Chapter 16: Cultivation
"Mo Wen... can you teach me how to practice?"
After a while, Ling Ran turned around and looked at Mo Wen expectantly, breaking the eerie silence.
"Well, it seems that I really can't do this."
Mo Wen was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
After entering the circle, he knew that the only way to fill his body with true energy was the stone that Wu Linglong brought back from outside the circle. Unfortunately, Mo Wen only got one, and it was from Ling Ran.
After curing many people, the last of his true energy was used on Ling Ran.
It can be said that unless Mo Wen returns to the outside world, he is just an ordinary person now.
"Can you try to connect with the perception of the true energy in the circle?"
However, Mo Wen still asked softly with fantasy in mind.
"How do you sense it?"
Ling Ran's face was almost wrinkled into a ball.
"Try to use the inner energy in your body to merge with the inner energy in the outside world."
"It's like building a bridge, allowing it to attract the inner energy from outside into your body."
As Mo Wen spoke, Ling Ran nodded seriously.
After Mo Wen finished speaking, Ling Ran also closed his eyes and tried to find the feeling that Mo Wen described with his most focused state.
Two minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
Ling Ran felt a headache and large beads of sweat were dripping from the tip of his nose.
"It's so suffocating! Mo Wen, turn off the heating, and tell me what else you can do!"
Ling Ran suddenly opened his eyes, his little face full of unwillingness.
"oh oh."
Mo Wen immediately turned off the annoying heater and wished he could throw the remote control away.
"Then try again and let your strand of true energy flow through your meridians."
"no!"
"Then I will teach you the formula of the Ice Art. Even though you don't have an extremely cold body, it should be effective."
“It’s useless!”
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"Next!"
“…”
"Next one!"
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This rental house seemed to be a curse to Ling Ran. Two days into the school term, she came here involuntarily and ended up staying awake for two nights.
"Why don't we wait a bit?"
Under Ling Ran's powerful "pressure", Mo Wen asked cautiously and tentatively.
Ling Ran has been arguing about this matter for a whole night. From the very beginning, Mo Wen knew that Ling Ran would fail, but he could not resist Ling Ran's perseverance!
This perseverance is one thing.
It is another thing to do something knowing that it is impossible.
The current circle is no longer suitable for cultivators to practice. Even if they try for a few more days and nights, they will still fail.
What's more, Mo Wen now has an empty head and can't find the next method to try.
"Waiting for what?"
Ling Ran took a long breath and looked at the pale sky outside the curtains. His originally arrogant heart suddenly calmed down.
Seeing Mo Wen's tiredness, she knew that she was getting into a dead end.
At least now she doesn’t feel cold and can wear pretty little skirts!
"Anyway, the iceberg outside the circle is melting."
“And the melting rate will continue to increase.”
"I think in two months at most, the federal government will remove the protective shield and let people adapt in advance."
"When the inner Qi outside the circle merges with the inner Qi inside the circle, we will be able to practice..."
While speaking, Mo Wen glanced at Ling Ran again, and seeing that Ling Ran did not smile, he quickly added, "At worst, we can go to Wu Linglong to buy some more stones, and let you experience the joy of a cultivator first."
"If she doesn't sell, I'll go out and find more stones myself."
Speaking of this, Mo Wen was also eager to try it.
As a powerful cultivator, it is so painful to be able to use true Qi, but you have to conserve it.
As long as you are out of the circle, the sky is high and the birds fly freely! You can do whatever you want.
However, Ling Ran poured a bucket of cold water on Mo Wen, forcing Mo Wen to stay aside and not dare to bring up the issue.
"no!"
“I never want anyone around me to go outside the circle again.”
Ling Ran's voice was very firm, without any room for negotiation.
He took a deep look at Mo Wen. Even though he knew that Mo Wen would not be like his parents and could not come back, Ling Ran still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
"As for Linglong, I will go give her a surprise later."
"Tell her the situation again. I'm afraid she will be happy to help."
I remembered that there were a lot of stones in Wu Linglong's bag last time. Ling Ran then showed a satisfied smile.
"It's decided."
"Take a nap, I'll make breakfast."
Mo Wen quickly stood up, smiled, and walked towards the kitchen.
As for Ling Ran, how could she possibly listen to Mo Wen and go to rest?
There are a lot of gifts on the coffee table!
So Ling Ran sneaked into Mo Wen's room with a lot of bags, locked the door, and started his dressing journey.
Having not cooked for thousands of years, Mo Wen had long forgotten the feel of the kitchen, so he simply learned how to surf the Internet.
After more than half an hour of struggling, I was able to make two bowls of noodles.
"Ling Ran, it's done."
After looking around the living room and not finding Ling Ran, Mo Wen put the steaming noodles on the coffee table, wiped his chopsticks and shouted towards the bedroom.
“Almost there, almost there!”
"How about you eat first?"
Ling Ran's impatient voice came from inside.
After wiping off the lipstick that was applied off-color because of Mo Wen's interruption, Ling Ran looked in the mirror carefully and meticulously as she continued to immerse herself in her own stunning beauty.
Mo Wen didn't know what Ling Ran was doing, and he didn't have the hobby of playing with his phone, but he still sat there with his eyes closed, waiting foolishly.
Just when the noodles were about to become a lump of greasy food, the bedroom door opened.
"It is like a light cloud covering the moon, or like snowflakes blown by the wind."
Looking at Ling Ran, who was walking out step by step with his head half lowered and staring at his toes, Mo Wen's head was filled with these words.
Because Mo Wen is naturally not immune to plain colors, most of the clothes he bought for Ling Ran are simple and elegant.
At this time, Ling Ran was wearing a pure white dress with small silver snowflakes printed on it. She wore a storage watch on her left hand, and the slender crystal bracelet on her right wrist embellished Bai Jie's smooth skin.
Wearing pink high heels, Ling Ran looked much taller, and her swan neck also looked even longer.
Mo Wen had no knowledge of lipstick colors, but she knew that this color suited Ling Ran very well, making her small, peachy lips even more seductive.
Ling Ran, with her light makeup on, was the most beautiful woman Mo Wen had seen in thousands of years. She was originally on par with Wu Linglong, but now she was even more holy.
Ling Ran's long eyelashes almost took Mo Wen's soul away, and there was a flash of timidity in those talking eyes.
"Mo Wen, does it look good?"
Looking at Mo Wen's distraught look, she felt very proud, but still shook her lips slightly, looking a little shy.
"nice."
Mo Wen came back to his senses and nodded vigorously.
Just as Ling Ran was happy and playfully jumped over to eat noodles, Mo Wen said again, "But there is a lot of snow outside, and your shoes are not suitable for walking."
"And when you eat, won't your lipstick get on your face?"
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