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

Feng Ying said she wanted to teach Ji Wushuang, so naturally she wouldn't hide it.

But what Ji Wushuang wanted to learn was formations and runes, which Feng Ying herself was not good at. At best, she was only a half-baked person. Between "making up nonsense" and "letting Ji Wushuang learn on his own", Feng Ying chose the latter.

She dug and dug in her treasure house, dug out a notebook and threw it to Ji Wushuang.

"This is a note from an old friend of mine. Study it on your own first. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me."

Ji Wushuang took it respectfully and couldn't wait to open it and take a look. She was immediately attracted by the records inside and did not respond even when Feng Ying called her.

"Little girl? This is... entering the realm of perfection?" Feng Ying raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Is entering the realm of perfection so easy?"

She curiously moved closer to Ji Wushuang and took a look at the notebook, only to find it was a piece of scribbles.

Feng Ying: “…”

As expected, the art of formations and runes is not something that normal people can practice.

Tsk, it makes her head hurt.

Since Ji Wushuang had entered the realm of Zhen, Feng Ying did not disturb her. She raised her hand and gently grasped it, then pulled out a palm-sized person from her clothes. It was obviously the spirit race that Ji Wushuang mentioned.

Feng Ying grabbed Zhu Yan's clothes and shook his body gently. The little guy was still sleeping soundly, with no intention of waking up. Moreover, his limbs and bones were like a sieve, and his life force was slipping away from the sieve holes bit by bit.

Feng Ying simply handed him over to the Immortal Puppet and asked the Immortal Puppet to throw him into the secret realm to recuperate.

From the fact that the little girl kept the little thing close to her body, it was clear that she treasured it very much. If it died, the little girl would be so sad.

Since the little girl followed her to learn formations and runes, she was half her apprentice.

You should also take care of your apprentice's pet.

The Immortal Puppet respectfully lifted up Zhu Yan and brought him into the secret realm within the Wanxiang Immortal Ball...

Feng Ying flicked her sleeves and sat down casually beside Ji Wushuang. She held her chin with one hand and stared at Ji Wushuang with interest. She saw that her expression remained the same as before, and she didn't seem to feel any "hardship" or "pain". She read the notebook faster and faster, turning over the pages one by one. The light of heaven and earth brightened and dimmed with the turning of the pages.

This is... really understood?

It shouldn't be...

The owner of this notebook is the arrogant and domineering Taoist Wenxianzun. It is said that he is the best in formation and rune in the Three Thousand Nine Heavens. This notebook is the product of his hard work. It looks thin, but the Taoist rules recorded in it are like an endless ocean. Ordinary people who practice formation and rune will need thousands of years to digest it even after taking a look at it.

This notebook came into her hands by chance.

But how come this little girl flips so fast?

Feng Ying was really curious. Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the distance. She decisively raised her hand to set up a barrier for Ji Wushuang. She looked up and found that the fairy puppet was dragging seven or eight little things towards her.

In addition to the little snakes that Ji Wushuang used to bathe, there was also a little black cat, a little black chicken, a yellow-haired ball, a chopstick dragon, a little black trumpet flower and a little fox.

These little creatures couldn't move at all under the hands of the Immortal Puppet. They could only chirp "meow meow" and "cry cry" non-stop, which was quite cute.

Feng Ying raised her hand and waved. Seven or eight little creatures were gently pushed by a mysterious force, and then "rolled" in circles in front of Feng Ying.

Several little ones fell all over the place, even the little black cat's soft belly was exposed. Feng Ying couldn't help but reached out and touched it.

"Meow!" Who! Who molested me?

"Pfft, hahaha..." Feng Ying couldn't help laughing. She poked the little black cat that had just stood up, making it twist and turn. Then she chuckled and said, "Have you been weaned, little Bai Ze? You call yourself the master already?"

Only then did Bai Ye "see" the woman in front of him.

Her long eyebrows are slanted, her eyes are like the night, her face is like a bright moon and pearl, and her beauty is dazzling.

"Meow meow meow!" Who are you? Where is this place?

Feng Ying tilted her head and smiled, "I am half your master's master. This is the Wanxiang Fairy Ball."

Xiao Fenglian hurriedly came up and pecked Bai Ye's head. When it turned around, it found that Ji Wushuang was practicing in the "barrier" at this time. Unknowingly, she was surrounded by Taoist texts. They appeared from her fingertips, as if alive, and swam in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ying couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of my disciple, he's so talented... Dao Wen Xianzun is really arrogant to use the word Dao Wen as his name. This word should be given to my little disciple."

A few little ones: "???"

No, you've had a few drinks, how dare you brag about your own apprentice like that?

Is this filter eight hundred feet thick?

But Feng Ying, as the Queen of Qianyun, has always been clear about what she loves and hates and is extremely protective of her children. As long as she thinks something is good, it is good. As long as she thinks something is bad, she can sacrifice even innocent children.

She was never afraid of her cruelty being known to outsiders because that was her natural temperament.

Now she admires Ji Wushuang, so Ji Wushuang is the best.

Feng Ying watched Ji Wushuang "deduce the Dao text" while asking the Immortal Puppet to prepare chalcedony and immortal fruit. She patted the cushion beside her that was as soft as an auspicious cloud and said, "What are you guys standing there for? Come and sit down. Let's eat and drink and watch together."

The little ones were a little afraid at first, but every treasure on the fairy table exuded an extremely strong fairy aura, and was in line with their spiritual roots and bloodlines. It smelled so good that they were drooling.

Finally, the little guys couldn't bear the temptation anymore and moved to Feng Ying one after another. Feng Ying touched one and teased the other and was extremely happy.

When Ji Wushuang finally finished entering Zhen, what he saw was such a scene of enjoyment and luxury.

Feng Ying was lying in the soft and luxurious auspicious clouds, holding a shiny and chubby little black cat in her arms, and gently stroking a little dark phoenix with "colorful black" in her hands. Looking at her slender white wrists, one hand was wrapped around a dragon that had grown dragon horns, and the other hand was wrapped around a small snake that shimmered in green water and looked like a beautiful jade.

Oh, and the six-tailed fire fox lying at her feet with its belly exposed also grew a seventh tail. Even the Golden Boy was shining with gold all over, becoming a true Golden Boy.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the little black vine, but the little flowers blooming on it also show that it is in a very good mood.

Ji Wushuang: “???”

No, she just went into seclusion?

What's going on with you guys?

Starting a harem?

Feng Ying lazily lifted her eyelids and yawned, then slowly said, "You've finally completed your journey. How was it? Did you gain anything?"

Ji Wushuang nodded honestly, "Yes, I benefited a lot."

Feng Ying smiled with satisfaction, stood up, and took off the small pendants on his body one by one. He raised his chin slightly and said, "How is it? Isn't this emperor a good master?"

Ji Wushuang was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Why did Empress Qianyun have such a childish personality?

"Yes, it's amazing!"

"How about compared to your other masters? Is he more powerful?"

Ji Wushuang paused and said frankly, "My masters saved me from the brink of death, raised me up, and nurtured me into adulthood. No matter what time, they will always be the most powerful people in my heart."

Seeing Ji Wushuang's clear and serious expression, Feng Ying suddenly felt uncomfortable. She snorted coldly and said, "You little girl, you don't know what's good for you. Well, I won't argue with you. Are you ready?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned: "Preparing for what?"

"Of course, I'm going to learn some skills." Feng Ying clenched her hands, and the surroundings, which had once seemed like a fairyland, suddenly turned into a training ground. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Remember, from this moment on, you are not allowed to fight with swords."

Ji Wushuang was dumbfounded: "If not swordsmanship, what else can I use?"

Feng Ying took a step forward, and blazing flames shot up into the sky around her. She stood on the seed of fire, like a god of war born from fire.

"Of course, I'll use formation runes."

Ji Wushuang was stunned.

Formation runes can also be used in combat?! Is this just a lie?

Feng Ying curled her lips and chuckled: "Look carefully, little girl, the world of formation runes is extremely vast..."