Longevity Fairy: Fairy Please Stay Away

Chapter 11
"What you said is not bad, but I haven't been idle all these years after I fell into the Yuan Devouring Curse..."

Wen Ruyu explained: "I searched all over the Shanmenjing Pavilion, even all kinds of unofficial biographies in the nearby Xiuxiufang City, and I did find some clues.

There was once a senior who was also hit by the Yuan Devouring Curse. In his biography, that senior found a junior in the family who was very suitable for his own talents and affinities. He used the method of seizing the body to occupy the younger generation's body and survived down...

However, that senior's lifespan was already lost by half, and he had to practice again after taking it away. He failed to break through the life extension before the deadline, and finally died...

With this clue, I also had an idea.

Seizing the house is definitely not going to work, even if I change my physical body and get rid of the Yuan Devouring Curse, the remaining life essence will not be able to support me to practice again and break through to the golden core stage.

It just so happened that I found an article called Soul Shifting Technique, and the refining method of the 'Mirror Flower' puppet in my hand, so I thought of finding another way. "

Her voice paused, and she said solemnly: "First cultivate the life phase with the 'Mirror Flower' puppet to become an incarnation, then use the soul transfer technique to abandon myself, and completely integrate my own soul with the 'Mirror Flower' puppet."

"Abandon the body, and merge the soul with the puppet?"

Ji Bochang stood there dumbfounded, digesting this frightening news...

He was silent for a long time, then asked in a dull voice: "Your soul is fused with the puppet, is that still a human being?"

"Forget it, it doesn't count..."

Wen Ruyu smiled and explained: "Didn't you also say before that the Yanshu puppet is actually a magic weapon, and the same is true of the 'Mirror Flower' puppet.

After the cultivation of life and soul, the "Mirror Flower" puppet is my incarnation. When I use the soul-shifting technique to abandon myself and blend with it, the "Mirror Flower" puppet will become my own. "

"Existence similar to an artifact spirit?"

"you can say it this way…"

"Artifact Spirit, Artifact Spirit..."

Ji Bochang muttered with a slight frown, then seemed to think of something, and asked: "Then if you can't practice, don't you have to be a puppet's weapon spirit for the rest of your life?"

"It's not easy being alive."

Wen Ruyu was slightly distracted, and then smiled and said: "Besides, the puppet's body is free from illness and disaster, and it doesn't know that it is afraid of pain, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"..."

Seeing her desolate expression, she pursed the corners of her lips, and said with relief: "Actually, I don't want to be a puppet for the rest of my life. As far as I know, some natural and earthly treasures have the ability to reshape a human body, and your The method of flesh and blood transformation after the completion of the technique also has this effect."

"Flesh metamorphosis is just a legend..."

Ji Bochang just glanced at her indifferently, and asked: "I asked you before what the purpose of this puppet is, why are you willing to say it now?"

"..."

"If I hadn't asked you today, would you have thought about not telling me the truth until you die?"

"..."

Wen Ruyu didn't know how to answer. Seeing that his expression was slightly sullen, she pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes dodged so that she didn't dare to look him directly...

"I see, huh..."

Ji Bochang didn't know what he thought of, he seemed to sneer, and he seemed to laugh at himself and said: "I'm just a small person on the second level of Qi refining, how can I interfere with the affairs of the great monks in the foundation establishment stage, oh, I understand..."

After that, he snorted coldly and walked away.

"..."

Wen Ruyu stared at his leaving back in astonishment, she clearly wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say them.

She sat there in a daze, recalling in her mind the day and night together over the past year, recalling the details of the past year.

She has a simple mind and a gentle personality. Ever since she was admitted into the gate of Xianxia Mountain, she had imagined all kinds of beauty in the world of practice, but when she grew up, she realized that the world of practice is full of intrigues and intrigues...

After that, she learned how to disguise herself, and put on masks called 'sharp' and 'spicy' to disguise herself.

Over the years, she almost forgot what she looked like under those 'masks'...

From the despair after being hit by the Yuan Devouring Curse, to the hope when she found the way to continue her life, to the bitterness of not being able to find the anganist, and then to the turning point after finding the anganist, she has experienced too much.

When she gets along with the second-floor qi refining monk who can be crushed to death, she naturally doesn't need to wear a 'mask' anymore.

But it was this little Qi-refining second-floor monk, and this short, dull, but peaceful year of more than one year caused her state of mind to stir up waves invisibly...

"How can there be such a cute little monk."

Wen Ruyu murmured softly, but then she thought of something, and suddenly smiled...

She got up and went out...

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, and the bedroom door was still wide open, she stepped into the bedroom with lotus steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the bookshelf fell to the ground, the pen and ink was thrown in the corner, and there were crumpled or torn pieces of manuscript paper all over the place. The mess looked like someone was angry.

Ji Bochang, on the other hand, had his back to the door, leaning against the table and drinking alone...

Wen Ruyu bent down to pick up a crumpled piece of manuscript paper, unfolded it, and saw that the drawing on the paper was actually herself.

She picked up other manuscript papers, and after unfolding them, she found that most of the manuscripts were transformed into herself with different expressions, lifelike and very pleasing...

Then she pieced together the torn pieces of manuscript paper, and found not only her own portrait on it, but also a small poem beside it, and she couldn't help but whispered: "I used to illuminate the moon with my heart, but the moon shines on the ditch. Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, while flowing water has no intention of falling in love with falling flowers..."

"..."

Ji Bochang turned around when he heard the sound.

Seeing that he was holding a few torn pieces of paper in his hand, looking at himself with a smile on his lips, he didn't know whether he had drunk too much wine or something, and shouted with blood on his face: "Who let you in? "

"What? I can't come here yet?"

Wen Ruyu joked in a teasing tone: "Besides, if I don't come, wouldn't I miss this little poem you wrote to me?"

"you……"

Ji Bo often only felt that his face was hot, and he had a sense of shame that he wrote a love letter when he was in school in his previous life and was discovered by the teacher, and he recited it emotionally in front of the whole class.

"give me back!"

As he said that, he wanted to go forward to snatch it, while Wen Ruyu dodged to the corner of the wall with a smile, as if he wanted to see his embarrassment a few more times.

But Ji Bochang saw that he didn't grab it, and turned around to grab it again. Perhaps because of drinking, he staggered and fell to the ground because of his 'unsteady center of gravity'.

"Be careful…"

Seeing this, Wen Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and before she had time to speak, she was surprised to find that his strength was not as simple as falling down, and her whole body fell on her.

"..."

The two leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at each other, even those who were close could feel each other's breath.

As if even time stood still for a moment...

Uncle Ji often looked at the vermilion lips that were close at hand, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and asked with some anticipation: "Sister Wen, do you have a Taoist companion?"

"..."

Wen Ruyu's breath was stagnant, looking at his sincere eyes, feeling the hot breath on his cheeks, she answered with her red lips lightly parted: "No."

"Wouldn't it be a pity to give up your physical body like this?"

"You... um..."

Before Wen Ruyu could speak, she realized that the corners of her lips had been sealed. When she subconsciously wanted to push away the man in front of her, she found that her wrist was already held by him and pressed against the wall...

The six gods have no master, and the bones are ecstatic...

(End of this chapter)