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In the end, Zong Wen took a new set of pajamas and underwear from the closet and gave them to Ren Shen.

Ren Shen took the clothes and went to take a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, he found that the clothes and underwear fit well.

Ren Shen got into bed and asked, "Why did Mr. Zong buy this size?"

After all, Ren Shen knew that the size of Zong Wen's clothes was much larger than his own, but the new pajamas he was wearing now fit very well, and it was not Zong Wen's size at first glance.

"I asked Wei Lin for the size before, so I bought it in advance." Zong Wen helped Ren Shen cover the quilt by the side.

Ren Shen was nestled under the quilt, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got up from the bed.

"Teacher Zong, I have this exercise here." Ren Shen took out the exercises rewarded by the system, "Mr. Zong, do you want to try cultivation?"

Zong Wen took over the exercise and looked at it. The content above was easy to understand, and it was very convenient to practice.

Zong Wen watched Chapter 1, practiced for a while according to the content of the exercises, and felt the aura around him rushing towards him, and his body became much more relaxed

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But because it was too late, it was already early morning, and Zong Wen hadn't practiced for too long, so he put the exercises aside, turned off the lights and lay down.

The room was dark, Zong Wen hugged the person in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's just that the aura around him is still entering Zong Wen's body and refining it repeatedly.

And in Zong Wen's consciousness, a ball of white wool slowly appeared.

Zong Wen closed his eyes, but he could clearly "see" the ball of wool in his consciousness.

Zong Wen didn't know what this ball of wool was, but when it was produced, he had an inexplicable intuition that the ball of wool was a part of his body.

Zong Wen "looked" at the ball of wool, and found that the ball of wool seemed to be knotted, and the threads were entangled indiscriminately.

The ball of yarn looked a bit messy, Zong Wen subconsciously wanted to tidy it up.

But just as Zong Wen had this thought, a thread protruded from the ball of wool and it was untied automatically.

Following Zong Wen's thoughts, the ball of wool slowly released, and its shape gradually changed, turning into a translucent filament.

Zong Wen tried to "control" the ball of filaments, and the filaments obeyed Zong Wen's thoughts and spread out little by little.

Soon, the filaments had spread to the end, as if they had touched a thin wall and couldn't get out.

Zong Wen controlled the thread again and tried to stretch it out. The end of the thread easily passed through the thin wall and came outside.

When the filament passed through the thin wall, the field of vision suddenly became brighter.

Through the filaments, Zong Wen "saw" the furnishings in the room.

Ming Mingzong heard that his eyes were closed, but he was able to see clearly all around.

When Zong Wen controlled the filament to extend towards the bedside table, he could still clearly see the fine dust on the bedside table, which was equivalent to another pair of "eyes".

Zong Wen controlled the filament to extend out again, but the range of the filament seemed to be limited, and it could only move within one meter of Zong Wen's body.

Zong Wen didn't know what this ball of filaments was, it should have something to do with his cultivation just now.

Also because it was related to cultivation, Zong Wen subconsciously thought of Ren Shen.

The filament also automatically stretched towards Ren Shen who was at the side, and touched Ren Shen lightly.

The filament seemed to be a mass of air, and when it touched Ren Shen, the filament passed through Ren Shen's body without any tangible feeling.

Ren Shen was still lying on the side quietly, falling asleep with his eyes closed.

Zong Wen "looked" at Ren Shen's sleeping appearance, and couldn't help but control the filament to touch Ren Shen's face again.

In his sleep, Ren Shen seemed to have noticed something, and turned over immediately, moaning, as if he was about to wake up.

Zong Wen quickly stretched out his hand, patted Ren Shen on the back, and soon coaxed him to sleep.

The filament also wrapped around Ren Shen's body, carefully winding him up.

It was also because the filaments had no substance, so Zong Wen let the filaments loose and entangled Ren Shen tightly.

The transparent filament continuously differentiated into smaller thin threads, wrapping around Ren Shen's body round after round, wrapping Ren Shen tightly.

I felt sorry for Ren Shen in his sleep, he felt his chest was constricted and he was almost out of breath.

Ren Shen was suffocated abruptly and woke up, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself surrounded by a mass of spiritual consciousness, and suddenly said in shock: "Teacher Zong, take it away!"

Seeing Ren Shen wake up, Zong Wen subconsciously responded, "Huh?"

"Why so much consciousness!" Ren Shen was a little annoyed, trying to drive away the filamentous consciousness on his body.

And those filaments wrapped around Ren Shen's body gradually slipped down because of Ren Shen's movements.

Zong Wen controlled the filament back to his side, and asked again, "Spiritual consciousness?"

Ren Shen finally got rid of those spiritual senses, and reacted belatedly, and was pleasantly surprised, "Teacher Zong has cultivated spiritual senses!"

Spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the concretization of spiritual thoughts, and monsters are born with spiritual consciousness, but human monks can only rely on practice to gradually strengthen their bodies, and then they will produce spiritual consciousness.

Ren Shen briefly explained to Zong Wen the function of the divine consciousness, and taught a few simple mental methods to control the divine consciousness.

Zong Wen also tried to control his spiritual consciousness according to Ren Shenjiao's mentality.

Spiritual consciousness is a part of the body. After learning it for a while, Zong Wen quickly became proficient in manipulating the divine consciousness, and could simply perceive everything in the outside world through the spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Zong Wen's high talent, Ren Shen couldn't help but feel a little happy, and urged, "Teacher Zong, try to take back the divine sense?"

Zong Wen responded and was about to withdraw his consciousness into his body, but a little accident happened.

The translucent filaments tightly gripped Ren Shen's arm, as if he was a little reluctant to leave.

Zong Wen tried it for a while, but found that the filaments were still out of control.

Obviously this ball of consciousness was fine before, but now the thin line of consciousness is completely unwilling to return to the body.

"I can't take it back." Zong Wen frowned, this group of consciousness seemed to be out of control.

Ren Shen looked at the filament wrapped around his hand, but he was not surprised. After all, it was the first time for Zong Wen to control his consciousness, and it was normal for him to lose control.

However, if the consciousness stays in the outside world for a long time, it will consume a lot of energy. Ren Shen worried that Zong Wen would not have enough energy, so he was going to help drive this group of consciousness back.

Ren Shen stretched out his consciousness under control, and came to the vicinity of the filament.

Ren Shen's consciousness is in the shape of a branch with transparent ginseng leaves on it.

The slender branch reached over the filament and poked lightly at the mass of filament, ready to drive it away.

And that ball of filaments was originally quietly wrapped around Ren Shen's arm, but when the branch approached, the filaments immediately pounced on it, like a shark smelling blood, and fiercely wrapped around the branch.

Ren Shen was taken aback, and quickly controlled the branches to shrink back.

But the filaments crawled slowly along the branch towards the root, and more transparent threads formed at the end of the thin thread, entangled the branch.Only the branches of spiritual consciousness were pitiful, they were tightly entangled and could not move.

And spiritual consciousness is a symbol of spiritual thoughts, and now the filaments are tightly wrapped around the branches, and even Ren Shen can feel it.

Ren Shen only felt as if he was being entangled by something, panicked inexplicably, and wanted to drive away those filaments.

However, Ren Shen's practice has always been healing and healing techniques, and even his spiritual consciousness is a little weak, with no attack power at all.

The branch twisted and twisted, trying to get rid of the filaments, but to no avail.

The filament continued to wrap around the branch, and as if feeling novel about the branch, he stretched the end of the thread and touched the cut branch up and down.Ren Shen whimpered suddenly, a tingling electric current ran through his limbs, and his body tensed up subconsciously.

"Teacher Zong, relax..." Ren Shen's breathing was a little disordered.

Zong Wen also noticed that the filaments were out of control, and noticed the expression on Ren Shen's face, and quickly hugged him in his arms to comfort him: "I'm sorry."

Zong Wen continued to try to control the thread, but the thread's spiritual consciousness insisted on being entangled with the branch, and refused to let go at all.

Originally, the filaments had no sense of touch, but when the filaments were wrapped around the branches, Zong Wen could feel a burst of pleasure transmitted from the filaments.It seems that the spirit is relaxed, and the deep sense of comfort extends from the spirit to the body.

The touch of the consciousness wrapped around the branch was very comfortable, Zong Wen closed his eyes, instinctively not wanting to let go.

And the filaments also intensified, continuously diverging into more silk threads, and stared at the leaves on the branches, stretched the ends of the silk threads, and touched the leaves.

But the consciousness is a very sensitive part of monsters, and now that the filament touched the leaves of the consciousness, Ren Shen suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Teacher Zong, take it back..." Ren Shen curled up into a helpless ball, his face was still red, and he looked pitiful.

"I'll try again." Zong Wen closed his eyes, put one hand on Ren Shen's back and stroked it quickly, trying to control the filament again.

It's just that the spiritual consciousness is originally the wish deep in the practitioner's heart, and now the silk is wrapped around the branches and is unwilling to let go, and the end of the silk thread is rubbed against the leaves of the spiritual consciousness.

Sensitive consciousness leaves were bumped back and forth by the end of the silk thread, and even Ren Shen shrank back, even his toes shrank.

The corners of Ren Shen's eyes were a little red, but his consciousness was still entangled in filaments, and he couldn't get it back at all.

The end of the silk thread kept rubbing against the little leaf of spiritual consciousness, and the little leaf of spiritual consciousness couldn't stand it any longer, and the leaf body was so sensitive that it shrank, trying to resist the silk thread.However, the silk thread stretched in from the gap, and two small silk thread tentacles differentiated, forcibly holding down the leaf of spiritual consciousness.

The silk thread tentacles forcefully opened the curled up leaf body, and continued to stick to it and rub back and forth.

And the ends of more and more silk threads in the surroundings stretched out and touched the leaves of spiritual consciousness.

Ren Shen was so bullied that he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he just buried his head in Zong Wen's arms and was forced to bear it.

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Divine sense tentacles, you know what I mean?