Li Changshou suddenly fell ill.
It happens to be the day before Baifan Hall notifies the disciples of this year’s Dabi Tiangang position, as well as the twelve elders to recommend disciples, to go to Baifan Hall to discuss matters...
This time point , Li Changshou was very accurate.
——In fact, when he used the Wind Curse to monitor various places in the door, Li Changshou got accurate information and knew that he would gather all the disciples tomorrow.
As expected, the conference will be held within half a year...
Want to choose him as the team leader?
Let him continue to appear at the forefront and cause him trouble?
It is absolutely impossible for him, Li Changshou, to stumble twice by the same routine in the same place!
This time Li Changshou took the initiative to get sick, and he also made careful considerations and formulated countermeasures.
Ling'e hurriedly called Jiujiu, who quickly brought the fifth senior brother who had not been in seclusion all year round to Xiao Qiongfeng.
In the thatched house, Li Changshou was pale and breathless, lying on the thatched bed with the word "virtual" written all over his body.
After careful diagnosis, Jiu Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It's not a serious injury, it's just that he failed to pass the level, which in turn hurt the soul, so that Dao Ji Unstable.
In this situation, the magic power and the soul cannot be touched.
But it only takes seven or eight years to recover slowly without leaving any hidden dangers. Just don't worry."
Although Ling'e knew that her senior brother must be pretending, she couldn't help but ask after hearing what Jiu Wu said: "What will happen if he uses magic?"
"It's easy to damage some Dao foundations," Jiu Wu muttered, "It's best not to use them."
On the bed, Li Changshou, whose lips turned white, said in a weak voice Sentence:
"Well, I wanted to advance to a small level, but I never thought of forcing myself...cough, cough..."
Jiuwu muttered a few times: "I'll go Ask Elder Wan to help you get a pill to stabilize your soul. The grade I refined myself is low and not safe."
Ling'e asked hurriedly: "Will that allow my senior brother to move forward? Recover?"
Li Changshou smiled in his heart, feeling that this dear junior sister's pain was not in vain.
Jiuwu said in a deep voice: "It's difficult. This kind of injury requires healing. The elixir only allows him to recover without adding to the injury."
Ling'e said faintly. Sigh, actually feeling slightly relieved.
Jiuwu quickly got busy, asking for elixirs and reporting the matter to Baifan Palace, which also saved Ling'e from running around.
Li Changshou was lying on this bed, and the simulated mana was slightly messy.
A little later, the master also heard about this and came over anxiously to carefully diagnose and treat Li Changshou, almost forgetting that his eldest disciple had already survived the catastrophe.
Fortunately, Taoist Qi Yuan found that Li Changshou was not seriously injured, so he didn’t ask any more questions and went back to practice in seclusion.
Pretending to be sick may seem like a trivial matter, but to Li Changshou, it isSignificant.
Li Changshou had expected that Elder Wan Linjun would come to visit.
After careful inspection, Elder Wan Linjun came to the same conclusion as Jiuwu;
This can be regarded as a great encouragement to Li Changshou’s level of malingering. affim!
"You... don't move around," Mr. Wan said slowly, "You can recover in six or seven years of training.
Don't be impatient when you pass the test. Your qualifications are already above average. , I have high understanding, good character, and good looks, so I will be fine.
If I refine that kind of elixir later, I will come over and give it to you for appreciation. ”
< p>Li Changshou was quite moved in his heart, but he wanted to remind the old man...You seem to have gone astray with the Immortal Knowledge Poison Pill, and you are almost going to take this fork in the road. Another category of poisonous elixirs appeared...
So, after Elder Wan Linjun left many elixirs for recovery, he returned to the Alchemy Cauldron Peak and no longer worried about Li Changshou's injury.
Next, Li Changshou predicts...
There is a high probability that several elders from Baifan Palace will come together;
Elders who have received the Ambition Pill in the door We will also organize groups to come to Xiaoqiongfeng to visit patients.
By pretending to be sick this time, I should be able to earn a fortune from the elixirs. Later, I can secretly ask the paper Taoist to take them to Fang Town and sell them, so that I can continue to replenish the spiritual beast circle that will never be filled.
Actually, it is not the spirit beast circle that is full, but human desire...
and appetite.
As expected by Li Changshou, after Elder Wan returned, several ‘Spirit Fish’ elders from Baifan Palace came together, touched Li Changshou’s wrist, and gave Li Changshou some advice to rest peacefully.
Not long after, more immortal elders came in twos and threes;
As long as they had taken the Ambition Pill and had not retreated, a total of eight people came to visit and asked politely about the Ambition Pill. There may be some leftover.
Li Changshou was naturally prepared and each gave one away.
At this point, the fact that Li Changshou practiced martial arts so eagerly that he injured the Dao Foundation of Yuanshen has been known to the higher-ups in the sect...
Ordinary disciples are not aware of this matter. It's nothing to do with them.
But the development of things, from the moment Youqin Xuanya hurried over, began to exceed Li Changshou's expectations...
...
" Senior Brother Changshou! "
Outside the thatched cottage, Youqin Xuanya, who was wearing an ice-blue dress, frowned;
She quickly walked to the bed and looked at the pale Li Changshou. , those wonderful eyes were full of worry.
Ling'e beside the bed said hurriedly: "Senior sister, don't worry, my senior brother just lost his breath while practicing martial arts. The elders in the sect have diagnosed him and he will recover after resting."
Youqin Xuanya nodded slightly and looked into Li Changshou's eyes.
Somehow...
Shou's eyes have looked at each other with the senior disciple of Renjiao and with the top disciple of Jiejiao's outer sect, but he didn't feel any panic.
ButAt this time, Li Changshou was a little panicked...
[You are poisonous...]
He heard Youqin Xuanya whisper: "Senior brother, I know."< /p>
Li Changshou’s Adam’s apple moved up and down. What do you know?
"You must be rushing to practice because you want to bring glory to the sect during the Three Religions Origin Conference."
Li Changshou:...
This is really not the case.
"Senior Brother Changshou, you don’t have to worry. As the chief of this generation, Xuanya will definitely carry your expectations, Senior Brother Changshou, and go all out to fight for our immortal sect!"
p>Li Changshou was relieved in his heart. If she only understood it this way, it would be okay.
"Junior Sister Youqin..."
"Senior Brother, please don't speak and rest in peace!"
Youqin Xuanya quickly leaned over and pressed her gently. Li Changshou's shoulders, long hair hanging in front of Li Changshou.
That face is extremely beautiful, but his eyes are very firm!
"Xuan Ya will not disappoint senior brother Changshou!"
Li Changshou showed a pleased smile...
Fortunately, this time he went in the wrong direction. , not too serious.
Youqin Xuanya stayed here for two hours before saying goodbye and leaving, leaving a lot of pills behind.
However, just after Youqin Xuanya left, Jiujiu, who had run out and never returned, came driving a big gourd from the direction of Potian Peak.
What surprised Li Changshou was that beside the big gourd, there was a figure who looked a little strange...
This man's aura was restrained, and his whole body was full of discomfort. The exposed part is slightly undulating, a little thin, and the forehead is a little dark.
But when Li Changshou saw this person, his heart was shocked. He really wanted to rush out and hold down his junior uncle...
Elder Qi Ling!
One of the two golden immortals in the sect, a member of the ancient Qilin clan!
Li Changshou did not know the story of Elder Qi Ling at this time, but his vision and cultivation were definitely not comparable to Elder Wan!
I have completed the improved sixth edition of "Turtle Breathing Calm Technique", maybe I can hide my cultivation in front of this elder...
But I am disguised. The 'disease' above the level of cultivation will be seen through by the opponent at a glance!
What should I do?
Why did Junior Sister Youqin’s toxicity transfer to Junior Junior Uncle today?
How did the young master’s uncle persuade the elder of the Daozang Palace to stand up!
Is this elder also from a large sect?
Ahem, these are no longer important, Li Changshou quickly reacted in his heart...
It doesn't matter, he has already considered this!
If he had not been prepared to hide the truth from the golden immortal in his door, he would not have done such a 'dangerous move' that could easily reveal his trump card.
Secretly gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, he calculated the subsequent surge of breath, changes in the turtle technique, and several layers of disguise.Different expressions, directly...
Self-shocking soul!
As soon as there was a muffled sound, Li Changshou's soul was shaken, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He was slightly injured!
But the weakness before was radiated from the inside out this time!
This is the highest level of pretending to be injured - real injury!
Ling'e beside the bed had no idea what had just happened. The junior uncle had already pulled the elder to the front of the thatched cottage, and Ling'e hurriedly greeted him...
Just listened to the wine Master Jiu shouted coquettishly:
"Elder, please come and take a look!
You have such a high level of cultivation, if you just touch this guy casually, he will definitely be fine!< /p>
The Three Religions Origin Conference is coming soon, and he is an outstanding disciple of our sect. This kind of event may only happen to him once in his life, so let him join in the fun. ”
< p>Li Changshou:..."You," Elder Qi Ling's sigh was full of the elder's doting on the younger one.
The elder stepped into the thatched hut, glanced at Li Changshou's bedside, and then said: "It's just like what you said, the soul was shocked when he rushed through the barrier.
Don't worry, I will go back if nothing happens."
Li Changshou said feebly: "Thank you, elder..."
Elder Qi Ling nodded calmly and turned his head. When looking at Jiujiu, he showed a kind smile again.
The elder came and left quickly. Jiujiu still knew the etiquette and sent the elder back to Daozang Hall.
[Later, I have to have a good talk with my junior uncle]
I accidentally almost ruined a good hand by my junior uncle.
After the elder left, accidents continued, but this time it was just a small accident.
Liu Feixian, a fat Taoist from Danding Peak, came to Xiaoqiong Peak in the clouds carrying some gifts. He said a few words of encouragement to Li Changshou and then left in a hurry.
Finally, in the dead of night...
Ling'e, who had been tired all day, sat slumped on the edge of the bed and couldn't help complaining in a low voice:
"Senior brother, when did you become so popular? Are you ready?"
"It's a matter of temperament, probably," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie on the bed, feeling a sigh in his heart.
From pretending to be injured to actually being injured, he didn’t know what he had experienced today;
However, as long as he could avoid going to the Three Religions Origin Conference, this would be enough. Minor injuries that can be recovered are only the price of drizzle!
It’s worth it!
Ling'e smiled and said: "The most surprising thing today is not Senior Sister Youqin, but Junior Senior Uncle."
"I didn't expect that she would do this. With such care, I invited such a master in the sect, I am just a minor injury..."
Li Changshou shook his head, and just about to say a few words, his immortal consciousness suddenly glanced at Potian Peak. Two figures flew over.
One of these two figures is Youqin Xuanya, who had left before.The other one is...
It is...
Wearing white clothes like snow, coughing intermittently, with a handsome face, and a sense of emptiness all over his body.
The head of Duxian Sect is empty, coughing, Wuyou Taoist Ji Wuyou!
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he no longer knew whether to cry or laugh.
He breathed a sigh of relief at first, thinking that this was right. Even if the junior junior uncle was poisoned once in a while, how could he be more toxic than the poisonous junior sister?
This made Li Changshou feel a little relieved.
Then there was a burst of helpless complaints. For the first time in his life, he regretted the time when Qin Xuanya fell from the sky in Luzhou, Beiju. His hand speed in performing earth escape was so slow!
Then again, are all the pretty girls who hang out in his Xiao Qiong Peak eating and drinking so hard? !
I’m on top!
......
If you can hide it from Elder Qi Ling, you will naturally be able to hide it from the leader.
After hiding it from the leader Ji Wuyou, Li Changshou's injury was confirmed.
Although there have been some disturbances, they are basically within the control of Li Changshou. This time he pretended to be sick, which can be regarded as a test to see how effective his sixth version of "Turtle Jue" is.
Later, the third edition can be passed on to Master and Junior Sister.
However, Li Changshou could not feel at ease for more than twelve hours.
On the second day after he pretended to be ill, forty-six disciples gathered in Baifan Hall, closed the ban on the hall, and began to tell them about the conference on the origins of the three religions.
But after they finished the meeting, Qin Xuanya and Jiuwu came to Xiaoqiong Peak one after another and brought the same news to Li Changshou.
[My sincere thanks to the leader, in view of Li Changshou’s contribution to the sect and the importance he attaches to the Three Religions Origin Conference, he practiced hard and worked hard to pass the test before the start of the conference.
Now, Li Changshou and Youqin Xuanya are appointed as the disciple leaders for this time, and other disciples should be controlled by these two. 】
Six black spots slowly appeared on Li Changshou’s head, and he whispered: "Is there a mistake?"
"No, this is the affirmation of you from the door. ," Jiuwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Changshou, you will definitely be able to make it in time for this conference."
Youqin Xuanya nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I will definitely make it." p>
The conference will be held in twelve years, let’s just get there half a year in advance.”
Ten!
Li Changshou stared, then slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, smiled at the harshness of the world, and sighed... the impermanence of life.