He Wei thought about it for a while.

After Dou Ling transforms into form, if he has a spiritual skill, he can feel it as long as he touches it. Not only can he perceive the spiritual skill, but he also knows the name of Dou Ling.

The tattered nightgown was ugly when it was not transformed, but it suddenly became beautiful after being transformed. Not only that, it also had a very graceful name.

——The fairy clothes of knotting spirit.

Excluding the two words of fairy clothes, spirit formation is quite appropriate. It really does not refuse anyone, and any kind of spiritual energy can be absorbed into it. What's more, it can transform spiritual energy by itself, which is also its special ability up.

But now, after finally taking shape, as a purple fighting spirit, it also lived up to its high expectations with an extra spiritual skill - illusion.

When He Wei first saw it, he thought, ouch, it's pretty good!Could this be Monkey King's "Look at my 72 changes"?If so, it would be amazing!

He didn't hesitate at the moment, and immediately cast the spiritual skill, but who would have thought that when the white mist faded, he would be completely blind!

He Wei still has lingering fears, what kind of illusion is this?It's almost called undressing!

Song Duanyi also recovered, and asked him in a low voice: "What is the name of this magic technique?"

My master has nothing to hide, He Wei immediately said: "Illusion."

Song Duanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said softly: "Very well, you are worthy of being a purple fighting spirit, and your own spiritual skill is an extremely rare illusion."

Although he was praised, He Wei was still apprehensive. After all, he made such a big oolong when he cast the spell for the first time, and no one can let it go.

"...But, why did I become naked?" After hesitating for a long time, He Wei decided to ask. He finally had a magic skill, and he wanted to know the reason. He couldn't really be so foolish!

Song Duanyi pondered for a while, and then said softly: "Although illusion is extremely rare, it has been recorded in ancient books. If I remember correctly, this low-level illusion cannot be controlled by you, and it is very easy to be controlled by the outside world." influence, so the appearance it changes should be what others most want to see."

He Wei listened very carefully, but why didn't he understand something?This means that if others want to see him, what will this illusion become?But... He Wei asked in bewilderment: "Who would want to see me without clothes on!"

Just now, the two of them were silent for a while, and He Wei's heart skipped a beat, and his mind went blank for an instant.

I wipe it!other people!other people!Is there anyone else here?Only Master!

He cast illusion on the master, so, so... he became naked because the master wanted to see him like this?

Kneel... kneel!

As soon as this idea was formed, it couldn't go away. He Wei really realized what it means to think carefully and fear extremely!

Just as she was feeling anxious, Song Duanyi said, "Me."

He Wei: "..."

Song Duanyi looked at him fixedly, and said softly, "I want to see it."

He Wei's face was paralyzed: there must be something wrong with his ears, let him go to see a doctor first.

But the doctors can't cure him!He Wei's three views have been shattered into dregs, he just wants to put oil on the soles of his feet now, he can run as fast as the rabbit runs, but who knows that Song Duanyi suddenly held his hand

He Wei quickly pulled out his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Song Duanyi was startled for a moment, then immediately raised her eyebrows, her thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, making her look a little lonely.

He Wei was a little at a loss.

Song Duanyi sighed softly, and then said slowly: "I know, you must be blaming me."

He Wei: "..." Help, who will tell him what he should say!

Song Duanyi didn't look at him, just suppressed her voice, as if talking to herself: "A few days ago, in order to help you suppress the love flower, I led my spirit to meet it. Evil spirits, since then I have had demons in my heart, although I try my best to restrain myself, I always think of some absurd things."

Speaking of this, the gloom in his eyes became more and more obvious: "If I didn't have the disillusionment technique today, I would have been able to hide my thoughts forever. After a while, I will force that evil spirit out of my heart, and nothing will happen. I just didn't expect..." He paused for a moment, then looked up at He Wei suddenly, his light-colored eyes were full of regret, "If you blame me, I will abolish the blood of this master, it is me I owe you, you don't need to be fettered by this."

He Weiyi was shocked when he heard this.

The blood of the master line can indeed be abolished by the side of the master, but because of the special nature of the direct disciple, even if the master gives up, he will have to pay a huge price. Song Duanyi's cultivation is extraordinary, and I am afraid it will be ruined because of it. Wei, because his cultivation base is very low, the damage is actually very light.

But He Wei is an ordinary person after all, how can he be so cruel?What's more, what Song Duanyi said about this matter is also reasonable. He has also suffered from being a stalker, and he was completely uncontrollable. He almost belittled the master at that time, so how could he ask Song Duanyi, who has been confused all the time, to be pure-hearted? want?

What's more, at the most critical time, Song Duanyi didn't do anything. Under such a fatal temptation, he was able to restrain himself in order to help him suppress the love flower. This is already extremely strong self-control.

If there is no illusion today, He Wei believes that Song Duanyi will definitely do what he said, and will try his best to get rid of the evil spirits, and the situation will be calm from now on.

He Wei also thought that in "The Dead", it was never mentioned that Song Duanyi liked men.Any normal person wouldn't have any idea about a big man if he wasn't bewitched by foreign objects, right?

After thinking about it one, two, three, He Wei was also relieved, and compared his heart to his heart. If there was no interference from love flowers, who would want to see a man's naked body?

So He Wei smiled, raised his head and said to Song Duanyi: "Master, please don't say that. Without you, my apprentice would have been tortured to death by the love flower. How could I be as comfortable as I am now? You The grace of saving my life, my disciple has always remembered it in my heart, and I will never forget it. As for what happened just now, you were also tricked to save me, so how can I be so ungrateful and abandon you?"

Hearing what he said, the sorrow in Song Duanyi's brows and eyes lightened slightly, and a trace of relief flashed in her light-colored eyes: "With your words, I feel at ease as a teacher."

Although the conflict with Song Duanyi was resolved, He Wei was still struggling.

If this illusion technique can only become what others want to see, it would be too useless. It is obviously his own spiritual skill, why can't it be what he wants to become?

When he expressed his doubts, Song Duanyi hesitated a little before explaining: "Spiritual skills are divided into levels. You are only a low level now. If you upgrade to an intermediate level or a high level, you should be able to change at will."

He Weiwei was overjoyed when he heard that: "Then how do we upgrade?"

Song Duanyi said softly: "Just use it a lot, and the spiritual skills will naturally improve after you become proficient."

He Wei: "..." How dare he use such a pitiful skill!Hey, that's not right, although it's very unethical to use it here, but he can use it on others, and everyone can't want to see him naked, that's too weird!

Besides, if he finds some strangers to use it, won't he be able to avoid embarrassment?

With a move in his heart, He Wei saw joy on his face again: "Then I will find more people and use them more!"

Song Duanyi raised her eyebrows: "No."

"Huh?" He Wei looked at him suspiciously.

Song Duanyi patiently explained: "It's too dangerous."

He Wei was still a little unclear, so Song Duanyi looked at him and said softly: "Be obedient, don't go out and use it casually before you reach the intermediate level. Low-level illusion can spy on other people's desires and desires, which is very important to anyone. It is a huge threat, if it is known to others, I am afraid that you will be silenced."

When he said this, He Weicai suddenly realized that he was a little ashamed for a moment, that he was really careless.

Song Duanyi added: "Even if you can not be noticed, it is very dangerous to transform into something other people desire. Just think about it, what would you do if you saw something you have always wanted?"

Take it for yourself of course!No need to say it, He Wei will understand.

It is indeed too dangerous.But... He Wei frowned: "If I can't use it casually, how can I advance to the intermediate level? If I can't advance to the intermediate level, isn't this skill useless?"

Thinking of this, He Wei was a little discouraged.

Song Duanyi's eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately looked at him: "I'll practice with you."

He Wei: "This, this..."

Song Duanyi looked at him very seriously, her light-colored eyes were as clean and pure as glass: "He Wei, don't you believe me?"

He Wei: "Well, this is not a question of whether you believe it or not, it's just..." It's just that it's awkward to become naked.

Song Duanyi said: "I will try my best to control it and try to make my mind clear. In this way, when your spiritual skills reach the intermediate level, the evil spirits in my heart should be completely eliminated."

When He Wei heard what he said, he couldn't refute it. It really sounded reasonable. Yes, his spiritual skills are too tricky, and it's not convenient for him to find others to practice. His master knows everything, but he doesn't wear clothes. That's all, when you reach the intermediate level, you can change it in ever-changing ways. For a powerless good-for-nothing, how wonderful it is to have such a skill!

Everything is great, but why does he feel that everything is wrong?There is a faint feeling that there is a pit ahead, and if you move forward a little, you will fall into it.

Illusion... It should be an illusion!

Song Duanyi was still looking at him seriously, He Wei hesitated for a long time, and finally bit the bullet and agreed.He also has no choice. After all, he still has a cheating system and a very dangerous mission. For the sake of the future, he should work hard to cultivate and try to make himself stronger.

If this illusion technique can be learned, it is indeed a divine skill, it is simply too important for escaping and saving his life, he cannot give up.

"In that case, please trouble Master!"

"Yes." Song Duanyi looked at him, "You have high qualifications, and you will succeed in cultivation."

Now that he let go, there will be no more ink stains from his mother-in-law. He Wei did what he said, and immediately called out Shayi and started to cast skills.

Although he was mentally prepared, when the white mist cleared and he was naked, He Wei was still very embarrassed.

On the contrary, Song Duanyi just looked at him fixedly, with an extremely calm expression, as calm as if He Wei was still wearing clothes.

It's just that being looked at like this is a little uncomfortable after all. He Wei can't do without covering one or two with his hands, but he is not wearing clothes at all. This blocking with his hands is more eye-catching. His hands just covered the little brother, Song Duanyi The line of sight was attracted and moved down a bit.

As a result, it became even more embarrassing, and He Wei's face blushed slightly.

Song Duanyi raised her eyes and smiled softly at him: "Relax."

How can He Wei relax?But seeing Song Duanyi's calm expression, he felt that he was too hypocritical, and just trying to let go, he suddenly heard Song Duanyi's voice: "You are beautiful."

As soon as this sentence came out, He Wei was slightly taken aback, completely unable to hold on, and quickly stopped releasing skills.

Although he put on his clothes back, He Wei was still speechless in embarrassment.

On the contrary, Song Duanyi paused for a while before asking softly: "How does it feel when you cast the spiritual skill? Is there still plenty of spiritual energy in your body? How much did you consume just now?"

After he asked a series of questions, He Weicai calmed down, and immediately felt ashamed when he came back to his senses. He was thinking about something wildly, but he completely forgot the business.

"The time was too short, I didn't feel it much."

"Hmm." Song Duanyi comforted him, "Try longer this time." His voice is very pleasant, and it used to be as ethereal as the reverberation of a deep valley, but today there is a hint of hoarseness, and the words he speaks are clearly very calm, but inexplicably irritating I feel dizzy.

He Wei withdrew his mind and calmed down. He didn't think too much this time, and just focused on the whole process of casting the skill. The reason why the magic skill can be cast is because of the ability of fighting spirits, but the maintenance of the skills requires a lot of spiritual energy. I supported it, but I didn't notice it before. After concentrating this time, He Weicai discovered that the spiritual energy consumed by this spiritual technique is very huge, and the water spirits he accumulated are constantly being lost. , stopped casting skills.

He opened his eyes, just about to share with Song Duanyi, but he was staring at him.

Looking into those light-colored pupils, he saw the tiny flames burning inside very clearly, and was suddenly taken aback.

In the next moment, Song Duanyi looked away and asked calmly, "What about this time?"

He Wei quickly regained his composure, and said quickly: "I'm afraid I can't continue anymore, my spiritual power is exhausted, and I can't support it after this time."

Speaking of this, He Wei couldn't help frowning. After all, his realm is too low, and he carries too little spiritual energy. He has only released it twice and it is empty, and it takes time to lead the spirit into the body. From this point of view, if you want to practice this skill Getting to the intermediate level is really not easy.

Just as he was about to say goodbye to Song Duanyi and go to accumulate spiritual energy on his own, Song Duanyi grabbed his wrist, He Wei was startled slightly, and he pulled him into his arms.

He Wei looked up at him in astonishment, Song Duanyi looked calm, just raised his hand to press on his chest, and then a majestic water spirit penetrated his clothes and rushed straight into his heart.

After a while, He Wei felt that his body was filled with aura, and Song Duanyi performed the spirit crossing technique for him. He couldn't help saying: "Master, you are..."

Song Duanyi said: "It's okay, this way you can practice faster."

He Wei couldn't help feeling grateful, and said quickly, "Thank you, Master!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to perform the technique again, but before it even started, Song Duanyi added: "Close your eyes, focus on the experience, and feel the loss of spiritual energy in your body, try to control the strength, so that you can maintain your shape without wasting it." Reiki, this time... a little longer."

He Wei now sincerely feels that his master is helping him cultivate, and he is more open-minded, and said straightforwardly: "We must work hard."

After finishing speaking, I will perform the spell.

Song Duanyi stared fixedly at the blind boy in front of him. Although his body didn't move, his gaze was unceremoniously looked from top to bottom.

Very beautiful, very beautiful, like a perfect jade, crystal clear and flawless.

The small collarbone, the white chest, and the extremely beautiful waist, his vision seemed to be frozen, he stared at it firmly, imagining the delicate and soft touch, imagining that his eyes were blurred, sitting on him pleadingly body, let him hold his waist tightly, and lift him up and down...

The next moment, the white mist rose again, He Wei opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, I have some experience! By controlling the aura, you can try to change the appearance of the phantom..."

The young man's rosy lips opened and closed, Song Duanyi heard clearly but couldn't get into his heart at all, he strode forward, finally couldn't hold back, tightly clenched his waist, bowed his head and kissed him.

He Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then began to struggle hard. Song Duanyi was startled, but let go of him, and said with downcast eyes: "Since you have gained experience, let's continue." As he spoke, he channeled his spiritual energy and passed it to him through the palm of his hand. He Wei.

However, He Wei was so heartbroken by his kiss. It can be seen that Song Duanyi didn't dare to say more, so he asked in a low voice: "Would you like...or else, let's wait a few days..."

"Continue." Song Duanyi signaled him, "Don't worry about me. When you can successfully transform into form, I will concentrate on retreat for a while, and then don't waste your cultivation."

Seeing what he said, He Wei could only nod repeatedly.

He had indeed figured out the trick, and he was reluctant to give up. He immediately closed his eyes, summoned his aura, and concentrated on outlining the outline of the phantom. A paintbrush, under his control, began to outline the pattern he wanted. He was not good at painting, but in fact he didn't need to. As long as there was an image in his mind, the brush could draw by himself.When He Wei controlled the aura and drew a solid-color wooden chair, he also became like this.

He Wei stopped casting spiritual skills, and after opening his eyes, he couldn't help but excitedly said: "Master! I've practiced it!"

Song Duanyi looked at him and said in a low voice, "Well, not bad."

He Wei was so excited that he wanted to try again, but found that the aura in his body had been exhausted.

Song Duanyi said to him: "Now you are just a beginner, remember not to use it on your own, especially don't use it on people whose cultivation base is much higher than yours."

He Wei looked at him inexplicably.

Song Duanyi explained: "I have consumed a lot of spirit energy in my body now, so I have much less influence on you, and it is precisely because of this that you are able to transform. If my cultivation is restored, it may be difficult for you to change. "

He Wei suddenly realized, yes, Song Duanyi used up too much cultivation base to help him suppress the love flower, and although he retreated for half a month, he didn't recover too much, and today he crossed the spirit for himself many times, presumably in his body There is very little aura left.After such a calculation, He Wei understood that if he met someone with too high a cultivation base and used the illusion technique without authorization, he might become what others wanted to see again.

"Follow the teachings of the master, the disciple will not forget his form."

"En." Song Duanyi took a deep look at him, and then said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, you should devote yourself to cultivation, and when the Wandering Spirit Realm is opened, I will send someone to call you, then you can go to practice again. "

He Wei nodded in agreement.

Song Duanyi didn't look at him again, turned around and left the cave, He Wei sent him out, only then was surprised to see that the entire Lingquan was frozen.

He Wei just wanted to ask, but saw Song Duanyi waved his long sleeves, and the silver light was flying all over the sky. Wherever it went, the ice and snow melted and spread outward at an incredible speed. But in just a short breath, this snow-white kingdom of ice was restored One school reached the clear spring water, and the mist lingered.

This scene is so beautiful that He Weiwei was stunned watching it for a while.

Song Duanyi glanced at him, his eyes fell on his lips, paused for a moment, and finally looked away, he pinched a trick, and then slowly fell down.

He Wei looked down from top to bottom, and only saw the master's silver silk like snow, and his robe flying, in the blue mist, he looked like a flying fairy.

It's really beautiful to the extreme.

He Wei stared blankly for a long time, until the whole Lingquan was empty, and then he slowly came back to his senses.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, he calmed down and began to lead the spirit into his body.

Song Duanyi came out of the Lingquan, turned around and went to the bedroom, took off his robe, and walked into the ice spring naked. Although the ice spring was cold, it was hard to extinguish the bath and fire in his heart. The beautiful body of the young man slowly emerged from the scene.

The young man's eyes were foggy, his red lips were moist, he swayed his waist, and vented out in his lingering voices of 'Master'.

Song Duanyi leaned lazily on the shore, her pupils were full of naked longing, and now she is forbearing, just to pick the sweetest fruit.

And at that time, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he would definitely ask for it back dozens of times!

He Wei practiced earnestly for a week, and he opened his eyes when he was hungry. After eating something, he looked at the time, but was startled, it was time to see Ling Yunyi!

He Wei immediately turned on the system and chose to continue the task. After a while of dizziness, he returned to the dark underground.

As soon as he opened his eyes, He Wei suddenly raised his head and met Ling Yunyi's eyes.

Falling into those black eyes, He Wei only felt full of joy: "You're awake!"

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