Her Life in Magic School Chapter 1

The sun rises in the east and hides in the valley.

A dozen boys and girls in moon-white robes were bent over, seemingly looking for something in the bushes.

Zangxi Valley is a Feng Shui treasure land. Every month, the manager of Tai Shang Xianmen will issue some safety tasks about collecting medicinal herbs to help new disciples accumulate experience.

But no one expected that accidents would always happen quietly.

The young disciples did not notice the ripples rising in the middle of the supposedly calm water. Suddenly, a wave of water rose, and the sound of the waves echoed through the valley bottom. They saw it was dozens of feet high, covering the sky and the ground. The disciples on the shore were shrouded in shadow. They were all dumbfounded.

One of the inner sect disciples who had some eyesight suddenly turned pale and shouted: "Get back! Get out of here!"

Everyone was shocked. The fast-moving disciple had no time to think carefully, dropped the straw basket and ran away.

And many people who didn't recover were caught off guard and were engulfed by the waves, soaked all over and freezing to the bone.

With a bang, a flock of birds suddenly appeared outside the valley. The black-haired girl who happened to be passing by stopped. She touched the long sword wrapped behind her back, silently raised her head, and looked towards the Zangxi Valley.

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Everyone ran away and looked towards the stream, and found a pair of golden lights on the originally dead water, flickering. They looked carefully again, and felt a chill in their hearts... These strange pairs of bright lights seemed to be staring at them!

"It's it, it's it." The inner disciple trembled all over, "How is that possible? This monster is alive again!"

"Monster? Senior brother, what are you talking about!"

Seeing the pair of bright lights on the water getting closer and closer, the inner disciples were full of fear and said, "It's the Shadow Scale Python."

"Shadow scale python? Wasn't this ancient monster killed by the sword of our leader Xuan Lingzi a hundred years ago?" Some people have heard rumors about the shadow scale python.

"That's true, but it appeared again today, and I don't know what method it used... This ancient monster is bloodthirsty and fierce, and loves to eat people most. It is difficult to escape from it if you are not in the realm of Nascent Soul. ...Stop standing there! Run away! Go back to the sect elders!"

The inner disciple shouted to the people around him to run for their lives, and at the same time he grabbed the little disciple next to him whose feet were weak from fear.

But in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

A ferocious and huge black python had already swam up to the surface. Its golden pupils were larger than a human's, and its dark blue scales opened and closed like breathing, making the sound of iron rubbing against each other. It looked down at the people in the valley, spitting out its long scarlet tongue and making a ferocious hissing sound.

The inner disciple covered his ears tightly and his heart almost stopped. As the person with the highest cultivation level here, he should do something quickly. But facing such a huge creature, as small as an ant, he couldn't even muster the courage to draw his sword.

It's a dead end. It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

Even if he was willing to give up his life, he probably wouldn't be able to survive even a blink of an eye in front of the ancient Nascent Soul beast in the Foundation Establishment stage!

"Suffer... die...! You... you beast!" The inner disciple made up his mind, drew out his sword, and rushed towards the long black tail that was thrown at him, planning to Make a last ditch effort!

Blood rained down.

Before the snake's tail, as thick as an old tree, fell, something flew over with a silvery cold light.

The Shadow Scale Python let out a deafening scream, and the huge snake body twisted crazily in the water. Its end exposed a smooth and neat cut. The smelly crimson could not be restrained, and it sprayed into every corner of the Zangxi Valley.

A long sword with a whole body like snow was wrapped in true energy and suspended in the air. The girl standing on the snake's head is wearing a blue robe and has an expressionless face.

"It's Ava!"

The inner sect disciple who escaped death was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, just like a drowning person who grabbed a floating log.

No! How can I describe the girl in front of me as a withered piece of driftwood?

It should be said that the goddess Bodhisattva came to the world!

Look at that spotless hem! Look at that lightning-fast sword move! Look at that look of contempt! This is the sword cultivation genius that only appears once in a thousand years in their Taishang Xianmen. She has an almost monstrous talent for cultivation. Except for her short height and flat body, she is almost impeccable from head to toe. At only sixteen years old, no one can compare to her, the "number one in the sect" Junior Sister Ava!

However, Junior Sister Ava, the one under your feet is a real ancient monster! Even if you cut off someone's tail in a sneak attack, how dare you step on the other person's head like this? These bloodshot snake eyes are obviously going to go berserk... The inner disciple is already confused and thinking wildly.

The shadow scale python was shaking like crazy, but the seemingly delicate figure did not move at all.

"'Yang Yun', call here." The girl's lips moved slightly.

Upon hearing the master's summons, the silver sword made a clear buzzing sound, and the sword suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

With a loud bang, the blue-black snake head fell into the stream. The snake's blood splashed with the water, soaking the onlookers in the valley again.

"I'm glad I caught up. Are you okay?" The black-haired girl neatly put the sword in the sheath on her back and walked towards them.

"The Nascent Soul monster only used two swords?" The inner disciple was dumbfounded and murmured to himself, "What a terrifying strength...Sister Ava, you are already..."

"Three hundred and sixty-five."

"What?" The inner disciple was stunned.

"This is the 365th mission I have successfully completed." The girl reached out and pulled him up.

"Three hundred and sixty-five missions? Already that many? No, you mean---" The expression of the inner disciple changed slightly.

"Cultivation seniority is not just about age. According to the sect's rules, from this moment on, I have been promoted to chief. You should call me 'Senior Sister'."

After so many years, the girl who never showed her emotions finally smiled with relief.

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"In the blink of an eye, it has been sixteen years..." A slightly emotional whisper came out of the girl's mouth for no reason.

This is a secret in Ava's heart that no one knows.

At noon sixteen years ago, a young and lovely female high school student was overwhelmed by her academic burden and accidentally fell asleep in Chinese class. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had been reincarnated and traveled to a world of cultivation that only existed in novels.

When she had independent consciousness, Ava was an abandoned baby who was just one month old. In the ice and snow, she met her current adoptive father - Marcus Su, the youngest peak master of Taishangxianmen.

As a peak master, Marcus is also extremely talented. He entered the golden elixir before he was thirty and remained youthful forever. This resulted in him, who was in his destiny year, to be as handsome as Zhang Xianqi and look like a banished immortal, which shocked Ava who was still in her infancy.

"What a good-looking brother...like a male god in the sky..." Xiao Ava, who was struck by her beauty, expressed her heartfelt admiration.

"What a precocious baby... He must be a good candidate for cultivation..." Listening to the babbling words, the little baby Ava had no idea that the "male immortal" was also expressing the same heartfelt admiration as she was.

Then, Ava was brought to the Supreme Immortal Gate, and under the name of "genius once in a thousand years", she began her life as a "king of scrolls", practicing at the age of one, learning sword at the age of three, and building foundation at the age of six.

Refining alchemy, drawing talismans, setting up formations, fortune-telling... Under the all-round high-pressure elite training of Master Marcus, Ava, even after going through the test of sprinting for the college entrance examination, finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a solemn protest to the man.

"Master, I don't want to practice anymore. I want to lie down and rest." Ava tried to give in.

"Want to rest? Have you mastered the sword movement and mind skills? Let's do this. When you become the strongest among the disciples of the sect, you can rest." Marcus replied calmly.

Although this answer is as absurd and hypocritical as "it will be easier when you go to college", Ava, who was relatively inexperienced in the world in her previous life, truly believed Marcus's promise.

Ava followed the steward onto the boat.

Since then, she has been practicing diligently and has been working hard until now. With the natural advantages of "learning early, learning quickly, and learning a lot", she has become the leader in the sect and defeated many talented people.

Now that she has finally met Marcus's requirements, she will soon be qualified to be promoted to the chief of the sect and live the peaceful life she dreamed of... But she feels that something is not right with the development of things?

"Where is this ship going? Why is the style of the ship so strange?" Ava stood on the deck, holding the compass for positioning in her hand, looking at the endless sea in front of her, and then looked up at the square sail with a lion's head printed on it and the gold-plated flag fluttering in the wind.

how to say?

It just feels like this vehicle that looks like an 11th century Kirk ship shouldn't appear in a world set in cultivation.

"Ava." A white-haired old man with an immortal air came from behind.

"Elder Chen." Ava turned around and saluted, "I wonder where we are going here? The disciple has not yet handed over the head of the Shadow Scale Python to the sect..."

"Oh, no hurry, no hurry." Elder Chen waved his hand, "Right now, you have more important things to do."

"Something more important?" Ava frowned slightly.

"That's right. The leader ordered me to hand over a 'heaven'-level task." Elder Chen nodded, looking serious.

The "Heaven" level mission is the highest level mission in the sect. Ava's expression was condensed. She did not dare to neglect it and followed Elder Chen into the cabin. There was a dim oil lamp on the narrow and dark corridor. There were dark brown wooden boards, colorful oil paintings, and beautiful and clear ivy patterns on the painted door.

Ava stared at the streamlined handle on the door in a daze, and when she saw Elder Chen taking out the key and turning the handle to open it in a familiar way, she finally couldn't help it.

"Elder Chen..." Dmn it, why are the furnishings that can only be found in large European castles here?

"It's strange. This must be your first time seeing such a door." Elder Chen seemed to have expected Ava's surprise.

The door opened, and it was magnificent. Ava stood in a room filled with gold and silver ingots, stunned.

Since she was born into this world, Ava has stayed away from the secular world, practicing asceticism every day, with her pockets filled with herbs and spiritual stones. She really hasn't smelled such a worldly temptation for a long time.

"These are all the expenses raised by the entire sect for you. When you are away from home, as a disciple of the Taishang Immortal Sect, you can't look too shabby and lose face," Elder Chen said.

"You mean... all the gold and silver in this room are for me?" Ava was not dazzled by the pile of gold and silver treasures in front of her, "Elder Chen, what kind of mission is this? Spending so much money on the sect?"

As the saying goes, "To be courteous for nothing is to commit adultery or to steal." Although he did not think of the sect as so sinister and cunning, Elder Chen's attitude made Ava full of confusion about the so-called "Heaven" task.

There was a strange rustling sound outside the porthole window.

"Well, your mission has arrived." Elder Chen said calmly.

Under the hint of Elder Chen's gaze, Ava half-believed and pushed open the round porthole in the room, and looked into a pair of round eyes.

A gray-white owl stood outside the porthole, looking at Ava with its head tilted, holding a snow-white letter in its mouth.

Ava: "???"

What's going on... This thing shouldn't be here, right?