My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

Affected by the formation, the soldiers on both sides lost their minds and were filled with killing. In their madness, they drew their swords at their comrades around them.

Brother Paoze, under this great formation of thousands of ghosts demanding their lives, with swords and weapons facing each other, either you will die or I will die.

After a while of practicing, some people's swords turned red, and some fell off their horses.

"master?"

Seeing this, Li Shiyin stood up, unsheathed her Qingxing Sword, and was about to rush over to stop him.

"Don't move." Qin Ran stopped her, "This formation is called the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Death-seeking Formation'. Even the ghosts haven't appeared yet. In fact, the formation has not been activated yet... You have to help me break the formation." "

Li Shiyin looked at the fighting soldiers, her sword tightened again and again, but she still listened to her master's words and sat down cross-legged.

The thousand elite cavalry confronting each other here today, whether they are the five hundred from Xuan Qin or the five hundred from Bei Chu, are all elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles and are as good as ten. The willpower of these people is actually extremely tenacious, but they are all like this. The ordinary people in the city...

She didn't dare to think too much.

The longer the time went on, the more the soldiers were affected by the formation, and they became more and more crazy, and they fought more and more fiercely. There were only a thousand elite soldiers in total, and in a short period of time, hundreds of people were killed or injured.

Because Li Shiwen had practiced the physical training techniques given to him by Qin Ran, and because he had experienced ups and downs, his mental will was much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

The soldiers in the formation were fighting each other, but he still had the energy to break up the fight.

He used force to pull away many soldiers and prevent many tragedies.

but……

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and his soul and spirit are no different. He gradually realized that something was wrong with him.

Sometimes I don’t want to pull away the soldier who is about to be killed, sometimes I want to chop him with the sword and gun, and sometimes I unconsciously use too much force...

He is also becoming more and more abnormal.

Then……

He saw one brother's knife was about to be aimed at another brother's neck. He was very anxious. He stretched out the knife in his hand to stop the knife, and then used his backhand to force the knife away.

He did distance the knife.

But he didn't pull back.

His strength is several times that of this soldier.

"when!"

"puff!"

For some reason, half of the soldier's head flew out.

He held the knife in his hand and stared blankly at his brother Pao Ze who was slowly falling. This brother who fought with Xuan Qin for half a year and survived from Hengduan Mountain to Wuyi Mountain died in his hands.

He deserves everything...

Suddenly someone was coming towards him from the side. With his strong skills, he turned around to block the attack, and then kicked the brother with all his strength, sending him flying several feet away. It seemed that he would not survive.

"No..." he cried.

Then joined the fray.

Li Shiyin looked at this scene and shouted again: "Master!"

Qin Ran raised his head and looked at Li Shiwen. Li Shiwen was controlling his hand with a painful expression on his face...

Slash with your sword!

"Oh, you go..."

Before he finished speaking, something happened on the battlefield.

On Xuan Qin's side, the aura of a monk has dispersed, and a monk is running his magic power and casting spells!

He was startled and quickly looked over, only to see Zhao Yaqing killing happily with one person and one sword.

...Aunt Mei and other Yuntianmen monks were afraid of hurting her and didn't know how to stop it.

Also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, Li Shiyin's Yuanshen was so powerful that he did not feel the influence of the formation at all. But Zhao Yaqing has gone crazy and ran away!

"Such a character..." He sighed inwardly.

"boom!"

Over at the Xuan Qin military camp, there were finally two sword lights rising into the sky, killing each other in the air.

"The Yuanying monks of the Infinite Sword Sect have taken action." Li Shiyin was a little excited.

In an instant, countless sword energy spread out in the sky, cutting into pieces all the black clouds in the sky; another sword energy spread out, making the strong wind still.

The black clouds dispersed, and finally light leaked out from between the black clouds. People on the ground who were seeking death or seeking life, or killing people with knives were suddenly awakened by the light, and woke up from the state of madness.

Li Shiwen also held back the sword that he had slashed out. The soldiers who were struck by the sword couldn't help but feel that they were surviving a disaster, and cried to him: "Thank you, general, for not killing."

He looked at him, forced a smile on his face, and nodded. He turned around and saw a dozen people lying crookedly behind him...

They were all killed by his own hands.

He thought again of the Tiance Army who died because of him in the Hengduan Mountains...

"Master, look!"

Li Shiyin pointed to the two Infinite Sword Sect monks who were dispersing the dark clouds in the sky, feeling quite happy. Sure enough, swordsmanship requires one to move forward without hesitation. Whatever formation is needed, it can be done by violently destroying it.

However, she didn't see a smile on Qin Ran's face. Qin Ran sighed, looked at her and said, "This is someone who doesn't understand formations.

"You only know how to throw mana randomly, but it seems like you are going crazy on the open space. Apart from wasting mana, it has no use."

"But..." Li Shiyin did not support Qin Ran's words and pointed to the sky.

Then……

She saw that the clouds in the sky that had been dispersed by the sword energy slowly recovered, and the wind on the ground that had been stabilized by the sword energy slowly started to blow again.

"These are just external shapes, like smoke, mist, and air. Such damage will have minimal impact on the formation." Qin Ran and Li Shiyin said.

"Master..." Li Shiyin pursed her lips and asked, "What should we do?"

"Although the effect is small, it is not impossible." Qin Ran shook his head, "At least it allowed me to see more changes in this formation, and I can deduce more basic formations based on this."

The two people from the Wuyin Sword Sect in the sky frowned when they saw that the wind and clouds they had dispersed slowly recovered, but they had to continue to use their sword energy to calm the wind and disperse the clouds.

Although what they did had little impact on the formation itself and it was basically impossible to break the formation with this, the two of them continued to destroy the appearance of the formation in the air, and the minds of the creatures in the formation were no longer affected.

Li Shiwen's knife did not stab himself after all. He casually stuck it into the ground and bandaged the injured soldiers expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Li Shiyin put the sword back into the sheath and sat cross-legged beside Qin Ran.

She looked at the two people who were slashing the clouds in the air for a long time, knowing that their understanding of the sword was not as good as hers, so she no longer cared about such useless work. She retracted her gaze and looked at the master who was calculating with his pen. It was still her master who did useful work.

As the saying goes, serious men are the most handsome.

Although the master was the best-looking in Li Shiyin's eyes, the master who was calculating seriously at this time was indeed more charming.

His face was not the gentle smile he usually had, nor was it the fake smile he had when he was calculating others. Instead, he looked serious, with a pure and obsessed attitude towards knowledge. He was completely immersed in his world.

This obsession made her obsessed.

She thought that she would never get tired of watching her master quietly for the rest of her life.

At a certain moment, the master stopped calculating, picked up the manuscript paper and stood up, looking around in circles, and compared the manuscript paper in his hand, as if looking for a position.

He searched for a long time, and suddenly pointed to the open space on the left side of the Xuanqin military camp and said to Li Shiyin: "That place, Shiyin, you use the sword energy to fix it."

"Sure enough, the master is the strongest. He found a way to break the formation so quickly." Li Shiyin thought, "What's the use of the two Yuanying cultivators in the sky being so powerful? They are still reckless men with swords!"

She thought, stood up, drew her sword, operated her magic power, condensed a sword energy, and accurately inserted it into the position pointed by the master.

As the sword energy flew out, the star power in the air was connected by the star sword energy and fell on the open space over there, making the sword energy on the ground stronger.

"Star power?" Qin Ran noticed this scene. He looked up at the sky and murmured, "This formation doesn't even isolate the star power, which means that its complexity is lower than I thought... At least it doesn't involve the space formation."

The Qiankun formation is difficult to begin with. If the Qiankun formation is added to the compound formation, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

"Master, what else do you want to do?" Li Shiyin asked.

Qin Ran took a pen and revised on the paper. After a while, he pointed to Li Shiyin: "The hill over there, fix the top of the hill."

The purple sword energy penetrated the peak and fixed it.

As this sword energy flew out, the wind in the formation suddenly stopped.

"This is the formation base!" Qin Ran was a little excited, "Shiyin, we found one of the formation bases."

Seeing Qin Ran happy, Li Shiyin was also very happy.

"Yes, Master. We are so awesome!"

The formation base was destroyed, which annoyed the master of the formation. Suddenly, there was a ghost-like roar between heaven and earth, followed by a series of "squeaky" roars. Between heaven and earth, transparent creatures were struggling everywhere. They seemed to be outside the membrane and wanted to penetrate the membrane to come to this world.

"Master, what are these?!"

Li Shiyin looked at the floating and indescribable things in the air, which made her feel inexplicably terrified and her skin numb.

"Ten thousand ghosts killing formation..." Seeing this, Qin Ran laughed, and the formation appeared at this time, "Of course it is the ten thousand ghosts!"

"Ghost... Ghost?!" How can a girl not be afraid of ghosts? Even Li Shiyin, who is strong, was scared to death.

"These are not the ghosts you think of. This is when a person just died, and the soul has not had time to disperse. This person forcibly collects it, and then refines it into wronged souls and evil ghosts with cruel and evil means." Qin Ran said, "There are no ghosts in this world. The ghosts are cultivators, and cultivators are 10,000 times more terrifying than ghosts." "Then...then, then, Master, how do we kill ghosts?" Li Shiyin was not afraid of Qin Ran's explanation. She picked up Qin Ran's hand and trembled as she looked at the ghosts that were about to penetrate the film.

"Did you forget?" Qin Ran rubbed Li Shiyin's hair with his pen in his hand to comfort his silly apprentice. He said, "Where is your move 'Sealing Dust and Absolute Thoughts'?"

"That is a sword technique for the Yuanshen?" Li Shiyin said.

"When the soul turns into a Nascent Soul and leaves the body, it is the Yuanshen. When the soul is refined by the cultivators with evil means, it becomes a ghost." Qin Ran explained, "Ghosts are actually inferior Yuanshen."

"Oh oh!" Hearing that Fengchen Jue Nian could work on these poor evil ghosts, Li Shiyin was suddenly not so scared. She took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged again, "Master... Master, you have to protect me!"

"Yes." Qin Ran nodded, and said to Li Shiyin, "This formation is centered on ghosts. The more ghosts there are, the greater the power. The fewer ghosts, the smaller the power. If you kill more ghosts, it will be easier for the master to break his auxiliary formations later."

After hearing what the master said, Li Shiyin was no longer afraid. She could help the master, so what was there to be afraid of ghosts?

She closed her eyes, and her Yuanshen walked out from her eyebrows with the Muran Sword.

In fact, this "Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Calling Formation" is indeed terrifying, as can be seen from the fact that it can cover an area as large as Wuyi City and the Xuanqin Military Camp. However, it was precisely because of the power of this formation that the man in black robe became arrogant. He actually covered such a large area with this formation.

If it was in a very narrow place, even if it was just Wuyi City, then 10,000 evil ghosts wreaking havoc in the city would be a terrifying thing.

If it was in a very small place to deal with cultivators, it was possible that even Nascent Soul cultivators would be in trouble.

But...

Now that this formation covers the inside and outside of the city, 10,000 ghosts in such a large space do not seem to be enough.

In particular, he could never have expected that among the cultivators here, someone would have cultivated a Yuanshen before reaching the Shenhua level, and he could not have imagined that this person had learned a sword technique specifically targeting Yuanshen.

Li Shiyin performed Fengchen Jue Nian, and her Yuanshen descended with the Muran Sword, emitting a bright light all over her body, just like a banished immortal.

The evil ghosts that condensed out of thin air saw her as if they had seen their natural enemy, and they all stopped for a moment...

That was the black-robed man who held the formation in shock and fear.

As soon as Li Shiyin swung her sword, an evil ghost turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air. Then, she used the Nine-turn Star Sword Technique, and countless sword qi of the Yuanshen scattered out, killing the evil ghosts like mowing the grass.

At the same time, mortals were not allowed to deal with these evil ghosts. They could only escape and be killed. Even the cultivators could only use magic to barely repel the evil ghosts, but could not hurt them.

Zhao Yaqing danced with the sword light and used her sword technique. The sword technique drove the magic power to flow around her body, beating the evil ghosts back step by step. However, every time she beat back the evil ghosts, the evil ghosts would rush towards her again with a scream as if nothing had happened.

"Ten thousand ghosts are asking for my life..." She gritted her teeth and asked Aunt Mei, "How can I hurt these things?"

Aunt Mei shook her head and sighed, "You have to practice the Yuanshen or soul-related skills to hurt these evil ghosts."

"Why did your majesty give this set of skills to him?!!" Zhao Yaqing said angrily.

Aunt Mei didn't dare to speak.

"Sooner or later, we will be devoured by ghosts and die because of exhaustion of mana!"

But after forcing the evil ghosts back again, Zhao Yaqing was surprised to find that the evil ghosts did not attack her again, but turned around and rushed to another direction.

She was puzzled and looked over there, and found that the evil ghosts in other places were also rushing over there, densely packed like a tide.

That place had been wrapped by evil ghosts, and only the center had a bright light coming out from the gaps of the evil ghosts...

"Who is that?" she asked, "All the evil ghosts are going to him!"

Aunt Mei didn't know.

But soon...

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Countless sword qi with purple meaning slashed out from the center, cutting the evil ghosts neatly into several pieces, and countless evil ghosts turned into black qi under the sword qi.

"That sword qi..." Zhao Yaqing felt that the sword qi was very familiar, and had a most unwilling guess in her heart.

"Boom!"

A white figure rushed out from the evil ghosts...

That was the celestial being in hell, she was Li Shiyin!

Zhao Yaqing was struck by lightning.

"How...how could it be her?!"

Aunt Mei looked at Li Shiyin, who was circling the evil ghosts in the air, and then looked at Qin Ran, and saw Li Shiyin there.

Qin Ran sensed her sight, and a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss looked at her.

She didn't dare to look at him, and quickly retracted her gaze.

"Primordial spirit..." she sighed, "It's the Primordial Spirit!"