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

"Junior Brother Shen." The person who said this, standing in the mottled shadows of the trees, spit out every single word, and the short three words were also somewhat meaningful by her.

"Senior Sister." Shen Jilan also stood still.

I don't know why this senior sister is waiting for him here, and what is she going to do?

After the two greeted each other, the atmosphere was a little condensed.

Afterwards, Wen Feng was the first to speak, "Are you free, junior brother? Senior sister wants to chat with you."

Just chatting?Shen Jilan didn't believe it at all.

This woman's eyes revealed a fierce look as if she wanted to kill him.

"Senior Sister..." he said.

But was interrupted by Wen Feng, "Junior brother won't say that there is no time, right? After all, master also said that we should get along well, just to talk about such a simple request, and junior brother also refuses?"

Hearing that she moved out of Master, Shen Jilan gritted his teeth, thinking that she would not dare to kill him directly, "Okay, where to talk?"

Only now did Wen Feng smile softly, "Let's go to the back mountain."

"Row."

As soon as they said they would leave, the two arrived at the back mountain in silence one after the other.

On the way, they met several groups of disciples who saluted them both, and both of them returned the salute with a happy look, but when they left, both of them turned cold at the same time.

Wen Feng was walking in front, listening to the movement of the people behind from time to time...

But Shen Jilan's mind became active, and he thought for a while that he wouldn't be assassinated by this person in the back mountain, right?After a while, I thought about where this person met me, and how did I offend her?

I had a lot of thoughts in my mind, but I pretended to be very steady on the bright side.

After a while, the two arrived at the edge of a jungle in the back mountain.

Wen Feng turned around and went straight in, "Young Master Shen is staying well in Huanjing City, why did you think of coming to the Medicine Sect?"

There was no one here, and she didn't bother to call him junior.

"Ah, is there a problem?" Shen Jilan hesitated for a while, never thought that her first sentence would actually be to ask this, and then said without waiting for the man to get angry, "Because the spiritual root has been tested, if you have the qualifications, don't practice. Isn't this a waste?"

"There are so many sects in the world, I'm asking why you only come to the Medicine Sect?" Wen Feng's pretty face was full of impatience.

"Because... I'm interested in refining medicine?" Shen Jilan asked suspiciously, "I really don't understand what you said, senior sister. Where I want to go is my business, right?"

What he said made Wen Feng speechless, and she looked Shen Jilan up and down with disgust, and her eyebrows frowned.

"You, you have a bad reputation in Huanjing City. You bully the weak, you are domineering, you do all kinds of evil, you are lustful, you do evil, you are devoid of conscience, you are violent, and you do perverted things..."

"Stop, stop! No, Senior Sister, have I offended you?" Shen Jilan interrupted her to continue. Is this person planning to use all the idioms to describe "wicked people" on him?

"No!" The words were answered firmly.

"I haven't offended you, and I haven't seen you, so that means you've seen me before?"

"Hmm, I've seen it, what's the matter?"

Shen Jilan felt that his mind was going to be knotted. He had seen it before, but he had never offended him.

Are people in the comprehension world so inexplicable?

"Well then, no matter whether I offended you before or not, I'll apologize to you first, I'm sorry! Then! What do you want to do?"

The other party is a woman, maybe because I saw the original owner committing crimes in Huanjing City before, so I became disgusted?

He could only guess like this, adhering to the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and decided to apologize for the original owner first, and then see how this woman will solve it.

After finally paying homage to his teacher, he formally embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals. With a clear path, he didn't want to make too much trouble.

Furthermore, courteous girls should be in the end.

Shen Jilan was so modest because the other party was a woman. If the other party was a man, he would have to argue with him for three days and three nights to find out what was right and what was wrong!

"What should I do? What if I say I don't know?" Wen Feng squinted at him, thinking that even if this person apologized, it would still be disgusting!

It's gone, what can he do?

Just a little thing, can you still apologize with death?

"How about this, we will go to that secret realm in two days, no matter how much I get in the secret realm, I will share half of it with you, okay?"

He didn't say this for the sake of being generous, but because he discovered that his ring could actually be used to grow spiritual herbs, so he didn't value these refining materials very much.

As long as he can collect seeds as much as possible, then the lake will grow everything he needs by himself, and he will be self-sufficient in the future, without running from one secret realm to another.

Hearing his words, Wen Feng's heart skipped a beat, the Shen family...

Thinking of Shen Jilan's identity, she felt that this person could be used in the future, and her thoughts of killing him suddenly faded a lot.

Forget it, let's see what happens to this person first, if he is still so annoying... It won't be too late for her to find a chance to kill him.

"Okay, that's what you said. In addition, don't bring your messy style to the sect. If I see it..."

Her eyes showed fierceness again, a whip appeared in her hand at some point, and she slammed heavily on the ground, making a crisp "pop" sound, which echoed in the air and lingered for a long time.

"I'll beat you to death!"

Shen Jilan suddenly felt that the woman in front of her was full of Miss Yu's aura, and with that whip...what's the matter with the feeling of a queen?

He was an otaku in modern times, and sometimes he couldn't help but read some comics. Seeing the aura of this man in front of him, his heart moved slightly.

He...he just likes the type of sister Yu, what should I do?

But, no!

This person can't, can't, can't... He silently said a hundred times in his heart, and finally suppressed the slightest thought.

After all, he is someone who is ready to kill him at any time, and he is not that brainless.

In the future, I still have to avoid this woman...

After he thought it over, his mind was clear, "Okay, just watch!"

"If it's okay, I'll go first. I need to make some preparations when I go to the secret realm for the first time."

Wen Feng nodded slightly after hearing his assurance, "Go."

Shen Jilan turned and left without hesitation.

Although he likes the type of sister Yu, he doesn't dare to have any admiration for this senior sister, because...he can't do anything to this type of girl.

Cough cough, not the kind of striker, but the kind of striker who fights!

There is no way to fight with someone, and the other party is eyeing him and wants to kill him.

If he didn't run away, he would be so foolish as to let someone kill him?

Die under the peony flower is not such a way to die...

After the two finished their conversation, Shen Jilan returned to the room and realized that he hadn't gone to the back mountain to get the medicine yet!

I was in a hurry to leave just now, but I forgot about it.

He looked outside as the sun was about to set, and he didn't want to bother the guarding disciples at the back mountain. He thought he'd better go tomorrow, or wait until he came back from the secret realm.

Anyway, the materials are not complete yet, and he hasn't even researched the refining rules...

Moreover, I will leave for the secret realm the day after tomorrow, and I will come back in a month, and I will forget all the experience of refining medicine in the past two days...

When people are lazy, they will really keep making excuses for themselves until they can convince themselves.

At least now, Shen Jilan has been convinced by herself, "lazy cancer" + "delayed advanced stage" go to bed together, don't even want to eat dinner, just want to take a shower and go to bed.

He went to the bathroom and started to turn on the water. Just as he was about to take off his clothes, he accidentally saw the communication symbol light up.

After connecting, Jiang Chenlan's steady and powerful voice came from the other end, "Ji Lan."

"Ah? It's you, what's the matter?"

Jiang Chenlan: He was weirdly silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Nothing, I just wanted to ask you, how are you doing?"

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, I have joined the Medicine Sect now. If I practice, I am already at the seventh level of Qi training."

Jiang Chenlan: "Ji Lan is very powerful." He paused for a moment, then pretended to ask casually, "Why did you think of going to the Medicine Sect? Didn't you agree with the Array Sect?"

"There are people who hate Zhenzong, so they changed it temporarily." Shen Jilan replied, reaching out to touch the water temperature in the tub.

Jiang Chenlan is here, and he hears the slight sound of water flowing over there from time to time, but he doesn't pay much attention to it, "It's good for Medicine Sect, how about cultivation? Have you encountered any problems?"

"No, it's going well so far. Speaking of Mr. Jiang, if you accept an apprentice in the future, you must be a qualified master!" After all, you can teach a stranger like this.

Jiang Chenlan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what to think of, "Why did you say that?"

"Look, we only met once. You stayed in Tianshan School for half a day, and you stayed at my house for a day. In just one and a half days of teaching, you are so responsible to me. After accepting apprentices, don't you put your heart into it?"

The water temperature is right and the amount of water is about the same.Shen Jilan took the communication talisman and looked around for a place, planning to chat while taking a bath.

Jiang Chenlan fell into the memories of that day and a half for a short time, and he was a little slow to reply, "Let's talk about it, I have no intention of accepting disciples at the moment."

"That's right, you have a bright future now, and your master probably doesn't want you to be disturbed by these trivial matters." Shen Jilan searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable place, so he had to move a small table not far away and put the communication symbol on it. above.

Jiang Chenlan heard that there was a lot of movement on his side, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just keep going." Shen Jilan wasn't big enough to let the other party know what he was doing.

Jiang Chenlan's eyes dimmed, and he remembered something again, "By the way, you can just call me Chenlan from now on, I'm not a few years older than you."

"Chenlan, okay, it's much more convenient than Mr. Jiang. By the way, do you know what you need to prepare to go to the secret realm?"

"Secret realm? Are you going to the secret realm?"

"Yeah, I'm going to go to one in two days. According to my master, there's no danger, the main thing is to collect spirit herbs." Shen Jilan deliberately slowed down his movements in order not to let the other party hear what he was doing.

He quietly removed his clothes, stretched out his hand to check the temperature of the water, and then slowly stepped into the bathtub.

He sighed quietly and comfortably when his whole body was covered by warm water.

He thought he was silent, but he missed how powerful the communication symbols in the cultivation world were.

So when Jiang Chenlan over there heard the rustling voices from his side, he thought something happened at first, and was a little nervous.

Then he heard the sound of running water again, and he suddenly realized that the rustling movement just now was the friction between clothes?

Saying so...

It is not difficult to guess what the person on the other side is doing.

Jiang Chenlan only felt that the hand holding the communication talisman seemed to be scalded. The heat rose from the palm of the hand to the tip of the ear...