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

Lu Qingzhi closed the door, the smile on her face disappeared, and the stone in her heart was finally put down at this moment.

"My bedroom is the only relatively safe one." Lu Qingzhi looked around, leaned against the door, and said to Wen Jin, "I just surrendered and have been under surveillance. This is the only place I can talk."

Seeing Wen Jin looking around curiously, Lu Qingzhi knew what she was curious about, and without hiding anything, she said it openly: "More than ten years ago, I went out to practice and accidentally got a magic treasure."

As she spoke, she summoned a stone from under the flowerpot and spread her hands in front of Wen Jin: "No one knows that I have obtained a spiritual treasure. In addition, the spiritual treasure automatically recognized its master that day, so I did not confess to Piao Miao."

"It doesn't have any other function, it just covers a place, and people who see this place will only see the scene that the owner of the spiritual treasure wants them to see." Lu Qingzhi explained, and put the stone in Wen Jin's hand without any hesitation.

As soon as the stone touched Wen Jin's skin, the spiritual harp that was originally sleeping in Wen Jin's consciousness was immediately awakened.

"Who!" A childish voice came from Wen Jin's consciousness.

Then Wen Jin heard the spiritual treasure ringing happily: "It's the master! It's the master!"

Wen Jin pressed his head, looking a little worried: "An Jing. Look at this stone, do you have any other feelings?"

Lu Qingzhi said that the stone took the initiative to recognize its owner, so it was most likely the same reason as the harp.

But she could feel the harp's mood, and she also had an impression of Lu Qingzhi deep in her mind, but she just couldn't understand this stone, and it had no connection with her at all.

"Eh?" A puzzled voice came: "It seems like I've seen it somewhere..."

She shook the tassels hanging down from the harp: "I can't remember."

Wen Jin felt relieved after receiving a positive response from Zhuqin, and returned the stone to Lu Qingzhi: "It is indeed a good thing, please keep it well."

Lu Qingzhi nodded, waved her hand and put the stone back to its original place, mixing it with a pile of equally inconspicuous stones. Even Wen Jin, who had just touched it, couldn't tell which one was the spiritual treasure.

Lu Qingzhi motioned for Wen Jin to sit down and talk.

"These few days are too short. I thought you would not come for at least half a month. Now I can't get in touch with anything, so I'm afraid I can't be of much help." Lu Qingzhi looked apologetic.

Wen Jin shook his head, with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Someone urged us to come here."

When Lu Qingzhi heard this, a look of confusion appeared on her face.

"When Ah Miao and I were sorting out the gifts, we found some obvious, even clumsy clues." Wen Jin explained hastily: "These clues point to Piao Miao Yin Que."

Hearing this, Lu Qingzhi's eyes fell on the table, and she became complicated: "Any clues?"

"No." Wen Jin sighed and chose to conceal the matter of the demonic consciousness in Ji Yunmiao's heart: "Think about it, is there anything else abnormal in Piaomiao Yinque?"

Lu Qingzhi pondered for a moment, with some distress between her eyebrows. After a moment, she hesitated and said, "There used to be a sound spring in Piaomiao Yinque, which was considered a pilgrimage site in the sect. Before Piaomiao got into trouble, the disciples liked to go there to pray and practice. Occasionally, the sound spring would produce some new songs for everyone to learn."

"However, after the turmoil, Yinquan became the base of the mysterious man. Since he took over the internal affairs of the sect, Yinquan has become a forbidden area." Lu Qingzhi said, his expression became serious: "There is a sentry every three steps and a guard every five steps."

"I have suspected that place for a long time, but with my cultivation level of the early stage of the Spiritualization, I can't deal with those masters if I want to go there." She paused and said, "These masters are not familiar faces in Piaomiao Yinque. Their cultivation levels are all in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and there are even one or two who are in the early stage of the Spiritualization."

When Wen Jin heard this, his heart sank and his brows furrowed deeply.

Because the threshold from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spirit Transformation stage is extremely high, cultivators who can enter the Spirit Transformation stage are masters who can command the support of others wherever they are. Even in their Penglai Fairy Island, cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage are guests of honor.

What kind of strength do these people have that they can actually order masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage to keep watch for them?

"If you want to go and take a look, be careful." Lu Qingzhi's voice pulled Wen Jin out of his thoughts.

……

In the next room, Ji Yunmiao's lips turned pale and fine beads of sweat kept oozing out of his forehead. It was Ling Tian who was secretly strengthening the seal in his body.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, and the seal that had just cracked was now intact.

"Don't force yourself." Ling Tian silently withdrew his consciousness and advised.

"No problem." Ji Yunmiao said the same thing.

Another body cleansing technique flashed by, and the embarrassment and pain just now disappeared instantly. Ji Yunmiao's brows relaxed a little, and his spiritual sense probed into Ling Tian's pet space and began to accept the conversation from Wen Jin.

After he heard the two people say goodbye, Wen Jin happened to push open the door, nodded to him, turned around and closed the door.

Wen Jin raised his hand, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage spread out, along with his spiritual consciousness, wrapping around the outside of the house.

They could monitor Lu Qingzhi's movements without any hesitation, but they had no reason to openly monitor her and Ji Yunmiao's room.

Just in case, she also mixed in some spiritual awareness, so that if anyone tried to break through the barrier to investigate the information in the room, she would be able to detect it immediately.

After doing all this, Wen Jin turned around and said four words to Ji Yunmiao: "Explore the Sound Spring at night."

"That's exactly what I meant." Ji Yunmiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and opened his thin lips.

Wen Jin met his gaze, and they both saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes, and they smiled at each other.

……

The last ray of sunset glow disappeared on the horizon, and the night was as dark as ink, spreading silently on the sky, gently swallowing up the hustle and bustle of the day.

On the ancient glazed tiles, the moonlight and the stars interweave to create mottled light and shadows, covering the ancient building of Misty Sound with a layer of mysterious and profound gauze.

The wind chimes on the eaves swayed gently in the breeze, making clear and pleasant sounds, like the most distant whisper between heaven and earth, foreshadowing the depth of the night and the exploration of the unknown.

Following the direction pointed out by Lu Qingzhi, Wen Jin took Ji Yunmiao and threw out a teleportation talisman. In a flash, the two of them were teleported from the room to a place not far from the spiritual spring.

Wen Jin's spiritual power gently wrapped around the two of them. To be on the safe side, one of them affixed an invisibility talisman that could conceal his breath. If Wen Jin's spiritual power could still be detected by a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage, then these two talismans that were blessed with Ling Tian's spiritual power could not be deciphered by anyone other than a cultivator in the Fusion Stage.

Wen Jin stuffed all the teleportation talismans into his sleeves, so that he could take them out and use them at any time if he met a cultivator in the fusion stage.

With a heavy heart, she sent out her spiritual sense to check if there were any strange barriers ahead - even though her teleportation talisman could pass through the seal from millions of years ago, she still had to check it out in advance to be safe, in order to avoid being bounced off by the barrier without knowing it.

Ji Yunmiao pursed her lips, said nothing, and held Wen Jin's hand tightly.

Wen Jin glanced at him, a hint of worry on his face: "You..."

"Without me using my body to explore, it would be too difficult for you to find the demon consciousness." Ji Yunmiao forced a smile and pretended to be relaxed. He shook Wen Jin's hand and said, "If there is anything, I will definitely run away in advance. Besides, didn't you say before that they were doing it for me?"

Hearing this, Wen Jin was speechless. He looked at Ji Yunmiao's eyes that were secretly hiding some cunning. He sighed lightly, shook his head, and said nothing more. He just pointed out another teleportation talisman, which instantly passed through countless Nascent Soul late stage disciples and flashed to a place not far from Yinquan.

The moonlight was thin, barely able to penetrate the thick clouds, casting mottled and cold shadows on the water.

From time to time, a faint but strange light flickered on the surface of the Yinquan water.

Ji Yunmiao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.