Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

When they returned to the disciples' residence, they were surprised to see Xiao Yunji bring back Shen Zhaowan after just one trip. They excitedly wiped the tables and chairs over and over again.

"Junior Sister Shen, welcome."

"Junior Sister Shen, do you want to eat something?"

"Junior Sister Shen, I heard that you went down the mountain to do a mission. Was it difficult?"

Everyone's voices mixed together, and Shen Zhaowan didn't know whose question to answer first.

Xiao Yunji accidentally kicked the stool at his feet, making a harsh sound, which silenced everyone.

Wang Lei had a fierce look on his face and became nervous.

It seemed that he shouted the loudest just now.

Wang Lei looked cautiously at Xiao Yunji, who remained silent, and then looked around.

After they calmed down, Xiao Yunji looked normal, but his eyes swept over them, sensing their momentary uneasiness, and he said slowly,

"Junior sister, go to my room."

When everyone came to their senses, Xiao Yunji and Shen Zhaowan had already walked towards the backyard.

Xiao Yunji led everyone into the house and closed the door, blocking out other curious and gossiping eyes.

"Junior sister, sit down."

The furnishings in the house were very simple, and there was no sign that anyone had ever lived there. The bed was neatly made, and the bedding had no creases at all.

Shen Zhaowan took a few glances and took out the stool she often sat on from her Qiankun bag.

A hint of doting flashed across Xiao Yunji's eyes.

The Fire Spirit crawled into the spirit beast bag on the way, saying that he wanted to practice well.

In the room, Xiao Yunji spoke first: "Junior sister, I have something to give you."

"What?" Shen Zhaowan was a little curious.

Xiao Yunji walked aside and placed some food on the table in front of her, then took out the Phoenix Tear he had obtained earlier.

Xiao Yunji set up a barrier in advance, so the aura of Phoenix Tears did not overflow, but filled the house.

Seeing that Shen Zhaowan seemed to frown, Xiao Yunji wrapped her with spiritual power to help ease the powerful aura.

"This is a Phoenix tear that I found by chance. It is beneficial to your cultivation and longevity. Take it and refine it carefully."

Shen Zhaowan's eyes fell on the Phoenix Tear in his hand, which was gold with red blood streaks.

It is very beautiful, and has the aura of an ancient mythical beast like the phoenix. It must be no ordinary creature.

However, Shen Zhaowan just liked this beauty, and felt distressed when she saw Xiao Yunji mentioning cultivation.

"Brother, this is so kind. This is too precious. I can't bear to refine it. I just want to look at it every moment."

Following a stream of spiritual power, the Phoenix Tear flew in front of Shen Zhaowan in an instant.

Shen Zhaowan could also guess that this thing was obtained not long ago.

Seeing that she was still not paying much attention to her cultivation, Xiao Yunji emphasized: "In terms of your cultivation, the biggest advantage of this thing is that it can help you. If you like it, I will find you something more beautiful."

Shen Zhaowan suddenly smiled, shyly and tentatively.

Her beautiful eyes are full of affection.

"Brother, I am so touched by your concern for my cultivation, but..."

"but what?"

Seeing that he couldn't help asking, Shen Zhaowan said quietly, "There are more than one way to improve your cultivation."

"?" Xiao Yunji seemed confused for a moment.

Shen Zhaowan stood up and walked towards him, putting her slender hand on his shoulder. She did not make any excessive movements, but the temperature of each other's bodies was affecting each other's thoughts.

"Brother, I heard something when I came here."

"I heard that spiritual practice can also improve one's cultivation."

"Brother, can you help me?"

At the end of her speech, Shen Zhaowan bent down and whispered sweetly into his ear.

In an instant, Shen Zhaowan felt the other party's spirit sword humming, and the tips of his ears turned red in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yunji raised his head in disbelief, his dark eyes looking at her coldly, with a very complicated expression.

"Junior sister."

Xiao Yunji's whole body was stiff, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth, giving people a very oppressive feeling.

"Where did you hear this nonsense?"

Shen Zhaowan said casually, "I just heard it on the road, what's the matter?"

"Brother, why are you reacting so strongly?"

After a moment, she blushed and whispered, "I know, Senior Brother, you are looking forward to it too, right?"

"They said that if you practice dual cultivation, your cultivation level will increase quickly, and it will be comfortable and not tiring."

"Enough." Xiao Yunji said in a low voice. He looked at Shen Zhaowan with burning eyes. It was unknown what was going on in his mind. His jade-like face gradually turned pink.

Shen Zhaowan was not frightened. As if she suddenly thought of something, she continued to add, "They also said that if you start dual cultivation, the effect will be better for men when they do it for the first time. Brother, are you..."

Xiao Yunji laughed inwardly, "What do you think?"

Shen Zhaowan came closer, "Brother, what do you think of this method? In this way, wouldn't it be better to help me improve my cultivation?"

Xiao Yunji raised his eyelids and suppressed his restless heart, "Don't always think about taking shortcuts."

After saying that, he forced himself to look away and said, "I will punish you by making you copy the Qingxin Heart Sutra. I will check it later."

After saying this, Xiao Yunji flashed away.

Shen Zhaowan sat down indifferently. The white-clothed figure who had just left had a sense of fleeing in desperation.

It seemed that if it was a little slower, Shen Zhaowan would be so stubborn that she would insist on trying it.

She smiled and took out the scroll of mental skills and writing brush without much concern.

I've heard from Senior Sister Feng Organ before that many disciples have experienced this method of copying. They would rather practice swordplay day and night than hold a pen and write.

There is no room for error on a piece of paper, otherwise the entire sheet will have to be rewritten, which will torture your concentration and patience.

Shen Zhaowan pretended to hold the pen and wrote very patiently, with a calm and composed expression, and quickly finished copying a page.

After copying ten chapters without making any mistakes, the barrier outside the house vibrated and Xiao Yunji returned.

He regained his immortal appearance, and from a distance, he looked like a heartless and desireless statue.

But Shen Zhaowan, who became more familiar with him, knew that beneath this holy appearance, all kinds of emotions and thoughts were intertwined and pulled at random.

Every time he looked at her, his heart beat and trembled uncontrollably, and he could no longer maintain his initial indifference.

He put the food on the other side of the table and picked up the mental method copied by Shen Zhaowan.

Except for the first one which contained the content of the Heart Sutra, the others all said "Xiao Yunji, I am pleased with you."

After Xiao Yunji saw the words clearly, his hands trembled uncontrollably. He pursed his thin lips and his expression was difficult to discern.

"Brother, how is my writing?"

"Brother, I want to say that even if you punish me to copy these, the feelings I have for you in my heart cannot be extinguished."

"Besides, I don't think I did anything wrong."

"If you think what I said was inappropriate, I also think you are making a fuss out of nothing. After all, I only said it to you. I said those words because I like you."

"Why are you still angry? I don't understand."

Shen Zhaowan was half acting coquettishly and half accusingly.

The voice was gentle, without any hostility.

Xiao Yunji's fingers creased the paper, leaving creases at his knuckles.

[Ding ding ding, the male protagonist Xiao Yunji's love value +5, the current love value is 55.]

"Junior sister, you are still young." Xiao Yunji felt that his life had been so miserable since he was a child. He had been on the verge of death many times before, and even had no choice but to pray to the gods for protection. Unfortunately, luck had never been on his side.

Of course, this liking also made him hesitate.

When he wanted to get closer, he felt insecure.

At this moment, everything around him seemed to be completely quiet, and he developed the mentality of a bystander, wanting to gamble whether this feeling would really stay with him forever, or whether it was a wrong choice.

Shen Zhaowan curled her lips and deliberately asked, "How am I small?"

Xiao Yunji's awkward thoughts were suddenly disrupted. He felt a little uncomfortable, but tried hard to maintain a calm expression on his face.

"Junior sister, stop teasing me. It's not funny."

Shen Zhaowan saw through his messy thoughts at a glance. How could he give so many concerns after giving love?

"Well, brother, I will teach you a lesson."

"I'm not a lesson."

Xiao Yunji looked at Shen Zhaowan and stopped smiling, then explained.

"Whatever my senior brother says is what it is. He told me to like him."