Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

The golden thread is made of Ling Tian's spiritual power and is used to find the location of the artifact. Did this dragon snake have its eyes on the artifact or did it smell the breath of a dragon?

Upon hearing this, the dragon snake that had been tied up with a fire rope but had not shown any fear actually shrank back, as if it had given up resistance.

Wen Jin frowned, and cried out in his heart, "Not good!" He waved his hand and untied the fire rope on the dragon snake.

It’s a pity that it’s too late.

The dragon snake fell hard to the ground, and its body, which had been burned black by the fire, was silent.

Ji Yunmiao also frowned slightly.

Wen Jin's fire is definitely not enough to burn the dragon snake to death, so what is it?

Before the two of them could communicate, the mud and sand under their feet suddenly began to sink, swallowing them up in an instant.

Wen Jin felt a sense of weightlessness in the mud and sand. She closed her eyes tightly and tried to keep her body balance.

At the same time, he did not forget to release his spiritual power to search for Ji Yunmiao's location.

It’s just that the mud and sand here seem to have the effect of blocking spiritual energy. The speed at which spiritual energy is consumed has not slowed down, but the speed at which it overflows is as slow as a turtle.

Wen Jin was worried that he would have to part with Ji Yunmiao here.

Suddenly, her spiritual power collided with another spiritual power.

It was the familiar breath of water and wood spiritual power. She breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the spiritual power from other directions.

The next second, the two were thrown out of the "air".

Wen Jin almost lost her balance and helped Ji Yunmiao who was also losing his balance beside her.

Perhaps because two negatives add up to a positive, both of them managed to keep their balance.

Ji Yunmiao glanced at Wen Jin, and while Wen Jin was still a little dizzy, he immediately performed a body cleansing technique on himself.

Wen Jin looked up and saw Ji Yunmiao, wearing a clean blue round-necked shirt, looking at her with bright eyes.

Wen Jin: ???

She opened her eyes and looked Ji Yunmiao up and down: his whole body was clean, his arm guards were tied neatly, and even his hair was spotless.

No, do you care so much about your image? Didn't I see that in the book?

Wen Jin wiped the dirt off his face, shook his still dizzy head, performed a body cleansing gesture, and straightened his back.

There was nothing in front of them except a pitch-black palace.

Although it was pitch black, there was a faint glow on the outer walls of the palace, so the outline of the palace could be outlined in this pitch-black place.

Wen Jin produced a spark in his hand. The flame was not big, but the light was bright enough that he could at least see the road under his feet.

The palace was embedded in the mud and sand, and there was nowhere else to go except the open space where they were now.

Wen Jin didn't want to waste any more time here, so he took out a teleportation talisman and wanted to leave directly.

Hmm? Spiritual power cannot be injected?

Wen Jin's heart lifted slightly. Since she came here, she had never encountered a problem that could not be solved by a teleportation talisman.

Now that she has encountered it, she suddenly feels a little unsure.

"It doesn't work anymore."

She turned to look at Ji Yunmiao, stretched out her hand to him, and asked him:

"Want to give it a try?"

Ji Yunmiao did not answer, but put his hand into Wen Jin's and held it tightly.

Wen Jin didn't think about it. He held him with one hand, lit a fire with the other hand to watch the road, and walked towards the palace with Ji Yunmiao.

Except for the place illuminated by the fire, everything else was dark. She did not see the slightly curved corners of Ji Yunmiao's mouth.

The door of the palace was wide open. The door frame alone was as tall as three people. From a distance, there seemed to be nothing special, but when you got closer, you could feel a gloomy and oppressive feeling coming towards you.

Wen Jin originally felt that the circulation of his spiritual power was blocked. Now standing at the entrance of the palace, all the spiritual power in his body seemed to be stagnant.

She worked quietly for a while and only had some low-level spells left to use.

"what happened?"

"Can you still use your spiritual power?"

Wen Jin tilted his head and asked him.

"Normal." Ji Yunmiao tried it out, "Master's spiritual power is no longer usable?"

Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, and seemed reluctant to admit this in front of his apprentice.

Seeing this, Ji Yunmiao understood: "Maybe it's because my spiritual roots are mainly water and wood, so I am less affected at the bottom of the sea."

"Master has the fire spirit root, so there is nothing we can do if he is restrained."

Ji Yunmiao comforted.

Wen Jin nodded. This was indeed the only path in front of them. If they didn't go on, they would stay here forever.

She touched the golden thread on her wrist, trying to find some comfort in it.

Ji Yunmiao noticed her uneasiness and held her hand slightly tighter.

Wen Jin felt the warmth of Ji Yunmiao's palm and sighed in his heart: He is indeed the hero! There is nothing that the hero is afraid of!

She is someone who is protected by the male protagonist! What is there to be afraid of!

Thinking of this, Wen Jin added a little more strength to his grip on Ji Yunmiao's hand.

The corners of Ji Yunmiao's mouth slightly raised again.

The darkness inside the door seemed to be able to swallow everything, but Ji Yunmiao was ready.

The worst that could happen is that he would die. Last time he was about to die, she was the one who saved him.

Two people stepped into the door together.

A black light flashed before his eyes, and Ji Yunmiao seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

"What were you thinking, you idiot? Even if it was just to protect her?"

Suddenly, a voice shouted from deep within my heart.

Ji Yunmiao pressed his forehead and said, "She saved my life."

"You've forgotten what she did to you before!"

"Wasn't it because of her that you almost died last time? She was supposed to save you!"

"Can all the things she did be covered up just by smiling at you and saying a few nice words to you?"

……

"what happened to you?"

Wen Jin's worried voice reached his ears.

Ji Yunmiao suddenly came back to his senses from the questioning voice!

A black light flashed across his eyes and fell into the darkness again.

Unfortunately, Wen Jin's fire had gone out at this moment and he was facing away from the light, so Wen Jin didn't notice anything.

"nothing."

Ji Yunmiao said calmly, loosening the strength in his hands a little.

When Wen Jin heard him answer like this, he didn't know what to say. He always felt that the person in front of him was farther away than before.

But it was not her turn to think about these things at the moment, because she could feel a pressure gradually coming.

"Then you must tell me what you want to say."

She warned, then closed her eyes and carefully felt the pressure.

Ji Yunmiao hummed softly.

He stared at Wen Jin who took a step forward, and could vaguely see Wen Jin's figure in the light from the gate.

Tall and slender, thin but not delicate.

If his life was in danger and she had to risk her life, what would she do?

Ji Yunmiao thought about it and lowered his eyes slightly.

If she doesn't save me, then we'll die together.

He stared at the dark ground, with the corners of his mouth curled up.