Transmigrating into a book and receiving a system, cannon fodder rises to power by stepping on schem

Xu Shaoyang was seriously injured, and it would be difficult for him to continue his sneak attack or for his arm to grow back.

Even if he is a despicable person, there is no need to worry about his harassment for the time being.

Remembering the time Wu Siyue was pulled off the tank and almost died, the three of them were still shaken. In the end, they decided to find a quiet place so that Wu Siyue could learn to fly on a sword first.

Pingnan City was the closest place to the three of them. After arriving there, they chose a nice place and checked in.

Mu Jingtai remained silent the entire way, and Chen An, noticing this, used his mind-reading ability.

It was because he had used his own fists during the fight with Xu Shaoyang, which he considered a sneak attack.

Chen An admired Mu Jingnian, but he was being far too stubborn about this matter. Fighting with demonic cultivators was gambling with one's life.

It's not like they're seeing a respected cultivator and will stop short of interfering in the fight. The rule that others can't interfere in a battle should at least be used in appropriate situations.

After much deliberation, she decided it was best to be open about it to avoid being taken advantage of by malicious individuals later.

Third Senior Brother, are you unhappy?

Mu Jingtai looked into Chen An's eyes and said, "No, it's just that you shouldn't have interfered when you were fighting Xu Shaoyang just now."

Chen An nodded. "Why?"

“Those who cultivate immortality should be open and honest. If I fight him, you can even generously join in. However, launching a sneak attack goes against one’s original intention.”

Chen An said what he had prepared: "What kind of battle is this? We are exorcising demons. Countless demon cultivators have been injured. What's wrong with using some methods to kill them?"

"I believe that only sparring among cultivators can be considered a true battle. You say I'm not honest, but if I honestly joined in and lost my life, what would be the point of talking about cultivation?"

"As for the ambush, if he really wanted to fight you, he could have just stood up and attacked Wu Siyue instead of sneaking up on him. If you hadn't been prepared beforehand, would you still be able to say these things now that you're looking at a corpse?"

"Exorcising demons is the business of all cultivators, not just yours. You hate evil as much as I do, and so do all cultivators under heaven."

After Chen An finished speaking, she hoped that Mu Jingtai would understand that being too upright in dealing with the scum of society and the flesh-eating monsters would only hurt oneself.

Mu Jingtai nodded. He understood the principle, but he always made mistakes when he encountered opponents of similar strength.

Back in their respective rooms, Chen An once again took out the "Mysterious Mountain Meditation Diagram".

The path of cultivation is truly difficult. After witnessing so much of the warmth and coldness of human relationships, she felt even more strongly that she needed to live, and the foundation of living was to improve her strength.

After waking up for what felt like the umpteenth time, a ray of light appeared in Chen An's sea of ​​consciousness, and she instinctively began to explore this area.

Upon arrival, my soul was swept into the light, and when I opened my eyes again, all I saw was a barren desert.

[The host's mental strength has reached a low level, and the following rewards have been obtained: 5000 points of control power, 50 taels of ten-thousand-year-old black iron, one copy of "Dream Suspended Pill Manual", one copy of "Dream Suspended Formation Manual", one copy of "Dream Suspended Weapon Refining Diagram", one hundred top-grade spiritual herbs (the host can choose as needed), ten catties of pure soil, Dream Suspended Pill Furnace, and Dream Suspended Turbid Silk Flame]

Mental strength is divided into three levels: low, medium and high. Breakthroughs between the three levels are extremely difficult, and some alchemists never even manage to enter the low level in their entire lives.

The strongest alchemist on the entire continent, Huo Xiaofen, is only at the mid-level.

Aside from self-control, Chen An needs to learn all these things herself, and she increasingly feels that there isn't enough time.

Opening the Dream Suspension three-piece set, the alchemy and weapon crafting methods are nothing special except for being simpler and more mysterious than those passed down through the ages.

In contrast, when she opened "Dream Suspended Formation Manual," she thought the book was only about formation stones, but she didn't expect it to be a new kind of power.

Arrange the array stones and infuse them with spiritual energy, and the array stones will form an array.

The placement of the array stones and the speed at which mental energy is injected will affect the array.

Different formations have different functions. According to the book, formations can not only gather spiritual energy and control the climate, but also control time and even space.

Opening the book "Key to the Array" which gathers spiritual energy, Chen An took out fifteen array stones of the same size and arranged them according to the instructions in the book.

Then he channeled his spiritual power, controlling the speed as it was transmitted into the formation.

Just as her mental energy was about to run out, the array on the table rose out of thin air, and more than a dozen array stones turned into one, bright in color, and slowly floated into Chen An's hand.

Chen An pricked her finger and dripped a drop of her own blood onto it. The array began to flash red light. After three times, the blood dissolved into the array, and only she could control it.

She set up the array and threw in the useless youth-preserving pills and low-grade herbs.

The formation activated as soon as she entered.

Not only was the surrounding spiritual energy drawn into this place, but the spiritual energy of the medicinal herbs and pills was also drawn out.

Chen An waved to Fu Gui and Tank, and they ran in on their own. Chen An then began to concentrate on his cultivation.

The spiritual energy inside the formation is more than ten times that outside. Chen An cannot fully absorb all of this spiritual energy, but his cultivation speed inside is five or six times that outside.

When Mu Jingtai sat cross-legged to cultivate, the spiritual energy around him thinned out considerably. Not only him, but many cultivators in the inn also felt it.

Realizing this, he went to the front of Chen An's house, and soon three or four people pretending to go to the toilet passed by.

As more people walked by, Chen An, despite his low cultivation level, noticed it.

She quickly dispelled the formation, feeling a pang of heartache as she looked at the medicinal herbs and pills whose spiritual energy was almost completely drained.

Mu Jingtai knocked on the door, and Chen An, not wanting to hide the matter from him, opened the door while there was still a large mass of spiritual energy in front of him.

"They've all come here?" Upon seeing the spiritual energy, Mu Jingtai could hardly believe it, and this was the only question he could ask.

Chen An nodded, "I've unraveled some of the mysteries within that predestined opportunity."

Mu Jingtai was extremely envious. He wished he could have gotten it himself. Fortunately, it was his junior sister who got this opportunity, not someone else, so he could also benefit from it.

In the future, when I cultivate, I should ask Chen An for help more often; she should be able to help me draw spiritual energy over as well.

"Do you have any array stones?" Chen An nudged Mu Jingtai with his elbow and asked.

Mu Jingtai: "My storage ring is still with you. You can retrieve it yourself."

Chen An was speechless. "What do you mean I need it? I'm the one who wants to help you, okay?"

"Okay." Mu Jingtai nodded, not quite understanding. After making sure that the people who had come to investigate were gone, he returned to his room.

Sitting inside, he murmured to himself, "Help me?" and unconsciously chuckled softly.

Chen An sat on his bed, silently marveling at his own greatness. Even when he had something good, he didn't forget to share it with his senior brother. He was truly magnanimous.

After resting for a while, her mental strength had almost recovered, and she prepared to practice the formation again. After searching through Mu Jingtai's storage ring, she only found fourteen formation stones of mediocre quality.

With a pained expression, she took out her array stones and refined two in one night.