Her meeting with Jiang Mi was both accidental and inevitable.

At that time, Quan Xing was in the process of expansion, and often had to pay out of pocket for emergency, so sometimes in order to make money, she had to accept some bounties from the prefectures. That year, Tianjun Prefecture had a bumper harvest, and it was rumored that the manta ray appeared in the world, and a gentry offered a large reward for a live fish for good luck. She asked Xingyuan to calculate the location of the manta ray, and unexpectedly, it was in the big lake next to Wanjian Mountain.

The fish was an expected harvest, but it was an unexpected surprise for Jiang Mi.

Since she couldn't get the Sky Breaking Sword Intent for a while, she turned her attention to the Heavenly Star Scripture that was said to have been passed down from the heavens. The Heavenly Star Scripture was at the top of the Soul Devouring Tower in the Demon Realm. This location was not a secret, but most of those who sought the Heavenly Star Scripture from ancient times to the present never returned, and even if they came out alive, they would have fallen into the devil. It was said that there lived a six-desire heavenly demon in the Soul Devouring Tower, and his greatest pleasure was to torture those who entered the tower. Even if one could pass the demon, the secret realm where the Heavenly Star Scripture was placed could only be opened by two people with heavenly spiritual roots.

And Jiang Mi is the one with natural spiritual roots.

He was born into a farmer's family, his parents died early, and no one knew about his talent, not even he himself. He just vaguely felt that his energy and strength were greater than that of ordinary people.

When Yao Yue found him, he was soaking in the lake naked, staring at her like a fool. He was very tall, about twenty years old, with a kind of cold and sharp facial features that were frightening because of their perfection. Years of working in the fields had tanned his skin, and his muscles were thriving and his lines were very smooth. It was not until the girl fished him out of the lake that he realized that he was not wearing anything, and he reached out to cover his ** awkwardly.

She turned her face to the side, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly swept her expressionless eyes across his face. After a while, she raised the corners of her lips lazily and said jokingly, "If you cover it now, you will have seen it all."

What's more, it can't be covered with one hand, which shows that he is indeed gifted.

Hearing this, Jiang Mi shuddered all over, and felt the blood rushing to his head. He lowered his head and said, "My...Fairy, my, clothes..."

Not only is he a fool, but he's also a stutterer?

Yao Yue wanted to tease him, so she picked up the patched clothes on the ground and cast a fire spell, burning them all up. "This clothes won't work, I'll buy you a new one later. Where is your home?"

——He is too weak, he has natural spiritual roots but no foundation. He has to buy clothes that can resist the dark energy before he can go to the Demon Realm with her.

Jiang Mi's mind was in a mess, his eyes were at a loss, and even the root of his tongue felt slightly numb. He bit the tip of his tongue hastily, and as the smell of rust spread, the stinging pain finally made him sober up. He looked up at her and said, "No, I won't wear it. It's not good if the villagers see it..."

“No,” she summoned the Fu Shui Sword, which became long enough for two people to ride, “Let’s fly over.”

It was his first time flying a sword, and he was terribly scared, and he didn't dare to hold her. In the end, she took the initiative to hold his waist to help him stand steady. As soon as he got home, he went straight to the closet and took out a piece of clothing to put on. It was as if he had finally come back to his soul and finally dared to look her in the face.

"Fairy...what can I do for you?"

"Simple, you go somewhere with me, I will ensure your safety." She took out a small pill from her Qiankun bag and handed it to him, "Take this foundation-building pill first, I'll go buy you some clothes and be back soon."

Seeing him swallow it without hesitation, Yao Yue couldn't help but chuckle: "Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

The girl's smile made him feel his face begin to heat up again, and his heart was beating non-stop: "Fairy... doesn't look like a bad person."

How can a bad person's face be written on it? What a fool.

"Alright," she summoned Fu Shui and rose up on the wind, "Go lie down quickly. It's not a pleasant feeling to be reborn."

***

When she came back from buying clothes in Wuguang City, the moonlight was casting a cold and quiet shadow, with a soft white like pear blossoms sprinkled on the head of the bed, softening his cold and handsome features.

The young man was trembling slightly with pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked and stuck to his body. He opened his eyes reluctantly when he heard the voice and looked at her pitifully.

"Fairy..."

From Qi Refining to Foundation Building, it is the lifelong goal of many casual cultivators with mixed spiritual roots. These people have a low efficiency in breathing in and out spiritual energy, and they cannot rely on themselves to expel the foul qi when building the foundation. Therefore, almost no mixed spiritual roots can reach the Nascent Soul stage. The purer the spiritual roots, the cleaner the mundane qi will be, and the more painful it will be when building the foundation. She followed the old man to practice in the mountains when she was four years old. Most of the things in her childhood were forgotten, but the pain when building the foundation was still fresh in her memory.

Yao Yue lifted up his shirt and saw a red glow under his navel, exactly the same as her own situation at that time. Knowing that he must be feeling uncomfortable, she imitated what her master had done at that time, and used her index and middle fingers to carry spiritual energy and gently press on his dantian.

"Hiss..." He immediately took a breath of cold air, his brown eyes became wet, like a wounded little animal, but he looked at her without any defense, "It hurts..."

The girl's hand was slightly cool. After pressing down, it stayed there for a while, and then began to rub in circles. Her voice also softened involuntarily: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

He felt a cool air sinking into his abdomen, which was both painful and hot, and helped him to regulate the air running around in his body, and his brows relaxed.

The surging spiritual energy in his body gradually calmed down, and his dantian felt a little itchy due to the breath she brought in, and his lower back felt numb. This strange and comfortable feeling made him unable to help but tense his waist and abdomen and clutch the sheets under him tightly.

Yao Yue looked around the small wooden house absentmindedly. Although small, it had everything and was cleaner than she had imagined.

"You live alone?"

"yes."

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Mi... Mi in Xumi..."

"How old?"

"Twenty...ah..." A groan suddenly escaped from his lips, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his lower body, but was still caught a glimpse of by the girl who turned her head.

Yao Yue took back her hand and glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

The young man shuddered as if he was pricked by a needle, his head was buzzing, his face was burning, and he felt ashamed and embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I, I..."

"Forget it." She stood up, took out a booklet from her bosom and threw it to him. "This is an introductory spell. You should practice it well. I will come to pick you up in three months."