Is this girl cultivating immortality? Yunling finds out!

Chapter 10 Living Bodhisattva

"Ah! Ahh!"

Lu Yu in the room sneezed twice in succession.

'Who is talking about me again?'

Lu Yu rubbed his nose, but heard Fang Ningyu's voice from behind the curtain:
"I'm fine, come here."

Lu Yu raised his hand to lift the bead curtain and walked to the bed following the sound.

Then I saw that Fang Ningyu had changed into a thin silk dress.

After taking off the long skirt, she was only wearing a pair of pink and white velvet shorts.

But she still wore the pair of knee-high white socks on her legs, perhaps because she was too lazy to take them off.

Unexpectedly, it just hit Lu Yu's aesthetic taste.

Fang Ningyu lightly kicked her two small feet, and the cloth shoes on her feet fell to the side of the bed, and her two silky white and tender skin quickly retracted into the quilt.

He lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt, stared at Lu Yu sideways, and said:
"I've already changed my clothes and am lying down as you asked. Don't break your promise!"

Lu Yu walked to the bed and sat down, moved his fingers, and replied:
"Don't worry, Miss Fang. After the soul infusion is over, I will definitely teach you the 'algebra' method."

After hearing Lu Yu's promise, Fang Ningyu felt a little relieved and buried her head in the pillow.

"Excellent! I will gladly accept these one hundred spirit stones!"

Lu Yu took a light breath, bent his palms slightly, exerted force with his ten fingers, and pressed down on the snow-white body under him.

As soon as my fingers touched the tenderness——

[Invalid target detected, unable to incarnate spirit.]

Suddenly a system prompt popped up and Lu Yu was stunned.

How come this white, living person beneath him became an invalid target in the system?
Could it be that Fang Ningyu is a female ghost? !

"No, it's smooth, tender, and warm, it's a living person."

Lu Yu rubbed his hands repeatedly, feeling more and more confused.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Fang Ningyu, who was lying on the ground, noticed Lu Yu's abnormality, turned her head and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yu did not answer, as if hesitating about something.

He didn't believe in evil. After all, this was related to his one hundred high-grade spirit stones. He had to contain the spirit stones no matter what!
Having made up his mind, Lu Yu put his hand on Fang Ningyu again.

[Warning, invalid target detected. Forcibly incorporating spirit will cause irreversible damage.]

"hiss!"

Lu Yu took a deep breath and withdrew his hands as if he had been electrocuted.

The words "irreversible damage" really scared him.

"Miss Fang, wait a moment. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Lu Yu made up an excuse and prepared to study what this system meant.

"no!"

Fang Ningyu on the bed turned over and sat up, grabbing Lu Yu and saying anxiously:

"If you go there, your hands will grab me. No! You are not allowed to go!"

Lu Yu was stunned at first when he saw the other person's shoulder slipping down.

I immediately understood what the other party meant and only regretted that I had found such a lame excuse!

“But I’m really in a hurry.”

Lu Yu tried his best to act as if he couldn't help himself.

Fang Ningyu tightly grasped Lu Yu's fingers, shaking her head like a rattle, and other parts of her body also shook continuously, saying repeatedly:
"No! No! If you dare to go, you will never be able to give me a soul in this life!"

"."

Lu Yu was speechless for a while.

But for the sake of the one hundred spirit stones, he had no choice but to sit back on the bed and said:

"Alright, let me calm down and suppress this feeling."

"Hmm? Can this still be pressed?"

Fang Ningyu's eyes were suddenly filled with curiosity.

The corners of Lu Yu's mouth twitched, and he really didn't know how to respond.

He simply closed his eyes and pretended to concentrate and regulate his breathing.

Fang Ningyu supported her cheek with one hand, and suddenly found that she was still pinching Lu Yu's fingers. Her pretty face turned red and she quietly let go of her hand.

"This little Mr. Lu is quite good-looking."

It was the first time Fang Ningyu observed a man at such a close distance, and she felt a little curious and a little shy.

While Lu Yu was daydreaming, he suddenly spoke with his eyes closed:

"Miss Fang, are there any symptoms after your soul was damaged?"

"what"

Fang Ningyu was startled, but when she found that Lu Yu did not open his eyes to see her, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:
"My soul is not damaged, but it is imprisoned by the medicinal power of the Nourishing Spirit Pill."

"Spirit-nourishing pill?" Lu Yu still didn't open his eyes and continued pretending to regulate his breathing.

"Well, that Nourishing Spirit Pill is for cultivators at the Golden Core stage, used to nourish their spirits and souls. But I'm only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and if I accidentally ingested it, I wouldn't be able to withstand the effects of the medicine at all."

Fang Ningyu explained, subconsciously touching her chest, and then said:
"The medicinal power has been lingering in my chest, preventing my spirit from entering my dantian."

"I see."

Lu Yu nodded slightly and then asked:

"After her soul was blocked, is Miss Fang's spiritual energy unable to function?"

Fang Ningyu said lightly, "Hmm," and said truthfully:
"None of my skills are working, it's like I've never practiced before."

"understood."

Lu Yu understood.

The spiritual power of the whole body is trapped in the dantian and meridians, silent and calm, as if in hibernation.

No wonder the system pops up a prompt like "Invalid target".

It probably regarded this condensed rain as a container for storing spiritual power.

Why is there a warning of danger?
Fang Ningyu has reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the spiritual power in her body has been dormant.

If Lu Yu rashly injected spiritual power into it, the spiritual power in the other party's body that was not under anyone's control would easily backfire on Lu Yu.

After figuring out the key points, Lu Yu sighed softly.

"It seems I won't get those 100 spirit stones!"

Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Fang Ningyu sincerely, and said:

"Miss Fang, I have to tell you the truth. I may not be able to solve your spiritual problem."

Fang Ningyu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then nodded and replied:

"I knew this would happen. All the doctors in this city are helpless. What can you, a spiritual master who can only nourish the meridians, do? Forget it, I'm prepared."

Lu Yu slowly stood up, bowed and said:
"I can only blame myself for not being able to help Miss Shangfang due to my lack of skills."

After saying that, he prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

Fang Ningyu covered herself with the quilt, slowly sat up, and said to Lu Yu:

"After all, I've made you make this trip. How about this? You go and explain the situation to my father, and I'll definitely pay you the full consultation fee."

"!"

Lu Yu paused when he heard this, and thought to himself:

"This isn't some savage and headstrong daughter of a wealthy family; she's a living bodhisattva!"

"Miss Fang! When your spirit recovers, I will come and help you with spiritual cultivation!"

Lu Yu clasped his hands together and promised.

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

Fang Ningyu waved her hand, then lowered her head in disappointment, muttering to herself:

"It's a pity that I will miss the Qianlong Club in the end."

"Oh? Miss Fang is also planning to go to the Qianlong Club?"

Lu Yu stopped when he heard that and turned around to look at Fang Ningyu.

"What? You want to go too? But you just..."

Fang Ningyu wanted to say, you are just a spirit master, you can't practice other skills at all, wouldn't you be asking for trouble if you go to Qianlong Club?
But he stopped himself in time when the words came to his lips.

Lu Yu shook his head and explained:

"My senior sister from the sect is going to attend, so I heard about it."

"I see."

Fang Ningyu nodded in understanding.

The two were silent for a while.
In the boudoir, the man stood by the bed, frowning and thinking.

The woman was covered with a thin blanket, her shoulders half exposed, and her pretty face slightly flushed.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit ambiguous and strange.
After a while.

"Mr. Xiao Lu."

"Miss Fang"

The two voices sounded at the same time.

"You speak first."

"No, Miss Fang, please speak first."

Fang Ningyu hesitated for a moment and said:

"Is the algebraic approach you mentioned earlier acceptable?"

"Oh, let's put algebra aside for now."

Lu Yu waved his hand, and suddenly sat back on the bed, staring at Fang Ningyu, and said seriously:
"Miss Fang, I may have a way to free your soul from its confinement!"

(End of this chapter)