Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for binding your seventh companion, Xingyu. 100 points reward!]

[Ding! Birth system points settled]

[Companion Xingyu provides the host with 15 points]

[Companion Lingyuan provides the host with 10 points]

[Companion Xuanqi provides the host with 6 points]

[Current points balance: -2239 points]

When an abstinent man gets angry, he is even more terrifying.

Rosie truly experienced what it means to bring disaster upon oneself.

She lay in bed feeling sore all over and didn't want to move even a finger.

Fortunately, Xingyu was by her side, so she didn't need to move, and someone even delivered meals to her room.

Halfway through the meal, she suddenly realized something: "Isn't Lingyuan back from doing something yet?"

Xingyu nodded slowly, her voice low and gentle, "Well, maybe something happened that delayed me."

Luo Xi's fingertips gently stroked the edge of the bowl, and a sense of uneasiness welled up in her heart. "He's been gone for so long, will he encounter any difficult problems?"

Xingyu gently tucked the hair by her ear with her slender fingers, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "No, no one can trouble him."

Luo Qian recalled the powerful aura that Ling Yuan displayed in his daily gestures, and couldn't help but chuckle. With Ling Yuan's level, the person who could trick him probably hasn't been born yet.

She lowered her head and continued to taste the delicious food prepared by Xingyu in the bowl.

Xingyu leaned his slender body against the bed, looking outside the house with a cold expression, as if nothing in the world could arouse his emotions.

At this moment, outside the sea view room, Ling Yuan stood before the invisible barrier, his brows slightly furrowed. He reached out and lightly touched the barrier, but a faint wave of supernatural power emanated from his fingertips, causing him to retract his hand.

"Tsk, this stuffy old man has been a vegetarian for so many years and finally has some meat, but he can't wait to block me out?" Ling Yuan couldn't help but complain, with a bit of helplessness and ridicule in his tone.

His usual elegant image was completely gone at this moment. His eyes were almost rolling up to the sky, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Forget it, since he is so pitiful, let him go for now."

Despite his reluctance, Ling Yuan had to admit that Xingyu's barrier was beyond his current capabilities. This left him feeling rather depressed, yet helpless. He folded his arms, leaned against a nearby tree, and surveyed the surrounding scenery with boredom.

"Tsk tsk, how stingy!" Ling Yuan muttered to himself, "Isn't it just that he wants to monopolize the little female for a while? Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

As he spoke, he took out his phone to check the time, then looked up at the sky. The sun was already high in the sky, scorching.

Ling Yuan sighed and thought, is this guy planning to leave him out outside all day?

Meanwhile, Rosie was completely oblivious to what was happening.

When she saw that the man had not returned in the evening, she began to worry.

"Xingyu, do you think Lingyuan will encounter any trouble?" Luo Qian asked worriedly, "After all, there are traces of interstellar orcs here. I'm a little worried..."

The priest saw the little female's expression, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, he will be back soon."

Almost immediately after he finished speaking, Di Lingyuan strode in with a dark face.

Although Luo Xi felt a little strange, she was relieved to see him coming back. She quickly asked, "Ling Yuan, where have you been? Why did you take so long to come back?"

Ling Yuan sneered, and her red eyes looked straight at the man behind her: "I'm afraid I have to ask someone about this question."

Luo Qian was completely confused and didn't notice the tense atmosphere between the two men. She was only as tall as Ling Yuan's chest and couldn't see the cold look he cast at Xing Yu.

Ling Yuan stared at Xing Yu intently, his eyes almost spitting fire.

But Xingyu looked as usual, as if nothing had happened, and there was even a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his clear eyes.

I have no idea why Ling Yuan is like this.

This nonchalant look made Ling Yuan even more furious. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. After all, from his understanding of Xingyu, this guy probably didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Ling Yuan suddenly felt a little bored.

It feels like throwing a wink at a blind man.

Forget it, why bother with him, I am just so angry that I want to die, and Xingyu may not even know what I am angry about.

In the evening, Xuanqi also brought Lu Ye back.

Xuanqi said expressionlessly that Lu Ye had good talent and had awakened his superpowers so quickly.

Those who knew him knew that he was praising him, while those who didn't knew him thought that he didn't think highly of Lu Ye's talent and was looking down on him.

Luo Xi asked curiously, "What kind of superpower is it?"

Lu Ye scratched his head a little embarrassedly and replied softly: "Spiritual Department."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan is an eighth-level advanced psychic of the spiritual system and can be regarded as an authority in this field.

Xuanqi glanced at Lu Ye and took the initiative to ask, "Lingyuan, could you please give Lu Ye some guidance?"

Ling Yuan raised her red eyes slightly, thinking to herself, "Why should I? Wouldn't it be better to spend more time with the little females?"

His first reaction was to refuse, but seeing Luo Xi's expectant eyes, he changed the subject and said with a smile: "Okay, let's start from tomorrow."

After hearing this, Rosie showed a relieved smile on her face.

Ling Yuan was moved when he saw this, and he lowered his eyes to look at the ruby ​​ring on his hand.

Let him train, right?

He will train well.

Xuan Qi patted Lu Ye on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Study hard with Ling Yuan, and don't let your talent go to waste."

Late at night, when everyone was asleep, all the males returned to their rooms in tacit agreement.

There are only four rooms in this house, which means Rosie doesn't have her own room.

She had to pick out a room if she wanted to rest.

And this is a little subtle.

Luo Xi stood there, hesitating for a while, and finally walked towards one of the rooms...