After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

Jiang Liqian shook her head and said nothing.

"Li Qian!" Shui Lian'er was a little anxious.

Qin Beiyao held her back and looked at Jiang Liqian: "If you have any difficulties, come to us. You don't have to bear it alone."

No one in her past life or present life would ever say this to her.

She has also become accustomed to being alone.

So she just nodded to Qin Beiyao, then walked out of the house alone in the cold moonlight, found a deserted place on the cliff and sat down cross-legged.

The cold night wind kept blowing up from the bottom of the cliff, and it always felt a sharp pain when it brushed against my cheeks.

At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high above her head and there was a cliff a hundred feet below her. She slowly closed her eyes in this gap between light and darkness.

As the Qiankun Heart Method arose, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then poured into her body one after another.

Gradually, a layer of light purple barrier enveloped her body, and soft moonlight poured down from the sky, wrapping up the little person in the barrier bit by bit.

As time passed, the moonlight was attracted by the purple spiritual power and attached to the palm of Jiang Liqian's open hand, weaving something bit by bit like threading a needle.

When the hour of Mao arrived and Jiang Liqian opened her eyes, she was already holding a spiritual sword that was emitting spiritual light.

She stood up suddenly with the magic sword in her hand, her clothes fluttering in the cold wind.

When they arrived at the square, the disciples just came out of their meditation and went to the magic weapon rack one by one to take the magic sword they were going to use next.

Qin Beiyao and Shui Lian'er looked around, and when they saw Jiang Liqian standing in the shadows, they immediately ran over.

"It happens like this every time. My little heart can't take it anymore. Sooner or later, I'll be scared to death by you." Shui Lian'er glared at Jiang Liqian and returned a small wooden doll to Jiang Liqian.

Jiang Liqian looked down at the wooden doll handed to her, but did not take it.

This wooden doll was modified and given to her by the eldest brother. Although it has little attack power, it can temporarily change its appearance through the formation in its body and transform into the appearance of a human.

Unless you check it out specifically, it won't be discovered.

Every time they meditated at the hour of Yin, Jiang Liqian would give the wooden doll to Shui Lian'er in advance, asking her to activate the formation inside the wooden doll after everyone had entered a state of meditation, and transform it into her appearance, pretending that she was also meditating in the square.

She herself left the square and went to the cliff.

Using the art of moonlight, she weaves a spiritual sword of her own.

She knew that this little trick could not be hidden from Jiang Yueming. As long as he watched, he would be able to see through the wooden doll's illusion.

However, apart from the first day when he came to the square in person to supervise the disciples' meditation, he never came again. Jiang Liqian didn't need to bother to hide it from him.

He was the same in his previous life.

Jiang Yueming would not be patient enough to waste his time on these young disciples.

Jiang Liqian always had a secret feeling. She felt that Jiang Yueming had been secretly preparing something, which was very important and could not be completed overnight.

"Lian'er, thank you for keeping it a secret for me these days. I don't think I'll need it after today, so I'll give it to you. Maybe you'll need it in the future."

Shui Lian'er's eyes lit up: "Really? Li Qian, you are so kind!"

She had always thought this wooden doll was very interesting, so she was thinking of finding an opportunity to pester Li Qian to let her play with it in the future. Unexpectedly, she actually asked for it directly.

As expected, no one knows her better than little Bean Sprout!

Shui Lian'er was so happy that she rubbed against Jiang Liqian desperately. Jiang Liqian was not used to being so intimate with others. Her face turned redder and redder, and her body was stiff and unable to move.

Fortunately, Qin Beiyao pulled her down in time and saved her life.

Jiang Liqian quickly looked at Qin Beiyao with gratitude.

Qin Beiyao raised his eyebrows, meaning - you're welcome.

"Line up and start swinging your swords, ten thousand times, no slacking off." The outer sect senior brother who was temporarily in charge of them interrupted everyone's conversation loudly. Everyone stood in their own places, grasped the spirit sword and began to swing the sword with the crowd.

Jiang Liqian stood in the corner, with Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao next to her and in front of her. There was no one behind her. When she swung her sword, her face turned pale and her hands shook a little, but fortunately no one noticed.

But if someone walked past Jiang Liqian at this time, they would see the abnormal spiritual light flowing on the spiritual sword in her hand.

After finally getting through the sword-swinging, everyone began to return their spirit swords in groups of three or two and went back to Qimingzhai to study and practice calligraphy.

The disciples of Qimingzhai are still young, so practicing calligraphy and reading is a must. Everyone has books to read and calligraphy to practice every day.

Jiang Liqian asked Qin Beiyao and Shui Lian'er to go in first, and she went to return the magic sword alone. After everyone had left, she loosened her grip, and the surface of the magic sword in her hand began to fade, slowly turning into a white spiritual light, and then dissipated in the wind.

She shook her body violently, barely able to stand up by holding onto the instrument stand, and after a long while she finally walked into Qimingzhai with slightly heavy steps.

When she picked up the book and opened it, her eyelids had already begun to twitch. Even though she tried her best to endure it and try to make herself more awake, the overwhelming fatigue still came like a tide, wave after wave, threatening to swallow her up.

"Li Qian!"

"Li Qian!"

"Wake up, Li Qian!"

Jiang Liqian woke up with a start, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a "thump".

Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao both looked at her worriedly.

Jiang Liqian rubbed his eyebrows and smiled at them to show that he was fine.

Qin Beiyao and Shui Lian'er knew that something must have happened to her, but since she didn't say anything, they had no choice but to follow her wishes.

I was originally planning to practice calligraphy step by step and then do physical training, but today was different.

Jiang Yueming, who had rarely shown up since the list was made, actually came to the room today. Shui Lian'er was even more surprised and looked directly at Jiang Liqian.

Could it be that when Li Qian said that there would be no need for wooden dolls in the future, she meant that Master Zhai would come today?

"Everyone, I believe you must have had a very comfortable life in seclusion in the mountains for the past four months?" The glittering folding fan swayed in the wind. Jiang Yueming leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his eyebrows slightly raised, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and his moon-white robe with gold thread patterns spread on the white jade seat, making him look very handsome.

It seems that you are in a good mood today.

When the disciples saw Master Zhai coming, their scalps were tingling and they were terrified, thinking that he must be here to cause trouble again. But when they heard what he said, their hearts, which had been hanging in the air, seemed to be at ease at once, and they felt more fearful than ever.

They were sure that he was really up to something again!

Jiang Yueming's eyes swept lightly across their pale faces, and his mood improved a little.

He waved his fan and said with a smile, "I know that it must be boring for you to live the same old life every day. From today on, you don't have to follow the list or attend my lectures every day. Just express yourself freely."