She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

"Master, Luo Su, you are really here!"

Shen Weicang was sitting next to Jingwang in the Zen room, tilting his head and looking curiously at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand. Suddenly, he saw a mismatch in his eyes and when he looked up, he saw two figures, one black and one white.

Luo Su was stretching out his hand to grab a corner of the scripture and wrestling secretly with Jing Wang.

Tan Yuan stared at Jing Wang with a cold expression. The latter looked at him nonchalantly, then flipped his hand and threw the scripture away.

Luo Su's eyes narrowed, obviously not expecting Jingwang to throw away the Buddhist scriptures.

Jingwang used his magic power and subconsciously turned his wrist.

Glancing at the bald monk's nonchalant expression and the way he contentedly straightened his sleeves, Luo Su felt annoyed.

This made him seem as if he was overwhelmed by Jingwang. He flipped his hands again, and the Buddhist scriptures that fell on the ground instantly caught fire.

Jingwang glanced at it indifferently without reacting.

Tan Yuan stretched out his hand to hold Shen Weicang's, but then he remembered their identities and his face darkened. The moment she stood up and jumped over, he smiled again and raised his hand to support her slightly.

"Xiao Wu, I have brought the Demon King's Bone. I will let Jingwang help you refine it later."

Shen Weicang's face was filled with joy, and the tasseled gold hairpin in his hair swayed happily: "Thank you, Master!"

When Luo Su heard her chatting with Tan Yuan, he didn't bother to stare at Jing Wang anymore and quickly rushed in front of her:

"Cang Cang, why are you thanking him? That day he refused to give me the Demon King Bone no matter what. He must have been planning to snatch the Demon King Bone from you."

Tan Yuan stretched out his arm across his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Don't judge others by yourself. Isn't it the style of the demon world to love to steal things?"

Shen Weicang's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, enjoying the fun: "But Jingwang said that you did fight over the Demon King Bone that day."

"Master, Luo Su came to you for the Demon King Bone because of me. It was my fault that I didn't stop him. Fortunately, none of you were hurt. I also want to thank Jing Wang for trying to stop the fight."

As she spoke, she sighed sadly:

"To be honest, this Demon King Bone really shouldn't be used on me. I'm no longer in Lingwu Mountain. How can I be qualified to enjoy something that my senior brother and his friends fought so hard to get?"

Tan Yuan realized something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "Xiao Wu, it's not that I don't want to give the Demon King Bone to Luo Su, but I just don't trust him. If he tries recklessly, I'm afraid he might hurt you."

He still had some doubts in his heart. Although Jingwang and Cangcang were sitting together just now, they were not very close.

Perhaps Cang Cang was interested in the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, so he moved a little closer.

But what Cang Cang said, could it be that Jing Wang was just talking nonsense in front of her to sow discord between him and her?

Was he disgusted with himself or something else?

Tan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Wang with a kind smile:

"It was the compassionate monk Master Jingwang who not only stopped Luo Su and I, but also stopped my plan to execute Ruan Ci."

Luo Su snorted coldly: "Even if you can argue about the Demon King Bone, what about Ruan Ci's Golden Core?"

Jingwang raised his eyes to look at him, a barely perceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

This demon lord seems to be more impatient and not as scheming as Tan Yuan.

He hadn't said a word just now, but Tan Yuan had already targeted him from Miss Shen's words.

He was thinking about how to fight back when Luo Su jumped into the pit himself.

Yesterday he had intentionally or unintentionally tried to sow discord between the two of them in front of Miss Shen, but he didn't expect Luo Su to mention Ruan Ci himself.

Miss Shen had just met Ruan Ci. If she knew that Luo Su was the one who caused Ruan Ci's body to be destroyed, she would definitely not treat him well.

Although his heart felt as if it was burning in fire, Jingwang simply couldn't suppress the smile.

Tan Yuan knew the answer but still asked: "What is the golden elixir?"

Shen Weicang also looked surprised: "Luo Su, what happened to Fourth Senior Sister's golden elixir?"

As expected, Luo Su opened his mouth and said, "Cang Cang, I originally planned to dig out Ruan Ci's golden elixir to help you form an elixir, but her golden elixir disappeared when she was tortured on Lingwu Mountain!"

"It must have been dug up by Tan Yuan. No matter how I pressed him, he refused to hand over the golden elixir!"

Shen Weicang was really speechless. As a demon, Luo Su was probably used to stealing things, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with saying it so blatantly.

"Luo Su, are you saying that Senior Sister's golden elixir is gone?"

Looking at the worried expression of his sweetheart, Luo Su felt guilty. He had not done either of the two things he had promised Cang Cang.

She didn't get the Demon King's Bone, nor did she snatch Ruan Ci's golden elixir to help her practice.

Shen Weicang asked anxiously, "Then isn't it possible that Fourth Senior Sister's cultivation has dissipated by more than half?"

Seeing that she was still concerned about Ruan Ci, Luo Su felt even more disgusted with the two of them. He said sullenly, "Cang Cang, you were almost harmed by her, why are you still worrying about her?"

"She colluded with the criminals of the demon world to murder you. I have killed both of them."

Shen Weicang cried out in amazement: "You killed the fourth senior sister?"

Luo Su pursed his lips. He didn't think he had done anything wrong, but seeing Cang Cang's reluctant and sad expression, he felt a little flustered:

"Cang Cang, they must not be allowed to stay. I know you have a kind heart, but they have been plotting to harm you. Sparing them will leave you with hidden dangers."

Shen Weicang bit his lip and looked at Tan Yuan: "But..."

Tan Yuan did not refute what Luo Su said: "Xiao Wu, he is right. Ruan Ci is extremely evil and has committed a serious crime in Lingwu Mountain. Even if he doesn't kill her, I will execute her."

But when did Ruan Ci collude with the demon world?

Tan Yuan looked at Luo Su. No wonder he stopped him from killing Ruan Ci that day.

Shen Weicang grabbed his sleeve anxiously: "But Master, someone is impersonating Fourth Senior Sister!"

"what?"

Tan Yuan and Luo Su were stunned.

He remembered that Jingwang said that his real disciple was in Jing Zen Sect. At that time, he just thought that this crazy monk was deceiving him and wanted to trick his Buddhist beads back.

Jingwang interrupted with a gentle smile: "The fourth disciple of the Immortal Venerable is visiting the Jingchan Sect."

As he spoke, compassion appeared in his eyes again:

"I rushed to Lingwu Mountain that day just to inform the Immortal Lord of this matter, but I didn't expect the Demon Lord to take her away so easily. The soul of the donor Ruan has nowhere to go now. It's really fate that plays tricks on us."

"You bald monk, are you saying this is all my fault?"

Luo Su felt blinded by Jing Wang's smile: "You only mentioned it casually that day, and you didn't really stop me from taking Ruan Ci away. You were clearly just standing by and watching. Why are you pretending to be merciful now?!"

Jing Wang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and remained silent no matter what he said, which made Luo Su so angry that he wanted to take action.

Tan Yuan also frowned slightly: "Xiao Wu, have you seen your senior sister?"

Shen Weicang nodded: "Fourth Senior Sister is now in my spirit sword."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to summon the spirit sword. Ruan Ci's figure emerged from the spirit sword and bowed respectfully to Tan Yuan: "Master."

Tan Yuan had a complicated expression: "Get up."

"Xiao Si, who took over your body?"

Ruan Ci no longer had the cheerfulness he had in front of Shen Weicang, he lowered his head and asked and answered:

"It is a remnant soul, neither a demon nor a monster. I don't know why it is suppressed so tightly, but my master and senior brothers can't see anything wrong. It must be a disaster."

She was a little nervous, fearing that her master would blame her for not practicing well enough and getting into trouble.

Unexpectedly, he did not speak harshly to me this time, and his voice was quite gentle: "In this case, after I refine the Demon King Bone for Xiaowu, you can follow me back to Lingwu Mountain."

"Since the previous body has been destroyed, we must find another way to reshape it."

Ruan Ci was a little flattered that her master did not scold her. In the past, whenever they slacked off in their cultivation, they would be severely criticized by him.

Could it be that he didn't blame her too much because he saw how miserable she was this time?

Shen Weicang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ruan Ci happily: "Fourth Senior Sister, I told you that Master would definitely have a way."

"It's just that," she bit her lip and said with some guilt after thinking of what Luo Su had said just now, "Where did Fourth Senior Sister's golden elixir go?"

"Little Junior Sister, don't worry. It doesn't matter whether the golden elixir is still there or not."

Ruan Ci raised his hand and wanted to pinch the little sister's face, but he still couldn't touch her:

"The golden elixir nourishes the body. I am now a spirit. Even if the golden elixir has not been lost, it is of no use to me."

In fact, she could guess a little that the golden elixir should be in the hands of her master or several senior brothers.

This was a bit of a coincidence. If the golden elixir had not been taken out in advance, the golden elixir would have turned into ashes directly after "Ruan Ci" died. It would be more valuable to give it to junior sister.