Li Changshou suddenly fell ill.
It happened that Baifan Palace informed the disciples of the Tiangang position in this sect, as well as the twelve elders to recommend their disciples to go to Baifan Palace to discuss matters the day before...
Li Changshou was very accurate in this time point.
——In fact, when using the Wind Spell to monitor the various parts of the Sect, Li Changshou got accurate news and knew that he would summon all his disciples tomorrow.
I expected that the conference will be within half a year...
Want to choose him as the team leader?
Let him continue to appear at the forefront, causing him trouble?
Li Changshou, it is absolutely impossible for him to trip over the same routine in the same place and twice!
This time, Li Changshou took the lead in "illness", and made comprehensive considerations and formulated countermeasures.
Ling'e hurriedly called out to Jiujiu, and Jiujiu quickly brought Xiao Qiongfeng with his fifth senior brother who had not been in seclusion for many years.
In the thatched hut, Li Changshou looked pale and had a weak breath. He lay on the grass bed, and his body was filled with the words [virtual].
After carefully diagnosing Jiuwu, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It's not a big injury, it's just a failure to get through the barrier, which in turn hurts the soul, so that the Taoist foundation is unstable.
In this case, the magic power cannot be moved or the soul cannot be moved.
But you only need to take care of it for seven or eight years to recover slowly, without any hidden dangers, just rest assured.”
Although Ling'e knew that her senior brother must have pretended on purpose, she couldn't help but ask: "What would happen if she activated her magic power?"
"It is easy to damage some foundation," Jiuwu pondered for a few minutes, "It is better not to use it."
On the bed, Li Changshou, whose lips were white, said in a faint voice:
"Oh, I wanted to go to the next level, but I didn't think too much... cough, cough cough..."
Jiuwu pondered for a few moments: "I'll go find Elder Wan and help you find a pill to stabilize the soul. The grade I have refined by myself is low and unstable."
Ling'e hurriedly asked, "Will that help my senior brother recover earlier?"
Li Changshou smiled in his heart and felt that this junior sister was in vain.
Jiuwu said in a deep voice: "It's difficult. This kind of injury is to be cured. The pills only allow him to recover from injuries and not be injured or injured."
Ling'e sighed quietly, but she actually breathed a little relieved.
Jiuwu quickly became busy, so he went to ask for elixirs and reported to Baifan Palace, which also saved Ling'e from running around.
Li Changshou was lying on this bed, and the magic power he simulated was slightly messy.
Later, the master also heard about this and came over anxiously to carefully treat Li Changshou, almost forgetting that his eldest disciple had already survived the heavenly tribulation.
Fortunately, the old Taoist Qi Yuan found that Li Changshou was not seriously injured, so he didn't ask much and went back to retreat to practice.
Pretending to be sick seems to be just a small matter, but it is of great significance to Li Changshou.
Elder Wan Linjun came to visit him, which was expected by Li Changshou.
After carefully checking, Elder Wan Linjun also came to a conclusion similar to Jiuwu;
This is a great affirmation of Li Changshou's level of pretending to be sick!
"You... don't move around," Mr. Wan said slowly, "You can recover after six or seven years of cultivation.
Don’t be impatient when you get through the barriers. You are already the best choice. You have high understanding, good character, and good looks. You will definitely not be able to do anything.
If I make such a pill later, I will come and give it to you for appreciation.”
Li Changshou was quite moved, but he wanted to remind the old man...
You seem to have gone apart in the Immortal Knowledge Poison Pill, and you are almost going through this fork, creating another major category of Poison Pill...
So, after Elder Wan Linjun left many elixirs for recuperation, he returned to the Danding Peak, no longer worried about Li Changshou's injuries.
Next, Li Changshou expects...
There is a high probability that several elders from Baifan Palace will come together;
The elders who had received the Ambitious Pill in the Sect would also come to Xiaoqiongfeng to visit the disease.
This time, I should be able to make a fortune of pills. I secretly asked the Paper Taoist to sell it to Fang Town later, and I can continue to replenish the spiritual beast circle that I can never fill.
In fact, what you can't fill is not the spiritual beast circle, but the human desire...
With appetite.
As Li Changshou expected, after Elder Wan returned, several "spiritual fish" elders from Baifan Palace came together, touched Li Changshou's wrists, and gave Li Changshou the advice to let Li Changshou rest in peace.
Soon, two groups of immortal elders came;
Anyone who has eaten the Ambition Pill but has not gone into seclusion has come to visit him. By the way, I tactfully asked if there is any remaining Ambition Pill.
Li Changshou was naturally prepared and gave each one out.
At this point, the fact that Li Changshou practiced too quickly and injured the foundation of the Yuanshen Dao has been known by the senior officials in the sect...
Ordinary disciples don’t know about this matter, it’s something that has nothing to do with them.
But the development of things began to go beyond Li Changshou's expectations from the moment Youqin Xuanya rushed over...
...
"Senior Brother Changshou!"
Outside the thatched cottage, Yuqin Xuanya, who was wearing an ice blue long skirt, frowned;
She quickly walked to the bedside and looked at Li Changshou, whose beautiful eyes were full of worry.
Ling'e beside the bed hurriedly said, "Senior sister, don't worry, my senior brother just practiced his skills and he had to break his energy. The elders in the sect had diagnosed him and could recover after resting."
Youqin Xuanya nodded gently and stared at Li Changshou's eyes.
I don't know why...
Shouzhiye looked at each other with the senior brother of Renjiao and the senior disciple of Jie Sect, but he didn't feel panic.
But at this time, Li Changshou felt a little panicked...
【Poisonous You…】
Youqin Xuanya whispered: "Senior Brother, I know."
Li Changshou's Adam's apple swayed up and down. What do you know?
"You are rushing to practice because you want to bring glory to the door during the Three Deeds' Origin Conference."
Li Changshou:...
This is really not.
"Senior Brother Changshou, don't worry. As the chief of this generation, Xuan Ya will definitely do her best to strive for our immortal gate with your expectations!"
Li Changshou felt relieved. If she just understood this way, it would be nothing.
"There is Junior Sister Qin..."
"Senior brother, don't speak up, be at ease to recover from your injuries!"
Youqin Xuanya quickly leaned over and gently pressed Li Changshou's shoulders, and her long hair hung in front of Li Changshou.
That face was so beautiful, but his eyes were very firm!
"Xuan Yading will not disappoint Senior Brother Changshou!"
Li Changshou showed a gratifying smile...
Fortunately, the direction that went off the wrong way this time was not too serious.
Youqin Xuanya stayed here for two hours before saying goodbye and leaving, leaving a lot of elixirs before leaving.
However, as soon as Youqin Xuanya left, Jiujiu, who had run out before but had not come back, came in a big gourd in the direction of Potian Peak.
Li Changshou was surprised, but there was a figure who looked a little unfamiliar next to the big gourd...
This person's aura is restrained, and he does not show any fluctuations on his body. He looks a little thin and has a little black forehead.
But when Li Changshou saw this person, he was shocked and really wanted to rush out and hold down his uncle...
Elder Qiling!
One of the two great golden immortals in the sect, the ancient Qilin clan!
Li Changshou didn’t know the story of Elder Qiling at this time, but the other party’s eyesight and cultivation were by no means comparable to Elder Wan!
I have completed the sixth version of "The Story of Turtle Resting and Plagiarism", which may be able to cover up my cultivation in front of this elder...
But the "symptoms" that you pretend to be on the outer level of cultivation will definitely be seen through by the other party at a glance!
What should I do?
Why did the toxicity of Junior Sister Qin transfer to the uncle today?
How could the uncle of the junior teacher ask the elder guarding the Daocang Hall to get up!
Could this elder be from a great sect?
Well, these are no longer important, Li Changshou quickly reacted in his heart...
It's okay, he has already made considerations in this regard!
If he had not been able to hide the preparations of the Golden Immortal in the Sect, he would not have done such a "dangerous move" that would easily expose his trump card.
I secretly gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and calculated the subsequent aura turtle technique changes, and the different expressions of several layers of disguise, directly...
Self-shaking soul!
Just after hearing a muffled sound, Li Changshou's soul shook, and blood was left at the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly injured!
And so weak before, this time it was emitted from the inside out!
This is the highest level of pretending to be injured - real injury!
Ling'e by the bed had no idea what had just happened. The uncle of the junior master had already pulled the elder to the thatched hut, and Ling'e hurriedly greeted her...
I heard Master Jiujiu shouting:
"Elder, come and have a look!
If you have such a high cultivation level, you will definitely be fine if you look at this guy just by pointing it!
The Three Cults Origin Conference is about to be held, and he is an outstanding disciple in our sect. This kind of big thing that he might only encounter once in his life, so let him join in the fun."
Li Changshou:...
"You," Elder Qiling's sigh was filled with the elders' doting of the younger generation.
The elder stepped into the thatched hut, looked at Li Changshou's bed, and then said, "What you said is that the soul was injured when it rushed to the gate.
Don't worry, if nothing happens, I'll go back."
Li Changshou said weakly: "Thank you, elder..."
Elder Qiling nodded calmly, turned his head to look at Jiujiu, and showed a kind smile again.
The elder came quickly and left quickly. Jiujiu still knew the etiquette and sent the elder back to the Daocang Hall.
[Let's talk to my uncle later]
I didn't notice it for a while, and I almost ruined my good hand by my uncle.
After the elder left, the accident continued, but this time it was just a small accident.
Liu Feixian, a slightly fat Taoist from Danding Peak, came to Xiao Qiongfeng with some gifts, and said a few words of encouragement to Li Changshouyan, and then left in a hurry.
Finally, it was late at night and people were quiet...
Ling'e, who had been tired for a day, collapsed on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but complain in a low voice:
"Senior brother, when did you get so popular?"
"It's a question of temperament, probably," Li Changshou breathed a sigh slowly, continued to lie on the bed, and lamented in his heart.
From pretending to being injured to being really injured, he didn't know what he had experienced today;
However, as long as you can avoid going to the Three Deeds Origin Conference, this minor injury that can be recovered by just sitting down is just a drizzle price!
It's worth it!
Ling'e smiled and said, "What is most surprising today is not that there is Senior Sister Qin, but that is, the junior uncle."
"I didn't expect that she would be so attentive and invite such a master in the sect. I'm just a minor injury..."
Li Changshou shook his head and was about to complain a few times when the immortal consciousness suddenly swept two figures flying over the Potian Peak.
One of these two figures is Yuqin Xuanya who had already left before, and the other one is...
yes……
She was dressed in white like snow, her coughing sounds intermittently, her face was handsome and elegant, and her whole body was empty.
The head of the Duxian Sect, Emptiness, Cough, Wuyou Taoist Ji Wuyou!
Li Changshou's lips twitched, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.
He first breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was right. Even if the uncle was "poisoned" occasionally, how could the toxicity be greater than that of the poisonous junior sister?
This made Li Changshou feel a little relieved.
Then he felt powerless to complain. He regretted the first time in his life. He regretted that Qin Xuanya fell from the sky in Beiju Luzhou. His hand speed of using earth escape was a little slower!
Having said that, are all the beautiful girls who eat and drink on his Xiao Qiongfeng so hard?!
I'm on top!
...
If you can hide it from Elder Qiling, you can naturally hide it from the head.
After concealing the injury of Li Changshou was confirmed by concealing the leader Ji Wuyou.
Although there were some troubles, they were basically within Li Changshou's control. This time, pretending to be sick was a test of how effective his sixth edition of "The Turtle Art" was.
Later, the third edition can be passed on to the master and junior sister.
However, Li Changshou was unable to feel at ease for more than twelve hours.
On the second day of pretending to be sick, forty-six disciples from Baifan Hall gathered in the door, closed the ban on the main hall, and began to instruct them about the three religions' origin meeting.
But after they held the meeting, Qin Xuanya and Jiuwu rushed to Xiaoqiongfeng one after another, bringing the same news to Li Changshou.
[The head of the sect is very close. Given the contributions made by Li Changshou for the sect and his attention to the Three Resources Conference, he worked hard to practice and strive to overcome the barriers before the conference began.
Now, Li Changshou and Youqin Xuanya are ranked as the leader of this disciple, and the other disciples should be controlled by the two of them.]
Six black dots slowly emerged from Li Changshou's head and he whispered: "Are you wrong?"
"No, this is the affirmation of you in the door," Jiuwu smiled, "Don't worry, longevity, you will definitely have time for this conference."
Youqin Xuanya nodded gently and said, "No, I will definitely catch up."
The conference will be held in twelve years, and we will arrive there half a year early.”
ten!
Chapter completed!