Longevity Fairy: Fairy Please Stay Away

Chapter 172
Hu Yushu raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Since Daoyou Ji wants to get rid of other thoughts, I can't refuse, so I can only wrong you Daoji Ji temporarily~"

After finishing speaking, she pinched the spirit formula with her hand, and there seemed to be a spiritual light lingering around her fingertips, and then the jade finger with the spiritual light touched Ji Bochang's eyebrows.

Ji Bo often looked at Hu Yushu who was casting a spell, and the jade finger on his brow, feeling in a daze.

He thought to himself, if he sacrificed the Lingbao-level demon-binding rope now, could he tie her up by surprise?

It's just that this thought has not fully surfaced, so he buried this thought in the bottom of his heart with a shudder, and stopped thinking about it.

First of all, it's already mixed here, and there is no need to worry about safety for the time being. It's not worth it to gamble with your life at this time.

Secondly, he could clearly feel the hotness between his brows, the spiritual light had poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, and he had also built a seven-story exquisite tower-like restriction in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hu Yushu saw that the restriction was placed, she withdrew her finger between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Friend Ji, the restriction is complete~"

"..."

A blue mark on the center of Ji Bochang's eyebrows gradually disappeared.

He touched the center of his brow, and seemed to have noticed something strange, and asked with some concern: "Senior, will this restriction be noticed by others?"

"will not."

Hu Yushu also saw his worry, and said with relief and explanation: "I know that you have a special status, and this restriction is also very special.

This restriction is hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Unless someone invades your sea of ​​consciousness, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you will not be able to see the clue. "

"Oh?"

Uncle Ji raised his brows in surprise when he heard this, and said with a worried look on his face: "It's not that the junior doesn't believe what the senior said, it's just that the master of the junior knows a lot about the methods of the monster race, just in case..."

"Ji Daoyou don't need to worry too much, there is no such event!"

Hu Yushu waved her hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "I realized this restriction from an ancient method of condensing spiritual consciousness. It is the only one in the practice world. Let alone Shen Yunshu, it is me, the caster of the spell." If you don’t probe your sea of ​​consciousness, you won’t notice anything unusual.”

"That's the younger generation worrying too much..."

Ji Bo often nodded thoughtfully.

He looked inside and saw a strange seven-story glazed pagoda-like restriction floating above his sea of ​​consciousness, and asked curiously: "Is the seven-story glazed tower in the sea of ​​consciousness, junior, transformed by the restriction?"

"good."

Hu Yushu nodded slightly, and smiled meaningfully: "The seven-story glazed pagoda is the result of the restriction, which not only does not interfere with the daily life of fellow Taoists, but also protects the sea of ​​consciousness.

But correspondingly, if a fellow daoist mentions the matter between us with an outsider and touches the restriction, the seven-storey glazed pagoda will instantly overwhelm the fellow daoist's sea of ​​consciousness, and the gods will be hard to save. "

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Bo Chang couldn't help sucking his breath through his teeth, and asked dully: "Your junior still wants to discuss this matter with his wife at home. Wouldn't it be possible to discuss this matter?"

"No hurry, no hurry~"

Hu Yushu said with relief: "For the time being, there is no need for Fellow Daoist Ji to offer advice. It will not be too late to discuss matters between Fellow Daoist and his wife at home."

"Too…"

Ji Bochang took a deep breath of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Since this matter is over, and the junior is not needed for the time being, the junior will take his leave first."

"Friend Ji Dao, please come~"

Hu Yushu patted him on the shoulder, went to open the door in person, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist seems to have practiced some kind of Yaozu Xuangong. If you have time in the future, you can often come to my place to play. Let's discuss the exercises and verify each other, maybe we can gain something, right?"

Uncle Ji's eyes lit up a little when he heard the words, and he replied: "Senior doesn't hesitate to give advice on how to practice, how can this junior have any reason not to follow?"

"Not to mention pointers."

Hu Yushu covered her lips and laughed, and said: "You Daoyou Ji has been able to cultivate the monster clan skills to great success in just a few years, which shows the high level of comprehension. We have verified each other, and maybe we will gain something~"

"Senior, it's absurd, it's absurd."

Uncle Ji was startled when he heard this, and he also knew that she seemed to be talking about exercises, but in fact she was using exercises to tell him that her spiritual eyes could see far more things than he thought.

Then he said calmly: "The younger generation is an alchemist, who has been studying alchemy for many years, so he can control the real fire in his body.

And the effect of accumulating real fire in the "Red Crow Crossing the Fire Sutra" is just suitable for the younger generation, with a very high compatibility, coupled with the help of some external forces, breaking through the foundation and realizing it, this is just a lucky touch to reach the threshold of Dacheng. "

"Why should Ji Daoyou be humble?"

Hu Yushu took a puff of the jade pipe in her hand, sprayed a puff of thin smoke on his face, and said with a smile: "Those who can cultivate to our level, more or less have some opportunities, just like Ji Daoyou who lived next to the door. A Nascent Soul female cultivator, isn't that just a chance?"

"..."

Ji Bochang's face froze when he heard this.

Seeing his posture, Hu Yushu pretended to be surprised and asked, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ji didn't know that there was a Nascent Soul female cultivator living next to the door?"

"Know…"

Uncle Ji sighed, and said helplessly, "This junior not only knows, but was almost killed by that Nascent Soul Nvxiu."

"Oh?"

Hu Yushu was surprised when she heard the words, and said: "A few days ago, I thought of visiting Ji Daoyou's house, but I didn't dare to visit when I saw a Nascent Soul female cultivator living next to Daoyou's house.

And that Nascent Soul female cultivator doesn't seem to be from Xianxia Mountain. After I came back, I couldn't understand it, and now I listen to what Ji Daoyou said, and I feel even more puzzled. "

She said with a smile, and said again: "May I ask, who is the Nascent Soul female cultivator who lives next to Fellow Daoist's door? How did Fellow Daoist get into trouble with her?"

"The lord of the East Region Invitation Moon Palace, Fu Xiangyun."

Uncle Ji often saw her asking about his mother-in-law, so he didn't hide much at the moment. He sighed and recounted the story between himself and Ruan Yingying, and the story after his mother-in-law found her.

In his words, Ruan Yingying is a second-generation fairy who sneaked out of the palace, with a simple mind and inexperienced experience in the world, and fell in love with him by accident.

Later, they fell in love with themselves for a long time, and they had a good impression of each other.

Later, the mother-in-law came to the door, disliked him for being just a poor boy, and wanted to kill him to vent his anger, but was stopped by Master Shen who rushed over at the critical moment.

After some wrangling, under the persuasion of Ruan Yingying and Master Shen, the mother-in-law did not kill herself to vent her anger, but warned herself not to entangle her anymore, and then took Ruan Yingying back to the palace.

He was originally a writer of story books, and it seems that making up stories can be said to be at his fingertips.

What's more, there is still a ready-made template, just a little modification, it is a perfect "Bai Fumei and the poor guy private life, but the mother-in-law looks down on the poor guy, forcibly broke up a pair of fateful mandarin ducks and took Bai Fumei away, the poor guy was angry The tragic drama of "Don't bully the middle-aged and poor".

Hu Yushu had never heard such a story that was more exciting than the script, so she stood there dumbfounded.

"I hate it!"

In order to act more realistically, Ji Bochang gritted his teeth resentfully, and asked with a faint redness in his eyes: "Can you understand, senior?"

"..."

He said with a trembling voice: "Because of my bad background and low level of cultivation, Xianxia Mountain treats me like nothing, and takes away my niece, who I have worked so hard to raise for many years, so that our uncle and nephew will be separated for a hundred years!
I can't help it!

Just because of my bad background and low level of cultivation, my mother-in-law regards me as a villain who seeks power and profit and has ulterior motives!Forcibly separate Yingying and me!
I'm still powerless!
I hate it!
I hate myself for being just a little casual cultivator with no heels!I hate myself for not being at the level of Jindan Nascent Soul!I hate Xianxia Mountain for belittling me!I hate my bitch for looking down on people! "

"This……"

Seeing his posture, Hu Yushu suddenly understood why he was so eager to change his family.

In her eyes, this Ji Bochang in front of her was inexplicably overlapped with that Hong Due, one of them was overwhelmed by selfish desire, the other was overwhelmed by hatred, both wanted to prove themselves.

Such a man is too easy to control~
Hu Yushu's eyes moved slightly, thinking that her sister's subordinates could be used by an idiot like Hong Du'e, how could her subordinates be used by no one?
She made up an idea in her mind, sighed pretending to be unhappy, then walked to Ji Bochang's side, gently embraced him in her arms and patted his back.

When she felt that the body of the person in her arms was obviously stiff, she couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said softly, "Don't hate, don't be angry, that was in the past, that's all in the past."

"..."

Uncle Ji was often caught in her arms suddenly, and his breath was also shocked, and he felt a little strange after hearing her comforting words.

'This vixen, wants to accept my heart? '

"Don't hate, don't be angry."

Hu Yushu patted him on the back, then let him go, looked at his absent-minded appearance, and said in a soft voice: "With me here, you will have a foothold in the future, and sooner or later your cultivation will improve to Jindanyuan infant."

"..."

Hearing the words, Ji Bochang seemed to have come to his senses.

Thinking of covering the soft part of his cheek just now, he looked at her with a blushing face like a freshman, and asked in a daze: "Really?"

"Really~"

Seeing his attitude, Hu Yushu thought that her method of "reducing one's heart" had worked, and said with a smile, "We want to make Xianxia Mountain pay the price, and we want to make the lord of Yaoyue Palace, who looks down upon others, regret it." !"

"it is good!!"

Uncle Ji's eyes lit up a little when he heard the words, he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I would like to be encouraged by senior!"

"Don't call me senior."

Hu Yushu rolled his eyes at him charmingly, and said angrily, "I clearly feel that I am still young, and you call me old because you call me old."

"Then... what should the junior be called?"

"Let's call it Yushu~"

"Ah, this..."

Ji Bochang's old face was flushed red, and he still put on the appearance of a freshman, and he called out in a low voice: "Your cultivation is superficial, so calling seniors by their first names is not too frivolous."

"What's so frivolous?"

Hu Yushu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and smiled indifferently: "We are a family, why should we stick to the level of cultivation?"

"That... that's fine."

Ji Bochang nodded shyly, looked around pretending to be embarrassed, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Then, Yushu, late... I'll go back first."

"Hehehe~"

Seeing his posture, Hu Yushu couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, waved her hands and said, "Go, go~"

"Farewell, goodbye~"

Ji Bochang cupped his hands and left the room as if fleeing.

After leaving the gate of Baibao Pavilion, he looked back at the signboard of Baibao Pavilion with a complicated expression on his face, and then ran all the way home.

It's just that after leaving the range of Baibao Pavilion, the idiot on his face turned into fear, and when he touched his back, his clothes were all wet...

And in Baibao Pavilion...

When Hu Yushu saw his back disappearing from sight, her long and narrow eyes were slightly closed, and there was a playful smile on her face...

(End of this chapter)