Wearing a sick and weak master

The Lingshan Conference is only held every three years.It is dedicated to each session of monks under the age of 20 to learn martial arts from each other, and each session, the selected location is different. This year's Lingshan Conference is selected in Tianshan Mountain.

Tianshan Mountain is far away from Nanwu Mountain, so they had already set off in a spirit boat five days ago.

"Are you handicapped? We don't have time to take care of him, so we can live next to him." Yin Qiuping asked.He ordered with a dark face.

"Yes." Li Yun slightly nodded.

Although the master usually seems to be fierce to the master, and the two often fight, it can be seen that he still cares about the master and often thinks a lot about the master.

Li Yun didn't dare to be the head teacher after getting the order. After I packed up my things immediately, I went with his master.

Shen Linan was sitting on the table, propping her head with one hand, slowly enjoying its pastries.

Ever since he woke up that time, he has loved to eat sweets, especially the glutinous rice crisps that he would never even touch before.

"Master, if you eat less desserts, your teeth will hurt." Li Yun poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

I don't feel any pain now, what are you afraid of?

Shen Linan was still eating his dessert, mouthful after mouthful.

In the past, he rarely had desserts like this.

"It will take some time to get to the Tianshan Mountain from here. Sword practice is forbidden on the spirit boat. I have time to accompany Master recently."

Li Yun found a place close to Shen Linan and sat down, picked up a piece of white pastry on the table and took a bite, um, it was really delicious, the sweetness was just right.

accompany me?I have nothing to accompany.

Shen Linan suddenly paused while eating the pastry.

It's over, the Lingshan Conference is about to start, so will I have to meet a lot of people, but I don't know each other, if someone finds out, wouldn't it be the end of my game?

Thinking of this, the good mood of eating pastry disappeared in an instant.

Li Yun was silent for a while, then took out a scroll from the space.

"If the master finds it too boring, the disciple may wish to tell the master about the world of cultivating immortals. After all, the master has not been born for many years, and the current world of cultivation is different from the past after all."

Just right, I was worried that no one would tell me.

"The current realm of self-cultivation is ruled by the three sects of Tianshan Mountain, Nanwu Mountain, and Xianyin Palace."

"Heavenly Immortal Realm mainly cultivates formations, Nan Wushan cultivates swordsmanship, and of course some disciples practice other techniques, while the disciples of Xianyin Palace are all female cultivators and they practice rare music in the world, so It's called Lexiu."

No wonder I see that the exercises practiced by Nan Wushan's disciples are quite different.

"In the world of self-cultivation, there are mainly sword cultivators, Taoist cultivators, demon cultivators, medical cultivators, music cultivators, weapon cultivators, and other demonic cultivators."

"The demon cultivator can directly cultivate demons, but he can also cultivate swords, Taoism, medicine, etc., but to switch from primary cultivation to other cultivation, you need to cleanse your marrow and refine your tendons. The process is very painful. If you can't hold it, you are not careful Then the meridians of the whole body will be cut off and you will be reduced to a cripple."

"Except for some special circumstances where it is necessary to do so, no demon cultivator dares to take this risk lightly.

Demon cultivators can transfer to other cultivators, so is it possible for other cultivators to transfer to demon cultivators?

"Although demon cultivators can transfer to other cultivators, other cultivators do not have demon bodies after all, so they cannot be transformed into demon cultivators."

"Magic cultivation is another attribute besides other cultivations. Any cultivation can be converted into magic cultivation, and it's just a thought."

Tsk, no wonder there is a principle that one thought becomes a demon and one thought becomes a Buddha.

On the other side of the spirit boat, Yin Qiuping was sitting at the table, sipping fine tea, with Li Jinyue on the left who kept nagging, and on the right.Han Sheng devoted himself to studying pharmacology.

"I said, can you two be more careful? Why is it that the pills that you have spent so much effort to obtain have no effect at all?" Yin Qiuping said holding back the anger in his heart.

"I didn't know, it is said in ancient books that any disease can be cured." Li Jinyue curled her lips.

"Ancient book? Who knows whether that ancient book is true or not?" Although Yin Qiuping also knew his carefree personality, it was about Shen Linan, and he dared not be careless.

"Okay, stop arguing, I can't study my medicine with peace of mind." Han Sheng frowned slightly and interrupted the two of them.

"You just study your pharmacology every day, and you haven't studied your brows for so many years. You said you were asked to recuperate his body? Why are you still like that?"

Han Sheng was trained, so he really felt bad, but when he thought about it carefully, he had been refining medicine for Shen Linan for so many years, but no matter how much medicine he practiced, it was useless. aggravated.

Thinking of what I wanted to refute here, I immediately swallowed it in my stomach and dared not say it.

Yin Qiuping heaved a long sigh, originally he.When I went to the Extreme Cold Dragon Hell, I didn't have much hope.After all, what is written in ancient books may not be all correct.

Shen Linan, who had listened to most of the events in the cultivation world in the room, was also a little sleepy, and could not help dozing off on the table.

Seeing that Shen Lin'an was fast asleep, Li Yun put away the scroll and gently carried him to the bed.

Everything on the spirit boat was made of high-quality sandalwood, and as soon as he walked to the bedside, the thick sandalwood made the tip of Shen Linan's nose itch.

After tidying up for him, Li Yun.As soon as he turned around, a hand grabbed his sleeve tightly.

"Don't... go." The person on the bed murmured softly.

Li Yun's heart tightened, and he turned around and walked to the bed, lowering his head to his ear.He said softly, "Okay, I won't go."

Shen Linan seemed to have heard his echo, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and continued to fall asleep.

In a sea of ​​flowers, a woman in a light blue dress sits in a small pavilion in the middle, and beside him is a boy about 15 years old.

"Lin'an, what song do you want to learn today?" The woman said gently to Shen Lin'an beside her.

"I want to learn from co-students. The dean always likes to play this piece, and I want to learn it too." Shen Linan leaned against the woman and said with a smile.

"OK……"

The woman's slender fingers brushed the strings gently, and the crisp and sweet sound echoed in the entire sea of ​​flowers.

After the song was over, the woman smiled at Shen Linan, "Remember it, don't forget it."

Shen Linan was a little flustered.

What to remember it, what not to forget.

The woman didn't speak but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Dean, Dean!" Shen Linan shouted at the woman around, but he was the only one in the entire sea of ​​flowers.

Suddenly, there was a fire somewhere, and a large piece of fire rushed towards him.

For some reason, there was a burst of panic, and the sea of ​​flowers became more and more prosperous, and the beautiful sea of ​​flowers around them also gradually changed.It becomes dark and gloomy until the daylight is no longer visible.

Shen Linan only felt that there was a person hugging him beside him.

Looking up, it was the dean, but what was different was that his face exuded horror.

"Yu'er, sleep for a while and wait until you meet your father in a safe place, then we will be safe."