A little girl at a magic school, she's a goofy troublemaker who can do anything.

"Kids, how did you feel about the first academy competition?"

On the podium, Teacher Wuya smiled and spoke softly, as if coaxing someone, using his usual cheesy nickname.

He may not be a reliable magician, but he has probably become an excellent kindergarten teacher.

The little rascals sitting in the classroom looked dejected and lifeless.

Pei Yuan: "Finally, the trouble is gone."

Mu Feng: "It has effectively trained my endurance."

Li Wenyin shook her head and sighed, "Teacher Wuya, without you, who will still treat me like a baby?"

"What's going on?" Teacher Wuya asked, somewhat surprised and confused by their unusual behavior. "Didn't you win the first match?"

Why do they all look so listless and unhappy?

"We won, that's true... but our second match is against Zi Sangtang," Mu Feng said dejectedly, resting his chin on his hand. "The competition is still a magic duel, and magical artifacts are allowed!"

Li Wenyin recalled the day of the flag-raising ceremony when Zi Sangtang gently shook her hairpin and took out a Martial Soul True Form.

Even if you know perfectly well that it's the effect of illusion magic, the sheer size of the school building and the overwhelming pressure are enough to make you feel quite intimidated.

Are they going to face that kind of monster...?

An ant trying to shake a tree, a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Li Wenyin...

Enthusiastic!

Mu Feng, who was feeling depressed and troubled, was looking at Li Wenyin when he saw the light in her eyes getting brighter and brighter, and her smile becoming more and more distorted. He wondered what she was thinking, as she excitedly rubbed her magic wand, eager to try it out.

"..."

Mu Feng's eyes widened, and he sat up a little straighter.

She... was so frightened that she went insane?

-

The magical duel with the Poppy Yard Mulberry Team is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Today, Teacher Wuya is here to give them their third school lesson.

After calming their turbulent emotions, the five teenagers secretly decided to cram at the last minute, learning as much as they could, hoping to use it in real combat immediately.

Then Teacher Wuya began his little class.

"Today we're going to learn weaving magic."

"Weaving magic?" Li Wenyin asked curiously, "The kind used by craftspeople?"

"Hey, Teacher Wuya," Mu Feng grumbled dejectedly, "We're about to get into a fight, can we do something more practical first? How about we weave a flower basket for someone on the field?"

"Oh, that's not quite right."

Teacher Wuya smiled mysteriously, her eyes narrowing.

"Who says weaving magic can't be used in real combat?"

Qin Guanyu was the most upright, obedient, and respectful of the teachers among them. He listened attentively and asked, "Please give a detailed introduction, teacher."

"The weaving magic in our Obsidian Institute's creative magic is not limited to the common weaving of needles and thread, but can be extended to a wide range of things."

Teacher Wuya raised her finger and wrote a string of incantations on the whiteboard with a pen, while simultaneously starting to draw.

Several students began to look at his painting intently.

I have to say... Teacher Wuya's paintings are still too abstract.

Mu Feng and Pei Yuan both stared blankly.

Li Wenyin understood a little bit.

"Rattan, grass, tiles, wind, water... etc., teacher, can wind and water be woven too?"

Mu Feng looked over in shock: "Holy crap, Li Wenyin, how did you figure that out?"

Li Wenyin: "Rely on a sincere heart."

Mu Feng: "?"

So, does that mean he's not being sincere?

"Is it that widespread?"

Pei Yuan tried to find something in the painting that only Li Wenyin could understand, and accurately picked out the part that interested him.

Those two diagonal lines are perhaps used to represent "wind" rather casually.

"Weaving the wind?"

Teacher Wuya replied with a smile, "At Obsidian Academy, there's nothing you can't do, only things you absolutely can't imagine."

"The wind can weave, and the water can weave," Li Wenyin pondered, stroking her chin. "Teacher Wuya, could you demonstrate one for us?"

"Okay, little Yinyin."

The students very consciously stood up and moved their tables and chairs back to make room for Teacher Wuya to perform.

Mu Feng even went up and carried away all the various plants by the windowsill, holding them tightly like a protective mother cub.

After everything was ready, Teacher Wuya chuckled and said, "It's just a small demonstration, no need to go to such lengths."

next moment.

A fierce wind howled and raged in the classroom.

What did Li Wenyin feel?

Her feet were dangling in the air as she soared into the air, feeling as if she were being lifted up by the wind.

The howling wind around her felt tangible; she could truly feel it. Each gust of wind seemed to be an intangible yet intensely perceptible thread, weaving freely in the small classroom as if threading a needle, following Teacher Wuya's will.

Immediately afterwards, at the center of the wind, the swirling vortex was woven together and rapidly expanded.

Teacher Wuya wove a tornado.

"Waaaaaah!—Help, teacher! No, please give me some time to prepare!"

Mu Feng couldn't control himself and was anxiously trying to protect the plant in his arms, rolling around frantically in the wind and waves.

Li Wenyin thought to himself, rather unethically, that he felt like he had been caught in a washing machine.

I'm sorry, senior, but what you're saying is really funny.

Pei Yuan maintained a composed facade, appearing quite calm, but his trembling hands and feet revealed that he was actually in a terrible panic.

Yu Zhiyuan, on the other hand, was relatively self-satisfied. She keenly observed the wind's trajectory, adjusted her center of gravity, and remained sharp and resolute.

Qin Guanyu... can no longer be seen. He may have activated a transformation spell and become a passing gust of wind.

In this sudden, howling gust of wind, Mu You cleverly positioned himself behind Teacher Wu Ya, finding a blind spot in the magic's range, becoming the only one among them who could stand steadily with both feet on the ground.

Mu poked its fluffy little head out and watched with great interest the students flying around in the air, enjoying their screams.

Mu Feng screamed, "Ahhhhhh, that's enough, that's enough! I confessed, I confessed everything! Teacher, please stop! I'm getting dizzy!"

"Hmm... the wind pressure is strong, I understand, let's stop for now, it's uncomfortable." Pei Yuan was also starting to feel the strain.

"Hey, you little brat! What are you laughing at! Stop laughing!"

"Kiku is really lucky; that spot just happened to be outside the range."

Yu Zhiyuan wanted to say that she was fine, but she didn't, out of consideration for the two of them.

Where is Li Wenyin?

She was so excited she was almost trembling.

The tension of being suspended in mid-air stimulated the nerves in my brain, and I personally felt the pressure and howling of the wind.

Li Wenyin soared into the air, her hair whipping against her face in the swirling wind. She frantically steadied herself, trying to sense the powerful currents of magic surging around her.

Humans have studied leaving the earth for thousands of years, and now, she is lifted by the wind and looks down upon everything.

My desire to learn magic reached its peak once again.

-

"Weaving different things will produce different effects."

The students waiting for the exam paper screamed in unison in a horrific manner, and only then did Teacher Wuya smile and withdraw his supernatural powers, continuing his lesson.

"You can try it more."

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Ugh..." Mu Feng lay on the ground, dry heaving. "Help, this is the first time I've realized I'm prone to motion sickness."

Pei Yuan: "Teacher, I feel like I'm going to throw up."

Li Wenyin nervously steadied her toes anxiously, finally regaining some sense of familiarity, but the blood rushing in her veins from the howling wind did not calm down.

After pausing for a moment, she patted her chest confidently and said, "That's great, I can definitely do it."

"Well done, Xiaoyinyin," Teacher Wuya praised with a smile. "You two should learn from Xiaoyinyin's attitude towards learning."

Li Wenyin nodded.

Mu Feng and Pei Yuan had complicated expressions.

Why are you curling it up?! You're really making yourself look good.

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask Little Yuan Yuan when I'm not around," Teacher Wu Ya said. "She already knows how to weave magic."

Several heads turned at the same time, casting their gazes at Yu Zhiyuan.

Yu Zhiyuan: "..."

Instinctively, she wanted to avoid those orderly and inquisitive gazes, but subconsciously, she wanted to turn around and look behind her.

But she can't.

Yu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and said hastily, "Yes, I know how to use Blood Weaving."

"Blood-woven?" Li Wenyin exclaimed in surprise. "That's so cool?"

Qin Guanyu, who had transformed back into a human from the wind, also praised, "Senior, you're amazing."

"N-no," Yu Zhiyuan stammered nervously under the gaze of the group of people, "It's essentially the same creative weaving magic, but I know how to weave with blood."

Mu Feng asked curiously, "What exactly is its function?"

"Battles between magical beasts often occur in the Monster Forest. Some of the weaker magical beasts are severely injured and lose a lot of blood, putting their lives in imminent danger."

When talking about her beloved World of Warcraft, Yu Zhiyuan speaks much more fluently and naturally.

"At this time, you can use this weaving magic to take the blood of a healthy magical beast of the same kind, weave blood together, and use the blood to save the seriously injured magical beast."

"So, senior's blood weave has healing properties?" Li Wenyin asked.

"Yes," Yu Zhiyuan replied, "the effect is the same when applied to people."

Teacher Wu Ya chimed in at the opportune moment: "Little Yuan Yuan's Blood Weaving Magic is already incredibly skillful, it's amazing."

Other students: "Wow!—"

The enthusiastic applause was so overwhelming that Yu Zhiyuan blushed, became restless, avoided eye contact, and waved her hands, begging them to stop.

Li Wenyin summarized, "Teacher Wuya's Wind Weaving Magic is clearly offensive, while Senior Sister's Blood Weaving Magic is healing. Does that mean that not only is the target of weaving free to choose, but the effects are also very broad and free?"

"That's right," Teacher Wuya laughed, "that's the characteristic of creative magic."

"Then I'd like to try weaving the wind," Pei Yuan said.

"?" Mu Feng dodged in a flash. "So aggressive, Pei Yuan. I'm warning you, you're not allowed to practice in the classroom, nor are you allowed next to me!"

"?" Pei Yuan rolled his eyes. "Weakling."

Li Wenyin asked Mu Feng, "And what about you, senior?"

"I...I haven't decided yet." Mu Feng scratched his head.

Qin Guanyu joined the discussion: "I would also like to try to move in the direction of healing."

If we learned magic with first aid and healing abilities, we could probably prevent many tragedies from happening, right?

"Then I..." Mu Feng racked his brains, "What should I knit? What I'm most familiar with is probably pigskin and pig intestines."

"..."

Li Wenyin complained, "Senior, you described this magic in a very down-to-earth way."

Just now we were weaving wind and blood, now we're starting to weave pig intestines.

-

Li Wenyin longs to weave clouds.

Weave it into... a somersault cloud!

The inspiration came from Yu Lanxie's accidental fainting not long ago. Li Wenyin rushed to help him up, but couldn't lift him by herself. Luckily, they were at school and could call on the students around them for help.

She really wanted something like a mobile stretcher so that if someone fainted next time, she could manage on her own.

Traditional levitation magic is too difficult to learn, and currently only Pei Yuan among them knows it. Pei Yuan also said that levitation magic is very physically demanding.

As for flight magic, it's even more advanced, and I certainly don't know it.

The only way forward is through Kokuyoin's creative magic.

Thinking about this, Li Wenyin wondered if she could weave a cloud that she could drive and carry people.

Similar to Indian carpets, and immortal swords for cultivation.

Without hesitation, Li Wenyin was very satisfied with her ingenious idea. She devoted herself to reciting the magic incantation, and did not forget to use Yu Lanxie's secret technique to chant the incantation in a singing tone.

She concentrated intently, her gaze fixed on the tip of the wand, and wholeheartedly channeled her magic into it.

The cotton-white "threads" slowly converged from all directions, using Li Wenyin's wand as a guiding needle, and gradually wove together according to Li Wenyin's inner thoughts.

Li Wenyin gently shook the magic wand in her hand, skillfully winding the cotton-white "threads" around, making them bigger and bigger.

Gradually, it became fluffy clouds.

-

Still at a loss, Mu Feng was very curious about what she was doing.

"Hey, what do you guys think Li Wenyin is knitting? The colors and movements look kind of familiar."

Pei Yuan put down his wand and took a closer look: "It does look familiar."

Mu watched from the sidelines and then aptly remarked.

"It's like pulling a marshmallow."

"Oh, oh, oh!" Mu Feng suddenly realized, "That's right! Now that makes sense, just turn it around and twist it, and the cotton candy appears!"

Pei Yuan nodded in agreement: "No wonder you looked familiar."

"..." Li Wenyin ignored her and focused intently on circulating her magic power, carefully weaving.

"Hehe," Mu Feng chuckled, "Li Wenyin, you want to make candy? That's so interesting, you little glutton."

Li Wenyin: "..."

She was truly impressed.

"What cotton candy nonsense! This is a cloud, a cloud! A cloud! I'm going to weave a cloud! You just wait and see, you're all laughing at me here. I'll wreak havoc on you, weave a ton of clouds, and this time first place in the assignment will be mine!"

Hearing her finally snap and explode, Pei Yuan and Mu Feng shrank back and quickly went to study their own magic.