Li Changshou suddenly fell ill.
It happened to be the day before the Bai Fan Hall informed the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Competition and the twelve elders recommended disciples to go to the Bai Fan Hall for a discussion …
Li Changshou had grasped the timing very accurately.
In fact, when he was using the Wind Speech Incantation to monitor the various places in the sect, Li Changshou had received accurate news that all the disciples would be gathered tomorrow.
He expected that the conference would be held within half a year …
Do you want me to be the leader?
Do you want me to continue to appear in the eye of the storm and cause trouble for me?
I, Li Changshou, will definitely not fall for the same trick twice in the same place!
This time, Li Changshou was the first to "fall ill". He even made thorough considerations and came up with countermeasures.
Ling 'e hurriedly called Jiujiu over. Jiujiu hurriedly brought Fifth Senior Brother, who did not cultivate in seclusion all year round, to Xiao Qiong Mount.
In the straw hut, Li Changshou's face was pale and his aura was weak. He was lying on the straw bed and his entire body was filled with the word "void".
After a careful diagnosis, Jiuwu heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a serious injury.
It's just that he failed to break through and injured his essence soul, causing his Dao base to be unstable.
In such a situation, he can't use his Dharma powers or essence soul.
However, he only needs to recuperate for seven to eight years before he can slowly recover. There won't be any hidden dangers. Don't worry. "
Although Ling 'e knew that her senior brother must be pretending, she could not help but ask after hearing Jiuwu's words, "What will happen if I use my Dharma powers?"
"It's easy to damage your Dao base." Jiuwu pondered for a while. "It's best not to use it."
On the bed, Li Changshou, whose lips were pale, said,
"Ah, I wanted to advance a small stage, but I didn't expect it to be too difficult … Ahem, ahem …"
Jiuwu pondered for a while. "I'll go to Elder Wan and help you ask for a pill to stabilize your essence soul. The pill that I refine myself is of a lower grade. It's not safe."
Ling'e hurriedly asked, "Then will it allow my Senior Martial Brother to recover earlier?"
Li Changshou smiled in his heart. He felt that he had not doted on his Junior Sister for nothing.
Jiuwu said in a low voice, "It's difficult. This kind of injury needs to be nurtured. The medicinal pill will only allow him to recuperate and not worsen his injuries."
Ling'e sighed faintly, but she was actually slightly relieved.
Jiuwu quickly became busy. He went to ask for elixirs and reported the matter to Bai Fan Hall. This saved Ling'e the trouble of running around.
Li Changshou was lying on the bed, and his simulated magic power was a little messy.
Later, his master also heard about this matter and hurried over to carefully diagnose and treat Li Changshou. He almost forgot that his eldest disciple had already passed the heavenly tribulation.
Fortunately, when Qiyuan Laodao realized that Li Changshou's injuries were not serious, he did not ask further and went back to cultivate in seclusion.
Pretending to be sick seemed like a small matter, but to Li Changshou, it was very important.
Li Changshou had expected Elder Wan Linyun to visit him.
After Elder Wan Linyun took a closer look, he came to a similar conclusion as Jiuwu.
That was a great affirmation of Li Changshou's ability to pretend to be sick!
"Don't … move around," Old Master Wan said slowly. "You will recover after six to seven years of recuperation.
Don't be anxious to break through. Your aptitude is already above average. You have high comprehension, a good character, and good looks. You will definitely be fine.
If I refine that pill later, I'll come over and show it to you. "
Li Changshou was touched, but he wanted to remind the old man …
You seem to have taken a wrong path with the Immortal Sense Poisonous Pill. Moreover, you are about to take this path and create another type of poisonous pill …
Hence, after Elder Wan Linyun left behind many pills to recuperate, he returned to Pill Tripod Peak. He was no longer worried about Li Changshou's injuries.
Next, Li Changshou predicted …
There was a high chance that a few elders from the Hundred Mortal Hall would come together.
The elders who had received the Ambition Pill would also form a group to visit Xiao Qiong Mount.
This time, he should be able to earn a sum of pills by pretending to be sick. Later, he would secretly get the paper effigy to sell them in the town. Then, he would be able to continue to replenish the spiritual beast collars that could never be filled.
Actually, it was not the spiritual beast collars that could not be filled, but human desires …
It had to do with appetite.
As Li Changshou had expected, after Elder Wan returned, a few "spiritual fish" elders from the Hundred Mortal Hall came over together. They touched Li Changshou's wrist and gave Li Changshou a suggestion to rest in peace.
Not long after, Heaven Immortal elders arrived in groups of two or three.
A total of eight people who had eaten the Ambition Pill and were not in seclusion came to visit. At the same time, they tactfully asked if there were any Ambition Pills left.
Li Changshou was naturally prepared. He gave one to each of them.
At that point, the upper echelons of the sect knew that Li Changshou had cultivated too quickly and had injured his essence soul and Dao base …
Ordinary disciples did not know about that. It had nothing to do with them.
However, the development of things from the moment Youqin Genya rushed over was beyond Li Changshou's expectations …
…
"Senior Brother Changshou!"
Outside the straw hut, Youqin Genya, who was dressed in an ice-blue dress, frowned.
She quickly walked to the bedside and looked at the pale Li Changshou. Her eyes were filled with worry.
Ling 'e, who was beside the bed, hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, don't worry. Senior Brother has just suffered a setback while cultivating. The elders in the sect have already diagnosed him. He will recover after resting."
Youqin Genya nodded slightly and stared at Li Changshou's eyes.
For some reason …
He had looked at the Eldest Senior Brother of Ren School and the eldest outer sect disciple of Jie School. He did not feel flustered at all.
However, at that moment, Li Changshou felt a little flustered …
"You're poisonous …"
Youqin Genya whispered, "Senior Brother, I know."
Li Changshou's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. What do you know?
"You must be in a hurry to cultivate because you want to win glory for the sect during the Three Sects' Meet."
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
That's really not it.
"Senior Brother Changshou, you don't have to be anxious. As the leader of this generation, Genya will definitely carry your expectations and do her best to fight for the Duxian Gate!"
Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief. If that was all she understood, it would not be a big deal.
"Junior Sister Youqin …"
"Senior Brother, don't speak. Focus on recuperating!"
Youqin Genya hurriedly bent down and gently pressed Li Changshou's shoulder. Her long hair hung in front of Li Changshou.
Her face was beautiful, but her gaze was very determined!
"Genya will definitely not disappoint Senior Brother Changshou!"
Li Changshou revealed a gratified smile …
Fortunately, the direction he ran in this time was not too serious.
Youqin Genya stayed there for four hours before leaving. Before she left, she left behind many pills.
However, just as Youqin Genya left, Jiujiu, who had run out previously and had not returned, rode a huge gourd in the direction of the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
What shocked Li Changshou was that there was an unfamiliar figure beside the huge gourd …
That person's aura was restrained, and there was not a single fluctuation on his body. He was slightly thin and his forehead was a little black.
However, when Li Changshou saw that person, his heart skipped a beat. He really wanted to rush out and hold his Little Aunt-Master down …
Elder Qi Ling!
One of the two Gold Gods in the sect, the ancient Qilin race!
Li Changshou did not know the story of Elder Qi Ling, but the other party's eyesight and cultivation level were definitely not something that Elder Wan could compare to!
He had already completed the improved sixth version of the Qi-Calming Turtle Breathing Mantra. Perhaps he could conceal his cultivation level in front of this elder …
However, the 'illness' that he disguised on the surface of his cultivation would definitely be seen through by the other party!
What should I do?
Why did Junior Sister Youqin's poison shift to Little Aunt-Master today?
How did Little Aunt-Master manage to get the guardian elder of the Dao Repository Hall to stand up!?!
Could it be that this elder is also from a big sect?
Ahem, that was no longer important. Li Changshou quickly reacted …
It was fine. He had already considered that!
If he did not have any preparations that could hide from the Gold God in the sect, he would not have done such a "dangerous move" that could easily expose his trump card.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He calculated the subsequent aura surge, the changes in the Turtle Sutra, and the different appearances of the layers of disguise. He directly …
His essence soul trembled!
With a muffled sound, Li Changshou's essence soul trembled. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. He was already slightly injured!
The weakness from before was emitted from the inside out this time!
That was the highest realm of pretending to be injured — real injuries!
Ling 'e, who was beside the bed, did not know what had just happened. Little Aunt-Master had already pulled the elder to the straw hut. Ling' e hurriedly went out to welcome him …
Aunt-Master Jiujiu shouted coquettishly,
"Elder, come and take a look!
Your cultivation level is so high. You can just point at this fellow and he will definitely be fine!
The Three Sects' Meet is around the corner. He is an outstanding disciple of our sect. He might only encounter such a huge matter once in his life. It's good to let him join in the fun. "
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
"You." Elder Qi Ling's sigh was filled with the doting of an elder towards a junior.
The elder walked into the straw hut and looked at Li Changshou's bed. Then, he said, "It's the same as what you said. His essence soul was injured when he tried to break through.
Don't worry. If there's nothing else, I'll go back. "
Li Changshou said weakly, "Thank you, Elder …"
Elder Qi Ling nodded calmly. When he turned to look at Jiujiu, he revealed a benevolent smile.
The elder came and left quickly. Jiujiu was still polite and sent the elder back to the Dao Repository Hall.
I have to have a good talk with Little Aunt-Master later.
In a moment of carelessness, Little Aunt-Master almost ruined a good hand.
After the elder left, the accident continued. However, it was only a small accident this time.
The slightly plump Daoist Liu Feixian of Pill Tripod Peak carried some gifts and rode a cloud to Xiao Qiong Mount. He said a few words of encouragement to Li Changshou and left in a hurry.
Finally, in the dead of the night …
Ling 'e, who had been tired for the whole day, sat by the bed and could not help but complain softly.
"Senior Brother, when did you become so popular?"
"It's probably because of my temperament." Li Changshou slowly heaved a sigh of relief and continued to lie on the bed. He sighed in his heart.
From pretending to be injured to being really injured, he did not know what he had experienced today.
However, as long as he did not go to the Three Sects' Meet, the small injuries that he could recover from by meditating were just a small price to pay!
It's worth it!
Ling 'e smiled and said, "The most surprising thing today is not Senior Sister Youqin, but Little Aunt-Master."
"I didn't expect her to be so diligent and invite such an expert from the sect. I'm just suffering from a small injury …"
Li Changshou shook his head. Just as he was about to complain, his immortal senses suddenly scanned two figures flying over from the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
One of the two figures was Youqin Genya, who had already left. The other was …
It was …
He was dressed in snow-white clothes and coughing intermittently. His face was handsome and suave, but his entire body was empty.
The Sect Leader of the Duxian Gate, Emptiness, ahem, Daoist Wuyou, Ji Wuyou!
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched. At that moment, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He first heaved a sigh of relief and felt that that was right. Even if Little Aunt-Master was "poisonous" once in a while, how could he be more poisonous than Toxic Junior Sister?
That made Li Changshou feel slightly relieved.
Then, he lamented helplessly. For the first time in his life, he regretted that when Youqin Genya descended from the sky in the North Continent, his hand speed was a little slower when he used the Earth Escape!
Come to think of it, are all the pretty girls who eat and drink at my Xiao Qiong Mount so well-connected?!
Oh my god, Lao Tzu!
…
If he could hide it from Elder Qi Ling, he would naturally be able to hide it from the Sect Leader.
After hiding it from the Sect Leader, Ji Wuyou, Li Changshou's illness was confirmed.
Although there were some disturbances, they were basically within Li Changshou's control. This time, pretending to be sick could be considered as testing the effects of his sixth version of the Turtle Transformation Mantra.
Later, he could pass the third version to his master and Little Junior Sister.
However, Li Changshou could not be at ease for more than 24 hours.
On the second day of pretending to be sick, 46 disciples of the sect gathered in the Hundred Mortal Hall. They closed the restrictions in the hall and began to remind them about the Three Sects' Meet.
However, after they finished the meeting, Youqin Genya and Jiuwu rushed to Xiao Qiong Mount one after another and brought the same news to Li Changshou.
"The Sect Leader has personally instructed that in view of Li Changshou's contribution to the sect and the importance he places on the Three Sects' Meet, he will work hard to cultivate and break through before the meet begins.
Now, Li Changshou and Youqin Genya will be the leaders of the disciples. The other disciples should be controlled by the two of them. "
Six black dots slowly appeared on top of Li Changshou's head. He said in a low voice, "Is there a mistake?"
"No, this is the sect's affirmation of you." Jiuwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Changshou. You will definitely make it in time for the meet."
Youqin Genya nodded slightly and said, "That's right. I will definitely make it in time.
The meet will be held twelve years later. Let's just arrive there half a year in advance. "
Ten!
Li Changshou widened his eyes and slowly closed them. He took a deep breath and laughed at the fickleness of the world. He sighed at the impermanence of life.
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