In the past, Lan Feiyang allocated about 35% to control Tingfeng at most, because he basically only needed to give orders, and he didn't need to control Tingfeng's every move. And if his own consciousness is less than 60%, he can't reach the normal level, and learning to think may be affected.
Therefore, unless you are fine or resting in bed, your awareness of controlling listening to the wind is limited.
"Me?" Lan Feiyang pointed to his nose, "But I can't."
"I'll teach you. Hurry up, sit cross-legged and meditate, concentrate all your consciousness, run the mental method of transforming the environment, and divide your consciousness into two." Pseudo-Ye Fan said anxiously, and Lan Feiyang had to do as soon as possible.
Seeing that his consciousness had been split into two, the pseudo-Ye Fan continued: "Half of his consciousness slowly enters the Niwan Palace of his brain from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ye Fan's headI will withdraw now. Have you come in?"
"I'm in." Lan Feiyang replied with his other half of consciousness staying on top of his head. So far, the steps are the same as the distraction control, so he's doing it proficiently.
"Okay. The following is the key." Said a mass of consciousness that retreated from the top of Ye Fan's head. That mass of consciousness is in the form of the faint old blood of young children.
"Have you seen the lifeless gray consciousness huddled in a corner? Wrap it quickly! Swallow it piece by piece from the outside to the inside. Yes, drink them like drinking water and drinks! Don't bite them off. Swallow them whole ! Then integrate one-on-one, and protect the others on the periphery!"
"His consciousness has been so weak that it is very weak. Half of your consciousness should be several times, even ten times more than his. If one-on-one is not enough, two-on-one"
Finally all merged, Lan Feiyang felt that half of consciousness was as cold as silence.
"Feel this body." The young boy's old blood consciousness said again.
As a result, Lan Feiyang's half-consciousness moved slowly, and chaotic information poured in like a flood: childhood misfortune, the hardships of growing up with grandparents, the unyielding and hard training of teenagers, the final defeat in the competition, the warm first love, the difficulty of finding a job The hardships, the ruthless departure of his girlfriend, the first meeting with Guo Anniall of these flashed like fast shots in a movie.
Is this yourself? Oh, this is Ye Fan's memory, and it will be part of his memory from now on.
"Control!" Lan Feiyang's consciousness immediately gave orders to the nerves of the body upon hearing this.
The half of Lan Feiyang's consciousness in Ye Fan's brain made his hands move his fingers. The fingers moved, but they were not flexible enough. Raise the arm, the arm is raised, stiff like a huge robot. Taking a step a stagger, almost fell down!
"Okay. The half of your consciousness can return to your body. I'm leaving too. You can get used to the new body slowly. If it doesn't work, you can help Ye Fan's body to practice walking first." Young Tong Laoxue The clump of consciousness disappeared after he finished speaking.
Knowing that he has all returned to the body in the eleventh space of the circle. Lan Feiyang shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his body to support Ye Fan's body.
No, in the feeling, that is another self. This is a very strange feeling, which is different from controlling listening to the wind. Controlling Tingfeng is the same as doing things with the tools in your hand: such as cutting vegetables with a knife, or screwing screws with a wrench and controlling Ye Fan by the avatar is like driving a car. It is really difficult at first.
Lan Feiyang was a little excited but also a little curious: in this way, he can control other people's bodies? Although it is very blunt, it is like holding vegetables with chopsticks when I was young. But is that really an extension of your own body?
Carefully look at Ye Fan's facial features: about 179 to 180 cm tall, neither fat nor thin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, similar to an inverted trapezoid; he is very handsome, with star-eyed sword eyebrows, a tall nose, and a face as sharp as a knife distinct.
Lan Feiyang secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva: He. Damn, even though I am much more handsome than before, I am still not as good as him! It's no wonder that Sister Lian couldn't hold back
However, this handsome skin will be a part of my body from now on. Hey, it's like a dream!
Lan Feiyang was slowly practicing walking in the room, supporting Ye Fan's avatar controlled by his consciousness, when suddenly his phone rang. Lan Feiyang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Lan Qing, he quickly switched it off and called back.
"Cousinis he on the bus to Bohai? When will he arrive?Oh, after dinner? Then I will drive to the station to pick you upabout 7:45? OK, I promise you You can see me when you get out of the car!"
Because it was already 6:10 when Guo Anni came back, so Lan Feiyang hurriedly finished his meal, said hello to Guo Anni, and went out first.
Since he came back from running late at night a few days ago, Guo Anni asked him to drive a Porsche or Rolls Royce Phantom. Lan Feiyang chose a black Porsche. Haven't driven a Porsche for a long time, he has ??? miss.
Be careful when driving. So he pulled back 10% of his consciousness from Ye Fan's avatar, and let Ye Fan's inconvenient avatar go to bed.
Zhang Yong came to ask him how he was, and he replied weakly that he was too weak to get up and open the door. Zhang Yong had no choice but to turn around and leave.
At the exit of the train station with flickering lights and bright lights, as soon as Lan Qing saw Lan Feiyang, she rushed up and dropped her suitcase and hugged Lan Feiyang: "Good boy, I haven't seen you in a year, I've grown taller and taller, The more handsome it is!"
"Cut~~ Nonsense!" Lan Feiyang let go of his hand and slumped lightly on Lan Qing's shoulder affectionately, "It's a little taller, so let's not talk about being handsome." As he spoke, he glanced at the sweet and foreign look behind Lan Qing The petite and delicate girl said: "Fang Fang is much more fashionable and beautiful."
Wearing a long red trench coat, Fang Fang carried a travel bag, blushing and nodded: "Brother Feiyang."
"Don't call him 'Brother Feiyang' anymore, just call him 'Feiyang' from now on." Lan Qing said suddenly.
"" Fang Fang was a little shy, "But I was young."
Seeing that their expressions were wrong, Lan Feiyang quickly whispered in Lan Qing's ear: "Why, it's confirmed?"
"Yes." Lan Qing nodded with a smirk, "I just confirmed it today."
"That's right, it's all here and there. How can I do it without a clear identity? In fact, Fang Fang is pretty good, so you can be content." He said loudly: "You go to the front and wait a while, I will get the car Come here."
"Wow, you brought the female president's Porsche to pick us up?" Seeing the black Porsche, Lan Qing couldn't help but turn her eyes into bull's-eyes, "This, this is a bit unbearable."
"Come on, what are you talking about!" Lan Feiyang smiled and gave him a blank look, "Look at how promising you are."
"Oh Then enjoy the treatment of the president!" Lan Qing said decisively and stretched out her hand to open the rear door of the car. Fang Fang followed cautiously and got into the car, but she dared not touch anything.
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