fairy family

Chapter 9: Nurturing the Spirit and Transforming into a Form
"Quick, come on, some people, carry this old Seventeen away!"

"Then, do you want to take that arm as well?"

There was a commotion and shouting in front of the tube building, and most of the Fu clan was awakened.

Yu Que was young, and although he was the one who took action just now, he was chased upstairs by his uncle early on.

Now my uncle and aunt are busy downstairs anxiously, taking care of everything.

From time to time, my uncle's regretful voice could be heard from downstairs:

"Oh, Uncle Seventeen!

Even if you want the place of loyalty and martyrdom left by Quer'er's father, you still have to discuss it with him. Look at what happened today!"

"What, this old dog is here to grab the remaining vacancies?"

"Hiss, I thought Yu Que was a sensible kid since he was young, but why did he get so angry today? This old dog must have been the first to start a fight after he couldn't force him."

Fu Shiqi downstairs had his tongue pulled out and was unable to speak. He could only stare and spit out blood to express his feelings.

Yu Que stayed in the room and heard the discussions downstairs, and couldn't help but smile.

After what happened tonight, it would not be so easy for anyone in the clan to replace him.

Although such violent behavior will leave a lot of gossip, it is better than being forced into a corner like a frog in boiling water, and finally being forced to agree and have to thank others for their kindness!

In addition, Yu Que sat in the dark room, looking at the sharp nails on his hands, his eyes full of excitement:

"This is the power!"

In the past, when he encountered such a situation of being forced, as a commoner, he would either give in or wait for the elders or the government to come and deal with it, and he had to swallow the pain himself.

And now, he can tear the obstacles apart with his own hands.

This is what immortals do, to make a thought come true!

"Haha." A suppressed low laugh came from the bedroom.

Although Yu Que had imagined this scene the moment he successfully bound the household god, he still trembled all over when he faced it in person.

Moreover, subduing a living person is different from subduing a demon.

The former instantly eliminated most of the fear and sense of dependence that had been pent up in Yu Que's heart for more than a decade!
For a moment, he was so excited that he could no longer sit still. He stood up and waved his hands around in his small bedroom.

Hissing, a slight sound of breaking wind was heard in the bedroom.

Yu Que danced faster and faster, leaving a trail of afterimages under the paper-like moonlight.

But he still felt it was not fast enough, so he let out a low roar, and his body shape suddenly changed. White hair grew on his face, each hair was like a steel needle.

Yu Que transformed into a huge monster cat in human form, writhing around in the narrow bedroom.

Its minions easily scratched marks on the wall, revealing the red brick wall inside.

Even so, he was already exercising great restraint, otherwise the red brick wall would have been as thin and brittle as dead wood under his sharp claws.

After more than half a quarter of an hour, Yu Que felt that the energy in his body had been consumed too much. He flashed and appeared on his bed. He sat down quietly and closed his eyes.

Although he stopped, his muscles were still wriggling and trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out from his forehead and the back of his neck.

After a while, Yu Que suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of faint white air. There was a great joy in his eyes:

"Has the teaching of my family god been successful?!"

He lowered his head and stretched out his palm. With a thought, gray air surged on his palm, and the sharp claws that had just been retracted grew out again in an instant.

However, there was no gray gas appearing on his other palm or face at the same time.

Such signs indicate that Yu Que's control over the family god in his body has reached a new level.

According to the description in the classic "Immortality Studies" of this dynasty, after the immortals have bound the household gods, they have to educate them so that they can better master the immortal arts and bring out the magical powers of the household gods.

The degree of education, or the degree of proficiency and fit, can be roughly divided into minor success, major success, and perfection.

Among them, the minor success is something that most immortals can achieve. They don't need any means, and can eliminate the anger of the family god in their bodies by hard work. It will take half a year or a year at the fastest, or three to five years at the slowest. After the family god has achieved minor success, the immortals can perform the magic brought by the family god with proficiency, and they will no longer be slow when performing the magic, just like Yu Que can now grow claws with one hand, and no longer need to have smoke all over his face, and the whole body must change at the same time.

As for great success and perfection, it requires certain methods of cultivation, physical condition, and even opportunities to be achieved.

When the teaching is perfect, the immortals will be able to perform their magic with ease; when the teaching is complete, the immortals will be able to perform their magic back to nature, without any embellishment, just like their own human body.

It is rumored that above perfection, there is a level of proficiency called "transformation", which can reach the point of being natural and perfect, surpassing people's familiarity with the human body.

However, Yu Que only heard the term "transcendent realm" from other people and was not sure whether such a realm really existed.

Moreover, he did not have any extra thoughts to think about the various aspects of the "realm of transformation" now. His small success as a family god had already made him very happy.

Yu Que's face was filled with joy:

"I didn't expect that after only a few days of restraining the cat-faced corpse ghost, I would get the opportunity today. I have completed the running-in and reached the 'minor success' realm."

Now that his family spirit had achieved some success, the distance between him and those wealthy young men, who had successfully cultivated their spirits early on, was suddenly shortened or even eliminated by him!

After the beginning of the year, he participated in a small exam, and his chances of being on the list undoubtedly increased.

After the joy, Yu Que began to wonder why his proficiency in controlling the household god had improved so much in such a short period of time today.

Soon, he remembered the term "transformation method" that Teacher Zhu had mentioned when he was visiting and studying in the county school.

At that time, Zhu Jiaoyu briefly mentioned: "The ancients said that demons and monsters must transform into human form before they can wear human clothes, learn human language, and practice human methods. Today, some people say that immortals can also do this."

Yu Que didn't understand what he heard before. He just wrote down what Zhu said with his pen and forced himself to remember it.

Now he pondered silently, and suddenly he had an epiphany:
"You mean to say that we immortals can raise ghosts and gods, wear ghost clothes, learn ghost language, and practice ghost magic, so that we can improve the compatibility with the family gods? Just like today, when I gave in to the violence of the family god and saw human blood, the compatibility between the cat-faced human zombie god and me increased greatly!"

Yu Que had an idea in his mind, and he had an urge to please the family god even more.

It would be better if he could kill a few more people and offer blood sacrifices. This way, his magic will surely be more successful and perfect!
As he thought about it, Yu Que's eyeballs quietly turned into cat's eyes, moving left and right frantically, his heart was extremely excited.

But suddenly, Yu Que raised his head and looked towards the door.

Scared! His eyes widened and he became extremely ferocious!
With a bang, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The door of his bedroom creaked open slowly, revealing a small, living human body.

The other person was slumped on the floor, his face pale, looking at Yu Que with horror.

Yu Que looked up, showing his fangs. His face was covered with white hair, and he smiled greedily at the young body:
"It's my little sister, what's the matter?"

The scene was eerily quiet. The little cousin, who was slumped on the ground, had lost her former alertness and could not utter a word.

There was a dissatisfied grumble in the kitchen. It was the voice of a girl about twelve or thirteen years old:
"Fuyuan, Fuyuan! I asked you to ask Yuque to come and eat noodles, what's wrong with you? Answer me!"

Yu Que's mouth and nose moved, and he immediately smelled the aroma of egg noodles. He realized that his two little cousins ​​were making noodles to eat while the adults were away.

"coming."

The smile on his face faded, and he slipped out of the room, picked up his little cousin, and carried her into the living room.

The two were waiting for noodles. Yu Que did not explain what had just happened. Instead, he saw that his little cousin's complexion had recovered.

He bared his fangs again and smiled sinisterly at the other party:
"Next time, will you dare to pry open my door?"

Click! The little cousin's face turned pale again. She ran into the kitchen and shouted:
"Sister, sister, my brother has really turned into a demon!"

Cousin Fu Yun poked her head out in confusion and saw Yu Que in the living room, whose face was slightly pale but still very good-looking.

Yu Que smiled and nodded at her.

So she blushed slightly and used the spoon to smack the little sister:
"What?"

Yu Que watched the scene in the room, and his heart suddenly relaxed completely. All the evil thoughts from before seemed to pass by like flowing water, and not much remained.

He sneered in his heart with relief:
"Transformation, how can an immortal transform into a ghost? Wouldn't that make them a ghost family? Master Zhu must have another reason."

(End of this chapter)