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

Chapter 209 Heavenly Destiny

"Thank you." Wen Jin took the wooden sign, thanked him with a smile, and then turned to look at Ji Yunmiao: "Do you want to continue watching?"

Before Ji Yunmiao could answer, the person who presented the wooden sign spoke first.

He bent his waist slightly, smiling broadly, his eyes almost narrowed into slits. "Go ahead, we have other activities, special events this month."

"Oh?" Wen Jin became interested: "What's the reward?"

"As for the reward—" the man stretched out his words, paused, and finally didn't say it: "You'll know after you win."

After saying this, as if afraid that Wen Jin would regret it, he spread his hands and approached Wen Jin mysteriously, saying, "This special event is only open to the winners of each game, so the rewards for this event..."

He didn't finish, leaving people with endless reverie, and then looked at Wen Jin with anticipation.

"Then go." Ji Yunmiao answered for Wen Jin.

He glanced sideways at Wen Jin and saw that Wen Jin had been embarrassed just now, but now he had put aside his hesitation and was pulling him forward. He knew that he had made a good decision.

"Wouldn't it be too lively?"

Wen Jin walked a few steps in front with Ji Yunmiao, and suddenly stood side by side with Ji Yunmiao, holding Ji Yunmiao's arm with both hands, and asked uncertainly.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Ever since entering the demon clan's territory, Wen Jin's heart has actually been half hanging. The reason is simple: he is afraid that the demon consciousness will be affected by certain factors and cause fluctuations. Moreover, this activity is indeed lively, with people coming and going from all over the world. He doesn't know who will bring some unstable factors.

Ji Yunmiao shook his head when he heard this.

He pursed his lips slightly and said softly, "It's okay."

He had been keeping an eye on the demonic consciousness within him. Fortunately, it had remained stable over the past two days, showing no abnormalities. This was a concern for him, fearing that any unusual movements in the demonic consciousness would cause trouble for Ah Jin. Fortunately, everything was fine for now.

The road further in does not follow the direction of the crowd.

The man led a small path for them, and only a few people were walking this way.

"These are the winners of various activities in the past year. This road is only open to the winners of the game within a year." The man explained, and when Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao walked onto this road, he suddenly disappeared.

This road is magical.

Wen Jin looked at her feet and didn't see anything unusual. She just felt that she was walking unusually lightly, as if there was a force pushing her forward.

Passing through a long and narrow valley corridor, noisy sounds gradually came into my ears, and the view in front of me suddenly opened up.

It was several times larger than the place where they had just participated in the game of passing the flower.

What comes into view is a huge circular runway, followed by layers of seats surrounding the runway.

Well, it's like a stadium, but much bigger. Wen Jin was a little hallucinatory.

The crowd gathered in twos and threes, chatting, their eyes constantly looking towards the starting point of the runway, as if they were looking at something.

Wen Jin also looked over.

Spiritual power covered his eyes, and at the starting point of the runway, there was a row of spirit beasts lined up neatly.

Is this a bet?

Before Wen Jin could finish his words, someone hurried over from the side.

"Excuse me, are you two the winners of this month's game of Pass the Flower?"

He looked at the red fluorescent flowers in Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao's hands and asked politely.

Wen Jin had just nodded, and the next second, he was suddenly enveloped by a force!

In the blink of an eye, she actually arrived at the starting point that she had just been able to see clearly with her spiritual power!

As soon as she stood firm, the strength disappeared like a tide, and in another instant, it disappeared completely!

Wen Jin's fingertips hanging from his sleeves trembled slightly.

The power of space? He could exert it on others without even having to show up, a level far superior to her current understanding of space. Therefore, this person's cultivation couldn't be lower than hers; at the very least, he should be at the peak of the late Fusion Stage.

The next level after fusion is the Mahayana stage, which is the realm where one is about to prepare to transcend calamity and ascend to heaven.

There is a real gap between these two realms.

So Wen Jin didn't dare to think about what would happen if this person was in the Mahayana stage.

To her, is he a friend or an enemy? Is he good or bad?

"You two, let's choose a spirit beast to bet on."

Wen Jin was thinking about everything when suddenly an ethereal voice sounded in his ears.

Her thoughts were in a mess, and she looked up at Ji Yunmiao.

The altar was filled with the sound of voices communicating, and she no longer had the energy to carefully select one. In the end, she just pointed at one at random.

"That's it."

Wen Jin casually pointed at a white ball on runway three.

It was the whitest and most conspicuous, and Wen Jin saw it at a glance.

Seeing her like this, Ji Yunmiao lowered his eyes, clenched and unclenched the hands in his sleeves, and clenched and unclenched them again. Soon, several blue spots appeared on the palms of his hands.

……

So until a spirit beast ran across the finish line and shouts of victory were heard all around, Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao were absent-minded.

Wen Jin looked casually towards the finish line with a heavy heart, and was startled by the white figure that flashed past her eyes.

She subconsciously pulled Ji Yunmiao's clothes.

Ji Yunmiao did not expect this result.

The victory in the game of passing the flower was already beyond their expectations, and now they actually guessed correctly on this bet that they had made without any effort?

"It's a little weird."

Wen Jin frowned, his eyes fell on the white spirit beast, and then he quickly looked around the scene, his doubts and nervousness growing even more.

Ji Yunmiao's brows also frowned slightly, but he said nothing.

The fluorescent flowers that had turned white when they placed their bets suddenly shone brightly!

Looking around at the winners of this month's game, it was discovered that only Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao chose this white spirit beast.

"What good luck! How long has it been since this little white ball won?"

The envious whispers in his ears and the constant glances made Wen Jin feel very uncomfortable.

The demons were very friendly, but she had no intention of making such a big splash.

I'll just wait and communicate with the Demon Lord tonight to see if we can stand on the same front. Time is running out anyway.

It would be best if that mysterious power came from the Demon Lord, and it would be best if this Demon Lord was a good person.

Wen Jin closed his eyes, comforting himself and praying in his heart.

When she opened her eyes again, she had put on a polite and courteous look again: a faint smile played on her lips, and she nodded slightly in response to the gaze coming over.

Nothing must happen.

Don't let anything dangerous happen.

After everyone's attention was attracted by the second place who broke through the finish line, Wen Jin relaxed a little, looked around the venue again, and said silently in his heart.

……

"Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

"The Daughter of Heaven and the Son of Destiny appeared together."

As the man spoke, his eyes were fixed on the figure in the water mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of eagerness ignited in his eyes.

He turned around, looked at the man, and spoke in secret.

……

"Ah, so lucky!"

When Xie Wenjun was helping Wen Jin to remove his hair, she was surprised by how quickly he did it.

"I've never seen a visitor win a mysterious event."

She looked very excited and asked curiously, "Can you tell me what the reward for the mysterious event is?"

"Don't mention it." Wen Jin was even more speechless when he thought about it: "When the results came out, all the facilities in this place suddenly disappeared."

"The people around me seemed surprised too. It seems this is the only month without any rewards."

Wen Jin felt a little annoyed when she thought about this: If she had known there were no rewards for this activity, wouldn't she have returned with Ji Yunmiao earlier? She wouldn't have had to make such a big splash and attract so much attention.

But... her thoughts paused, and then she quickly thought of the mysterious power of space.

In fact, it is not without benefits. After all, they have learned about the power of this party. Moreover, the venue can be suddenly put away. It should be a magical weapon, just like their Penglai Baihuan Boat.

This is also information.

"You guys take a rest first, we are going to make a wish."

Madam Xie helped Wen Jin untie her hair, put the last silver hairpin into the box, and then pushed the door open and left: "Don't worry, the wooden sign will automatically take you to see the Demon Lord when the time comes."

Wen Jin originally wanted to ask some questions about the living conditions of the demons, but seeing that Madam Xie had left, he didn't want to delay her chance to make a wish any longer, as she was about to meet the Demon Lord anyway.

The wooden plaque was automatically taken to see the Demon Lord...

Wen Jin began to savor these words.

Is it also the power of space?

She took out the ordinary-looking wooden plaque and looked at it over and over again, injecting spiritual power, divine consciousness, and mental power into it, but in the end she could not discover any mystery in it.

The bare wooden sign, without even a spell, left her with no idea where to start.

Where do you want to smell it?

She suddenly thought of this and looked at Ji Yunmiao who was sorting pills beside her.

Ji Yunmiao seemed to feel Wen Jin's burning gaze and raised his head immediately.

"Is there any elixir that can allow people to enter a new space immediately?" Wen Jin asked curiously, "Not an illusion, but the real kind."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao tilted his head and thought about it carefully.

He tapped his fingers on the table without stopping, and finally shook his head in Wen Jin's expectant eyes, "I haven't heard of it."

This kind of drug was not mentioned in any of the books he had read, but there were quite a few that could cause hallucinations.

"But it's hard to say that there won't be a senior with extremely high attainments in space who accidentally made this kind of medicine." Ji Yunmiao added.

His current cultivation level has not reached the level of using the power of space, so he cannot confirm this possibility.

However, in the world of alchemy, it is not uncommon for one to accidentally incorporate one's own skills into elixirs. In fact, the reason why wood spirit roots are suitable for alchemy is also the same principle.

Wen Jin just smelled a strange fragrance when he heard Ji Yunmiao's guess, and his eyes lit up.

"That--"

She uttered a word, but suddenly felt a force coming from the wooden sign, leading her in, interrupting her words.

Without thinking any more, Wen Jin stood up from the dressing table, flashed to Ji Yunmiao's side and grabbed Ji Yunmiao who was still thinking hard.

Ji Yunmiao was stunned, and then he felt a white light suddenly flash before his eyes.