Villain Rescue System

After being officially selected as a saint, Wen Long moved out of the dormitory assigned during the original assessment, and lived with Su Dai in the palace specially prepared for the saint.

Regardless of other things, at the very least, the beds here are much more comfortable than the previous dormitory. For this world where technology is not so developed, this is already a very good configuration that can be given.

The only thing that bothers her is that Su Dai always comes to her every once in a while.

It seemed that it was because of being too excited, or maybe because of nervousness, the blush on Su Dai's face never went down all day.

"Master Yun Li will be responsible for teaching us the holy art, that is the holy art..."

Wen Long reluctantly glanced at the big bed behind her, and cheered up to talk with her.

"You are really amazing..."

"Um?"

Su Dai flushed her little face, "No matter what happens, you can deal with it calmly. Unlike me... I get so excited about a little thing."

"I don't have the posture of a saint at all."

"No, this is also very cute." Wen Long boasted smoothly, but couldn't help turning her head back, and glanced at her bed with nostalgia in her eyes.

"...Can I lie in bed and talk to you?"

Su Dai froze for a moment, then nodded.

"certainly."

As if being pardoned, Wen Long untied her skirt and slipped under the quilt, revealing half of her pretty face, while the rest was tightly wrapped by the quilt.

Silky smooth as if practiced thousands of times...

Su Dai: "..."

Yuan, so, is she actually such a saint?

and also…

She couldn't help but think of just now, even though it was only a few seconds, those beautiful legs and collarbone...

Su Dai's face was inexplicably hot.

Although she was a girl at the same time, seeing such a beautiful female body for the first time made her a little shy.

"Speak." Lying on the bed, Wen Long said lazily like a bird returning to its nest.

"Well, Lord Yun Li will come over later, you..."

"What is he doing here?" Wen Long asked puzzled.

"Don't you know?" Su Dai said in surprise, "Master Yun Li is going to teach us holy arts today!"

Wen Long: "..."

Should she know?

The system reminded her in a low voice: [A female concierge said this morning, but you were so sleepy that you didn't listen to it at all. 】

"..."

Knock knock.

The door of Wen Long's bedroom was knocked, and a gentle female voice said: "Your Excellency Su Dai, Your Excellency Wen Long, Master Yun Li has arrived in the hall. Please hurry over."

Su Dai hurriedly responded, "Thank you."

"Wen Long, let's go?"

"...you go there first, I'll put on some clothes."

Damn, she hasn't been able to lie down for a few seconds yet.

"it is good."

…

Inside the hall.

Yun Li sat on the chair on the right.

He stared at his knees with half-lidded eyelids, his expression was as indifferent as usual.

"Lord Yun Li." Su Dai came out from the inner hall, quickened her pace and bowed to him.

"Yeah." Yun Li raised his eyes, "What about her?"

"Wen Long, she..." Su Dai originally wanted to say that she would come when she put on some clothes, but remembered that Yun Li was a man after all, so she swallowed the second half of the sentence again.

Seeing her hesitating, Yun Li stopped asking.

His patience seemed surprisingly good today.

Fortunately, Wen Long not only undressed and went to bed quickly, but also dressed and got up quickly. In less than two minutes, she had already walked out wearing a loose saint's robe.

Seeing Yun Li from the corner of the eye, she didn't bow down, and went straight to Su Dai and stood up straight.

The female priest taught her the etiquette rules this morning, but she was too sleepy at the time to listen. So Wen Long didn't realize that she had lost etiquette.

Yun Li didn't notice that she didn't salute.

He looked at her slightly messy hair, and her sleepy eyes that seemed to have just woken up with water vapor, and lost his mind.

Thinking of what Su Dai hadn't finished speaking just now, it's not hard to guess that she was probably still asleep just now.

But it is already noon now, as a saintess, she shouldn't be so slack.

He should have raised a few words of warning, but seeing Wen Long's obedient face, those admonishing words were swallowed back into his stomach again.

"In the future, I will come to teach you holy spells every morning on a regular basis. You should already know the difference between holy spells and ordinary spells, so I won't repeat them."

"Today, I only need to learn one holy technique—purification technique."

He didn't speak fast, but he spoke clearly, and he demonstrated it again himself.

He raised his hand and drew a formation in the air. The moment the last stroke was completed, a shape suddenly appeared in the empty air, and the white light turned into a beautiful pattern, which was exactly the formation that Yun Li showed.

"Holy art uses formations as the medium, and only when the formation is drawn completely and correctly can it show its shape."

Su Dai seemed to have realized something, and stretched out her fingers to gesture, and after a while, an identical light appeared in front of her, but it was much dimmer than Yun Li's.

"Good understanding."

"Thank you, my lord!"

"You don't need to call me 'Master' any more. If I teach you the holy art, I am a teacher. Just call me teacher."

Su Dai respectfully said, "Teacher!"

Yun Li unconsciously set his eyes on another saint who was present, hoping to hear her call teacher.

Wen Long glanced at him, "Teacher."

Yun Li: "...um."

"you…"

Probably because he had talked too much just now, facing Wen Long at this moment, he suddenly felt that his throat seemed a little dry, and his voice was a little difficult.

"Try the holy technique just now."

Wen Long raised a finger and drew it in the air.

The last stroke was made and nothing happened.

"The painting method is correct." Yun Li frowned.

Every stroke of her is exactly the same as what she just made. It's just that for some reason, the formation doesn't appear.

Wen Long remained silent.

She is a demon, and her body is full of demonic energy. If she learns such a technique that violates her ancestors, she will be a ghost if she can manifest herself.

"Before entering the temple, did you ever learn spells?"

"…No."

A voice as clear as pearls and emeralds makes people feel refreshed.

Yun Li forgot what he wanted to say.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Wen Long raised her eyelids and met his eyes.

Yun Li came back to his senses.

He frowned, feeling that he had lost his composure too many times today.

"No wonder, I haven't learned spells, and I don't have phantom power, so I can't use holy spells."

"You need one more class than Su Dai, I will teach you how to gather magic power."

Wen Long: ...

This body of hers is a demon, and she must be able to condense phantom power.

Yun Li has already looked at Su Dai, ordering today's practice.

"The sacred art you just learned, you should practice more yourself. When you are very proficient, you don't need to draw a magic circle, and you can use the holy art with a thought."

"Thank you teacher, I will practice hard."

After making arrangements for Su Dai, he turned his gaze back to Wen Long, "Come with me."

Wen Long stepped up to follow him, all the way to Yunzhong Temple where Yunli was.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

But when she followed Yun Li into the palace gate, what appeared in front of her was not the temple, but a...

lake?

The ground under her feet, which should have been stepped on, has now become a lake like a mirror, and she can produce waves of water when she moves.

"When you practice the holy art to a certain level, you can comprehend the 'domain'. This is my domain." Yun Li looked at her.

Domain, to put it another way, is equivalent to the projection of mood. What is the state of mind, what is the corresponding domain.

Therefore, for the owner of the domain, this is the safest place, and it is also the place where outsiders are least allowed to enter.

Circles of water rippled away, Wen Long was amused, and quietly stepped on tiptoe, and the ripples that emerged were a little bigger as expected.

In his own domain, Yun Li, whose perception has been improved several times, naturally did not miss her small movements.

That one seemed to have stepped on the apex of his heart, and his heart rate fluctuated a little irregularly.

He became more and more anxious.

In the past few days, the fluctuation of his heart rate has always been unstable.

"This is the place where I usually practice holy arts. There are formations that gather magic power in the domain, so compared to other places in the temple, this is the most suitable place for you to learn."

He squatted down on one knee and gently touched the clear water with his hand. A silver formation immediately appeared.

The white silk fabric was delicate and smooth, hanging down to the ground with his squatting movements. The fabric on the thigh was slightly taut.

Wen Long stared at it for a while.

The figure is quite good, but it's not quite the same as Li Li's rough and strong.

Every muscle line of Yun Li is just right, perfect is the best way to describe it.

In the previous world, the pure and impure relationships between Wen Long and Li Li were almost the same. Now staring at Yun Li's thigh, he didn't feel any psychological burden at all.

So, when Yun Li got up again, he noticed that the girl beside her with a cold expression was looking at his legs without any hesitation, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and she looked extremely serious.

But how to say that look... It's like looking at a person without pants.

"..."

Yun Li froze for a moment, subconsciously lowered his head again, pretending to be checking the formation.

It took a few seconds for him to realize that it wasn't him who should be nervous.

He closed his eyes, raised his head, intending to teach her to gather phantom power.

And Wen Long had already looked away, but from his legs to his waist.

Yun Li's eyebrows twitched, and suddenly he felt that everything around his waist was awkward.

"Wen Long!"

Wen Long looked away and met his golden eyes.

"Um?"

Yun Li wanted to reprimand her a few words, but he couldn't speak no matter what.

He bit his back molars lightly, and managed to regain his sanity, "Concentrate, I will teach you magic power."

"it is good."

"Close your eyes and focus your consciousness on the center of your eyebrows, can you feel the existence of phantom power?"

Yun Li has never taught such a basic thing. He didn't even learn it at the beginning, so he mastered how to use phantom power.

He frowned, worried that she would not be able to understand what he said was so abstract.

"Have."

Yun Li breathed a sigh of relief, and thought about going back to read the book about illusion, so that it would be clearer to teach her next time.

"Think of consciousness as tentacles that can extend out of your body, try to touch them...then, accept the illusion that surrounds you."

Wen Long tried it deliberately, and found that the phantom power really couldn't enter the body, so she opened her eyes.

"No. I just can't absorb magic power, I was born with it."

"This is impossible. Even the least talented person can absorb phantom power."

Yun Li was silent for a few seconds, as if hesitating for something.

A moment later, the hand in his right sleeve moved, and then he raised it, turning his palm up and reaching out to Wen Long.

His tone was not natural, "reach out, let me try to pass my magic power to you."

[Don't worry, I'll help you block the magic energy. 】

Immediately afterwards, a fair and delicate hand touched Yun Li's palm, and the touch was cool and delicate.

Yun Li then began to regret it.

He stretched his breath calmly to calm down the strange throbbing in his heart.

The phantom power slowly flowed from his body to the palms and skins of the two touching hands, and then stopped abruptly.

"It's not quite right."

After confirming the result, Yun Li quickly withdrew his hand.

On the other hand, Wen Long's movement of withdrawing his hand was extremely calm and elegant. It seemed that she was the Son of God who firmly grasped everything.

"Your body resists the entrance of the phantom and completely blocks it out. This is the first time I have seen this happen."

He frowned, "I'll find a solution, and I'll come here first today."

Wen Long didn't say anything.

Anyway, no matter how hard he searched, it was in vain.