Ni Kun waited in front of the attic door for a while, then saw the door open silently, and a pale and thin young man in green clothes with handsome features walked out with his hands behind his back.
"Are you Ni Kun?"
The young man in green looked arrogant and looked at Ni Kun with displeasure and hidden jealousy in his eyes.
"This guy is one of Zhao Xiulin's two servants? Tsk, the smell of jealousy can reach ten feet in the wind!"
Ni Kun felt secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm and he bowed respectfully:
"Senior brother, I am none other than Ni Kun. I am here at the request of Senior Sister Zhao. Do you know your surname?"
The corner of the young man's mouth in green twitched slightly and said in a lukewarm tone:
"My surname is Xiao."
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Xiao..."
Speaking of this, Ni Kun suddenly stopped talking.
But he saw Senior Sister Ling floating directly into the door from the side of Senior Brother Xiao like a female ghost. However, Senior Brother Xiao was completely unaware, as if he had not seen Senior Sister Ling at all...
This situation is a bit scary!
Swallowing secretly, Ni Kun calmed down and continued his previous words in a natural tone:
"Senior Brother Xiao came to greet me in person because of exhaustion. I feel ashamed."
Senior Brother Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile:
"Stop talking nonsense and come in with me."
"yes."
Ni Kun stepped over the threshold and followed Senior Brother Xiao into the door. Senior Sister Ling was nowhere to be seen in the hall, and no one knew where she had drifted to.
Brother Xiao led Ni Kun up the stairs to the third floor, opened the door of a small hall, and led him into the small hall.
Entering the small hall, which was decorated elegantly and luxuriously, showing the temperament of a secular royal family, Ni Kun saw Zhao Xiulin at a glance.
The enchantress was lying on a soft couch, resting her cheeks in her hands, closing her eyes and taking a nap.
She was covered only in a crimson gauze skirt, and her exquisite snow-white body was looming under the gauze skirt.
This enchantress is naturally white and delicate, with picturesque features. Her half-hidden charm makes people unable to help but feel thirsty and lustful.
Even though Ni Kun had been bombarded with information in his previous life and had seen countless electronic beauties blessed by evil magic, it was inevitable that his heartbeat would speed up and his breathing would heat up at this time.
It must be admitted that for a married boy who has been innocent for two lifetimes, this current test is indeed a bit difficult and dangerous.
Fortunately, there was Senior Brother Xiao walking in front of Ni Kun, and next to Zhao Yaonv's soft couch, there was also another handsome young man in green clothes standing beside her.
These two sultry men instantly eliminated half of Ni Kun's instinctive desires.
Glancing again, he was shocked to see Senior Sister Ling floating in through the wall. Ni Kun's remaining desire for the other half immediately disappeared without a trace, and his mood suddenly became calm.
Following Senior Brother Xiao to the ten steps in front of the soft couch, Ni Kun glanced at Senior Sister Ling who floated to the soft couch as if nothing had happened. Ni Kun stopped and bowed deeply to Demon Girl Zhao:
"Ni Kun, meet senior sister."
"Um……"
Zhao Xiulin made a soft hum in her nose, opened her eyes and glanced at Ni Kun, closed her eyes again, and said lazily:
"come over."
Ni Kun took small steps forward and came to the couch.
"Give me a seat."
Zhao Xiulin gave another calm order.
Senior Brother Xiao took a brocade mat and placed it under the soft couch at Zhao Xiulin's feet.
Ni Kun was a little surprised and looked at Senior Brother Xiao:
Didn’t you say you were given a seat? This is a brocade cushion, not a seat!
Senior Brother Xiao snorted coldly and said:
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you thank me for taking a seat?"
Ni Kun had no choice but to say:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhao, for sitting down."
Obediently walked to the brocade mat and sat down on his knees.
As soon as he "sat down", he was very close to Zhao Xiulin, and he could clearly see more details under her gauze skirt, and there was a fragrant aroma lingering in front of his nose that made people imagine.
Ni Kun didn't dare to look any further. Just as he was about to look away, Zhao Xiulin suddenly stretched out her calf and handed a snow-white foot into his arms, while saying in a lazy tone:
"First help me squeeze my feet."
Looking at the small and delicate snow-white jade feet, Ni Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.
There is such a good thing?
Senior Sister Ling once said that Zhao Xiulin was greedy for taking shortcuts and relied purely on harvesting to supplement her cultivation. Although her cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, her foundation was very weak and there were flaws in the operation of her spiritual power. And that flaw was at the Yongquan point on the sole of her left foot.
At this moment, what Zhao Xiulin handed into Ni Kun's arms was her left foot!
Even Senior Sister Ling, who was floating beside the soft couch, couldn't help but blinked in surprise when she saw this situation, and said in amazement:
"I actually gave you my own feet? This little witch doesn't even know her own flaws, right? Tsk, the witches of the Xianyin Sect are really worse than the last..."
When Senior Sister Ling was floating around in the room earlier, Zhao Xiulin and her two attendants, Luding, were not aware of it.
At this time, Senior Sister Ling spoke aloud, but Zhao Xiulin and the others showed no response.
It seemed that only Ni Kun could see Senior Sister Ling's presence and hear her voice.
However, Ni Kun didn't have Senior Sister Ling's ability, and of course he didn't dare to answer her words. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, hugged Zhao Xiulin's feet tightly in his arms, and squeezed them gently.
In other words, the male disciples of the Xianyin Sect's outer courtyard were trained as furnaces from the very beginning.
Therefore, in addition to practicing cultivation, you also need to learn some miscellaneous skills in serving others.
Massaging feet, rubbing back and scraping, and even dressing up and painting eyebrows are all among the acrobatics.
Before he awakened to the mystery of the womb, Ni Kun worked hard to practice these acrobatics in order to save his life and have a future in building his own furnace.
So now Ni Kun can easily get started and squeeze Zhao Xiulin comfortably.
"Ni Kun, I didn't expect that you are not only good at spiritual cultivation, but also good at serving people. For six years in the outer courtyard, it seems that you have really worked hard to cultivate."
Just listening to the witch's praise, if there had been no report from Senior Sister Ling, Ni Kun might have really thought that he had already won the witch's favor and won her love, so he would upgrade to her special cauldron.
It's impossible to guess how vicious she really is inside.
But now, Ni Kun will not be confused by the appearance of a witch.
Of course, on the surface, he still had to look flattered, and even pretended to be excited, saying with a slight trembling:
"I am really lucky to be praised by senior sister for my humble tricks... As long as senior sister likes it, I can come and serve senior sister every night!"
Hearing what he said, Senior Brother Xiao and the other Junya Furnace couldn't help but have a touch of contempt and ridicule in their eyes - this untouchable man really doesn't know his own weight, and the princess gives him a little bit of color, and he actually wants to climb up the pole, in vain A special furnace for the princess.
What a wishful thinking!
Zhao Xiulin was also amused.
Ni Kun has been practicing for six years and has just reached the third level of Qi refining. His talent in cultivation is so mediocre. If it weren't for his good looks and his extraordinary physique with copper skin and iron bones, she would never have treated him with false pretense.
Although he can make a good furnace for a while based on his physical fitness, his talent for cultivation is too mediocre and has no value in long-term cultivation.
Therefore, in Zhao Xiulin's view, this Ni Kun only deserves to be played with for a while by her. After draining the essence of his essence, she can then use him to refine the "Bone Yaksha". Only then can the value of his copper skin and iron bones be revealed.
Maximum disposal method.
The demon girl had vicious thoughts in her heart, but she smiled sweetly on her face, thinking she had Ni Kun under control.
Little did he know that Senior Sister Ling was sighing with emotion as she told Ni Kun her details:
"The little demon girl Zhao is so focused on dissolute pleasure that she is extremely frivolous and careless. At this moment, she doesn't have a magical weapon with her, and she doesn't even carry the talisman with her. It's really beyond my expectation..."
Ni Kun was not surprised by this.
What Zhao Xiulin practices is the real magic method of the Xianyin Sect, and she also has the eighth level of Qi refining.
With her configuration, even with bare hands, how could she defeat Ni Kun, who was a weakling in martial arts such as the "Qingmu Changchun Jue", who was only at the third level of Qi refining, and who had never even learned a killing spell?
Do you take Ding seriously?
Besides, there are two furnace cauldrons at the sixth level of Qi Refining beside her to protect her. Although they are just scum practicing Qingmu Jue, at least they can crush Ni Kun on the surface.
With such a lineup, and being in the steward's court, it would be a joke if we still have to be very vigilant and treat a little shrimp like Ni Kun seriously.
Suddenly, Senior Sister Ling's tone suddenly changed and she said in a deep voice:
"Attention, Little Witch Zhao's flaw is about to appear! Follow my instructions, eight, seven, six... three, two... take action!"
When Senior Sister Ling opened her mouth to prompt, Ni Kun was already ready, gently pressing the acupoints on Zhao Xiulin's feet with her fingertips.
Hearing Senior Sister Ling's order to take action, Ni Kun immediately did not hesitate. His spiritual power condensed into a bundle, which came out from the tip of his index finger and stabbed the Yongquan point on the sole of Zhao Xiulin's foot.
With Ni Kun's true cultivation level at the fourth level of Qi Refining, even if the Qing Emperor's Sutra of Immortality is ten times as powerful as the Qingmu Eternal Spring Art, attacking an eighth-level Qi Refining monk like Zhao Xiulin with pure spiritual power would not be able to break her defense at all.
After all, what Zhao Xiulin is practicing is also the true magic technique that has been passed down for a long time.
However, Senior Sister Ling knew Zhao Xiulin's skills very well, she also had a clear insight into her flaws, and her timing was extremely precise.
Under Senior Sister Ling's accurate prompts, Ni Kun's thrust of spiritual power actually shocked Zhao Xiulin's delicate body. She felt that the movement of her spiritual power was suddenly stagnant, and at the same time, there was a strange vibration, starting from the spring acupoint on the sole of her foot, along the
The meridians and acupoints surged rapidly, sweeping through her body in an instant, causing her sea of consciousness to tremble, her mind lost control, and her consciousness went blank.
Ni Kun didn't hesitate, and before Zhao Xiulin came to her senses, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the witch, and sang to her in a deep voice:
"The sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will reach the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! The sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will reach the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately..."
The spiritual energy vibrates and the sound waves are like waves.
There were layers upon layers of voices, as if there were dozens or hundreds of people singing along, sometimes grand and solemn, sometimes sharp and strange, reverberating in the small hall!