Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

The Huangfu Secret Realm is at the foot of Pinglan Mountain, and the entrance to the secret realm is fixed.

Tianwen Sect asked them to gather there first, and then come to Pinglan Mountain together. He Sheng was outside, and asked Lin Fengnian to help tell them that she would go to Pinglan Mountain to wait for them first.

He Sheng arrived earlier than the others from Tianwen Sect. At this time, many cultivators had gathered in the small town at the foot of the mountain. They were wearing various styles of sect uniforms. He Sheng couldn't name most of them, but he could see that each sect had more than a dozen people, and the number of vacancies was probably the same as that of Tianwen Sect.

The demon clan also has ten places, and Su Yanran is one of them.

He Sheng sat on the roadside and watched people coming and going. She asked Su Yanran, who was also sitting on the roadside with her, "Why don't you go find the demons? They have already appeared in front of us six times without our knowledge..."

"I don't want to stay with them." Su Yanran was quite disgusted.

Coincidentally, the demon tribe passed by them for the seventh time. Everyone heard this and looked at Su Yanran with hurt faces, "Young... Young Master..."

Su Yanran approached He Sheng and made his attitude clear, "Just let me play by myself, do we have to act together?"

The wounded demon disciples left, and He Sheng watched them leave. This time they really left, and he saw them leave the street.

"You want to come in with me?"

Su Yanran nodded, "Any questions?"

"No problem." He Sheng shook his head.

She didn't know anyone from the Tianwen Sect who entered the Huangfu Secret Realm, so it didn't matter who she was close to. It would be great if Su Yanran was willing to go with her.

After observing the humans for another quarter of an hour, He Sheng saw the familiar uniforms of disciples, "The people from Tianwen Sect are here."

She patted her butt and stood up. "Let's go and report to them."

Su Yanran followed her happily.

When she walked to the Tianwen Sect, He Sheng discovered that there were familiar faces among this group of people.

"Brother? How could you…"

She didn't expect Lin Fengnian to be here. He had just told her the last time he went back that he couldn't leave Tianwen Sect. Why was he here now...

Lin Fengnian smiled as soon as he saw He Sheng, "Isn't it good? Don't you want to see me?"

'No, not really.'

Su Yanran poked his head out from behind He Sheng and looked at the "senior brother" she called him. He followed He Sheng and shouted, "Hello, senior brother."

Lin Fengnian: “Who is this?”

"His name is Su Yanran, he is the young master of the demon clan, I met him by chance on the road."

"Nice to meet you." Lin Fengnian nodded politely.

He turned his gaze back to He Sheng, "I will also enter the Huangfu Secret Realm, shall we go together?"

"That's good, but..." He Sheng wanted to ask him why he was suddenly able to leave Tianwen Sect, but there were too many people present, so it was not convenient for her to ask.

Lin Fengnian understood what she meant, "Let's go for a walk outside."

After walking about ten meters, Lin Fengnian took the initiative to speak, "It's true that we can't leave, but there are ways to leave if we want to. Just cut off the connection with the heart."

He said it easily, but He Sheng instinctively told her that it was definitely not simple.

He Sheng asked with concern, "Does it affect you?"

"It's okay, look, I'm fine."

Su Yanran suddenly interrupted, "Tsk, the price is the instability of your soul. In just a few words, your three souls almost left your body several times."

He Sheng asked him, "Really?"

Lin Fengnian still smiled, "It's okay." His life and hers are connected, he would never joke about her life.

He Sheng began to search in his storage ring, looking for something to stabilize his soul... the Soul-Calming Bell.

The bell was small. He Sheng took it out and shook it, and it made a crisp sound.

The sound attracted the attention of two people, and they were both shocked in the same way.

Su Yanran exclaimed, "Soul-Calming Bell?!"

After He Sheng confirmed that this magic weapon could still be used, he walked to Lin Fengnian and directly tied the Soul-Calming Bell and his jade token together.

After the soul-calming bell was tied to him, the collision no longer made any sound.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Lin Fengnian hesitated to answer, "Isn't it... destroyed?"

After He Sheng made sure it was tied, he patted his jade token and asked, "You mean it turned into a pile of fragments?"

"Isn't it?"

He Sheng nodded, "Yes, I fixed it. Is it difficult?"

Is this difficult?

These four short words shocked Su Yanran so much that she was speechless.

Isn't this difficult?! This is incredibly difficult!

Because of its special material and special function, the Soul-Calming Bell could easily affect one's soul if repaired carelessly. It has been broken for so many years, and the fragments have passed through several owners, and no one dared to repair it. Who would have thought that He Sheng could fix it directly!

Su Yanran narrowed her eyes and stared at her soul, fearing that something bad might happen.

But no, her soul was stable.

"Did you encounter any problems during the repair process?"

"Should there be a problem?" He Sheng asked back. It was very easy for her to repair it. She just melted it and recast it.

Since she asked this, it was obvious that the make-up was going very smoothly.

Su Yanran held back all the words in her heart, and after a while she replied, "No problem, very good, a genius in refining equipment."

Lin Fengnian lowered his head and picked up the soul-calming bell hanging on the jade plaque, "This is too precious..."

"Just take it if I give it to you. I have no use for it." He Sheng waved her hand nonchalantly. The storage ring was almost filled up with all kinds of magical instruments given by others and those she had refined for fun in her early years.

"What about me? What about me? I want one too!" Su Yanran was not willing to be outdone.

"What do you want? You're fine."

Su Yanran spoke in a clear voice, "I want it. I want to have what others have too."

He Sheng looked at his face for a long time, then pulled out a hat and said, "You are too good-looking, cover your face."

"Really?" Su Yanran played with the thing in his hand. "It's a mysterious magic weapon that blocks other people's spiritual consciousness. Xiaohua, you have so many things."

He Sheng smiled, "Take it or not, don't give it back to me."

"Of course I do. How can I take it back after I've given it away?" Su Yanran put it away immediately.

After the chat, it was time to return to the main group. The leader of the Tianwen Sect was Dongguo Daifu, the head of Tianzhen Peak. She looked at Lin Fengnian with a smile and asked, "What good things did you give to your junior sister without telling us?"

Lin Fengnian smiled awkwardly, "No." Not only did he not give it away, but she also gave him something better. The things he had originally prepared were no longer presentable.

Dongguo Daifu saw that this expression was not right and things were not going well, so she spoke directly, "Xiaohua, your senior brother prepared a gift for you, didn't he give it to you?"

Lin Fengnian was even more embarrassed. He Sheng turned to look at him, "What?"

Lin Fengnian took it out helplessly, "It's a sachet..." He introduced in a low voice, "I embroidered it myself... I feel that you are not short of natural treasures, this is the only thing I can think of..."

He Sheng’s mind immediately emerged the image of him sewing sachets under the lamp at night. He looked so cute.

She held out her hand, "Thank you for the gift, Senior Brother! I like it very much."

Lin Fengnian was embarrassed, lowered his head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "As long as you like it..."