My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Wait... what she saw should be Lu Youmei, right?

But according to what she said, their cultivation levels alone don't match up...

“Lu Youmei, do you know about the cultivation method of ‘First grade: Refining the whole body; Second grade: Opening the dantian; Third grade: Condensing true qi; Fourth grade: Opening the spirit pill’?” Leng Yihan asked.

“Hmm? I don’t know… The only cultivation system I know of besides yours, Yi Han, is the eighteen-tier system left behind by the Heavenly Dao, which is magic. I’ve never heard of this kind of thing except in novels,” Lu Youmei said.

Leng Yihan:? ? ?

“No…” Lu Youmei suddenly changed the subject: “Body Refinement… Foundation Establishment… Qi Condensation… Elixir… Divine Sea… Spiritual Sea…”

As Lu Youmei spoke, her brows furrowed more and more: "Why... does it feel so familiar... but I just can't remember it?"

"Could someone have tampered with your memories?" Leng Yihan was naturally referring to her memories.

"No... I think I can actually say it out loud: nine cultivation systems, after the Spirit Sea... Breaking Through... Immortality... Transcendence!"

"extraordinary?"

Lu Youmei's mind suddenly became muddled.

Just mentioning those nine names made her mind feel completely muddled.

She couldn't remember anything, but among all that remained, she remembered a strong killing intent.

"No... I can't take it anymore. I need to go into seclusion for a while. I feel like this is something very important to me, and I need to take good care of myself," Lu Youmei said.

"Okay, I understand."

Leng Yihan left the soul space and opened her eyes to find Leng Zhenmo sitting on her.

"...What's wrong with you?"

Leng Yihan looked at Leng Zhenmo in front of her and asked speechlessly.

Then she suddenly realized that Leng Zhenmo was acting strangely.

Leng Zhenmo, who was originally pale, now had an unnatural flush on her face. Her deep blue eyes reflected Leng Yihan's image, giving her a somewhat confused and infatuated look...

"Wait, infatuation?"

Leng Yihan froze for a moment, and Leng Zhenmo was already pressed close to her, her face even closer.

No, it's practically glued to my face!

"Yihan...I...want..."

The words Leng Zhenmo uttered seemed to be full of temptation, attracting Leng Yihan to subconsciously reach out and hug Leng Zhenmo.

But the moment her hand touched it, Leng Yihan suddenly woke up.

Meanwhile, Leng Zhenmo was being held in Leng Yihan's arms.

"……Why?"

Leng Yihan:? ? ?

Leng Zhenmo: ? ? ?

"Leng Yihan... what do you want to do to me?"

Leng Zhenmo's expression changed instantly, turning very cold.

"No, I really didn't do anything to you!"

"Are you trying to say that I moved it by myself?"

Leng Zhenmo sneered.

"Do you think I'm some kind of promiscuous girl? That I couldn't control myself and wanted to hit my own sister?"

"I already said no! You're poisoned! You're poisoned!"

Yes! It's definitely poisoning!

Previously, Leng Zhenmo's expression looked like she had been drugged.

"what?"

Leng Zhenmo frowned.

Leng Yihan suddenly felt a cool sensation in her soul space. Looking inside, she realized that what had just brought them both back to their senses was the God-Sealing Coffin within her soul space, which was emitting a faint scent that helped Leng Yihan stay conscious.

You're saying... I'm poisoned?

"Hmm! It seems like this room has something similar to the first room..."

Before Leng Yihan could finish speaking, a cultivation technique suddenly flooded into her mind.

And it's quite obvious that Leng Zhenmo is one of them.

【Turning clouds and waters】

"what?"

Leng Yihan subconsciously called out and began to examine the technique.

It was completely subconscious, as if something was attracting him to do it.

Then, as he looked further, he suddenly realized that this thing was actually a dual cultivation method!

"...I didn't expect you, Leng Yihan, to have even gotten your hands on this. Are you determined to have me with you...?"

Leng Zhenmo's face suddenly revealed a complicated expression: "If I refuse... you'll definitely go berserk and do something terrible to me, right... Although I'm sorry to Lin Yin, I don't want to be trained as a sex slave, so I guess I'd better just behave myself..."

"No way! I don't know anything about it! I really don't know how this technique works either!"

Leng Yihan quickly defended herself, feeling that if she didn't stop Leng Zhenmo, she would start saying things like marriage, pregnancy, childbirth, and NTR with Lin Yin.

What happened to the aloof and cold-hearted Demoness?! Give me back that Demoness! She's clearly much better than this perverted loli!

"Click".

Just as the two were arguing, the sound of the door opening reached their ears.

The two went together and happened to see the door that had already been unlocked.

"...If you want to argue, go outside and argue?"

"Hmm... I also think this place is not a good place to stay for long..."

And so, the two temporarily ceased their fighting and left the room first.

353 The Cave of the Gods (21)

Fearing they might be poisoned again by the poison in that room, the two quickly climbed off the bed and went to the door.

Leng Yihan walked ahead, gently pushed open the door, peeked out, and cautiously observed the scene outside.

"...It doesn't seem like anything's wrong? No, no...this is really strange..."

The outside of the room looks like the living room, and there are two other doors besides their room.

Inside the living room, there is a glass table in the middle that is about 50 centimeters high, and three sofas on the side: two small sofas and one large sofa.

"Living room? What exactly is this place?" Leng Zhenmo followed Leng Yihan out of the room and looked around the living room. It was really too strange. The walls were all white and there were no decorations. It looked a bit odd.

"Are we on the second floor?" Leng Yihan's room was probably in the southwest corner of the living room, while there was another staircase leading down to the northeast corner of the living room.

“It could also be the third or fourth floor... Shall we go check the other two rooms first?” Leng Zhenmo said.

Leng Yihan nodded. At this moment, Lu Youmei seemed to have truly entered a state of seclusion, and no matter how she was called, she did not respond.

Is it only the door that has a color...?

Leng Yihan walked to the orange door. The entire living room, except for the door, was white, which was too eye-catching. It was as if it was inviting the two of them to explore the other two rooms.

Click.

The door wasn't locked, and Leng Yihan gently pushed it open.

"Ugh...so...so good..."

"Um……"

Suddenly, two people's groans came from the room.

Leng Yihan:? ? ?

Leng Zhenmo: ? ? ?

"Why do I feel like this place is... awful?" Leng Zhenmo said, trying to appear calm.

However, the blush on her face betrayed her shyness.

Speaking of which, this guy only doesn't show any emotional fluctuations when he reverts to his previous state under certain conditions, right?

"Wait... Someone's... Someone's at the door..."

"Ah...but...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Leng Yihan hesitated for a moment, but after a few seconds, she suddenly felt that the voice inside was somewhat familiar.

A few more seconds passed.

"Wow!"

Leng Yihan suddenly realized something and pushed open the door.

Then^

[Indescribable]

"Eeya ya ya ya!!!"

"Eeya ya!!!"

The people lying on the bed were Leng Binglan and Qing.

The two of them are in a very bad state, both in terms of their posture and clothing.

Then, upon seeing Leng Yihan enter, the two of them burst into a violent scream, their previously blurred consciousness instantly clearing.

"...Sorry to bother you."

Oh, I never imagined my lovely cousin was a lesbian... It really broke my heart...