The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

In a blink of an eye, the vines flew, thunder and fire suddenly appeared, the wind was surging, and the greenery was overflowing!

Immediately afterwards, the vines transformed into forms, the green sickle wandered away, the wood spirit cut the sword, and everything was in full swing!

As Deng Yao gradually exerted more wood-type spiritual power, Shi Yue, who was able to cope with it freely at the beginning, gradually became overwhelmed, and finally surrendered.

Although she has improved a lot, she is still far from the top five male protagonists who have defeated the world.

"Brother! I admit defeat!"

Shi Yue shouted out of breath.

It's just a duel, losing to Deng Yao is no shame at all.

The greenery all over his eyes dissipated immediately, and Deng Yao, wearing a water-blue white dress with a tight mouth, walked up to Shi Yue with great interest.

"It was you who provoked it, and it was you who called for it to stop."

Shi Yue pursed her lips, and said cheekily: "Isn't it just a matter of pointing to the end."

"So, have you played enough?"

Deng Yao's face was as cold as jade, but a vine that Shi Yue was so familiar with flew out of his hand.

Apparently, Deng Yao wasn't having fun yet.

Shi Yue cheered up quickly, and with sharp eyes and quick hands, a flash of lightning flashed, splitting the sapling in the opponent's hand into black ashes.

Want to tie her up?

Inevitably impossible.

"Brother, please be serious, don't approach cultivation with a playful attitude,"

She said it solemnly, and then rolled her eyes, full of dislike for the other party.

Deng Yao's heart was blocked, and he snorted lightly, "Smart teeth."

After this fight, Shi Yue thought she would make the other party unhappy, but unexpectedly, the pink heart on Deng Yao's chest flickered again——

24% jumped to 25%!

This guy's favorability has always been rising steadily, Shi Yue glanced at it lightly, and didn't bring much interest.

Anyway, I already have more than 20 favorability points, so don't worry about it at all!

Just let him go.

Shi Yue sat on the stone steps of Your Excellency Xingyue, carefully recalling the scene of exchanging lessons with Deng Yao just now. Her use of thunder and light seemed to be more proficient than before, but she still couldn't compare to Deng Yao's wood-type spiritual power transformation speed.

She knew that even though they had a fierce fight just now, Deng Yao still had reservations.

At least, he didn't even move the sword around his waist.

"Senior brother, how can you transform into wood so fast? Do you have any tricks?" Shi Yue asked humbly.

It's one thing to fight with him, but another thing to humbly ask for advice. The great practical experience is in front of you, so if you don't learn it, you won't learn it.

The other party is her senior brother, Bai Jian's senior!

Deng Yao flicked his long light chestnut hair, "There is no other, but you are familiar with it."

Shi Yue: ...

After saying that, Deng Yao sat one meter away from Shi Yue, resting his chin with one hand, and stretched out his other hand in front of Shi Yue.

"what?"

Shi Yue blinked, and there was nothing in the other's big hand with well-defined joints.

"Shh, watch it."

Deng Yao pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice.

I saw a trace of a small green leaf faintly glowing in the palm of his hand.

Shi Yue is very familiar with this pattern, and the same leaf marks are engraved on the space ring Deng Yao gave her.

She stared intently at the small leaf in Deng Yao's palm, and then, a small dark green spherical creature gradually emerged from under the green leaf.

This little Yuanzi is only about the size of a bun, but it has a pair of big watery Kaziran eyes, and its small arms and legs are extremely short!

"Ah! Aah!"

The dark green Yuanzi flashed her big emerald-like eyes, stretched her limbs vigorously, and the small leaves on her head swayed.

It looked at Dengyao happily, and kept laughing, "Ah, ah, ah, ah."

Ah, so cute!

Shi Yue's mother's love is overflowing, and she can't wait to pinch this little thing's face.

Unexpectedly, when the little thing turned around and saw Shi Yue, he staggered in fright and fell straight into Deng Yao's arms.

"Ahhh!"

It screamed hurriedly, as if seeking Deng Yao's help.

Um, as for what?

She is not some vicious plague god.

Deng Yao grabbed it back into the palm of his hand, gently rubbed the small leaves on top of its head with his fingertips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, she is not a bad person."

Dark green Yuanzi plucked up his courage, and looked at Shi Yue cautiously, his big watery eyes were full of timidity.

Shi Yue pursed her lips, breathed lightly subconsciously, squeezed out an amiable smile, and said hello sweetly: "Hello."

Unexpectedly, Molu Yuanzi was so frightened that she immediately shrank back behind Deng Yao's fingers, closed her eyes tightly, and dared not look at her again.

Uh, Shi Yue once again had the illusion that she is the biggest villain in the world.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she withdrew her thoughts in disappointment.

Forget it, don't touch it if you don't touch it.

When the little wolf recovers, she can lick the little wolf vigorously when she goes back, from ears to buttocks, without leaving anything behind!

Hmph, her little wolf is not only soft, but also fluffy!

Deng Yao chuckled, "It's a wood spirit, timid by nature, but very clingy."

As he spoke, he rubbed the wood spirit's little head affectionately, poking the small leaves on its head dangling.

Facing the wood spirit, the icy chill around him finally dissipated, replaced by extreme softness and warmth.

Brother Ice and Cool, once again restored the image of a gentle little milk dog in Shi Yue's impression.

Shi Yue rested her chin on her hands, silently watching Deng Yao's pampering appearance, and sighed in her heart, all his goodness seemed to be given to this cute little wood spirit.

After a while, Deng Yao withdrew his fingers, looked at Shi Yue gently, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Shi Yue was taken aback, "What do you know?"

"Casting spells is not just about relying on spiritual power and mind, but also pouring emotion into it, experiencing it with your heart, and uniting knowledge and action."

Deng Yao turned his palm, and the little wood spirit turned into an inconspicuous leaf and fell into his hand.

The wood spirit represents his wood-type spiritual power, and his attitude towards the wood spirit shows how much he cherishes his spiritual power.

Only then did Shi Yue realize that the other party suddenly summoned the little wood spirit to teach her how to quickly transform spiritual power into form.

For a long time, her attitude towards cultivation was indeed only to study books and practice according to the mental methods written by the gods. She never thought about the need to pour in any emotion to perform spells.

In front of her, these mental methods are no different from mathematical, physical and chemical formulas.

Learning belongs to learning, understanding and application is enough, why would she be devoted to these "formulas"?

In the fantasy world, even casting spells is so evil...

Shi Yue nodded half-understood.

Deng Yao smiled slightly, and rubbed the top of her head vigorously.

The sudden intimacy made Shi Yue panic, she hurriedly leaned back and covered the top of her head.

"What are you doing?"

Deng Yao replied as a matter of course: "Your expression seems to say, you really want to do this too."

"I want to touch the wood spirit, not to be touched by you!"

Shi Yue replied angrily.

Sure enough, no matter how many times she tried, she couldn't figure out Deng Yao's temper.

"Unfortunately, the wood spirit is afraid of you, just like you were afraid of me back then."

Deng Yao raised his hand and pinned the small leaf to Shi Yue's hair, the warm emerald eyes no longer had the original hostility.

Outside the Xingyue Pavilion wall, Zhou Xu, who happened to pass by, felt the collision of the three spiritual forces, and listened silently.

Hearing the voices of the girl and the Second Highness, Zhouxu covered half of his face with a folding fan, and smiled imperceptibly.