Immortal villain: Become stronger by stealing love

"Can I hold you, young lady?" Qin Yi asked.

"Why... hold me?" The quiet Madam Qianxue showed shyness. When she was in the Wei Family Immortal Platform, even that man rarely held her.

"Because I need to feel the trajectory of your mana running. Only by holding you and sticking to your back can I feel it. The running of mana passes through the twelve meridians of the human body. You also know that which of these twelve meridians is fast and which is slow, which should be gentle and which should be radical. These need to be constrained according to the law. If I use other methods, I am afraid that I can't smoothly feel where the problem of your mana running is, but if I hold you, I can probably be 90% sure."

First point out the difficulties, then propose methods, and then tell the success rate.

90% sure is almost a done deal.

Madam Qianxue heard him say this, so naturally there was no reason to refuse.

Just as Honghua said before, anyway, the most hypocritical Si Ling has been held by Mr. Qin, so even if she is held by Mr. Qin, it should be... no big deal.

Besides, there were no other women watching here, so as long as both parties were relaxed, it shouldn't be too awkward.

"...Okay." The quiet Madam Qianxue opened her mouth slightly and agreed.

"In that case, then the girl will start painting." Qin Yi said, and he pressed against her from behind, tightly pressed against Madam Qianxue's graceful and tight curves. At the same time, he hugged her soft and slender waist with both hands.

The quiet Madam Qianxue's panting sounded slightly heavier: "Mr. Qin... why do you still want to hug your waist?"

Qin Yi said as a matter of course: "This way it can be closer."

Madam Qianxue's face was ruddy, and it was stained with peach blossoms.

Tighter?

Is it really that tight?

She sighed slightly in her heart, so it's okay to be tight, anyway, Si Ling has been hugged like this, isn't it okay?

Immediately, she began to paint on the white silk.

[Treading Snow Without Trace Post] The painting is snow, and the engraving is a seal.

Snow on the ground, footprints in the air.

There is another line of poetry - stepping on thousands of mountains, sealing the four seas!

Madam Qianxue first drew snow, white snow, and mountains in a row.

She has superb skills, and there is no problem with the snow.

But when it came to carving footprints, she couldn't grasp the degree, and hesitated while drawing.

Qin Yi certainly knew where her problem was. In fact, her problem was not the operation of magic power, but that she had never learned the corresponding skills.

This [Treading Snow Without Trace Post] requires a specific skill to make it work smoothly.

Just like martial arts need mental skills, computers need systems. Without a system, the hardware of a computer cannot work no matter how good it is.

Although the family-inherited Taoist method that Madam Qianxue had learned before can barely be compatible with [Treading Snow Without Trace Post], it is still too much of a stretch.

If she had learned it very well and was at the master level, then it could still be barely compatible.

But she was just a beginner after all, and it was impossible for a beginner to be compatible.

She had no experience in this regard, so naturally, she just followed Qin Yi's words.

After depicting the white snow, she began to depict the footprints. Because she had failed too many times before, Madam Qianxue had a psychological shadow at this time. She hesitated before she started and did not dare to continue painting, fearing failure.

Qin Yi encouraged her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, keep painting. If there are any problems, I will cover it for you."

With his encouragement, Madam Qianxue mustered up the courage to start painting the first footprint.

But because she was not determined enough, the sign of fragmentation appeared halfway through the footprint.

Her eyes dimmed and she felt regretful.

But just when she thought she was going to fail again, Qin Yi suddenly hugged her again, very tightly.

In this very tight fit, she suddenly felt a force coming from behind, forcibly pushing the painting that was about to break back from the signs of collapse.

"Keep drawing, I'll support you." Qin Yi said.

Madam Qianxue felt very good, nodded, blushed, and continued to draw. When the first footprint was completed, she was surprised to find that it was not broken.

The talisman that was about to be broken into pieces was pushed back from the edge of breaking by Qin Yi.

In this way, footprints were drawn one after another until all nine footprints were successfully drawn.

"It's successful, Mr. Qin!" Madam Qianxue was very surprised. If Qin Yi hadn't helped her from behind, she would definitely not be able to draw these nine footprints.

"Miss Qianxue is really smart. You really drew such a difficult talisman picture."

"This is all thanks to your help, Mr. Qin."

"There is also the last sentence of the poem, add it."Qin Yi said.

"Hmm."

Mrs. Qianxue drew again.

However, the poem and the footprints were different. The few words that seemed to have nothing to do with the leg technique were actually the foundation of the leg technique's momentum.

Step on a thousand mountains and seal the four seas!

Just seven words. Mrs. Qianxue had just finished writing the word "foot" when her mana was suddenly consumed, just like water leaking from a cauldron, and it was almost gone on the spot.

Her whole body became limp and weak as her mana disappeared.

She fell back and rested her head on Qin Yi's shoulder.

"Ah~"

"Miss Qianxue..."

"Mr. Qin, all the mana in my body has disappeared..." Mrs. Qianxue said weakly.

Qin Yi nodded: "I feel it, this [Treading Snow Without Trace] is indeed the supreme magic post. It seems that the real magic post needs a high enough realm to use."

This is also what he already knew. [Treading Snow Without Trace] is comparable to the advanced skills of the first-class sequence in the fairyland.

At least you need to be a Hunyuan Immortal to use it.

Madam Qianxue is only a Daluo Jinxian now, so naturally she doesn't have enough magic power.

"What should I do? So, my previous efforts have been in vain. Without the realm to support it, I can't practice it at all." Madam Qianxue showed a dejected expression.

Qin Yi comforted: "Miss Qianxue, don't think so. In terms of talent, the girl is definitely enough. As for the realm, it's enough to improve it. Don't be discouraged."

Madam Qianxue suddenly became very negative: "Improve it? That's easy to say. Do you know how much effort I spent to cultivate to become a Daluo Jinxian? For so many years, there has been no upward trend. Maybe I can only be like this in my life."

There are too many examples like her in the fairyland.

However, the realm of Daluo Jinxian is enough to be a lady in Wei's fairyland, but now it is for survival and to break the cage.

Therefore, she has a deep sense of powerlessness.

This feeling is like asking a student with ordinary grades to take the entrance exam for Tsinghua University and Peking University. You say that you just need to work hard, but how much effort and talent are needed in this process, only the person involved knows it.

Some things cannot be achieved by your hard work.