The system is a broken bowl

"I have a special ability called consciousness refraction. As long as the people I miss in my brother's consciousness are not empty, I can transform them through consciousness refraction."

Hua Wushuang said with great pride. "Of course, their cultivation is just an illusion. Although their mental power cannot be detected, it will be revealed as soon as I make a move. But what I transformed is not only the appearance, but also has a slight connection with their true self.

For example, if the eldest brother had just made out with the fairy transformed into Orchid, her true self would be able to sense it. If they are in the same space, she will still have certain physical reactions; if they are not in the same space, she will also dream of being intimate with her big brother. "

After listening to Hua Wushuang's story, Song Chen's eyes widened in shock.

Mud horse! What the hell is this? That’s too ridiculous!

In this case, wouldn't Wang Yanran have already dreamed of me doing that with her? What a weird magical power this is! It doesn't help at all in fighting, but it does a lot for picking up girls.

Just imagine, you can have sex with someone you like just once. There will be no side effects and you can leave a "deep" impression on the other person.

I just don’t know, can this consciousness reflect magical power and reflect some of the secrets of this deity? For example, a treasure body, a divine body, or part of Mu Bingyan's soul body that he was looking for.

If you can, that would be awesome!

For those who catch your eye and feel something, go to the simulation first and find something better. If you can't find it, you can move it around freely. There is no psychological burden, and you won't get the reputation of always giving up.

There is also a similar magic in the world of cultivation, which can transform objects into living things. In other words, you can transform sows and ugly women into the beauties you want. But no great immortal would do such a boring thing, because it is not only vulgar, but also dirty. Unless he's a pervert, or he's too idle.

Hua Wushuang's magical power is much higher! Although it is a body and appearance transformed from flowers, it possesses all the thoughts of the target person. The key is, it can also have a certain conscious connection with the deity. In a sense, this is not much different from the real situation.

What's even more amazing is that even Wang Yanran, a stranger, can be transformed into Hua Wushuang through the refraction of consciousness with just a "photo"!

Seeing that Song Chen was silent and had a strange expression on his face, Hua Wushuang thought that the elder brother was recalling the Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling just now, so he said: "However, if the elder brother wants to have sex with many beautiful sisters, Being intimate, this kind of scene will also be sensed by their true self.”

"Ahem, who said I wanted to do this?"

Song Chen broke into a cold sweat.

Just now he really wanted to imitate Wei Xiaobao and sleep with him. He can't do it in reality, and he can't do it, but it doesn't prevent him from having a carnival with his consciousness refracted, right? Not true anyway.

Now when Hua Wushuang said this, she suddenly showed an expression that scared the baby to death. All the girls felt it, and the scene was so eye-catching. If anyone told it, everyone would definitely guess that it was Song Chen who was causing trouble.

Song Chen's women are not ordinary people. If they have this kind of reaction at the same time, they don't even need to guess, they can be sure that it is him who is casting a magic spell.

However, doing it alone is fine. As long as they don't appear at the same time, they will definitely not make random suspicions. At most, they will think that they are overthinking and have hallucinations. However, this illusion is really real!

Just now, the goddess Wang Yanran had an erotic dream, and Song Chen himself experienced a cross-border experience. But since it was my first time to experience this wonderful feeling, I was a little nervous and unfamiliar, so I still had some unfinished thoughts.

"I said Xiao Huahua, no! Xiao Shuangshuang, can you let your elder brother experience it again? Just with the sister just now!"

Song Chen asked shamelessly and shamelessly.

"Of course! But..."

Hua Wushuang stopped talking.

After a slight pause, she still mustered up the courage to say: "However, the person whom the eldest brother is intimate with looks like a beautiful sister, but the one who really absorbs the rain and dew is my flower body."

About this, even if Hua Wushuang didn't say it, Song Chen knew it.

"With your small body, can you bear it again?"

Song Chen remembered what Yan'er said, don't destroy Hua Wushuang on a whim, it would be a huge loss!

"Brother, don't worry, the flowers all over the mountains and plains are all my flowers."

Hua Wushuang's face turned red. "Big brother's energy just now was too powerful, and I have already transferred it to thousands of flower bodies."

"Don't choose the hot spring pool this time."

Song Chen no longer hesitated, but was actually a little impatient.

Let fairies have erotic dreams, they can't always be in one place!

Hua Wushuang was overjoyed. The eldest brother volunteered this time.

The scene changed, and Song Chen found himself in a place called Mei Xianju. At this time, the heavy snow has just stopped, the bamboo houses are exquisite, and the fairy spirit is floating.

In the courtyard, several pots of orchids are full of greenery, and several branches of red plum blossoms are blooming in the snow.

"Living alone in the mountains facing the snow

Admiring the cold plum blossoms alone in the valley

The subtle fragrance is difficult to attract people to stay

Why are you standing there complaining about the breeze?”

The fairy queen Yanran in the dream was actually reciting poetry!

"A few plum trees in the corner"

Ling Han drove alone

I know it’s not snow

Only the faint fragrance comes"

Song Chen also recited a poem, and then gently opened the small door of the bamboo house. "Yan'er, Brother Chen is here to see you again!"

Wang Yanran, who was handling the medicinal materials, put down the medicinal materials in her hand when she saw Song Chen, her green skirt fluttered, and she flew into his arms like a butterfly.

"Brother Chen, you've been gone for two years. Do you know how hard it is for Yan'er to wait for you in Meixianju?"

Wang Yanran looked up at Song Chen, and two crystal clear tears flowed from her beautiful eyes.

"What? Two years?"

Song Chen was surprised. It is said that one day in the fairy world is several years in the world. He had just made love with her in the near-death world, and now it has been two years?

However, thinking about it, he felt relieved again. This is the scene created by Hua Wushuang. Even if thousands of years have passed, there is no actual time significance.

Hua Wushuang said that no matter who Song Chen made love with, her flower body would receive the rain and dew in the end, but there were some things she could not control, and even could not guide, such as Wang Yanran's thoughts and behaviors.

In fact, not only Hua Wushuang could not control it, but Wang Yanran's original body could not control herself at this time. Who could control what she did in the dream?

In this dream, Hua Wushuang and Wang Yanran were both illusory spectators, and only Song Chen was real and sober. Therefore, he had to show himself well and guide Wang Yanran in the dream.

Song Chen looked at Wang Yanran's gorgeous face and couldn't help kissing her cherry lips. Wang Yanran responded to Song Chen, and the two of them were very passionate and eager, as if they were a couple who had been separated for two years.

Really, both reality and dreams are ecstasy!

...

Wang Yanran, who was far away in the Northern Xuan Region of the cultivation world, woke up from her first spring dream and was a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I have such a strange dream?"

Wang Yanran said to herself. "Is the man who calls himself Brother Chen real or imaginary?"

She was born in the cultivation world and grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth. Both her parents are big figures in the sect. She is extremely talented and beautiful. She has been a genius cultivated by the sect since she was a child.

Unexpectedly, in a sect crisis, both her parents died, she became an orphan, and her status plummeted from then on.

She has many suitors, including some Yuanying masters from Xihua Domain, but she doesn't speak well to anyone except her senior brother Mei Ruoxuan.

In Beixuan Domain, senior brother Mei Ruoxuan, who is at the peak of Jindan Realm, is still very powerful. With him, Wang Yanran, who lost her parents, is still okay, at least she won't be bullied.

But with the death of her senior brother, her life in Lingjian Sect became more and more difficult. If it weren't for the faction master Nalan Xiongji who thought of her parents' achievements and provided her with a little insignificant protection, the situation would be worse.

Although Meixianju is quiet, it is far away from the sect. Here, except for picking some ordinary immortal medicines, she can no longer get any cultivation resources granted by the sect. In the world of cultivation, her situation is not even as good as that of a casual cultivator, and she has basically lost the hope of promotion.

The late Jindan Realm sounds powerful, but that is relatively speaking. In fact, in Beixuan Domain, she is just an ordinary cultivator, similar to the Diyin Realm of Shengwu Hall. If the sect takes care of you, you will have a bright future; if the sect ignores you, you will be nothing.

Sometimes, she even felt that staying in the mortal world at the beginning might have been the right choice. However, at that time, her senior brother and the dragon died together, and she did not want to stay in the Tiangan Continent that made her sad.

The man in the dream who made her call him Brother Chen looked very strange, but very familiar, as if he was the reincarnation of her senior brother Mei Ruoxuan.

But how could that person do such a shameful thing with her in the dream? Not only domineering, but also many tricks!

Senior brother Mei Ruoxuan was gentle and polite. After years of getting along, he was very respectful to her and never dared to cross the line.

However, what made Wang Yanran even more embarrassed was that she actively cooperated with the guy called Brother Chen in the dream! Thinking of this, her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed, Meixianju is still quiet, and Wang Yanran is still alone. She collected immortal herbs and brewed immortal dew every day, and occasionally tended to orchids and plum blossoms, which was quite leisurely.

The brother Chen in the dream never came to "visit" again, but strangely, Wang Yanran actually had a hint of expectation. She also knew that this was absurd. How could she expect a familiar stranger to appear in her dream? However, she just couldn't control her expectations.

It snowed heavily today. She didn't leave Meixianju, but processed the herbs alone in the bamboo house.

A breeze blew in from the bamboo window, and Wang Yanran, who was in the late Jindan realm, felt sleepy again, so she leaned on the bamboo table and fell asleep.

Just like the last time two years ago, Brother Chen came again!

She couldn't control herself and flew to Brother Chen!

This is the scene that Song Chen encountered just now.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless people in the world!

They were lingering until they were exhausted!

"Brother Chen, don't leave! Just stay here with Yan'er in Meixianju, okay?"

Wang Yanran hugged Song Chen tightly. "Or you can take me to your sect. By the way, Brother Chen, which sect are you from?"

However, as soon as she asked this question, she woke up and hugged not Song Chen, but a bamboo tube on the bamboo table used to hold fairy dew!

...

The illusion disappeared, and Song Chen returned to the valley of the dying world. At this time, he was not satisfied with his success, but rather worried about gains and losses. The melancholy hidden under Wang Yanran's enthusiasm made him very uneasy. He could feel Wang Yanran's reluctance and attachment to him, and also her loneliness and sadness.

Did something happen to her?

Song Chen had the urge to go to Wang Yanran's real body right away, but he knew that this was unrealistic. In the dream, they can communicate freely but cannot talk about any issues. Just when Wang Yanran wanted to ask about his origins, the refraction of consciousness stopped, and even Hua Wushuang was helpless.

"Shuang'er, how about you follow your big brother from now on?"

Song Chen put aside the entanglements and anxieties in his heart. Even if something happened to Wang Yanran, there was nothing he could do now.

"OK!"

Hua Wushuang agreed readily at first, then hesitated. "But, leaving the near-death world, there is no yin energy in the yang world, and there is no yang energy in the underworld, so I can't practice! Also, even if the eldest brother can find a place where yin and yang can be cultivated, I am a flower essence and cannot live without the soil. , how can I stay with you?"

"These are just minor obstacles!"

Song Chen didn't care. "Big brother, I have my own space. If you stay there, you are staying by my side. Yin energy also exists. You should have felt this, right?"

"Great! I will follow my big brother from now on!"

Hua Wushuang clapped and cheered. Suddenly, she remembered something, stopped hurriedly, and blocked her secret garden with a stamen.

Song Chen really wanted to laugh, it was just Thumbelina, why should he cover it up?

Just as he was about to take Hua Wushuang into the Xumi space, Hua Wushuang said: "Brother, Shuang'er has left with you, but the Mandala family will continue to multiply here, and the evil man will not let them go!"

"Tell me, who bullied my Shuang'er? I'm going to skin him!"

Song Chen was worried about Wang Yanran. When he heard that Hua Wushuang was being bullied, he immediately became furious. Things in the world of cultivation are now beyond our reach and our strength is insufficient. But in this near-death world, even if that guy is an eighth-level meditation cultivator, he can be easily captured!

"Brother, the reason why Shuang'er took the risk to seduce you is because he had no choice but to do so!"

Hua Wushuang sighed quietly. "That guy is stronger than me, equivalent to the middle stage of the Condensation Realm in the Yang Realm. He not only injured many members of our Mandala family, but also took over our habitat Wanfengling. Shuang'er also relied on his root system to penetrate better than him Only by luck did he escape from his clutches!"

Song Chen understood that Hua Wushuang was driven here by a powerful enemy. The spiritual energy of this valley is indeed insufficient, and it is not suitable for flower spirits to practice and reproduce.

No wonder, when walking into the sea of ​​flowers, only the flowers close to me are more prosperous, while the ones in the distance are not only sparse, but even half withered.

"It doesn't matter! No matter who he is, bullying Shuang'er is bullying me, Song Chen!"

Song Chen comforted. "Brother, I will definitely help you vent your anger. I'll beat that guy until he doesn't even know his mother!"