So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

With a bang, dust flew.

The wooden beam above the door suddenly fell down.

The maid was hit by the wooden beam, screamed, spit out blood and fainted.

The sudden change left the other maids dumbfounded, as if they were nailed to the spot.

For no reason, why did this wooden beam happen to fall on their companions?

The maids were shocked and frightened, and they all looked at Ling Jiuan at the same time.

This, this couldn’t be done by Ling Jiuan, right?

But they didn't see Ling Jiuan make any moves.

Facing their suspicious looks, Ling Jiuan did not hide his feelings. He crossed his arms and looked at them leisurely.

"Anyone else wants to come in? Go ahead, unless you want to be like this guy, with your internal organs smashed to pieces."

Someone gasped, but didn't want to give in, so he said confidently, "Fifth Miss severely injured a maid in broad daylight. Isn't she afraid of losing face for the Ling family if the news gets out?"

Ling Jiuan's eyes turned cold, and he walked over and started hitting him.

Snapped!Snapped!

She struck the maid with both hands, causing her to fall to the ground with her cheeks red and swollen.

"How can you punish a maid and bring shame to the Ling family? It seems that you have never learned the rules. You dare to talk back to your master!"

Ling Jiuan raised his eyes and stared at the remaining people, sneering: "Aren't you relying on the fact that you were sent by Madam Lan and Ling Jiuze, and sizing me up so that I dare not do anything to you?"

The maids had a bad feeling and stepped back.

"Five, what is Miss Five going to do?"

"Nothing, it's just that after I defend the ring, I don't know how my injuries will recover, so I'm just using you guys as a practice~"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jiuan had already grabbed a maid by the collar and threw her down with a neat shoulder throw!

These maids also have spiritual roots and cultivation, but they have no talent for cultivation and no way to improve, otherwise they would not have fallen to the point of working as maids in the Ling family.

Even if Ling Jiuan was only at the ninth level of body forging, these people were no match for her, and she knew it very well.

She just happened to be itching to deal with someone, and by the way, she wanted to let that Madam Lan know that she was not someone to be trifled with.

"Fifth Miss, please show some mercy! Ahhhhh!"

"Miss, please spare me. I will never speak rudely to you again!"

There were screams in the yard.

Within half an incense stick of time, except for the one who was knocked unconscious, everyone else had bruised faces and noses, sore arms and lame legs, and they supported each other and moved out of the yard.

Ling Jiuan clapped his hands and turned around, only to see Lei Tingyi drinking tea leisurely.

"Aren't you afraid that they will tell that Madam Lan?"

"I beat them just to make them talk. If Madam Lan can get back at me, I lose."

Ling Jiuan curled his lips confidently, with a smart light flashing in his eyes.

Lei Tingyi looked at her twice, very curious about what method she would use.

In less than half an hour, someone else came into the yard.

The one who came back this time was Wang Po.

Because of the incident that happened at the Ling family just now, she was quite afraid of Ling Jiuan, and quickly put on an attitude of speaking for Madam Lan.

"Madam was kind enough to arrange for someone to serve you, and this is how you repay her? Why did you hit the maid?"

Ling Jiuan blinked his eyes and said innocently, "I beat the maids to gain fighting experience and improve my strength so that I can go to the secret realm to find treasures for the Ling family. Those maids are thick-skinned and can be beaten without hurting their vital parts. How can I not beat them?"

"……what?"

Mrs. Wang was a little confused by her words.

At first glance, nothing seems to be wrong.

As the young lady of the Ling family, Ling Jiuan could have punished the maid, but now that she made her words sound nice and righteous, she could no longer say anything she had prepared.

Mrs. Wang was a little anxious: "Well, if you chase them all away, how will you eat and drink without maids to serve you?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a cook who can cook for me? I grew up in Lingtian and am used to living alone. I don't need a maid to serve me."

Ling Jiuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into Wang Po's hand. "Then please tell Madam Lan to take care."

Finally, Mrs. Wang came out with a dull look in her eyes, a handful of melon seeds in her hand.

When she reported this to Madam Lan, her face was filled with reluctance and confusion.

"How could this happen? She beat someone up, and our people haven't been deployed yet, but in the end she was right. If we argue with her, we will be hindering her from improving her strength and searching for treasures. It's really frustrating!"

Madam Lan had a calm expression as she pinched the rabbit in her arms. She let out a "tsk" when she saw the rabbit frowning in pain.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Her own sister has planned for her to never return from the secret realm, so there's no need to rush to deal with her. Just assign a cook to her. When the secret realm is opened, there will be many people who want her to die in it."

Only then did Mrs. Wang feel relieved. She bowed hastily and left, as if what happened today had never happened.

With the presence of a cook, Jiuan had a rare big meal, and after the meal he began to recite those spells.

Today, she was able to deal with the maid who was hit by the bullet because of the magic of spells.

Now there are more and more people who dislike her and go against her. She must quickly improve her strength and learn more spells.

This watch lasted until late at night.

Ling Jiuan's head ached from memorizing the spell, so he stood up, stretched, and walked out the door.

The candle by Lei Tingyi's door had gone out.

She walked out of the yard quietly, wanting to take a walk in the back garden, breathe some fresh air and relax her mind.

Ling Jiuan walked forward in the moonlight and unknowingly arrived at the pond in the back garden.

She opened her arms and took a deep breath of air. She felt that under the moonlight, all the flowers, plants and trees in the back garden were full of vitality.

“What a great place.”

Ling Jiuan sighed, then sat down cross-legged and concentrated.

The moonlight lies on me.

She tried to concentrate and began to feel the power of the moon. Her body became hotter and hotter, and her meridians seemed to be filled with strength.

For some reason, Ling Jiuan felt that after tempering her body with the moonlight, the connection between her and the moon became stronger and stronger.

Just when she was putting her whole heart into it, she heard a faint sound of footsteps behind her.

Then, a man's voice was heard from behind a tree not far away.

"You're too slow!"

"Second Master, calm down. Madam Lan asked me to move potted plants, so I was busy until now."

Second Young Master? Ling Jiuze?

Ling Jiuan felt strange and opened his eyes.

This made Jiuze not practice or sleep in the middle of the night. What was he doing here secretly?

She stood up and stalked closer to where the voices were coming from.

Under the moonlight, Ling Jiuan inexplicably felt that his eyesight had improved. He could clearly see Ling Jiuze taking something from his arms, which looked like a porcelain bottle containing elixirs.

"Only three were refined tonight. Send them all to the eldest son of the Wen family and ask him for five hundred taels."

"Five hundred taels? Will Master Wen buy this?"

"Of course! Tell him that as long as he eats my Fire Cloud Pill, his cultivation will be greatly improved when he defends the ring tomorrow. However, the Fire Cloud Pill has many disadvantages, so tell him to use it with caution."

Ling Jiuze was concentrating on the servant in front of him and didn't notice that someone was eavesdropping.

Ling Jiuan heard it very carefully and suddenly remembered that Lei Tingyi had once mentioned the Fire Cloud Pill.