After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Ning Yueyang, the sect leader, conjured up two more chairs and dragged one over to Duan Huailin.

In a good mood, he waved to the disciples and said, "Keep it up, junior brothers and sisters!"

A hesitant voice came over: "Although... but, is she really Senior Sister Ning? She's way too young."

There was still a sliver of hope in my heart; maybe it was just an ordinary senior brother or sister.

This way, the pressure won't be too great when playing.

"It's her, it's her." The disciple who knew Ning Yue was tired of explaining. "Why would I lie to you?!"

"That's just what you said!"

They've basically never seen Ning Yue's true face, so it's normal for them to have some doubts.

What's the point of this argument?

Sect Master Ye was a little confused. He glanced at the disciples around him and made his decision.

"There's no doubt about it, it's Ning Yue and Duan Huailin."

"...I really don't know what you're afraid of. Do you think those two can eat you up? Hurry up and set up the formation, or it'll be considered a failure."

The disciples: "..."

A completely fatal blow! What do you mean they have nothing to be afraid of?

That's exactly why I'm scared!

But since the senior had already spoken, everyone could only prepare to set up the formation with bitter expressions.

Their initial confidence had completely crumbled. Comparing their formations to Ning Yue and Duan Huailin's?! What a joke!

"Don't be discouraged so quickly..." A girl's clear voice came over. She took out a piece of material and wiped it in her hand.

"Before, when we were out there, I was always talking about wanting to spar with Ning Yue. Now, such a great opportunity is right in front of me. Others wouldn't even dream of it!"

"Besides, if we miss this opportunity now, we might not get another one later."

Sect Leader Ye's approving gaze fell on the girl, then quickly returned to his own.

Everyone fell silent for a moment before someone finally spoke.

"That's right! That makes sense!"

"Indeed, this is a rare opportunity."

The girl leaped lightly, already preparing to set up her formation: "Let's move! Let's move!"

It was as if I had suddenly been enlightened.

Before participating in the trial, he kept saying he wanted to compete with Ning Yue, and now he has actually met Ning Yue in person.

Now that I actually have the chance to compete with Ning Yue, I'm actually a little nervous.

But now everyone seems to be on a high.

"Exactly! These are the real Ning Yue and Duan Huailin! They were actually moved by a mere disciple trial! That's rare!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he was flicked hard on the forehead.

"Awooo—!"

Sect Leader Ye looked at him calmly and said, "What do you mean by 'mere disciple trials'? If it weren't for me, would you even have this opportunity?"

The disciple gave an awkward smile and immediately joined the formation-setting team.

Ning Yue sat back in her chair, biting her lip, almost bursting out laughing.

Duan Huailin couldn't help but chuckle and looked away.

"That's right! Once we pass this test, we'll be disciples of the Fusang Sect!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking and get to work!"

Ning Yue looked at Duan Huailin and smiled: "Senior brother, we've teamed up again."

"Hmm..." Duan Huailin was looking forward to it. The scene of them passing the trial together last time seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

"Should we add a little water later...?" Ning Yue watched his disciples huffing and puffing as they set up the formation.

They're in high spirits right now, all looking excited.

"We should still show some enthusiasm; it's rare to see such passion," Duan Huailin thought for a moment.

After all, if he and Ning Yue didn't seem to be taking it seriously and were just messing around, these disciples would probably be very discouraged.

"Okay." Ning Yue stood up from his chair. "...Let's begin."

Duan Huailin paused for a moment: "No need so early, they need some time to set up the formation, there's no rush."

"Take it seriously!" Ning Yue reached out and pulled Duan Huailin up. "There's nothing here but to sit on, there's nothing to rest on."

Duan Huailin's eyelid twitched slightly.

The next second—

"Ouch—!" Ning Yue cried out, clutching his head.

Sect Leader Ye, watching the two of them from the side, asked, "What's wrong with this place?"

Ning Yue grimaced and covered his head: "...It's not broken! It's not broken at all!"

Duan Huailin: "..."

Duan Huailin quickly grabbed Ning Yue, pulled her aside, and shouted back.

"...Let's go set up the formation first, Sect Leader Ye!"

The two quickly fled the scene.

They set up their formation very quickly, it didn't take them long at all.

It was just a simple small formation, but if Ning Yue and Duan Huailin were in the formation at the same time, the strength they would unleash would definitely not be underestimated.

With little time remaining, the disciple managed to complete the formation just before the deadline.

It looks like a very complex formation. These disciples haven't even received systematic training from the sect yet, so this is already quite impressive.

Ning Yue and Duan Huailin couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the formation they had set up.

"That's pretty good," Ning Yue said.

The disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy welling up in their hearts.

Ning Yue praised me!

"Um……"

Duan Huailin nodded in agreement: "For your current level, setting up such a formation is quite impressive."

The joy in everyone's hearts grew stronger and stronger; they were so happy they felt like they could fly.

Duan Huailin praised me!

"Alright..." Ning Yue and Duan Huailin simultaneously took their positions and looked at them with smiles.

"Ready? Shall we begin?"

The jubilation vanished, and everyone grew tense.

"Wait, it's starting already? I'm not ready yet!?"

"Oh my god, how many hits can we withstand? Wait, should I reinforce it again?"

"Wait, wait, wait... the attack seems a bit lacking too..."

Ning Yue smiled, resting his chin on his hand: "Stop messing around, let's begin."

Duan Huailin stood next to Ning Yue, his face expressionless, observing the weaknesses of their formation.

"Let's begin."

Looking at Ning Yue and Duan Huailin's expressions and demeanor, everyone could tell they looked terrifying!

Their aura was extremely imposing, and the surrounding formations gradually lit up with dazzling light.

Seeing that Ning Yue and Duan Huailin were serious, everyone finally mustered up their courage and immediately activated the formation.

They're not weak either, okay!

"Damn it!!!" A spirited and powerful voice rang out.

……

"Ah—!!!" A sound of extreme fear, shock, and pain came from within.

The result was self-evident: everyone collapsed, collapsed, collapsed...

Ning Yue clapped his hands: "Great job, everyone! You're all great!"

Seeing that everyone had finally gotten up from the ground, Duan Huailin explained the formation and its weaknesses in battle to them one by one.

What a kind person...

The disciples were in tears.

Sect Leader Ye nodded with satisfaction.

Clearly, he was very satisfied with the formation sparring between the two of them and these disciples.

"There's no point in staying here any longer, senior brother, let's go," Ning Yue said.

Duan Huailin nodded.

The two bid farewell to Sect Leader Ye, who finally showed a hint of reluctance.

"I wish you could help me train the next batch..."

Ning Yue: "..."

Duan Huailin: "..."

So you're treating us like free labor?!