Late at night, everything is silent.

In the main room of a villa in the center of Yu's house, Yubieliu sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by spiritual energy.

After being separated from her parents for eight years, when she returned home this time, her suppressed longing burst out, and the consequence was... It was not until just now that she sent her overly enthusiastic parents away.

Love is such a long-lost feeling...

With a smile on her lips, Yubieliu closed her eyes, her spiritual consciousness penetrated the void, and was at Rong Jian's side in an instant... Well, after stimulating the fighting spirit, it's time to guide the male protagonist to practice.

Rong Jian didn't know that someone would be spying on him. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, trying to guide spiritual power into his body.

What he used was the "Jin Rong Heart Method" written by the Rong family, a method suitable for the cultivation of Jin Linggen.

The first step in cultivation is to feel the heaven and earth with your heart and see spiritual power. This is not difficult for Rong Jian. When he was five years old, he could feel the existence of spiritual power when he sat in meditation for the first time.

The second step is to introduce the spirit into the body, use the spiritual roots to attract the spiritual power of the same attribute between heaven and earth, and then turn the body into a cage to imprison the spiritual power, tame the spiritual power, and let it be used by oneself.

The key point in this step is that the spiritual roots of certain attributes will attract the spiritual power of certain attributes.

And people like Rong Jian, who have no spiritual roots, will not be able to attract spiritual power into their bodies for the rest of their lives, and therefore they will never be able to practice cultivation.

Rong Jian could see dots of golden spiritual power, but no matter how hard he tried, not even a single point of light came close to him.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, like your male idol stripping naked in front of you, but you are tied up and unable to move, feeling itchy and powerless...

After trying to attract him again to no avail, Rong Jian opened his eyes and punched the ground as if to vent his anger.

That's it again, why doesn't he have spiritual roots? Why does it have to be him!

If the direct descendant of the Rong family, the son-in-law of the Yu family, does not have these two identities, if he is just an ordinary person, then... that's it, no matter how beautiful it is, it does not exist.

But suddenly, a chuckle came from the front right, and Rong Jian turned his eyes sharply: "Who?"

As far as the eye can see, there is only a weak jujube tree, standing quietly in the moonlight.

Frowning, Rong Jian stood up and cautiously walked to the jujube tree. He looked around and found nothing wrong.

Did he hear it wrong? As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw the soil under his feet moving.

What is it... Rong Jian took a few steps back, a little panicked.

The next second, the soil was suddenly turned over, and something flashing with a faint white light rushed out, hitting Rong Jian's forehead directly.

"Hiss..." Rong Jian subconsciously covered his forehead, his eyes full of confusion. He had lived in this small courtyard for more than ten years and had never seen anything strange. Why did something like this suddenly appear?

There was warm liquid left on the fingertips. When Rong Jian took back his hand and took a look, his heart suffocated and he started to bleed... What on earth is this?

Looking up at the things floating in front of him, Rong Jian looked surprised and uncertain.

White light flashed, and a burst of strange laughter floated out from it: "Quack, quack... hee hee hee..."

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Rong Jian's heart. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, turned around and rushed towards the courtyard gate. He had to escape! There were monks patrolling the Rong family at night. As long as he escaped...

"Bang!" The courtyard door closed automatically and quickly without any wind.

Rong Jian grabbed the threshold and pulled the door hard, but he only heard the courtyard door creaking, but did not see the door being pulled open.

Huge fear filled his heart, and Rong Jian opened his mouth to scream, but found that an invisible hand seemed to be strangling his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

"Hehehehe..." A weird laugh came from behind, as if it was laughing at his overestimation.

Rong Jian covered his neck, turned around and leaned against the door, looking at the strange thing floating not far away in horror: "What are you?"

Isn't it obvious? Damn it, little bastard! Seeing Rong Jian's horrified expression, Yubie Liu was extremely happy.

"Hehehe..." The white light swayed and floated, condensing into the outline of a woman in mid-air, with the front and back curved, covered by a layer of gauze, long hair flying, and delicate facial features.

The woman lay on her side in the air, looking at the panicked Rong Jian, beckoning him with her slender fingers: "Come here, I tell you..." The voice was low and soft, with endless temptation.

Rong Jian: "..." Go over, is he stupid? Go over!

Then, Rong Jian found that he couldn't control his legs... Rong Jian looked horrified as he watched his legs move towards the woman.

What the hell is this? Can you actually control his behavior when his consciousness is clear? I have never heard of a monk being able to do this!

Seeing himself coming to a stop in front of the woman, Rong Jian closed his eyes, feeling extremely desperate. It was over, he had given himself over to her...

"Hehe..." A slightly cold finger fell on his face and slid down slowly, causing a shiver.

Feeling the finger slipping onto his Adam's apple, then continuing downward, almost slipping into his clothes... Rong Jian took a breath of air and opened his eyes.

The woman was so close that Rong Jian could almost see her eyelashes...and the barbed tongue in her mouth.

Monster ah ah ah ah... Rong Jian wanted to scream, but he couldn't. The invisible hand in his throat only allowed him to speak normally. He probably didn't want his shouting to attract others.

The cold palms slipped into the clothes, touched his chest, and touched...

"Get out!" Rong Jian didn't know where he got the courage. He raised his fist and hit the woman's face with a bang... It seemed like he was hit?

The restraint on his legs was sudden, and Rong Jian stepped back a few steps, looking at the woman who was hit to the ground by his punch with a strange expression...

Could it be that he is overthinking it? Is this thing good or bad?

On the other side, Yubieliu covered her eyes with a resentful expression. Don’t you know if your sister hits someone or not in the face? The bronze mirror fragment is connected to her consciousness, and what transforms into the entity is also her consciousness, so

The little boy's punch really caught her off guard.

Rong Jian's eyes flashed, and he cautiously approached the woman lying on the ground, stretched out his foot and kicked her. Seeing that she didn't move, he kicked her again.

Still no movement? Rong Jian took another step forward. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his foot and kicked him over. I'm going to scare you!

But there was a muffled bang, the woman's body dispersed into white smoke, and the rongjian was kicked into space.

Hahaha, the little bastard actually wants to kick her, it doesn’t exist, okay? Yubieliu covered her face and laughed, her eyes flashing: I’m telling you, little bastard, you’re done, let’s see if I scare you to death today.

After realizing that he had kicked the ball empty, Rong Jian turned around and ran away, but in the next second, it seemed as if invisible ropes were wrapped around his body, binding him from head to toe into a pupa.
Chapter completed!