Chapter 38 No chance to become a good youth in society
When Mo Zhifan heard this, a flash of understanding flashed through his heart.
He nodded and asked softly: "Senior brother, can you teach me?"
"Okay~" Yun Yanchu immediately showed a bright smile.
Mo Zhifan reached out and touched her little head, then put his palm on Yun Yanchu's hand.
"Now, concentrate on letting the puppet come towards you. When you can only feel the puppet's existence and are isolated from the world, that is when the puppet is most suitable for you."
Mo Zhifan's voice rang in Yun Yanchu's ears, and the huge spiritual thoughts contained in his palms were slowly injected into the armored puppet in the courtyard with the help of Yun Yanchu's hands.
With the infusion of spiritual consciousness, Yun Yanchu's eyes were fixed on the armored puppet in the courtyard.
His thoughts controlled him to walk slowly towards him.
A magical scene occurred.
Yan Jia, who had seemed stiff when walking just now, was now walking lifelike, as if he were a real person walking.
Step by step, he no longer looked stiff as before.
Yun Yanchu looked at Yan Jia in surprise, but as soon as she was distracted, Yan Jia's movements became much slower.
She immediately focused her attention again and controlled Yan Jia's activities in the courtyard.
As I was playing, I felt a little dizzy.
When she was about to tell her senior brother to stop playing, she found that Mo Zhifan let go of her hand at some point and came to sit next to her.
He held his chin with one hand and looked at her with a smile.
"Brother, I..." Yun Yanchu didn't know when Mo Zhifan let go, but the only thing she could confirm was that for a while just now, she was completely relying on herself to operate Yan Jia in front of her.
"Junior sister is very powerful, her talent and understanding are both excellent." Mo Zhifan pinched Yun Yanchu's face with relief.
Looking at Yun Yanchu's surprised look, he said: "You have mastered the technique of controlling Yan Jia. All you need to do next is to practice more frequently. If you don't understand something in your daily life, just use the token to find your senior brother. Do you understand?
"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Mo Zhifan and Mo Che had a gentle smile in their eyes.
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, stood up and said, "Senior brother, I will rush to the city to order clothes for this little Yanjia. You can play here first."
"Brother, go slowly." Yun Yanchu waved his hand and watched Mo Zhifan leave.
After Mo Zhifan left, Wei Siyou slowly walked out from behind the central pillar of the palace.
He has been here for a long time, but has yet to come out.
Mo Zhifan also felt his presence and wanted to give Wei Siyou some space to get along with Yun Yanchu on the first day of their meeting.
This was the first time he saw Yun Yanchu acting cowardly towards others.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yun Yanchu turned around and cast his gaze.
"Fourth Senior Brother..." Her voice suddenly became much softer, which was different from when she had just faced Mo Zhifan.
Wei Siyou looked at Yun Yanchu who was sitting on the steps, stepped forward and sat down beside her.
"Junior sister looks very afraid of me." Wei Siyou curled his knuckles slightly and looked at Yun Yanchu with his forehead.
Looking at Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu wanted to distance himself silently, but as soon as he moved, someone grabbed his sleeve.
A pair of hands with clear knuckles and fair skin were tightly grasping Yun Yanchu's sleeves. He looked up along the hands holding the sleeves.
Yun Yanchu suddenly met Wei Siyou's eyes.
"You are also reborn? Right?" Wei Siyou's eyes were burning, and he stared at Yun Yanchu with a desire for knowledge.
"Fourth Senior Brother..." Yun Yanchu called softly with a trembling voice, and his eyes quickly turned red, as if he was about to cry from fear.
Upon seeing this, Wei Siyou immediately let go, a hint of apology flashed across his face, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I didn't mean it."
Wei Siyou whispered, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears hanging in Yun Yanchu's eyes, but unexpectedly, the little man shivered in fright and hid behind him.
His hand froze in mid-air, Wei Siyou retracted his palm with an embarrassed expression, his eyes slightly lowered, and a dim look flashed across his eyes.
He stood up and left suddenly without leaving a message.
Watching his departing figure disappear, Yun Yanchu raised his hand to wipe away his tears with an expressionless expression. The look of fear just now was gone from the little man's face.
She looked at Yan Jia in the courtyard, and used her fingers to control it to perform several more difficult movements.
Wei Siyou, among the four Qian Ming people, is the one who is most similar to Hua Rong.
Metamorphosis is real.
When Yun Yan was first reborn, he dreamed of joining Qian Ming as soon as possible this time to correct this mentally unhealthy fourth senior brother.
Unexpectedly, everyone was reborn. The master and the third senior brother who seemed quite abnormal in the previous life became normal.
On the contrary, this fourth senior brother, who doesn't seem very perverted, has no chance of becoming one of the best young people in society.
What a pity, what a pity.
Yun Yanchu sighed softly and shook his head, hoping that the fourth senior brother could control his perversion as much as possible with so many people pressing down on his head.
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Beizhou, Cangqiong Mountains.
An ink-colored figure was flying rapidly through the void, with a long black line chasing after it.
The black figure fell to the Cangqiong Mountains and continued to fly towards the Cangqiong Mountains.
Yun Yanchu was running his skills under his feet without looking back. His whole body was filled with a strong and dangerous aura, and he kept throwing attack spells one after another towards the back.
"Hanbi, I advise you to stay safe as a beast so that we can meet again in the future!" Yun Yanchu just turned sideways to avoid several attacks when he smelled the stench of his own hair being burned by fire.
She shouted back, formed seals with her hands, and cast down several spells.
The black line immediately spurted out as a pillar of fire, but Yun Yanchu dodged it sideways, barely grazing his robe and burning a big hole in his robe.
"Spirit-Gathering Sword!" Yun Yanchu shouted to the sky in front of him. He raised his hand towards the void and slashed down another spirit sword, but it was dodged by the long insect behind him.
"You brat, you attacked me secretly and tried to escape, but I'll spare your life!" Han Bi roared from behind and charged towards Yun Yanchu with a powerful sound wave.
Feeling the danger approaching behind him, Yun Yanchu used his spiritual energy to form a shield behind himself without even thinking about it.
The shield shattered the moment it was touched by the sound wave.
Yun Yanchu staggered and almost fell, but he made a beautiful turn and stabilized his body. He drew a spiritual whip to one side, and a big tree was pulled up by it and thrown behind him.
The cold paralysis directly smashed into the big tree, twisted and accelerated, chasing the dark figure in front of him.
"Damn, you're really hard-headed!" Yun Yanchu cursed secretly, then slapped a palm behind him, and a rich white light emerged from his body.
He suddenly swayed and dodged to one side, Hanbi barely stopping his feet and rushing over.
After knocking down five big trees that were as big as three people's arms, he finally saw Yun Yanchu clearly in front of him.