Chapter 49: Transfiguration
I don't know how long it took, but the blockage of that meridian was finally opened first.
stopped his current movements and looked at Ling'er carefully, afraid that something would happen to him.
I saw that the pale white soul power in Ling'er's mind instantly went towards the meridian that ran through, turned around, and returned to the soul sea.
I could clearly feel that the soul power had grown in a circle.
The first opened his eyes with a happy face, wiped the sweat on his head, and touched Ling'er's head: "You will be blessed in the future!" ”
"咴咴~"
Ling'er got up and added the back of her first hand with her little pink tongue, thanking her.
It can also feel its body getting stronger.
The first plan is to wait and see for a day, if there is no abnormality, and then gradually open up the meridians of the whole body for Ling'er.
The next day, I put the things I should bring into the storage necklace early in the morning, and came to the teaching building, waiting for the good news from Bibi Dong.
"Alright, let's go"
After a while, Bibi Dong walked out of the teaching building, and shook the leave slip in his hand towards the first one in the distance.
"Do you want me to go back with you, I don't worry about you alone, in case~"
Bibi Dong doesn't feel too relieved, the first is too high-profile in the fighting soul field, although the first has rarely participated in the fighting spirit since last year, maybe someone is secretly waiting for the opportunity to kill the first.
"Don't worry, I'm prepared."
"Let's go to your house first!"
Chaobi Dong beckoned, and the two went out of the school gate and came to Bibi Dong's residence.
There are no superfluous things in the room, and the overall style is obviously biased towards girly pink, and there is a large Rongrong rabbit doll on the bed.
It's not the first time I've come, and I didn't have the slightest surprise when I looked at this girly room.
"By the way, why don't you see Ling'er? Otherwise, you put Ling'er here with me, and I'll help you raise it" Bibi Dong suddenly thought that he hadn't seen Ling'er.
The first proudly patted the storage bag on his waist: "Here, the two old men gave it yesterday, and it is quite suitable to hang on me." ”
As he spoke, he released Ling'er and breathed it.
Bibi Dong touched Ling'er and glanced at the storage bag enviously: "It's rare to see a soul guide that can hold living things." ”
"Wouldn't you just show me off?"
"I'll show you something good" starts by closing the window.
A wooden box was taken out of the storage necklace and placed on Bibi Dong's dresser.
The first sat down at Bibi Dong's dresser and opened the box, which contained seven human skin masks, as well as many other things for makeup.
These things were found in the miscellaneous books of the Immeasurable Temple in the past few years.
Once I accidentally saw a book called "Azhu's Transfiguration Experience", some of the things in it were very magical, so I followed and learned some of them.
These seven human skin masks have different appearances, young people, strong men, old men, men and women.
It took more than half a year just to collect the materials for making human skin masks, plus various processing techniques and cumbersome procedures in the later stage, and in a few years, the finished product was only seven.
"Eyebrow pencils, eyelash glue, eyebrow scissors, and foundation ......" Bibi Dong came up curiously.
Looking at the contents of the box, although I don't know what the mask is for, I often come into contact with other things.
"You also wear makeup?" Bibi Dong looked at the first person in surprise, as if he had reacquainted himself with the person in front of him.
"Makeup? No, it's disguise! The first answer was straight face.
As he spoke, pondering slightly, he picked out a human skin mask in the box, rubbed his cheeks, and covered his face with the human skin mask.
Adjusting little by little in the mirror, and then gently massaging the entire face, slowly a stranger appeared in the mirror.
The first untied his own hair, pushed his long hair to the top of his head, tied a high ponytail, lowered a few strands of hair in front of his forehead, and fiddled with his long hair with dexterous hands,
Then he picked up a small pair of scissors and cut a Liuhaier for himself, and trimmed his eyebrows.
Bibi Dong's eyes widened, watching the first little by little become another person, and he didn't know what to do for a while, just watched.
The first then picked up a small bottle in the wooden box, poured out some powder, rubbed it in his hands, and then wiped it on his neck, wrists, etc.
After a while, the skin became slightly rougher, and the overall color had become the same as the human face, and the interface of the mask was completely hidden.
Finally, I picked up the thrush pen and slowly made the final adjustments in front of the mirror.
"Auntie, I'll change my clothes, you wait for me outside first." First, I was a little embarrassed to speak.
Bibi Dong walked out of the bedroom with Ling'er and sat on the sofa in the living room, the emotions in his heart rose one after another.
Makeup can also transform into another person, and Bibi Dong knows it for the first time.
Today, the first person became another person under her nose, and for a moment she had 100,000 reasons why she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to ask.
"Click!"
About a cup of tea, the door to Bibi Dong's bedroom opened.
A middle-aged man with a beautiful and dignified appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in a white robe, dressed as a swordsman, walked out, holding a black sheath long sword in his left hand, and stared at Bibi Dong coldly.
"First?" Bibi Dong shouted softly tentatively.
It's really not the slightest shadow of the first in this person's body, and there is no similarity in appearance, shoulder width, and temperament.
Even if I watched the first little bit become like this, I still have some disbelief in my heart that this is the first.
The man raised his sword and arched his hand slightly: "Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden has recognized the wrong person, in the Lonely City of Xiaye."
When Bibi Dong was slightly stunned, the horizontal sword was in front, and he instantly drew the sword out of the sheath, pulled a sword flower, and returned it to the sheath.
"The sword celebrity firefly, the whole body is cast by the deep sea cold iron, the sword is three feet three inches long, weighs thirteen catties and three taels, it is the work of the god craftsman Nordin, and it is a rare weapon in the world!"
Bibi Dong came back to his senses in an instant, and determined that the person in front of him was really the first, Ye Gucheng, isn't it the person in the story, this sword was given by himself!
I circled around the first a few times, came to my eyes, sniffed around like a puppy, and reached out and pinched the first face.
"Even the touch is the same as the real thing!" Bibi Dong looked amazed.
"Well, it's safe now!"
"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, so you have to prepare a few more trumpets in case you need them."
The first proudly glanced at Bibi Dong and beckoned to Ling'er, who rubbed the first's leg as usual.
"First, look, Ling'er still knows you" Bibi Dong looked at this scene in amazement.
The first thoughtfully said, "It should be the smell!" ”
took out a sachet and hung it on his waist, and after a while, the aroma of orchids wafted out, and Ling'er wandered around the room uneasily, trying to find the smell of the master.
"Flawless" First and Bibi Dong glanced at each other.
"Ling'er, come here", took out Ling'er's favorite grass-flavored cake and fed it to Ling'er.
After some play, Ling'er knew that the person in front of her was her master.
put Ling'er into the storage bag, and the first and Bibi Dong walked out of Wuhun City side by side.
"Auntie, aren't you going back?"
Now it is five or six miles away from Wuhun City, and the first one stopped, looking at the outline of the city in the distance, hoping that Bibi Dong would return to Wuhun City, and it would not be safe for him alone.
"Well, you don't have to worry about me, I'm very powerful now, and this is the sphere of influence of the Wuhun Palace, no one dares to make a move on me, I'll send you another one!"
Bibi Dong's expression was full of reluctance, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart.
The first involuntarily reminded Bibi Dong again: "What should be said, I told you yesterday, take care of yourself!" ”
Bibi Dong thought of yesterday's conversation, which made her reacquaint herself with the first.
He is now an adult, and he has a high level of intelligence, and it was yesterday's conversation that made her understand that her situation was not good.
"Mmmm, don't worry, I'll focus on cultivation,
You are right, only strong strength can make others listen to me calmly. ”
After the first analysis, she jumped out of the chess game only to find that she was full of tricks, and she forced herself to a dead end step by step.
After thinking about it for most of the night, my back was cold, and when I woke up in the morning, my sheets were wet.
The first time she really understood, she put her mind at ease, and now that's all he can do.
"I'm gone, take care!"
The first turned around and wanted to turn away.
"First~"
"Huh?"
"Is there still the second half of the poem you read yesterday?"
"Suddenly there was an old man in his heart,
Looking back at the mountains and rivers, it is autumn.
Two lovesick places are drenched in snow,
It is also considered a total of white heads in this life. ”
Bibi Dong looked at the back of the first and pursed her lips, this poetic beauty was heartbreaking, and she was greatly touched.
The first walked forward slowly, without looking back.
"The old man lies beside the new,
Mountains and rivers sit alone in winter snow.
How to get lovesick and stumbling,
There is no mistake in this life. ”
"Alas!"
The first shook his hand back, and let out a heavy sigh.
This is a poem that I liked most most in my previous life, and I thought of Bibi Dong's original trajectory.
This silly girl!
Bibi Dong looked at the figure that was far away, muttering something in his mouth, and his eyes were full of complexity.