Late at night, everything is quiet.
In the main house of a villa in the center of the Yu family, Yu Bie Liu sat cross-legged on the bed, with spiritual energy lingering around him.
She had been separated from her parents for eight years, and when she returned home this time, all the suppressed longing for them burst out, and the consequence was... She had only just sent her overly enthusiastic parents away.
Love, it's a long-lost feeling...
Yu Bieliu smiled, closed his eyes, and his consciousness penetrated the void and instantly arrived beside Rong Jian... Well, after inspiring the fighting spirit, it is time to guide the male protagonist in his cultivation.
Rong Jian had no idea that someone was spying on him. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the yard, trying hard to guide spiritual power into his body.
What he used was the Rong family's "Jinrong Heart Method", a technique suitable for the cultivation of golden spiritual roots.
The first step in cultivation is to feel the heaven and earth with your heart and perceive spiritual power. This was not difficult for Rong Jian. At the age of five, he was able to feel the existence of spiritual power when he sat in meditation for the first time.
The second step is to lead the spirit into the body, use the spiritual roots to attract the spiritual power of the same attributes in the world, and then turn the body into a cage to imprison the spiritual power, and tame the spiritual power so that it can be used for one's own benefit.
The key point of this step is that the spiritual roots of different attributes will attract spiritual power of corresponding attributes.
People like Rong Jian, who have no spiritual roots, will never be able to attract spiritual energy into their bodies throughout their lives, and therefore, their path to cultivation is cut off.
Rong Jian could see those specks of golden spiritual power, but no matter how hard he tried, not even a single speck of light came close to him.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, just like your idol is stripping naked in front of you, but you are tied up and can't move. You feel itchy and powerless...
After another unsuccessful attempt at attraction, Rong Jian opened his eyes and punched the ground in anger.
It's like this again, why doesn't he have spiritual roots? Why is it him!
A direct descendant of the Rong family and the son-in-law of the Yu family, if he didn't have these two identities, if he was just an ordinary person, then... that's all. No matter how beautiful the assumption is, it doesn't exist.
Suddenly, a light laugh came from the front right. Rong Jian turned his head sharply: "Who?"
As far as the eye can see, there is only a not very strong jujube tree, standing quietly in the moonlight.
Frowning, Rong Jian stood up and walked cautiously 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 move.
What is that... Rong Jian took a few steps back, a little flustered.
The next second, the soil was suddenly turned over, and a piece of object flashing with faint white light rushed out and hit Rong Jian's forehead directly.
"Hiss..." Rong Jian subconsciously covered his forehead with his hands, his eyes full of confusion. He had lived in this small courtyard for more than ten years and had never seen anything unusual. How could such a thing suddenly appear?
There was warm liquid on the fingertips. Rong Jian took back his hand and took a look. His heart skipped a beat. He was bleeding... What the hell was this?
Looking up at the thing floating in front of him, Rong Jian looked surprised and confused.
A white light flashed, and a strange laugh floated out from it: "Ha ha ha ha... hehe..."
Rong Jian suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer and turned and rushed towards the gate. He had to escape! The Rong family had monks patrolling at night. As long as he escaped, he could...
"Bang!" The courtyard door closed automatically without wind.
Rong Jian grabbed the door threshold and pulled it hard, but the door only made a creaking sound and was not opened.
A huge fear filled his heart. Rong Jian opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he found that it seemed as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, making him unable to make a sound.
"Hehehe..." A strange laugh came from behind him, as if mocking his arrogance.
Rong Jian covered his neck, turned around and leaned against the door, staring at the strange thing floating not far away with horror: "You, what are you?"
Isn't it obvious? Ghost, you little bastard! Looking at Rong Jian's terrified expression, Yu Bie Liu was extremely happy.
"Hehehe..." The white light swayed and floated, condensing into the outline of a woman in mid-air. She had a curvy figure, a layer of gauze covering her body, long flying hair, and delicate facial features.
The woman lay on her side in the air, looking at the frightened Rong Jian, and beckoned at him with her slender fingers: "Come here, I'll tell you..." Her voice was low and soft, full of endless temptation.
Rong Jian: "..." Go over there, is he stupid enough to go over there!
Then, Rong Jian found that he could not control his legs... Rong Jian looked terrified and watched his legs move towards the woman.
What the hell is this? It can actually control his behavior while he's conscious? I've never heard of a monk being able to do this!
Seeing himself walking up to the woman and stopping, Rong Jian closed his eyes, feeling extremely desperate. It was all over, he had given himself to someone else...
"Hehe..." Slightly cool fingers fell on his face, slowly slid down, bringing a shudder.
Feeling the fingers sliding onto his Adam's apple, then continuing downwards, about to slide into his clothes... Rong Jian took a breath 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, ahhhhhhh… Rong Jian wanted to scream, but he couldn’t. The invisible hand at his throat only allowed him to speak normally, probably because it didn’t want his screaming to attract others.
Her cold palm slid into his clothes, touched his chest, and touched...
"Get out!" Rong Jian didn't know where he got the courage from. He raised his fist and hit the woman in the face with a bang... It seemed like he hit her?
The restraints on his legs suddenly broke, and Rong Jian took a few steps back, looking at the woman he had knocked to the ground with a strange expression...
Was he overthinking it? This thing was just good-looking but useless?
On the other side, Yu Bie Liu covered her eyes, a look of resentment on her face. "Don't you know you shouldn't hit someone in the face when you hit them?" The bronze mirror fragments were connected to her consciousness, and it was also her consciousness that transformed into a physical entity. So the brat's punch really caught her off guard.
Rong Jian's eyes flashed, and he cautiously approached the woman lying on the ground. He 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, hesitated for a moment, and then kicked forward. "You're really going to scare me!"
But there was a muffled bang, and the woman's body turned into white smoke, and Rong Jian kicked in vain.
Hehehe, the little brat actually wanted to kick her, it doesn't exist, okay? Yu Bie Liu covered her face and laughed, her eyes flashing with brilliance: I'm telling you, little brat, you're done, I'm going to scare you to death today.
After realizing that his kick missed the target, Rong Jian turned around and tried to flee, but the next second, it seemed as if an invisible rope was wrapped around his body, binding him from head to toe like a cocoon.
"Hahahaha..." A cute laugh came from above his head. Rong Jian looked up and saw a scene he would never forget!
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