After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

A group of people entered from different directions. After entering, Zhao Yi threw out two isolation formations.

The people from the Law Enforcement Hall were in charge of fighting, while Ling Shuyao went to the yard where Ding Yu and another academy disciple were imprisoned.

Several people resting in the inner courtyard woke up immediately when they heard the footsteps, and rushed out with their magic weapons.

"Who are you? How dare you break into a house." One of the men in black clothes shouted loudly.

"Oh, don't you already know it?" Zhao Yi said angrily.

He raised his sword and swung out countless sword energy. Several people used their magic weapons and talismans to resist, but before they could take a breath, they were all knocked away.

The movement in the backyard immediately attracted the attention of the people in the study, and they immediately flew out of the room. A huge sledgehammer-like magic weapon was thrown at Zhao Yi, and the sound was heard soon after.

Zhao Yi used his sword as a shield, and the spiritual energy around his body circulated and turned into a golden shield. During the confrontation between the two, a golden light flashed, and the sledgehammer instantly bounced back along the same path.

"Who do I think he is? He is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect who has become extremely popular in recent years."

Zhao Yi held the sword in his right hand and said disdainfully: "The limelight doesn't count, I just work harder than you!"

After saying that, regardless of what the man thought or what he wanted to say, he quickly struck out with his sword. The spiritual power of all the magical weapons in the entire courtyard collided, and the courtyard was instantly razed to the ground.

When they came to the yard where Ding Yu and the others were, Ling Shuyao took out the medicine bottle Zhao Yi had given him before and gently passed it on the tip of their noses. Soon after, they woke up.

Ling Shuyao didn't give the two of them time to react, so he pulled them and ran outside. The cultivation level of several people is relatively low. This courtyard is obviously a battlefield for foundation-building monks. It is best to go out and stay away from the scene first.

While the man was fighting with Zhao Yi, he noticed that Ling Shuyao and the others were running towards the outside. When he was distracted, he threw out several flying swords with the intention of stopping them.

He dodged sideways, put the golden shield talisman on his body, and turned around to tell Ding Yu, "After you two go out, there will be law enforcement hall disciples outside to meet you. Don't delay, go out quickly!"

After saying that, Ling Shuyao took out the second-level talisman he drew, flew up, and threw it at the man as if he was free of money.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi switched from close combat to long-range attack. The man was already restrained by Zhao Yi and had no extra thoughts to care about anything else. Although the second-level talismans freshly produced by Ling Shuyao were not top-notch, they could not withstand the large quantity!

After hearing a few "ahhh" sounds, the man fell from the air to the ground. Finally, with a loud "dong" sound, a large pit appeared in the courtyard. The dying person in the pit was clearly the same person who had been fighting just now.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yi signaled Ling Shuyao not to go there. He used his powerful spiritual power to put a protective shield on himself. He walked over and fiddled with it twice with his sword. After confirming that he was still alive, he took out the special spiritual weapon of the Law Enforcement Hall, locked the immortal rope, tied it up and threw it aside.

Ding Yu watched Ling Shuyao join the sect again and get so close to the people from the Law Enforcement Hall. A bit of jealousy could not help but arise in my heart.

Although she came to this world on the same day, this woman with a sixth-level Qi refining level dared to take action against a monk in the foundation-building stage. It reminded him of what a failure he was. He was caught by an inexplicable person today, and she was the one who came to save him. I feel particularly uncomfortable!

The little boy on the side asked Ding Yu weakly: "Is that the person in our generation who was accepted as a direct disciple by the elder of Qingyun Sect?"

Ding Yu nodded impatiently, followed Ling Shuyao's instructions, went out to find the people from the college's law enforcement hall, and waited with them for Zhao Yi and the others.

The little boy seemed to be talking to himself. And it seemed that he was talking to Ding Yu, "She must have a system. Otherwise, how could she progress so fast? She has improved faster than you, the first place. It would be unbelievable without the help of the system."

Ding Yu didn't know if this person did it on purpose. Although he was a little jealous of Ling Shuyao, he didn't want to inquire about her secrets. Having a system in Donglin is not a big deal, only being able to keep it is a big deal.

He thought that even if Ling Shuyao had a system, she would definitely be able to keep it, and besides, Ling Shuyao had never revealed whether she had a system in front of others.

The fierce battle in the air stopped, and the people in the courtyard were still cleaning up the scene. Zhao Yi did not kill him, and several people in the Qi refining period were just knocked unconscious.

After tying up several people in the same way, they asked other people to escort them back to the college's law enforcement hall. The matter was considered to be over.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission and receiving a reward of 50 low-grade spiritual stones and mall points."

"Junior sister, I have to escort them back to the academy's law enforcement hall quickly. I can't go back to the sect with you. Do you know what to do if you go back?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know it!"

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the System Pavilion." Ling Shuyao returned to the System Pavilion and after confirming that Peng Yun was settled, Zhao Yi submitted his resignation.

"Have a good rest. I will take Ding Yu and the others back to the academy and escort them back to the law enforcement hall."

After saying that, Zhao Yi took out something like a flying boat, which instantly transformed into something that could accommodate about ten or twenty people.

They all jumped on the flying boat and quickly headed towards the college.

Looking at Zhao Yi and others walking away, Ling Shuyao sighed in her heart, hoping for peace in the prosperous age!

Sitting on the futon in the quiet room, Ling Shuyao closed her eyes and meditated, calming her breath. After her body reached its optimal state, she began to practice.

These two fights. Ling Shuyao had some insights, so he took the time to sort them out now.

During the fight, Ling Shuyao seemed to have less time to rely on himself. They all rely on the talisman. To be more precise, I have been relying on the talisman. He lacks experience in frontal combat, his spell creation speed is too slow, and his understanding of spells is not adequate.

So much so that when I cast spells, I always feel that I don't meet the requirements. I have never thought of a way to correct it. Fortunately, the people I met a few times were not very powerful, and they were able to escape with ease.

Organize your thoughts and force yourself to use swordsmanship next time, or use the talisman if you really can't beat him.

Cultivation is short-lived, time passes in the blink of an eye, and it is already the second day when you open your eyes.

Early in the morning, Shuyao heard the conversation between Jun Xiao and shopkeeper Liu. Since Zhao Yi said there was something wrong with his sword moves.

Then you might as well ask while Jun Xiao happens to be here.

Wait for Jun Xiao to finish the conversation. He raised his legs, gave himself a cleaning technique, cast a water mirror technique, neatly tidied his hair, and then went next door to ask Jun Xiao for sword skills.

"Knock, knock, knock," Ling Shuyao stood outside the door and knocked gently on the door.

"Peng Yun, come right in!" Jun Xiao's lazy voice came directly from inside.

"Master. It's me. This disciple has a question that I need to ask for advice." Ling Shuyao said quickly.

"Then come in!"

Jun Xiao crossed his legs and sat on the chair without any image, looking relaxed as he waited for Ling Shuyao to ask questions.

Ling Shuyao thought of Zhao Yi's words, but she really didn't know what the problem was, so she said directly.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yi said that there is something wrong with the sword moves I practice. My disciple is stupid and I really don't know where the problem is. I would also like to ask Master to help me see if there is any chance to correct it!"