Su Hemian, the laziest junior member of the Qingyun Sect, has three treasures: a cinnabar pen, broken talisman paper, and a rag bag containing spiritual stones.
Every morning, she would lie on the sapphire desk and draw the "dust-removing talisman" and lazily sweep the steps, turning the spiritual field of senior brother Xiao Yunzheng into a muddy pond; in the afternoon, she would squat on the sword testing platform and draw the "trapped dragon formation" and take a nap, and conveniently trapped the sword repairman who came to inspect the post into a cocoon; at night, she would secretly copy the "Yellow Level Talisman" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and a tilt of the pen tip would cause green smoke to rise from the thousand-year-old ancient book - "It is a way to draw a talisman with the root of chaos, and it is wrong to hit it straight!"
This lazy crane who was scolded by his master as a "rotten tree" was unexpectedly moved by the upright elder brother like a pine tree. Xiao Yunzheng always said: "The way of cultivating immortals should be as clear as the stars, and we must not slack off." However, he lost his mind in front of the chaotic spiritual power flowing at Su Hemian's fingertips - that nebula-like light could actually unlock the thousand-year restriction of the mountain guarding formation, and resonated with the broken sword in his sleeve as before.
It was not until the sect competition that Su Hemian set up the "Eighteen Lazy Formations" on the sword trial stage, accidentally trapping Xiao Yunzheng into a chaotic illusion. Jian Xiu's clothes were stained with dust, but he saw the girl sleeping soundly on the broom, with talismans floating around her like a galaxy. He suddenly remembered that when they first met, she painted the dust-purifying talisman into a purple kite, dyeing his sleeves with sweet fragrance - it turned out that as early as that time, this lazy crane had broken the ice river in his heart.
When the soul-eating array appeared, the two restraints of good and evil merged in Su Hemian's palm, and the hidden bloodline of the ancient spiritual clan awakened. She wiped the spirit stone with a smile and said, "Senior brother, should you protect the mountain or me?" Xiao Yuncheng unsheathed his sword, but protected her behind him: "Of course... I will protect you."
Intention: Take the time to find the way