My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 153: Pretending to be Wounded——From Getting Started to Giving Up

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Li Changshou suddenly fell ill.

It happened to be the day before Baifandian notified the disciples of Dabi Tiangang in this session, as well as the twelve elders recommending disciples, to go to Baifandian to discuss matters...

At this point, Li Changshou was very accurate.

——Actually, Li Changshou got accurate information when he used the wind curse to monitor the various places in the gate, and knew that all the disciples would be summoned tomorrow.

It is expected that the conference will be within half a year...

Want to choose him as team leader

And let him continue to appear on the cusp of the storm, causing him more trouble

It is absolutely impossible for him, Li Changshou, to trip over the same routine twice in the same place!

This time Li Changshou took the 'illness' first, and made a thorough consideration and formulated a series of countermeasures.

Ling'e hastily called Jiu Jiu, and Jiu Jiu hurriedly brought Fifth Senior Brother, who hadn't been in seclusion for many years, to Xiaoqiong Peak.

In the thatched hut, Li Changshou was pale and breathing weakly, lying on the straw bed with the word [xu] written all over his body.

After making a careful diagnosis, Jiuwu breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It's not a serious injury, it's just that the failure to pass the level has in turn hurt the primordial spirit, so that the Dao foundation is unstable.

In such a situation, mana cannot be used, nor soul can be used.

But it only needs seven or eight years of recuperation, and it can slowly recover without leaving any hidden dangers, just rest assured. "

Although Ling'e knew that the senior brother must have pretended it on purpose, but at this moment, hearing what Jiu Wu said, she couldn't help but ask, "What will happen if you use mana?"

"It's easy to damage some Dao foundations," Jiuwu murmured, "It's best not to use them."

On the bed, Li Changshou with pale lips said in a false voice:

"Oh, this disciple originally wanted to advance to a small level, but never thought of being too reluctant...cough, coughcough..."

Jiuwu murmured for a few moments: "I'll go to Elder Wan and help you find a pill to stabilize the primordial spirit. The grade I refined myself is of a lower grade and not safe."

Ling'e hurriedly asked: "Will that allow my brother to recover earlier?"

Li Changshou smiled from the bottom of his heart, feeling that the pain of this relative and junior sister was not in vain.

Jiu Wu said in a deep voice: "It's difficult, this kind of injury needs to be healed, and the elixir is just so that he won't get hurt when he heals."

Ling'e sighed faintly, but was actually slightly relieved.

Jiuwu quickly got busy, asking for pills and reporting the matter to Baifan Hall, which also saved Ling'e from running around.

Li Changshou was lying on this bed, and the simulated mana was a little messy.

A little later, the master also heard about this incident, and hurriedly came over to treat Li Changshou carefully, almost forgetting that his eldest disciple had already survived the catastrophe.

Fortunately, the old Taoist Qi Yuan found out that Li Changshou was not seriously injured, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went back to retreat to practice on his own.

Pretending to be sick seems like a trivial matter, but to Li Changshou, it means a lot.

It was within Li Changshou's expectation that Elder Wan Linjun would come to visit.

Elder Wan Linjun also came to the same conclusion as Jiuwu after careful inspection;

This can be regarded as 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 training.

Don't be impatient to pass the test, your aptitude is already a top-notch choice, your understanding is high, your character is good, and you look good, you will be fine.

If I refine that elixir later, I will come over and show it to you for appreciation. "

Li Changshou was quite moved in his heart, but he wanted to remind the old man...

You seem to have gone astray with regard to immortal knowledge of poisonous pills, and you are about to make it through this fork and come up with another category of poisonous pills...

So, after Elder Wan Linjun left behind many medicinal pills for recuperation, he returned to Danding Peak, no longer worried about Li Changshou's injury.

Next, Li Changshou expects...

There is a high probability that several elders from Baifan Hall will come together;

The elders who received the Xiongxin Pill will also form a group to visit Xiaoqiong Peak.

This time, by pretending to be sick, he should be able to earn a fortune in pills. Later, he secretly asks Zhi Taoist to sell them in Fangzhen, so that he can continue to replenish the spirit beast circle that can never be filled.

In fact, it is not the circle of spirit beasts that cannot be filled, but human desires...

with appetite.

As Li Changshou expected, after Elder Wan went back, several elders from Baifan Hall came together, touched Li Changshou's wrist, and gave advice to let Li Changshou rest in peace.

Not long after, another Celestial Elder came in twos and threes;

For those who have eaten the Xiongxin Pill and have not retreated, a total of eight people came to visit, and by the way asked euphemistically if there was any leftover Xiongxin Pill.

Li Changshou was naturally prepared, and each sent one out.

So far, the fact that Li Changshou practiced so quickly that he hurt the Yuanshen Daoji has been known by the senior officials in the sect...

Ordinary disciples don't know about this matter, it has nothing to do with them.

But the development of things, from the moment Youqin Xuanya hurried over, began to exceed Li Changshou's expectations...

"Brother Longevity!"

Outside the thatched cottage, Youqin Xuanya in an ice blue dress frowned;

She walked quickly to the bedside, looking at the pale Li Changshou, her wonderful eyes were full of worry.

Ling'e beside the bed hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't worry, my senior brother just lost his breath from practicing kung fu. All the elders in the sect have diagnosed him. After resting, he will recover."

Youqin Xuanya nodded slightly, staring at Li Changshou's eyes.

somehow...

Shou Zhimou had looked at each other with senior senior Renjiao senior disciples, and with the top disciples of the outer sect of Jujiao, and he didn't feel flustered at all.

But at this moment, Li Changshou felt a little flustered...

[Toxic you...]

Youqin Xuanya said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I know."

Li Changshou's Adam's apple wobbled up and down, what do you know

"You are in a hurry to practice because you want to add glory to the sect at the Three Religions Origin Conference."

Li Changshou: ...

This, really is not.

"Senior Brother Changshou, you don't have to worry. As the chief of this generation, Xuanya will definitely carry on your expectations, Senior Brother Changshou, and go all out to help us save the Immortal Sect!"

Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If she just understood it that way, then it would be fine.

"Sister Youqin..."

"Brother, don't open your mouth, rest at ease!"

Youqin Xuanya hastily leaned over and lightly pressed Li Changshou's shoulder, her long hair hanging down in front of Li Changshou.

That face is so beautiful, but the eyes are very firm!

"Xuanya will definitely not disappoint Senior Brother Changshou!"

Li Changshou showed a gratified smile...

Fortunately, the direction of deviation this time is not too serious.

Youqin Xuanya stayed here for two hours before taking her leave and leaving behind a lot of pills.

However, just after Youqin Xuanya left, Jiu Jiu, who had run out before and hadn't come back, came driving a big gourd in the direction of Potian Peak.

What surprised Li Changshou was that beside the big gourd, there was another figure who looked a little strange...

This person's aura is restrained, and his whole body does not show any fluctuations. He is a little thin and his forehead is a little black.

But when Li Changshou saw this person, his heart was shocked, and he really wanted to rush out and hold the little uncle...

Elder Qi Ling!

One of the two great golden immortals in the gate, the ancient Qilin family!

Li Changshou didn't know the story of this Elder Qi Ling at this time, but the other party's eyesight and cultivation were definitely not comparable to Elder Wan!

I have already completed the improved sixth edition of "Turtle's Calm Qi Jue", maybe I can hide my cultivation in front of this elder...

But the 'disease' that I pretended to be on the outer layer of cultivation, will be seen through by the other party at a glance!

Here, what to do

Why today, the toxicity of junior sister Youqin has been transferred to the junior uncle

How did the little uncle be able to ask the elder guarding the Daozang Palace to stand up!

Could it be that this elder is also from the Dazhi faction

Cough, these are not too important anymore, Li Changshou quickly reacted in his heart...

It doesn't matter, he has already considered this aspect!

If he hadn't been prepared to deceive the Golden Immortal inside the door, he wouldn't have done this kind of 'dangerous move' that easily exposed his hole cards.

Gritting his teeth secretly and clenching his fists, he calculated the follow-up surge of breath, changes in tortoise tactics, and the different exposures of several layers of camouflage, directly...

Self-shocking primordial spirit!

Hearing a muffled pop, Li Changshou's soul was shaken, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, which was already slightly injured!

And the weakness before, this time it radiates from the inside out!

This is the highest state of pretending to be injured—true injury!

Ling'e beside the bed didn't know what happened just now, the little uncle had already dragged the elder to the front of the cottage, Ling'e hurriedly greeted her...

I heard Master Jiu Jiu shouting coquettishly:

"Elder, come and see!

With such a high level of cultivation, if you just point at this guy, he will be fine!

The Origin and Development Conference of the Three Religions is coming soon, he is an outstanding disciple in our sect, this kind of event may only happen once in his life, so let him join in the fun. "

Li Changshou: ...

"You," Elder Qi Ling sighed, full of the elder's doting on the younger.

The elder stepped into the thatched hut, glanced at Li Changshou's bed, and then said: "It's the same as what you said, it's that the Yuanshen was injured by the shock.

Don't worry, I'll go back if nothing happens. "

Li Changshou said weakly: "Thank you, elder..."

Elder Qi Ling nodded calmly, and when he turned to look at Jiu Jiu, he showed a kind smile again.

The elder came and left quickly, Jiu Jiu still knew how to behave, and sent the elder back to Daozang Hall.

[Later, I will have a good talk with my little uncle]

I didn't notice for a while, and my little uncle almost ruined a good hand of cards.

After the elder left, the accident continued, but this time it was just a small accident.

Liu Feixian, a chubby Taoist from Danding Peak, brought some gifts, and came to Xiaoqiong Peak on a cloud, said a few words of encouragement to Li Changshou, and then left in a hurry.

Finally, in the dead of night...

Ling'e, who was tired all day, slumped on the edge of the bed and couldn't help complaining in a low voice:

"Senior brother, when did you become so popular?"

"It's about temperament, probably," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to lie on the bed, lamenting in his heart.

From pretending to be hurt to being really hurt, he doesn't know what he went through today;

However, as long as he can avoid going to the Three Teachings Origin Conference, this small injury that can be recovered by sitting in meditation is only a drizzle price!

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 be so attentive and invite such a master in the door. This is just a minor injury to me..."

Li Changshou shook his head, and was about to complain when Immortal Consciousness suddenly caught sight of two figures flying over the Potian Peak.

Of these two figures, one is Youqin Xuanya who has left before, and the other is...

yes…

Dressed in white clothes like snow, coughing intermittently, with a handsome face, and emptiness all over his body.

The head of Duxian Sect, emptiness, cough, Ji Wuyou, Taoist of Wuyou!

The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief at first, thinking that this is right, even if the junior uncle is "poisoned" once in a while, how can his poison be more poisonous than that of the poisonous junior sister

This made Li Changshou feel a little relieved.

Then there was a burst of powerless complaints, regretting for the first time in his life, regretting that the time when Beiju Luzhou Youqin Xuanya fell from the sky, his hand speed when casting Tudun was so slow!

Then again, do all the beautiful girls who eat and drink in his Little Qiongfeng on weekdays have such a hard relationship? !

I'm on top!

If you can hide it from Elder Qi Ling, you will naturally be able to hide it from the head of the sect.

And after hiding the fact from the head, Ji Wuyou, Li Changshou's injury was confirmed.

Although there were some disturbances, they were basically within Li Changshou's control. This time pretending to be sick was a test of how effective his sixth edition of "Turtle Jue" was.

Later, the third edition can be passed on to the master and junior sisters.

However, Li Changshou did not feel at ease for more than twelve hours.

On the second day of pretending to be sick, forty-six disciples from the sect gathered in Baifan Hall, closed the main hall, and began to tell them about the origin and development of the Three Teachings.

But after their meeting, Youqin Xuanya and Jiuwu rushed to Little Qiongfeng one after the other, bringing the same news to Li Changshou.

[The head of the sect, in view of Li Changshou's contribution to the sect and the importance he attaches to the Three Religions Origin Conference, he worked hard to practice and pass the test before the conference began.

Now, Li Changshou and Youqin Xuanya are the disciples leading this time, and the other disciples should be restrained by them.]

Six black spots slowly appeared on the top of Li Changshou's head, and he said in a low voice, "Did I make a mistake?"

"No, this is the affirmation of you from inside the door," Jiu Wu said with a smile, "Don't worry about longevity, you will definitely be in time for this conference."

Youqin Xuanya nodded lightly, and said: "Yes, we will definitely catch up.

The conference will be held in twelve years, we just need to get there half a year earlier. "

ten!

Li Changshou stared, then slowly closed it again, took a deep breath, laughed out the coldness of the world, and sighed... life is impermanent.