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

Zi Sangtang explained that each member of the Zi Sang family can create a different martial spirit. The one that belongs exclusively to Zi Sangtang is the Divine Might Martial Spirit, which is manifested as a magnificent, golden martial spirit like a mythical deity.

"So, there are different schools of thought?" Li Wenyin asked.

"Of course," Zi Sangtang thought for a moment and felt that it wasn't some unspeakable family secret, so she simply told Li Wenyin, "Our ancestors had a martial spirit magic that was an 'indescribable thing,' formless and shapeless but extremely terrifying with an unknown quality. Its abilities were unknown, but it had a great deterrent effect."

Li Wenyin looked dazed.

Hand-rubbed, hand-rubbed Cthulhu God?

From this perspective, Zi Sangtang is indeed much more moderate compared to those so-called orthodox and enlightened factions.

Zi Sangtang thought for a moment and omitted some things he wanted to say.

The Zisang clan has existed for nearly a thousand years, boasting a powerful and influential lineage. Naturally, it also had its share of heretics who deviated from ancestral teachings, as well as numerous clumsy imitations from collateral branches...

However, these are all matters within her own family, and there's no need to tell Li Wenyin about them.

"Is all the martial arts magic in your family contained in this hairpin-like magical artifact?" Li Wenyin asked curiously.

"Yes and no. Everyone uses different magical artifacts when using martial spirit magic because martial spirit consumes a lot of energy. Generally, the magical artifacts that are stored are heavy armor." Zi Sangtang looked at the hairpin in her hand seriously. "I guess I have a little talent, which is why I can choose such a small object as a magical artifact."

Is this considered a bit of talent?

Li Wenyin was stunned. No matter how you looked at it, it had to be a groundbreaking and groundbreaking talent.

"My divine and powerful spirit... had its beginnings when I was very young."

It was clear that Li Wenyin was really curious, and perhaps because of the bright sunshine, Zi Sangtang was willing to take the initiative to tell her more.

When Sangtang was seven years old, a time when he was carefree and choosing pretty clothes, he grabbed a beautiful hairpin one day while admiring the jewelry in his home.

The servants in the house shouted and hurriedly tried to separate the young lady from the dangerous, sharp object.

But at this moment, the martial spirit magic talent inherited from the Zisang family awakened. In the hands of the young Sang Tang, the hairpin shone with golden light and resonated.

This is a symbol of the birth of another generation of martial spirits, and Zi Sangtang is so young yet she can resonate with martial spirits.

A great talent has arrived, and the whole family is overjoyed.

From that day on, Zi Sangtang was also closely protected by the entire family. She was always followed by dozens of bodyguards when she went out. The close friends she was allowed to make were all children from affiliated families carefully selected by the family, and they were instilled with the idea of ​​absolute obedience to her from an early age.

Her time is strictly controlled. While she enjoys extremely comfortable living conditions and a magical early education environment, she also lives under the constant surveillance of countless eyes.

It could be said that enrolling in the magic school was Zi Sangtang's first formal trip outside the home.

"That's so suffocating," Li Wenyin shuddered. Just thinking about being watched by the teacher while doing her homework was unbearable. "Senior, does that mean you hate your Divine Martial Spirit?"

"Why would that be?" Zi Sangtang looked at her in confusion. "It has been with me since I was a child, and it will surely make me famous in the future."

She is exceptionally gifted, a once-in-a-century talent, with a bright and promising future. Her childhood, which was tightly confined, was merely a stepping stone for her to shake the world. Why regret, why be indignant, why stop?

Zi Sangtang is destined to surpass his family predecessors and achieve even greater glory and prosperity.

Hearing this, Li Wenyin felt relieved.

"No wonder she's a senior from the Poppy Garden."

"Hmm?" Zi Sangtang was a little confused as to why she suddenly said that.

"So, the Divine Martial Spirit has been with you for a long time," Li Wenyin said with great interest. "You two must have had excellent teamwork, right?"

"We?" Zi Sangtang asked, puzzled. "Why would you think that? Shenwei Wuling is my most representative work. It's a prop. There's no such thing as perfect coordination. I'm the one using it."

"Huh? Senior Zisang," Li Wenyin seized on the blind spot, "have you never thought about giving magical creations human-like emotions? Often, that could produce twice the result with half the effort!"

Just like her previous "five-day cultivation" duel with Yu Lanxie, the reason why Li Wenyin was able to win was that she did not treat the neurotic flower completely as a plant, but endowed it with a part of humanity and cleverly conquered it with a social interaction method.

She didn't believe in animism, but rather thought that since these magical creations were made by humans, they must have some human characteristics.

Communicating with the neuroflower is roughly like communicating with its creator from many years ago.

As soon as Li Wenyin finished speaking, she realized it.

She came from another world, another country, in a human-centered society. She habitually contemplated human nature, endowing all things with human qualities so that she could understand and engage in dialogue.

But this world that reveres magic is different. In essence, at its core, the people here simply cannot understand Li Wenyin's wildly imaginative ideas.

Magic is magic. How can a magical creation possess human sentience?

Li Wenyin couldn't explain it either. She felt it was like saying a movie is full of "human touch," the "flavor" of the New Year, or the "spirituality" of dance—something that couldn't be systematically explained.

I can only thank my original world for laying the foundation for my soul.

"Li Wenyin..." Clearly, Zi Sangtang couldn't understand. After thinking for a long time, she could only come up with one sentence: "The brain circuits of your Obsidian Academy are really amazing."

"Hey, it's okay, just stick to your own path, senior!" Li Wenyin waved her hand with a smile. "There's more than one way to the sun."

Whether they will eventually reach the sun remains to be seen.

But now Didi's Dayun is taking them to the sun.

-

When Li Wenyin and Zi Sangtang started talking about their life ideals, they got so engrossed that they almost forgot they were still standing on the clouds.

It wasn't until Zisangtang reminded her that Li Wenyin suddenly realized.

They were full of passion, and the clouds were already rising higher and higher, about to break through the clouds, leave the sky above the school, and head straight for the rising sun.

But his own magic power was not enough to sustain him.

Standing atop the turbulent, swirling clouds, the clouds beneath her feet shrank due to insufficient magic power. Li Wenyin barely managed to steady herself and soothe her fragile heart:

"Phew—don't panic—land smoothly, land smoothly—Li Wenyin, hang in there! Behind you is one of the future world stars, you have to hold on."

Zi Sangtang tugged at the corner of her sleeve, looked down, and comforted her, "It's alright, Li Wenyin, I have a way to make sure we all land safely."

But Li Wenyin was too flustered to hear clearly.

"What?! It has to be steady? Okay, I'll try my best! Whew—Li Wenyin, you're the best in the world, you have to stay calm!"

Then it couldn't hold on.

The large cloud that had floated high in the sky was too close to the school's high-altitude restrictions when it encountered a gust of wind, which caused the cloud to tilt and sway wildly.

Didi's Dayun suddenly went out of control.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Li Wenyin felt her body lighten, a sense of weightlessness washed over her, and belatedly began to scream.

-

"click"

The sound of a silver clasp locking.

Li Wenyin closed her eyes tightly, but after waiting for a long time, she did not feel the violent impact she should have felt. Instead, her whole body seemed to float up.

There was also a faint, familiar scent.

She opened her eyes nervously and found herself still suspended in mid-air, but no longer falling. She was facing the ground dozens of meters away, upside down, as if she had been given a levitation spell.

Her right hand was lifted up, and a bright silver handcuff was slapped onto her wrist.

The person holding the other end of the handcuffs has an unchanging, sour face.

"I've finally found you."

Nangong Zhi looked impatient.

"Where is Senior Sister Zisang?" Li Wenyin was alright, so her first instinct was to go find Zisangtang.

Then Li Wenyin saw that the Divine Might Martial Spirit, which was nearly as tall as a building, had been released, and Zi Sangtang was sitting peacefully in the Martial Spirit's palm, looking completely unharmed.

No wonder she felt comfortable following Li Wenyin to ride Didi Cloud.

Li Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she could even catch her breath, Li Wenyin's right handcuffs were yanked off, causing her body to tilt to one side.

Flying through the air, Nangong Zhi coldly glared at her, his eyes lowered: "Flying illegally at high altitudes, carrying passengers—do you really know what you're doing?"

"I know... I know... it's about riding the clouds." Li Wenyin was a little guilty.

This move was indeed dangerous, but her guiding principle has always been to destroy before to build. If she were to do it again, she would probably still ride Didi Cloud around everywhere.

She glanced furtively at the silver handcuffs fastened to her wrists.

Li Wenyin had heard a little about Nangong Zhi's handcuffs; they were handcuffs that could restrict prisoners and prevent them from using magic.

Although Nangong Zhi was not a member of the student council, he had long been granted the power of student law enforcement. It was said that he would only take out these handcuffs when facing extremely vicious and disobedient students.

The extremely fierce and defiant Li Wenyin was filled with trepidation and shifted her gaze.

Still being stubborn? Nangong Zhi glared at her coldly, grabbed the other end of the handcuffs, and brought her back to land from the air.

During this process, Li Wenyin was like a balloon, suspended and pulled by handcuffs, her heart swelling with joy as she thought about how much she had benefited from the sunset cloud-riding journey with Senior Sister Zisang, which had deepened her understanding of the world.

In short, there was absolutely no sign of remorse.

As Li Wenyin was thinking, she turned her gaze and met Nangong Zhi's cold and disgusted look. It was clear that he was extremely disdainful of her attitude and was close to getting angry.

Li Wenyin saluted him.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior! We appreciate your dedication to the school and will remember you!"

"Shut up."

-

After Nangong Zhi brought her back to the ground, Li Wenyin realized that there were so many people on the ground. Teacher Wuya was there, her friends were there, Zisangtang's three friends were there, and even a few student council members had come.

The student council informed them that both of them had violated school rules and, according to the law, should be placed in solitary confinement depending on the severity of the offense. However, considering that their college competition was tomorrow, the confinement would be postponed for one day until after the competition.

"That's quite humane," Li Wenyin mused, "There's even probation."

"Li Wenyin!—" Mu Feng rushed over, "You scared me to death! If Xie Liu and the others hadn't reported it to the police, I wouldn't have known you'd taken Sang Tang to the heavens!"

report?

Upon hearing this, Li Wenyin glanced at Zi Sangtang.

The three people surrounding Zi Sangtang all seemed quite worried and afraid, but Zi Sangtang, who was in the center, looked relaxed and happy.

Sensing Li Wenyin's gaze, Xie Liu glared at her.

Li Wenyin shrank her neck.

I wonder how they view her now.

But it's probably similar to watching the story of the blond-haired guy who kidnapped the young lady.

"They're overthinking it," Li Wenyin said, unrepentantly. "Senior Sister Renzi Sang likes us quite a bit, and she's capable of ensuring our safety!"

In her excitement, she swung her arm, causing the handcuffs on her right wrist to rattle.

"This..." Mu Feng looked at Li Wenyin with a complicated expression.

He naturally knew what those silver-white restraint handcuffs meant.

Pei Yuan spoke up: "Li Wenyin, have you finally become a heinous criminal with unparalleled crimes?"

"What?! No! Senior Nangong, the student council has already issued the punishment notice, can you let me off the hook now?"

-

Finally, the day arrived for the official magic duel between the Obsidian Courtyard Li Wenyin Team and the Poppy Courtyard Sangtang Team.

Magical duels are the most direct, classic, and highly anticipated theme in academy competitions.

The school has a special arena for duels. Once the contestants enter, a barrier will be activated around the arena to prevent magic from harming the audience.

This barrier is similar to one-way glass. The audience can clearly see the students on the field, while the students on the field cannot see the audience outside or hear any noise, allowing them to concentrate on the competition.

The two female leaders of the two teams are quite famous and attract a lot of attention among the freshmen of their respective colleges and even the entire grade. This competition is also the showdown that many students are most looking forward to seeing.

Before going on stage, the members of both teams met.

"Li Wenyin," Zi Sangtang said, taking the initiative to shake hands with Li Wenyin, "I hope we can both have a great time."

Li Wenyin said with a smile, "You're talking like it's goodbye. We'll still have to meet in the detention room after the competition."

"Oh, right." Zi Sangtang smiled, relaxed and cheerful, as if she only regarded this as a novel experience.

Xie Liu, who was standing next to her, glared at Li Wenyin like a vicious dog, her eyes practically screaming, "You have the nerve to say that, you fiery yellow-haired brat."

"Hey, what are you glaring at? What are you glaring at?" Mu Feng glared back defiantly. "You can't beat us even if you glare until you're exhausted."

"Talking big before the match even starts?" Su Jinshi scoffed. "Be careful of the backlash."

Pei Yuan glanced at him indifferently: "Come on then."

"What are you saying?"

Li Wenyin and Zi Sangtang both looked at their companions.

"Friendship first, competition second."

Companions: ? ? ?

Where did Li Wenyin/Miss Li, who was so determined to beat her last night, go?