Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

No, she did it after all. The black and green palm print on Di Shiyin's chest at this moment is the best evidence...

"Master, why didn't you tell me in advance about the sealing of the resentful spirit in my body? I'd better be prepared." Luo Qingyu sighed.

Di Shiyin raised his hand to pull her to his side, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then said calmly: "If you knew this in advance, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to help but use magic to explore it all the time.

Even if you don't explore it, if you think of it from time to time, it will give it a kind of stimulation - it will do a lot of harm but no good, so I naturally don't want to tell you in advance, so as not to worry you."

That’s it! Luo Qingyu finally understood.

"Then - Master, you said that this resentful spirit cannot be driven away by external force, do you mean that I can do it myself?" Luo Qingyu grasped the key point.

"Yes, but you have to wait until your telekinesis reaches level ten." Di Shiyin replied.

Level 10?! There are very few people who have reached level 10 in the entire Menglan Continent. Even her most powerful senior brother Da Moliu has only reached level 8——

And now, she has only reached level seven at most. It seems that she still has a long way to go...

Anyone who has practiced medicine knows that the higher the level, the more difficult it is to move up. When the power of telekinesis reaches level eight, it is like a novel writer who has encountered a bottleneck. It is difficult to take another step forward. Once the bottleneck is broken, there will be a vast world.

Damo Liu has practiced for hundreds of years before reaching the eighth level, and it has been difficult to break through. What about her? How many years will it take?

Di Shiyin comforted her: "Don't worry, you are a rare telepathic genius. With your qualifications, you will probably be able to break through level ten in another thirty years..."

Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched, thirty years?!

So, she will have to coexist with the resentful spirit in her body for thirty years!

This girl is like a time bomb, she may wake up and cause trouble for her...

This feels bad!

Luo Qingyu felt a little burning in his heart. He wished he could train to the tenth level immediately, and then pull out the resentful spirit of that girl, crush his bones and spread ashes a hundred times!

No, the troublemaker is that bastard Feng Xiaoxun! If you want to crush him to ashes, you must first crush him to ashes...

Thinking of Feng Xiaoxun, Luo Qingyu suddenly seemed to think of something: "Not good." He jumped up.

"What's wrong?" Di Shiyin was startled by her.

"That bastard Feng Xiaoxun is probably coming soon. My red clothes are too conspicuous in this stone formation!" Luo Qingyu looked down at his red clothes and clenched his fists.

She doesn't usually wear red clothes, but when she traveled here, she saw a red dress in a store that had local ethnic characteristics and looked very neat, suitable for martial arts training. She liked it immediately.

Bought it and put it on.

The rest of her clothes were on board, and she didn't bring any of them out -

Di Shiyin frowned slightly. The formation he taught Luo Qingyu to set up was a kind of enchantment formation. Once the enemy broke into the formation, they would be fascinated by the scene in the formation and could not distinguish between east, west, north and south. They would look for anything.

Less than.

It is an excellent stealth formation.

But her red dress is really eye-catching in the formation, but since she has no other clothes to change into, she can only do this——