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

It is not good to discuss the matter of "inner demon" in public, and Shen Jilan is also worried that he will be heard by the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He could only take Wen Feng back to his room.

In the past, when Wen Feng came to call him, she always waited at the door, let alone coming in, she would find it bothersome to glance inside, so this was the first time she entered Shen Jilan's room.

As soon as she entered, she frowned involuntarily, not because the room was too sloppy, but... too tidy and delicate.

In the realm of comprehension, she had never seen a big man who would tidy up her room so...comfortable and warm.

Exquisitely decorated exquisite ornaments, warm and sweet with a hint of cold incense, even the chairs in the center of the living room are covered with soft cushions.

Shen Jilan, who returned to her room, let go of the politeness and alienation that she unconsciously picked up when she was outside. The whole person sat lazily on the seat, fiddled with the tea set in his hand, and did not forget to greet Wenfeng, "Senior sister, hurry up!" Come and sit."

Wen Feng sat down obediently, shifted her gaze to Shen Jilan's eyebrows, and realized that something was wrong with his performance today.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

After taking the tea from Shen Jilan, she asked coldly.

Now she is used to Shen Jilan's way of drinking tea, but she still vaguely doubts whether he has some relationship with that person in the clan.

Shen Jilan thought about how to tell her about this, so as not to be noticed by the demons, he winked at Wenfeng, and said, "It's a matter of cultivation, senior sister, I'm here now In the middle stage of foundation establishment..."

As he spoke, he slowly took out the pen and paper from the ring, his movements were so soft that he didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes kept blinking, signaling Wen Feng not to ask him why.

With his performance, what else does Wen Feng not understand?He nodded at the moment as an understanding, "It hasn't been long since you established your foundation, and the speed is a bit too fast. You reach out and I'll show you if there is any problem with your body."

"Okay." The paper in Shen Jilan's hand finally turned a page silently. He first added ink to the pen, and then wrote stroke by stroke very seriously.

Before he wrote, he had been thinking about how to start, but the moment he put the pen down, he found that everything he wanted to say seemed to be at his fingertips, so smooth that he almost didn't even need to think about it before writing the first stroke.

With the beginning, the subsequent narration is much more natural and smooth.

Wen Feng also cooperated with him in silence, turning his head from time to time to see how much he had written.

If there is someone outside the door at this time, just listening to the sound, you will only feel that the two people in the room are feeling the pulse.

After a while, Wen Feng saw that he still had no intention of stopping, so she said helplessly, "Change your hand."

Shen Jilan kept writing, and when he heard Wen Feng's voice cooperating with his acting, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a little. He really didn't expect that Wen Feng could cooperate to such an extent, even the smallest details were considered.

But he didn't look up, and continued to sink his head and quickly waved the pen in his hand, writing down all the conversations he had made with the "Demon".

As for what can be seen from this, it is not something he has to consider.

He can only be a diligent porter now, otherwise what's the point of him going to Wen Fenglai to discuss it?

Fortunately, he didn't have too many levels, so he finished writing the matter and handed it to Wen Feng.

Wen Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said, "There is nothing wrong with your body, maybe it's because of your good talent that your cultivation speed is so fast, but in the later stage you need to suppress the realm, don't hit the golden core so quickly."

"If you improve your realm too quickly without consolidating it, it will damage your foundation."

Professional!

Shen Jilan gave Wen Feng a thumbs up, with a smile on his face, but the words he said were a little confused and frightened, "It turned out to be like this? I know, thank you senior sister this time!"

What the two of them did was completely different from what they said.

Shen Jilan almost acted a little schizophrenic...

Wen Feng saw that he was so upright, so he said "um", and continued to mutter, talking about the very basic common sense theories in the cultivation world, while his eyes quickly scanned the paper.

After reading it, she grabbed the pen that Shen Jilan was still holding, and wrote a few words, "Is this really true?"

Shen Jilan nodded her head, and replied to Wen Feng's words with "hmm, huh, huh". After seeing what she wrote clearly, she nodded a lot harder, "That's it, that's right!"

To be honest, Shen Jilan still misses the modern Morse Code at this time, at least he doesn't have to work so hard...

Now his mind is spinning rapidly, on the basis of being able to have a normal conversation with Wen Feng, to delay as much as possible, and to give Wen Feng maximum hints in the limited sentences that can be replied.

Finally, relevant clues should be extracted from the sentence written by Wen Feng.

He wasn't sure if Wen Feng would talk to him endlessly after knowing these things.

After all, what I like most about this kind of villain is that half of it is hidden and half is hidden. It looks very high and unfathomable, but in fact it is just two words - owe it!

Fortunately, Wenfeng didn't make him cry for long, she immediately asked other questions, which seemed very serious, "In addition to the question of cultivation base, junior should also pay more attention to his sea of ​​consciousness, after all, spiritual consciousness is also very important in cultivation. a little."

She said, and wrote in her hand, "Let me go into your sea of ​​consciousness and have a look."

Now, the hesitant person became Shen Jilan. Although he is not an aborigine in the comprehension world in this book, he has read many novels and knows that the Sea of ​​Consciousness is the most secret place for a comprehension.

No one will allow others to enter their own sea of ​​consciousness at will.

Similarly, no one will rashly propose to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

Because of an inadvertent mistake, he will be attacked by the consciousness of the person who entered the sea of ​​consciousness.This is the most terrible thing for the person who entered the sea of ​​consciousness of others. After all, he is in other people's territory, and it is unpredictable when he will be attacked, and he has no way to dodge at all.

Another reason for his hesitation is... He remembered that this kind of act of inviting others to enter his own sea of ​​consciousness seems to be called... "God's friendship"?

This seems...not appropriate.

Shen Jilan looked embarrassed, but Wen Feng was still gesturing to him with his eyes.

She really doesn't treat herself as an outsider!

When Shen Jilan realized this, he was relieved, guilty, and worried.

Anyway, he couldn't tell what it was like, he opened his mouth slowly, "There should be no problem with the Sea of ​​Consciousness."

The expression on Wen Feng's face was extremely serious, "Why don't I check it for you too."

"Don't let her in!" At this moment, a sharp and fearful voice suddenly sounded in Shen Jilan's sea of ​​consciousness, and hissing made his brain ache.

Shen Jilan's face immediately turned blank and shouted, "Stop! I have a headache!"

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Wen Feng stood up and came to his side, "Brother, are you alright? But something is wrong with the Sea of ​​Consciousness?" She didn't mention entering the Sea of ​​Consciousness this time.

After all, it was just proposed, and it was only for testing.

It's just that she didn't expect to make Shen Jilan so uncomfortable.

This time, her hand really touched Shen Jilan's pulse, and she probed carefully.

And Shen Jilan was still trying to coax the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, "I just didn't let her in, what did you do? My head hurts!"

It was only when he remembered the voice that the kid in front of him had only reached the strength of building a foundation, and his spiritual sense could be considered weak.

It tried to relax itself, so that its own existence would not form oppression in Shen Jilan's sea of ​​consciousness, "You, stay away from her!"

"Why? She is my senior sister. Didn't you also say before that you want to practice as soon as possible? If you don't ask questions, how can I practice? What if I go astray?"

No, Wenfeng is the thigh that I hugged with great difficulty, so why does it say to stay away?

Besides, seeing the voice so afraid of Wenfeng, Shen Jilan felt that he had caught something in a daze.

It's just that the lingering pain in his mind prevented him from thinking so much.

The voice had completely relaxed at this time, and it realized that it was too anxious just now.

But there is no way, the damage and shadow caused to the Wen clan thousands of years ago is too heavy.

That kind of injury can almost be said to be unforgettable. Even if it is just a copy now, it will involuntarily become frightened when it hears Wenfeng's voice, let alone let Wenfeng enter the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness to check.

Hearing Shen Jilan refute himself without even thinking about it, that voice wanted to say with backbone, "I'll teach you how to practice"!But just as the words were on the verge of speaking, it remembered that it had absolutely no idea about the cultivation methods in the cultivation world, and it didn't even know how the aura moves in its body.

Its voice suddenly fell down, "Can't you ask someone else for advice?"

Shen Jilan said, "Master is very busy, and my senior sister usually teaches me. At this time, I rashly stay away, and I am afraid that my senior sister will suspect something."

This is true, the Wen clan has always had noses like dogs.

The voice nodded seriously, "Then look at it, just don't let her enter your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Of course, it's not that I'm afraid of her. I'm your demon. Even if she's a god, she can't find any trace of me. After all, I'm just worried about you."

Listening to his green tea tone, Shen Jilan felt nauseous, so thank you for your concern!It would be better if you could stay away from me!

He replied to the voice, "Don't be so excited next time, or I can't guarantee whether she will see anything. Well, I'll go out first."

"it is good."

When Shen Jilan communicated with that voice before, his eyes were always looking down at the ground, and Wen Feng knew that he should have fallen into the sea of ​​consciousness.

She was a little worried, did the voice in his sea of ​​consciousness do something to him?

But right now she can't ask, she has to act out the scene of the two of them alone, otherwise if she is heard by that voice, it's not good to have precautions.

So she was still muttering with concern, "Junior Brother, if you are really uncomfortable, why don't you go and have a rest first? I'll go to Master and come over to show you?"

After a while, it was again, "Junior brother, try this medicine, it is a panacea for repairing the sea of ​​consciousness, you will be much better after taking it."

After feeding Shen Jilan the medicine, she said again, "I'm afraid there is something really wrong with Junior Brother's Sea of ​​Consciousness! Why don't you come with me to see Master!"

Shen Jilan came back to his senses at this time, recalling what Wenfeng whispered in his ear just now, black lines continued for a while, "No senior sister, I'm fine."

Acting is almost enough, there is no need to come to a full set, right?

It was his fault, and I will never flirt with Wenfeng casually again...

The author says:

元宵节快乐呀-感谢在2022-02-1405:04:34-2022-02-1501:17:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!