When Wen Xu came out of the space, it was already half past eleven at night.

She murmured badly.

Handing in homework on the first day, I have no experience, I stayed in the space for too long, and I almost forgot.

Wen Xu hurriedly scanned the handwritten reading notes into text with his mobile phone. After checking the typesetting, he quickly sent it to Lin Pinzun.

I don't know if Lin Pinzun is waiting for Wen Xu's reading notes, or if he is usually a night owl. About three seconds after Wen Xu's message was sent, Lin Pinzun sent an "OK" emoji.

It's so late, talking too much will affect the other party's rest.

Besides, they are not very familiar with them after all, so they have a sense of boundaries.Thinking of this, Wen Xu didn't say much, after saying thank you, he said directly: "Good night."

Soon, the other side also sent a "good night" over.

Seeing this, Wen Xu put down his phone and went to wash up in peace.

At this point in time, Xu Xu's father was already snoring like thunder, and Xu Xu's mother was still watching videos on a short video website.

Hearing Wen Xu's washing, the sound of Xu Xu's mother swiping the short video quickly disappeared, but Wen Xu's consciousness, which could not be put away freely, told her that Xu Xu's mother had put down her phone and went to sleep. Turn your phone to silent mode, and then continue to scan your phone!
Wen Xu shook his head, once again having the illusion of swapping identities with his parents.

It can't go on like this.

I have to think of a way.

Wen Xu walked back to the room with a heavy heart, and sat on the bed.

Whether it's her spiritual consciousness or the aura around her, she doesn't deny that these are good things, but if they can't be retracted freely, it will still bring some troubles.

For example, today, if he couldn't put away the aura covering his body, he didn't have the courage to take the spirit measuring stick that Lin Pinzun handed to him.

For example, just now, she had no intention of spying on Xu Xu's mother if she stayed up in the middle of the night, holding her phone and swiping non-stop.But the fact is, she just "sees".

This is not good.

Just like Master Hu said at the time: Are you polite?

Really impolite.

Wen Xu closed the doors and windows, and stepped into the space.

Whether it is the spirit shield or the consciousness, they are all directly or indirectly brought by the space. Wen Xu knew that if he wanted to find the answer to the question, he must find it in the space.

There was plenty of spiritual energy in the space, and after Wen Xu practiced "Inducing Qi Jue" for a while, and then focused on controlling the spiritual energy shield and consciousness, she found that it was indeed effective.

But just like the countless times she had tried before, the effect was minimal.

"Isn't there a faster way?" Wen Xu asked.

She seemed to be talking to herself, but Wen Xu had a feeling that she was not the only one in this space.

Although, another "person", Wen Xu has never seen the other person's real appearance.

Wen Xu's gaze fell on the top of the mountains around the space, to be precise, on the air wall on the top of the mountain.

Wen Xu climbed up the mountain, she stood in front of the air wall, reached out and touched it.

And soft touch.

If you didn't touch it with your own hands, it would be hard for Wen Xu to imagine that this air wall like frosted glass is not cold, but like warm jelly, bouncing with QQ.

Wen Xu did not forget how "Entraining Qi Jue" and the enhanced cleaning technique appeared, she believed that there must be another existence in the space.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Wen Xu took out the brush again and began to write on the air wall:

"Excuse me, how can I freely control the spirit shield on my body?"

"Excuse me, how to freely control the consciousness?"

Wen Xu believes that the consciousness has a limit, but does not believe that the consciousness cannot be put away.

Just like ears, people can choose to listen carefully, or they can choose not to listen. Although they can't close their eyes like eyes, people have hands and can cover their ears.

If you are too tired to lift your hands, you can also wear noise-canceling headphones.

So what about divine consciousness?
She wants to cover her consciousness, where should she cover it?Tian Ling Gai?
Just as a mess of thoughts were drifting through Wen Xu's mind, the air wall finally moved.

Wen Xu saw that the air wall was slightly distorted for a while, and the words she wrote on the air wall had disappeared, and the pen and ink she left were slowly forming new words.

"Do you want to end the novice protection period?"

Wen Xu's heart was shocked, and he stared at the words formed in front of his eyes.

You can actually talk!

Wen Xu immediately picked up the pen again and wrote, "Excuse me, are you the system?"

The air wall did not respond, Wen Xu continued to write: "Excuse me, do you have a trading mall?"

The air wall is still unresponsive.

It appears that the previous question must be answered before continuing.

Is the novice protection period over?

Wen Xu was slightly hesitant. Ending the novice protection period did not see any benefit, but ending the novice protection period would inevitably lose the novice protection.

Wen Xu thought about it for 5 minutes, then solemnly raised his hand, "It's over."

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Get busy, time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Xu had already been an auditor for a week.

It was another new Monday, and Wen Xu was walking through Dingcheng University on her bicycle.

This time, she was going to listen to Lin Pinzun's class.

Lin Pinzun is not only a spiritual tester of Lingzhi Academy, but also a teacher of Dingcheng University, who needs to teach undergraduates.

When Wen Xu arrived at the classroom, it was still early, and the front row and the last row of the lecture theater were already full of people. The seats near the windows on both sides were already occupied, or there were already books and bottles. The existence of these things, such as pencil case, means that this seat already belongs.

What's even more exaggerated is that there is actually a table with a stone on it.

Wen Xu's eyes were inevitably attracted by the small stone, so she simply sat down in the row behind the stone.

Wen Xu originally wanted to see who was so outrageous that he used stones to occupy the seat.

But one class has passed, and no one came to the seat occupied by the small stone.

Maybe this stone is not used to occupy a seat, maybe it is a small stone left over from some exam.

Wen Xu turned her eyes back to the book, and she didn't continue to pay attention to the little stone.

Lin Pinzun stood on the podium, his eyes sometimes fell on Wen Xu who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, and his eyes overflowed with relief from time to time.

Obviously, Wen Xu's performance made him very satisfied.

Wen Xu held a pen and sometimes recorded something on the paper. If Lin Pinzun, who was standing on the podium explaining the course content, walked down to take a look, the relief just now would dissipate in front of his eyes like a cloud.

Is Wen Xu listening carefully to the class?

Yes, but not fully focused either.

The things under the tip of her pen are twists and turns, like symbols, as if they were drawn at will, and they are nothing, and nothing can be seen.

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