Sword Immortal Is My Restricted Puppet

Blurb: [Main story completed] Special chapters update with rank.

Clear, straightforward university girl Su Xiaoyuan transmigrates into a clichéd substitute novel role, becoming a minor canno...

Chapter 106 106 "What a coincidence, it's exactly the same as my name...

Chapter 106 106 "What a coincidence, it's exactly the same as my name...

It's over.

I'm going to die here.

I thought her dream was exaggerated, but it turned out to be so realistic!

Can humans really grow like this?

Is she still dreaming? No, she came to soak in the spiritual spring and she is not sleeping.

But if it looks like this, it will die even if it is picked, right?

Why did he take a bath in his clothes but not in pants?

Is it important whether or not someone is wearing pants? Does it matter if they are caught through their pants?

Wait, the moment she just captured was exactly like this. Why would the big guy do that while taking a hot spring bath? What on earth was he doing in the hot spring?

What does this have to do with you, you dead brain!

The key to go home is in your hand now...

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well go all the way and rape him before he can react!

But how can I get up there? He's so tall. How can I take the picture from this angle? Is there a monkey climbing up the tree?

It seems her motor nerves can't do it...

And with this size, it seems impossible to stuff it in at lightning speed...

Is there still resistance in the water? What's the formula? I've already given all my high school physics lessons to the teacher... Is now the time to dwell on these things? My brain is dead.

It's over. I'm going to die.

The moment Su Xiaoyuan was holding the thing in a daze, these thoughts burst out almost at the same time.

"Friend Su," a muffled man's voice sounded overhead, "How long do you plan to catch him?"

Su Xiaoyuan was so frightened that she almost gave birth to a Buddha and ascended to heaven. She quickly loosened her hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Immortal Venerable. I, your junior, didn't mean to do that. It was really careless. I thought it was your arm..."

As she spoke, she bowed and stepped back repeatedly. For a moment, she forgot that the bottom of the water was slippery. Her feet slipped and she fell backwards into the water, gulping down two more mouthfuls of water.

Just drown like this, so that the boss won't have to use force, and everyone will be saved, Su Xiaoyuan thought as she sank, but her hands and feet were still flailing around driven by instinct.

The next moment, a pair of hands pulled her out of the water, holding her waist and straightening her up: "Be careful, the rocks at the bottom of the water are very slippery."

Su Xiaoyuan was a little confused. Isn’t the boss angry?

Is this still the cold-blooded swordsman in the book who would chop people in half if they disagreed with him?

Ling Yue Immortal Venerable glanced at the crane on the shore and said, "It brought you here, didn't it?"

Su Xiaoyuan nodded.

The flat-haired beast had no awareness that he had caused any great harm. He held his head high and chest puffed out as if seeking credit, and seemed quite proud of himself.

"This crane was originally raised in Wuji Palace. It has always been dull and stupid. It probably came here because it sensed my presence," Lingyue Immortal Venerable said sensibly. "It's just a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist Su, don't mind it."

Eh? Su Xiaoyuan seemed to have found a way out of a desperate situation.

When did Ling Yue Xianzun become so easy to talk to? Why is his character different from the book?

Or is there some trick waiting for her?

Anyway, I've escaped a disaster today. I'll just have to leave the scene of the accident as soon as possible.

She bowed and said, "I'm sorry for offending the Immortal Venerable and disturbing his meditation. I will take my leave now..."

"No hurry," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable looked at her, his eyes as indifferent as the soft moonlight, "Since we're here, let's go together."

Su Xiaoyuan was struck by lightning. How could such a thing be allowed to happen so casually? !

Immortal Venerable Ling Yue took a few steps toward the edge of the pool, considerately making room for her. He continued, "This spiritual spring is the most abundant in Dragon Ridge Peak. It can nourish spiritual roots and veins, and is of great benefit to cultivation. Fellow Daoist Su, you might as well come and soak in it more often. You'll be able to establish your foundation in no time."

Su Xiaoyuan quickly said, "This is the Immortal Venerable's spiritual spring. I accidentally took the wrong path today. I won't dare to do it again next time."

"I seldom come here, so Fellow Daoist Su, don't worry," the man said. "Next time I come, I'll remember to set up the formation."

After a pause, he said, "By the way, now that you have entered the sect, it would be a bit awkward to call me fellow Daoist, Junior Sister."

After saying that, he looked at Su Xiaoyuan without saying a word, obviously waiting for her to respond.

Su Xiaoyuan gritted her teeth and uttered two words: "Senior Brother..."

The man hummed, "Junior sister, you can practice Qigong while soaking in the spiritual spring to absorb more spiritual power."

Su Xiaoyuan didn't dare to disobey the boss, so she had to take a bath in the hot spring to circulate her qi.

The spiritual spring at Dragon Ridge Peak was truly extraordinary. She had never felt such abundant spiritual energy in her meridians; it was almost overflowing.

Not long after, she felt her meridians and dantian swollen, as if they had absorbed too much and could not hold it anymore.

She stole a glance at Ling Yue, the Immortal Venerable, and saw him sitting cross-legged on a large rock in the pool, his eyes closed, concentrating on qigong meditation. The light of the stars and moon, and the radiance of the spiritual spring, made his face look like a celestial being, solemn and holy, untouchable. But as her gaze shifted slightly downward, her body, shrouded in a wet, thin shirt, the high bulge between her legs, and the taut fabric, was full of temptation and depravity.

Was this state caused by his qigong? Why could he be so comfortable with this image in front of a disciple he had only met a few times? Was it because he cultivated the ruthless way, free from worldly concerns?

Su Xiaoyuan blushed, but couldn't take her eyes off as if she was bewitched.

At this moment, the man's eyes slowly opened: "Junior sister, your breathing is disordered. When you circulate your Qi, you must not have any distracting thoughts in your mind, otherwise your Qi will flow backwards and your life may be in danger."

Blushing, he was about to look away.

Su Xiaoyuan was frightened by him. She hurriedly closed her eyes, concentrated, held her breath, and tried hard to clear her mind of all distractions.

Immortal Master Ling Yue gave a few pointers and then closed his eyes to continue practicing.

It is not easy for Su Xiaoyuan, an ordinary person with no intelligence, to get rid of distracting thoughts. The more she forces herself not to think about it, the more she can't help it.

Immortal Master Ling Yue was not exaggerating. Spiritual energy was rushing through her meridians, and she soon felt her whole body burning and her head pounding. Just when she realized something was wrong and made up her mind to ask for help, her vision suddenly went black and she fell straight forward.

In her blurred consciousness, she vaguely felt someone catch her in time, preventing her face from hitting the water, and then a familiar scent of frost, snow and pine branches enveloped her.

It was so hot, his chest was so hot, but it felt so safe and familiar. She subconsciously put her face against it and rubbed it. Her cheek felt something prickly, like a small stone but not that hard. She found it inexplicably cute and gave it a kiss.

Fu Tingyun was so shocked that he almost dropped the girl in his arms into the water.

He lifted her up and held her tighter: "Don't move."

Su Xiaoyuan woke up and found herself lying on the bed. There was a lamp on the bedside table and a familiar figure was vaguely visible outside the tent.

She tilted her head back to identify it for a while, and from the color of the bed curtains and the carvings on the bed board, she recognized that this was the new bed she had purchased for Tai Yan's new home a few days ago.

So she was in Taiyan...

The previous experience gradually emerged from her mind. She sat up with a start and suddenly found that the clothes on her body were not her pajamas. The sleeves and hem were much longer, obviously a man's undershirt.

Su Xiaoyuan shouted in horror: "Fu Tingyun——"

The figure outside the tent moved, but did not directly lift the bed curtain as usual.

Su Xiaoyuan had a bad feeling in her heart, and then she heard a man's voice coming from outside the tent: "Junior sister, are you awake? How are you feeling now?"

The voice was elegant and moving, but it was like a bolt from the blue to her ears.

This is her room, right? Why is Immortal Ling Yue here?!

She pinched her arm hard and almost cried out in pain.

It was not a dream, Immortal Ling Yue was really in her room, and he heard her calling his real name loudly.

"I seem to have fainted in the spiritual spring. Was it the Immortal Lord who sent me back?" she asked tremblingly.

"Junior sister, just call me Senior Brother," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable corrected her. "Junior sister, your Qi just went against your will and you fainted. As a matter of urgency, I straightened out your meridians and asked the spirit crane to lead the way back here. I was afraid that if you were left unattended, something might happen, so I sat here and waited for you to wake up."

Su Xiaoyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said that no one was looking after it, which meant that he probably didn't see the puppet.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable..."

"Senior Brother."

"Thank you, brother, for saving my life."

"Junior sister, you are so kind. It's just a small favor."

Su Xiaoyuan was thinking about the puppet and how to get rid of him. Suddenly, the man asked, "Junior sister, why do you know my family name?"

How to explain it? There is no explanation at all.

Ling Yue Immortal Venerable continued, "My master has traveled to the Immortal Realm. No one knows his name except me. I wonder how Junior Sister knows it?"

Su Xiaoyuan couldn't think of a good excuse: "I'm sorry, I don't know the Immortal Venerable's name..."

"Is it a coincidence?" Ling Yuexianzun was obviously skeptical. "Then who was Junior Sister calling just now?"

Su Xiaoyuan stammered and couldn't say anything.

Just then, the door opened with a creak.

Then came the voice of the puppet man's mechanical tablet: "Xiao Yuan is back."

There seemed to be an explosion in Su Xiaoyuan's mind. With a loud "boom", she lost all consciousness.

For a moment, no one spoke, and the air almost froze.

Ling Yue Immortal Venerable was the first to speak: "Why is this old puppet here?"

Before Su Xiaoyuan could say anything, the puppet replied confidently: "Xiaoyuan bought me, and now I am Xiaoyuan's puppet."

"Junior sister?" Immortal Master Ling Yue turned to face her.

Even through the gauze curtain, Su Xiaoyuan could feel the two sharp gazes that seemed to be real.

She had no choice but to explain how she had accidentally bought this old puppet, but she did not mention that she had already known who the original owner of the puppet was.

Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said: "This is an old puppet I used before. It should have been sent to the Molten Abyss to be destroyed. I don't know why it leaked out of the sect..."

Su Xiaoyuan panicked when she heard this and lifted the veil: "Xian...since Senior Brother doesn't want him anymore, can you let me keep him?"

"It's just an old puppet," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said generously, "Since Junior Sister bought it by mistake, it belongs to Junior Sister."

Su Xiaoyuan felt a little sad when she heard him treating her precious puppet as an object, but he didn't say that he would take the puppet away or destroy it, which made her feel relieved.

At this moment, Ling Yue Immortal Venerable asked again: "Could it be that the puppet you just summoned was this?"

Su Xiaoyuan's heart, which had just calmed down, was lifted up again.

The puppet answered for her: "Yes, Xiao Yuan is calling me."

Su Xiaoyuan racked her brains: "I just picked a random name, but I didn't expect it to have the same pronunciation as my senior brother's name..."

As she spoke, she looked at Ling Yuexianzun's face, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

However, the man was born with a poker face and his emotions could not be seen at all.

"I wonder what the three characters of this puppet's name are?" he asked.

"Those who pay should pay, those who stand should stand, and those who stand evenly should stand evenly." Su Xiaoyuan lied.

But she forgot that the puppet man was not very intelligent and was very straightforward. He immediately corrected her, "You are wrong. Xiao Yuan said it's the "Fu" of Taifu, the "Ting" of "stay", and the "Yun" of "cloud."

Su Xiaoyuan rarely lied, but she was exposed by her own puppet right after, and her face turned red.

Immortal Ling Yue raised the corner of his lip when he heard this: "What a coincidence, the name that Junior Sister picked casually is exactly the same as my real name."

He looked at Su Xiaoyuan's eyes thoughtfully.

Su Xiaoyuan's heart trembled, realizing that she had been exposed.

If you didn't know what his real name was, why would you deliberately change it to another three characters?

Cold sweat ran down her back and she began to tremble uncontrollably.

Compared to accidentally bumping into him soaking in the hot spring and accidentally grabbing his thing as a hand, it is obviously more serious to know his real name through some means.

He can be detached from the world and not care about his own body, but he will definitely be wary of a suspicious person with unknown origins.

Su Xiaoyuan felt like she had one foot in the grave.

There is no room for excuses. The more you talk, the bigger the loophole becomes.

I wonder how he's going to deal with her? Will he take her to the dungeon and torture her like in my dream, or will he just kill her?

What she was sure of was that he would never let her go unharmed like in her dream.

As stories of torture from ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, began to play in his mind, Ling Yue Immortal Venerable suddenly stood up and said, "Since Junior Sister has woken up and has a puppet to serve her, I will not bother you any more."

After a pause, he said, "Junior sister, take good care of yourself. I'll see you in the sword class the day after tomorrow."