Chapter 13 Get out!
On the fair back, the originally light yellow array pattern suddenly emitted faint golden light.

Strands of golden ripples wander and ripple in it.

Fang Ningyu closed her eyes and slowly made a gesture with her fingers.

"Mang Zhan!"

A sweet shout.

The round table in the room was split in half.

"I can now practice my skills!"

Fang Ningyu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

"The soul confinement has been temporarily resolved. Congratulations, Miss Fang."

Lu Yu bowed and congratulated him.

"I still have to thank Mr. Xiao Lu."

Fang Ningyu jumped off the bed and bowed respectfully to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's pupils shrank and he quickly turned his face away.

After all, Fang Ningyu was wearing something a little cool at the moment, and looking at her for too long would be bad for her health.

"Ms. Fang Fang."

Lu Yu dodged behind the curtain and said through the curtain:
"City Lord Fang is still waiting outside. I'll go out first."

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to speak, he quickly fled out of the hut.

When Fang Ningyu saw that Lu Yu was avoiding her, she was stunned for a moment, then she reacted.

He hurried to the closet, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on.

"Huh? This is..."

Fang Ningyu pulled out another object from the closet, held it in her hand and examined it for a long time, muttering in confusion:

"Why did he say it looks better with holes?"

Fang Hongyi waited outside the house for a long time and was about to lose his patience and prepare to break in.

The door of the hut suddenly opened.

"Nephew Lu!"

Liao Zhongnan was sharp-eyed and called out to Lu Yu as soon as he saw him.

Lu Yu nodded towards the outside of the courtyard and said:
"Wait a minute, I'll be right out."

After all, the small thunder formation in the courtyard is still there.

Lu Yu lowered his head, calculated for a moment, and found the grid for the battle.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw Fang Hongyi looking down at him with a cold old face and angry eyes.

"City Lord Fang Fang? How did you get in?"

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, Fang Hongyi actually grabbed Lu Yu's arm and said coldly:

"It only took one soul-hiding talisman, Mr. Lu! Where's my daughter?!"

"A talisman for hiding spirits? Good man, you are really rich!"

Lu Yu's mouth twitched and he replied:

"Miss Fang's spiritual problems have been resolved. She is changing in her room."

"solved?!"

Fang Hongyi was shocked, shook off Lu Yu's arm and rushed into the room.

"Yu'er! Yu'er! Has your soul been healed?"

Fang Hongyi's voice came from the room.

"Ah! Dad, how did you come in!"

"Yu'er, are you really recovering? Hey? Yu'er, why are you still wearing these torn socks? Dad will buy you new ones later!"

"Get out! Get out!"

In the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion.

The misunderstanding has been resolved.

Fang Hongyi politely handed a small box to Lu Yu and said with a smile:
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Lu. This time, it's all thanks to you. This consultation fee is just a token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

Lu Yu glanced at the exquisite little box calmly, put it in his arms calmly, and said:
"It's just a small favor, City Lord Fang, thank you for being so polite."

Originally, Lu Yu thought that one hundred high-grade spirit stones was definitely a huge sum of money.

But after he saw Fang Hongyi casually use a soul-hiding talisman, he understood.

These rich people don’t take money seriously at all!

But how could he know that Fang Hongyi was so eager to protect his daughter that he used this extremely expensive talisman in a fit of rage.

In fact, Fang Hongyi's heart is still aching.

"This wealth really can't move Mr. Xiao Lu! Such a sum of spirit stones, yet he accepted it so casually." Fang Hongyi thought to himself:
"It seems that if we want to recruit Mr. Lu, we can only try Lao Liao's method."

"Lord Fang City."

Lu Yu suddenly stood up and bowed:
"It's time to go back now."

This time, Lu Yu gained a lot and couldn't wait to return to the sect to improve his life-saving skills.

"Oh, no hurry, no hurry."

Fang Hongyi hurriedly spoke to persuade him to stay. After all, Liao Zhongnan's method would take some time to work.

But at this moment, Fang Hongyi couldn't think of an excuse to keep her.

Liao Zhongnan on the side rolled his eyes and asked:
"Nephew Lu, has Miss Fang's illness been completely cured?"

"It's not eradication," Lu Yu shook his head and explained:
"This method of using the array pattern to attract the soul is only a temporary solution, not a cure. However, the medicinal power in Miss Fang's chest will naturally dissipate in a few months, so this stopgap measure will suffice."

Liao Zhongnan nodded, looked at Fang Ningyu who was sitting opposite him, and asked:

"Miss Fang, in just over a month, it will be the Hidden Dragon Association, right?"

Fang Ningyu nodded, but Liao Zhongnan looked at Lu Yu and asked again:
"Nephew Lu, can the material used to draw the array pattern withstand scrubbing?"

"Ok?"

Lu Yu was slightly stunned. This question was beyond the scope of the syllabus.

Seeing Lu Yu's uncertain look, Liao Zhongnan felt relieved. He then looked at Fang Ningyu and said:
"Miss Fang, to be on the safe side, you must not bathe for more than a month, lest the tattoo be damaged."

"Ah! That won't do!"

What girl can live without bathing? Not to mention more than a month, even a day is unbearable!
Fang Ningyu stood up suddenly, looked at Lu Yu and asked anxiously:
"Mr. Lu, this formation pattern can't withstand a bath?!"

Lu Yu was also in trouble for a moment.

He remembered that day when a drop of grass stem juice slid down his arm, and he seemed to have wiped it off with his hand.

Maybe this thing is really not resistant to cleaning? !

Fang Ningyu took two steps to Lu Yu, stretched out her hand and gently pulled Lu Yu's sleeve, and said:
"Mr. Lu, why don't you just teach me how to draw the array pattern and sell me a few spiritual herbs?"

"Nonsense!"

Fang Hongyi, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly scolded in a low voice.

This formation was created by Lu Yu. He spent time and effort researching the weight and direction of each stroke.

Even if others saw the formation pattern, they could not imitate it and could only be taught by Lu Yu himself.

But no matter the skills or formations, they are all secrets of the monks of various sects. How can you ask others to teach them so openly?

Fang Ningyu also realized that her request was a bit excessive, but she was suddenly scolded by her own father, and she immediately felt a little aggrieved and replied:
"It's because Daddy took the wrong pill. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in this situation!"

"I"

Fang Hongyi was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said:
"I mean well but end up doing something bad!"

Fang Ningyu looked at Lu Yu again, gently tugged at Lu Yu's sleeve, and whispered:
"Why don't you stay in this house for a few more days and wait until the day of the Hidden Dragon Meeting..."

Lu Yu looked embarrassed when he heard this.

He has been eager to go home for a long time, but there is really no good way to solve the problem at the moment.

"Yu'er!"

Fang Hongyi glanced at Lu Yu and suddenly said:

"Mr. Lu has been away for many days and is worried about the sect. How can you force him to stay?!"

"This won't work, and that won't work either."

Fang Ningyu felt aggrieved.

In front of outsiders, Fang Ningyu is still able to control her emotions.

But in front of her own father, she was like an immature little girl.

Within two or three sentences, a layer of mist had already covered his eyes.

Seeing that the father and daughter have already created such a tense atmosphere.

Liao Zhongnan also chimed in at the right time, moving closer to Lu Yu and admonishing:

"Nephew Lu, if there's nothing urgent, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

Lu Yu turned his head to look at Fang Hongyi who looked helpless, then looked at Fang Ningyu who looked aggrieved, and finally he sighed and said:
"Well, then I'll stay for a few more days."

"it is good!"

Fang Hongyi, who was sitting on the main seat, instantly put on a look of satisfaction and said to Lu Yu:

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I've already prepared the guest room."

Lu Yu looked at Fang Hongyi's changed expression in astonishment, but heard Liao Zhongnan say in his ear:
"Well, I've also sent someone from the mansion to deliver Nephew Lu's spare clothes and personal belongings."

"?"

"I see you were well prepared!"

Lu Yu suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)

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