire energy in her body was of a very high level, even not inferior to her own flame. Not only that, there was also a hint of medicinal fragrance surrounding Ji Wushuang.

Feng Ying's eyes lit up quietly as she asked, "Besides practicing swordsmanship, do you practice anything else? I see that the strange fire in your body is of a very high level, and you smell like medicine. Are you also practicing alchemy?"

Ji Wushuang felt guilty for a moment, but she still said respectfully, "Senior, the Dao of Alchemy... I do have some experience with it..." As she spoke, she used her thumb and index finger to indicate a tiny distance, "Just a tiny bit."

Feng Ying thought that Ji Wushuang was being modest. After all, when she interacted with others, everyone was extremely humble in front of her.

So she thought that the "little bit" that Ji Wushuang showed should actually be something he could do with ease and master.

After all, Ji Wushuang's sword is stunning, and there is strange fire and medicinal fragrance on Ji Wushuang's body, so it is not surprising that he can refine pills.

Ji Wushuang was born with good looks, which caught Feng Ying's eye very much. Her dark spirit body was even rarer. Coupled with Ji Wushuang's sword intent, strange fire, and unyielding and determined character, Feng Ying liked her more and more the more she looked at her.

She simply didn't hide it, and smiled gently at Ji Wushuang, and said gently and coaxingly: "Then are you willing to take me as your master? I can teach you the way of alchemy."

Ji Wushuang was stunned and said very honestly: "That's not necessary..."

Feng Ying's face turned slightly cold: "Are you looking down on my alchemy skills?"

"No, no," Ji Wushuang said awkwardly, "If I could become your disciple, I would be very happy, but I really am...not good at alchemy...uh, I'm a piece of rotten wood, I'm not worthy."

Rotten wood?

Feng Ying didn't believe it, so she asked Ji Wushuang several basic questions about alchemy. Unexpectedly, Ji Wushuang was able to answer them fluently, even some that seemed to have traps, which Ji Wushuang could answer correctly, showing that her basic skills are very solid.

How could she be a rotten wood?

Feng Ying raised her eyebrows and said with finality, "What's the point of saying whether it's suitable or not? No need to say more. This emperor said he wants to take you in, so he will take you in. Are you willing?"

Ji Wushuang sighed softly and said, "Senior, you are so kind, but I already have six masters. If I want to become another master, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate..."

Feng Ying: “???”

What?

Six masters are so many? Damn, she's late!

"And if you had seen my alchemy skills, you would definitely regret accepting me as your disciple..."

Feng Ying stared at Ji Wushuang coldly, with "disbelief" written on her left eye and "excuse" written on her right eye.

Ji Wushuang simply performed an alchemy show for Feng Ying on the spot. Oh no, it was an elixir explosion...

"Boom!"

The first furnace was scrapped.

"Boom!"

The second furnace was scrapped again.

"Rumble..."

……

The third furnace, the fourth furnace...

My goodness, Feng Ying couldn't help but twitch her lips after the explosion. Why can't this little guy's hands and flames get along well with each other?

Just like hands are hands and flames are flames, they are born into two families.

"Your condition is very strange..."

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm a ghost spirit?"

Feng Ying was unsure for a moment, "Could it be that... your spirit bodies naturally experience fluctuations when spiritual energy is transformed?"

"So, I won't waste your kindness."

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, he bowed again.

Feng Ying couldn't force her any further. She snorted coldly, "You little girl, do you know how many people in the Nine Thousand Worlds want to obtain this emperor's inheritance? But you, on the other hand, don't even want it when I give it to you."

Ji Wushuang was smiling, and his attitude was as neither humble nor arrogant as ever, which made Feng Ying feel even more uncomfortable, and she felt uneasy all over.

But she was, after all, a powerful emperor. She had shown goodwill twice, and even if Ji Wushuang refused, she wouldn't lower herself again. She pointed at the token on Ji Wushuang's waist and said, "When you find the murderer who killed my daughter, report to me."

Ji Wushuang was surprised and asked, "But we are not on the same continent. Will the power of this token work?"

"Of course, the runes on it are not ordinary runes."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wushuang immediately stroked the token as if it were a treasure, staring at the rune with burning eyes. What she was thinking was that if she could learn this, she would be able to maintain communication with Xiao Shitou and the others even if they flew away in the future.

Feng Ying became interested as soon as she saw Ji Wushuang's expression: "Why, do you want to learn this?"

Ji Wushuang nodded repeatedly, and the carefree demeanor of "let him be strong, the breeze blows over the hills; let him be arrogant, the bright moon shines on the river" disappeared. His eyes were fixed on Feng Ying, with "I want to learn" written in his left eye and "please" written in his right eye.

In an instant, the two people's positions were exchanged.

Good guy!

Feng Ying felt so relaxed and happy.

She said!

She is the dignified Emperor Qianyun, and her body is full of treasures. How could she not attract a little girl?

Look, she still got me!

Hahahaha!