What should I do if I dress like a million people?

Shen Jilan felt as if she just fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw Wen Siyuan drinking a small wine comfortably in front of her.

Immediately envious, he stretched out his hand to snatch the wine jug while replying, and at the same time muttered in his heart, why does it feel that Wen Siyuan has become shorter?

The smell of alcohol all over Wen Siyuan's body was swept away suddenly, and the spiritual power swam around in his body, almost overflowing uncontrollably.

He raised his eyes and asked in disbelief, "Is that you? Shen Jilan?"

"That's right, it's me... Damn!" Shen Jilan was halfway through the reply, and finally realized the strangeness in himself, and couldn't help but say a classic Chinese quintessence.

He couldn't choose what to say, "I, I, what am I?"

"You are a tree."

"Why? Why did I suddenly become a tree? Did you cast an illusion? Change it back for me."

"No." The tendon in Wen Siyuan's mind was tensed, and he replied subconsciously.

"You just turned into a tree, I don't know how."

Even before this, he never regarded the tree as Shen Jilan, but thought that this was the place where the two of them met for the last time, when a tree suddenly grew, and the longing in his heart had been pinned, so he would come here from time to time to talk about it. from the bottom of my heart.

He put his fingers on his side and curled up, and finally said cautiously, "Is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Could it be the wine?Wen Siyuan's eyes couldn't help falling on the jug, thinking that the dream created by this wine was quite real.

Then he was slapped heavily by the branch, the pain spread from his arm little by little, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, it was all true!Shen Jilan is not dead!

He stood up directly from the ground, walked to the tree in two or three steps, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the trunk, smiled sincerely, "Shen Jilan, you are really still alive!"

"You!" Shen Jilan was a little angry at what he said before, but his memory quickly recovered, and he remembered what he had done before.

At that time, he was carrying the Little Leaf Crushing Teleportation Talisman, and he didn't know where he was teleported.

The little leaf jumped down from his arms, stood away from it and returned to its original shape, the vine grew up little by little, and then gradually burst, as if something in the air had been changed.

Not long after, there was a bit of pain from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, this was because he hadn't been in contact with Xiao Yezi's spiritual deed before.

Seeing Xiao Yezi's pain, he couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, as if he was being guided by something deep in his soul.

He uncontrollably stepped forward and hugged Xiao Yezi, and a steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted from his hands to Xiao Yezi.

The two gradually merged into one, and then there was a dazzling white light, and when the white light disappeared, there was boundless darkness.

When his consciousness came back again, he saw Wen Siyuan drinking in front of him.

And what he said before was squeezed in from the depths of his memory little by little.

"Wen Siyuan, what year is it?" This was the first time he directly called the villain by his name.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt a little impolite, so I changed it again, "Senior brother."

Wen Siyuan smiled, and didn't care about it. He was still rubbing his hands on the tree trunk, and said, "Three years have passed now."

"Do you still remember what I said just now?"

"Well, but I don't know about the previous ones, and I just woke up." After that, Shen Jilan told him what happened before.

Knowing that he didn't suffer any pain, nor was he captured by the aliens, Wen Siyuan finally felt relieved.

Immediately there was another dense pain.

"You..." He hesitated and said, "Wait a little longer, I already have a clue about Uncle Minghua, and when I find him, I will let him restore your body."

"Um, who is that?"

"It's my uncle. He experienced the great war thousands of years ago, so he should know something..." Wen Siyuan didn't hide anything, and explained everything he knew about Ming Hua in detail.

When he heard that Hua was the behind-the-scenes boss of the Yunshang Auction House, Shen Jilan couldn't help being a little surprised, "Then, will you bring him to see me then?"

"Yes! Don't worry."

Don't worry, of course I don't worry!

There is no need to hug the thigh anymore, but someone will come to see him with the thigh, why is he worried?

Shen Jilan suddenly became excited after thinking about it, he never expected that the thigh he had been looking for for so long would just appear like this!

My heart was bubbling with happiness, and for a moment I forgot that I was just a tree, and all the branches of the tree danced without wind because of his joy.

After he was happy, he started to care about business again. Knowing that his sacrifice was useful, which directly caused the alien demons to return for two years, Shen Jilan breathed a sigh of relief.

Until Wen Siyuan finished speaking and left, he was immersed in joy and couldn't recover.

Only when the surroundings were silent and he was left alone, did he have the leisure to look at himself.

First of all, neither he nor Xiao Yezi died. Wen Siyuan had been to the realm of Yuqi before, and asked the old tree there, and knew that Xiao Yezi's soul had returned to the realm.

It is being warmed by old trees, and it will take a long, long time to recover.

The second is that he becomes a tree, a tree that towers into the sky higher than some mountains.

He vaguely remembered that the tallest tree in modern times seemed to be more than 150 meters?And now I am more than three times taller!

As expected of the world of comprehension!

After sighing, he began to look inside again, and found a space in the tree, where he could return to his human form.

So when Wen Siyuan didn't come, he would sneak there, after all, he was still not used to being a tree.

……

Wen Siyuan moved very quickly. When he set off to look for Minghua, he first brought people over to move the whole tree where Shen Jilan lived back to the back mountain of Yaozong.

Hearing his actions, people in the Cultivation Alliance were a little curious. After all, they had heard about this tree.

Knowing that Wen Siyuan was separated from his junior brother there, some people wondered if Wen Siyuan was really crazy?

This is treating the tree as a substitute for the younger brother, not even letting go of a tree?

The members of the Medicine Sect were actually a little puzzled, but they were greatly shocked after hearing Wen Siyuan's explanation.

So Shen Jilan on the tree welcomed a steady stream of spectators until Bai Xiyu ordered no one to come and watch.

When the Shen family heard the news, they came here with their daughter who had just turned one year old. Shen Jilan took a closer look and found that her sister was really beautiful.

Since then, Mrs. Shen has brought her daughter to live in the Medicine Sect, and because the Lord Shen has to deal with the affairs of Huanjing City, he can only take people to run around.

A month passed before Shen Jilan met his fellow villager.

But the scene of the actual meeting was completely different from Shen Jilan's idea of ​​"Looking at each other and choking speechlessly".

This Ming Hua is a handsome man in Tsing Yi who looks only in his 30s.

When he saw the big tree possessed by Shen Jilan, he was dazed for a few seconds, and then quickly drove away everyone around him, saying that he wanted to say something private to him.

When Wen Siyuan left, he looked back at every step, but at this moment, neither Shen Jilan nor Minghua cared about him.

When there was no one around, Minghua walked over with a straight face, stroked the trunk a few times, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up with a "puchi".

"It's also time travel, how can you make yourself so miserable?" He laughed and said while laughing.

And Shen Jilan was taken aback by his sudden laughter, he was silent for a while, "How do you know?"

"Because I was the one who took out a strand of your soul back then and sent it to the modern age."

Fuck!In Shen Jilan's heart, it was like a ten-thousand-character mud horse galloping past, "What's the situation?"

"It was your parents who begged me, because of you..." Ming Hua finally finished laughing, and looked at him with pity, "You are the most important lamp giver..."

What the hell is this?

Without waiting for Shen Jilan to ask questions, Minghua continued on his own.

In fact, the mission of the lamp bearer is very simple. He is like a savior, who will awaken his bloodline almost every time there is a major catastrophe in the cultivation world.

When Shen Jilan was born, his blood was not awakened, but when he was brought to the Tianshan School to apprentice at the age of six, his blood was suddenly awakened.

After he went back, he had a fever for a long time, and when he woke up again, Mrs. Shen found something abnormal.

So he used his relationship and asked Ming Hua.Because Minghua owed Mrs. Shen a kindness to his ancestors before, he helped him send a strand of Shen Jilan's soul to modern times.

Then he randomly took a wisp of the ghost's soul to fill it in, to prevent him from becoming a fool.

"Then how did you know?" Shen Jilan was a little wary, feeling that Ming Hua was a little strange.

"Because I am the author of the original book!" Minghua laughed again after speaking, and the smile became a little bitter at the end.

"Who would have imagined it? I just wrote a book and got stuck in it..."

"Then why did you help Mrs. Shen?"

The Lantern Bender is just a tool to save the world, throw it away after use, Ming Hua should treat him like a paper man, why bother to save him, trying to change his fate?

Ming Hua held up a finger and shook it, "Helping you is before I crossed, so it's not me helping you."

"But I didn't expect you to come back. Logically speaking, the world would be destroyed because of the loss of the lamp bearer."

"You said, could it be that this book has become a master? It knows that this world will be destroyed? So it pulls me in, and pulls you back?"

His guess was like a horror story, Shen Jilan was so frightened that he trembled, the branches shook violently a few times, "No, it can't be..."

"Who knows?" Minghua shrugged indifferently.

The two were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Shen Jilan asked him: "Can the Lantern Bender deal with the alien demons?"

"No, but only lamp-bearers can become an eighth-level pharmacist, and an eighth-level pharmacist...you understand."

Only an eighth-level pharmacist can practice the medicine that Wen Siyuan needs.

Of course Shen Jilan knew this, he asked: "How to practice?"

"I don't know. I just set it up at random. I didn't write down the specific process, so you need to figure it out yourself." Minghua saw Shen Jilan's intentions, but he didn't stop him. Instead, he moved closer to him and asked him in a low voice, " Do you really want to help Wen Siyuan?"

"correct."

"What if the price is life?"

Shen Jilan: Didn't he die once?Why do you want to die?