The longer he persists, the more he will be able to gain from the creation he has provided him.

Soon, the spiritual coercion exerted on Dawn had reached the limit of a normal person.

Dawn was covered with sweat, his little face had turned from pale to red, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared, but he didn't make a sound, he was still struggling to support himself.

Bai Feiyu carefully observed Liming's reaction, and once he found that Liming was about to pass out, he would immediately stop.

As the spiritual coercion increased little by little, the time for another stick of incense passed, but the dawn had not yet fallen, and there was no sign of giving up, which made Bai Feiyu very surprised.

"Alright. ”

In order to prevent this stupid boy from really becoming an idiot, Bai Feiyu retracted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard and withdrew his spiritual coercion.

After a pleasant sound of metal grinding, Dawn suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the invisible huge pressure dissipated, and his eyes went black, and he almost fell to the ground.

"How?"

Dawn lay directly on the ground, lazy all over his body, and after removing the pressure, Zhou had an indescribable feeling of relaxation.

"It's good. ”

Bai Feiyu nodded.

On the surface, he was already trying his best to hide it, but the slight surprise that flowed in the depths of his eyes still betrayed his inner thoughts at the moment.

It's not just good!

That's just fine!

If possible, he would love to dissect this kid and see what he was made of.

Bai Feiyu asked himself, if he was on the same level as him, it was very likely that he would have fainted and fallen unconscious.

After such a reversal, he saw that this kid was no longer unhappy before, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Determined, stubborn, courageous, not only that, but he also knows when to be hard and when to be soft, as for talent...... It's really not bad, these qualities add up to exactly the same as they were back then.

But this is the mouth...... It's time to heal him. But after accepting him as an apprentice, there is time, so there is no hurry at this time.

Bai Feiyu shook his head secretly, and after taking it all, he gave Liming a passing score in his heart.

"I said, are you so uneducated?"

Bai Feiyu hugged his arms and asked Dawn, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"You'll be waiting...... I'll rest first......" Dawn put her left hand over her eyes and lay on the cold floor, not moving.

"A new teacher, but also a teacher, where are all the books read?"

"Oh......"

As soon as Bai Feiyu reminded him, Liming remembered what his apprentice said. In fact, Bai Feiyu doesn't take these empty etiquette seriously, and he doesn't require his disciples to perform the big ceremony of kneeling three times and nine bows, at least bowing and adding a "master" is definitely indispensable.

In addition, Liming is his first disciple, and this most basic etiquette must come to such a time.

"Disciple Dawn, meet Master. ”

Liming barely got up from the ground, the feeling of weakness made him unable to stand steadily, and he still bowed deeply to Bai Feiyu respectfully.

In any case, cultivation also pays attention to the inheritance of the disciples of the master. Bai Feiyu's character and teaching, these Liming don't know, this matter will be discussed later, this martial arts cultivation alone is something Liming has never seen before, plus he still has a way to allow himself to cultivate, and his master is not at a loss.

"Hmm. Hearing the sound of dawn, Bai Feiyu's expression finally changed, and he was no longer the hard and cold face. "Since you call me Master, then I can't let you call me in vain. A big gift for you. ”

He spread out his hands and set them before Dawn's eyes.

Yes?

Dawn looked at Bai Feiyu's empty hands.

"Division...... Master, what do you want to be an apprentice?" asked Dawn.

The second half of the sentence was strangled in the throat by the dawn.

He understood that in front of this moody master, it was better to say half a sentence and leave half a sentence, otherwise he would not know how to die.

"It's this. ”

Bai Feiyu saw through Liming's thoughts, and in Liming's shocked gaze, his hands lit two bright fires out of thin air.

Before Liming could react, Bai Feiyu directly slapped him left and right, and slapped it firmly on the top of Liming's head, and at the same time kept talking:

"The origin is divided into two, the heavy one is yang, the light one is yin, yang is light, yin is dark, this is the ancestor of all things;"

"There are two paths, one is holy and the other is demonic;"

"Ming Shengguang Dao Sutra, the first layer ——!"

Bai Feiyu's voice echoed in his ears for a long time, and Liming only felt that there was a thunderous "boom" in his mind, and countless obscure symbols poured into Liming's mind like a tide, as if to burst his head.

Compared with the spiritual coercion he had experienced just now, the pain that Bai Feiyu's two palms brought to Liming was even stronger. The pain that penetrated deep into the brain was too strong for Dawn to resist. All he could do was hold his head and wail and roll on the ground to relieve his pain.

From an angle invisible to dawn, the entire palace hall was lit up by the white firelight of Bai Feiyu's hands. Countless tiny notches on the pillars and the floor gradually brightened, and the light contained in them flowed like water waves. As time passed, countless reflections were reflected in the air, and if you looked closely, they were all mysterious symbols.

It was the language of God, a word that only the gods could understand.

Bai Feiyu beckoned, and all the reflections that appeared in the air converged towards Liming's head and burrowed into his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Boy, I don't know how you remember, so I can only use this rough method, I'm really a little embarrassed. ”

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you can survive this meeting, this entire Ming Shengguang Dao Sutra can be engraved in the depths of your mind from now on, even if you want to forget, you can't forget him. ”

Bai Feiyu looked at Dawn, who was rolling all over the ground and wailing, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Father, look!"

Li Ying, the eldest sister who had been paying attention to Liming, pointed to Liming, who was suddenly convulsing on the bed and showing a painful look on her face, and exclaimed.

Li Zhenghong was taken aback by the scene in front of him, and quickly stepped forward to help Li Ying hold down Liming's convulsive limbs, and at the same time kept massaging the acupuncture points around Liming's body, wanting Liming's convulsions to stop as soon as possible.

Liming's expression was extremely hideous, his head was full of bruises, and he kept rolling his eyes, as if he was experiencing something extremely painful.

"Father, Amin...... Amin: What's wrong with him?"

Li Ying was taken aback by her brother's sudden situation, and she didn't know what to do.

Li Zhenghong shook his head, and at the same time privately steamed the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with a fighting spirit.

Rao is well-informed and profound, and he has never seen such a strange situation.

Could it be......

Li Zhenghong hurriedly interrupted his terrifying thoughts.

No, it won't. Ah Ming, he has been seriously ill since he was a child, and he has survived many ups and downs along the way, and he will definitely survive this time, he will definitely ......

Li Jiang has been walking for nearly half an hour, why hasn't he come back yet? According to his normal pace, he should have returned.

Li Zhenghong was a little impatient and tried to calm his emotions. But the younger son is still lying on the bed, the eldest son has not been able to invite a doctor for a long time, and the way to calm himself down on weekdays is not easy to do now.

"Father!"

Li Jiang's voice can be heard from afar. Hearing his son's voice, Li Zhenghong's expression finally eased slightly.

Great, finally back.

Dawn is now ......

"Why didn't he come with you?"

Li Zhenghong held the panting Li Jiang with both hands, looking incredulous.

Li Jiang was ashamed: "The father and child have lived up to their father's expectations......"

"Let's talk about what's going on first?" Thinking about Dawn, who was still in bed in unbearable pain, Li Zhenghong urged Li Jiang and said.

"The child was holding the token of his father, King Li, and no one dared to stop him along the way, but after arriving at the Tongrentang where Li Shengshou lived, he was told that Prime Minister Huangfu was ill tonight, and he had already invited Li Shengshou to go to his mansion to treat Lord Huangfu a quarter of an hour ago!" Speaking of this, Li Jiang looked ashamed, "It was the child who killed the third brother!"

"It's none of your business. You've been tired all the way for so long, go down and rest. ”

Li Zhenghong also lost his previous anxiety, and his face was calm. Such abnormal performance only made Li Jiang even more worried.

"Father is angry, please vent it, so that the child's heart is still better, the child ......"

"I said, it's none of your business. ”

Li Zhenghong patted Li Jiang, who was slightly shorter than himself, on the shoulder and said with relief.

Li Jiang still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Zhenghong: "Listen to me, go down and rest, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Yes...... The child quits. ”

Li Jiang glanced at the room behind Li Zhenghong from a distance, his eyes full of guilt and worry.

After Li Jiang saluted and retreated, Li Zhenghong turned around and secretly clenched his fists. Every time he took a step forward, he left a shallow footprint on the smooth terrazzo bluestone slab floor in the courtyard of Tingyuxuan.

Huang Fu Cheng! Huang Fu Cheng!

If my Ming'er is safe and sound, you can still pray to God to bless the family with a long life, but if he has the slightest fork today, in the future, he will kill you alive, and it will not be able to resist half of the hatred in my heart!

Huang Fucheng, an old immortal who is exquisitely maintained every day and has a red face, how can it be so coincidental, not getting sick early or not getting sick late, but getting sick at this time?

Zuo Qing also mentioned just now that he saw Huang Fucheng when he entered the palace to meet His Majesty.

In such a short period of time, how could he get sick for no reason? To say that the cost of inviting Li Huaichun, the best sixth-order physician in the entire empire, is not low, and ordinary dignitaries and nobles do not want to invite them, and even himself, the prince, has to think carefully about the cost of his visit before making a decision.

Combined with what Zuo Qing told him just now, what kind of calculation Huang Fucheng had in his heart, Li Zhenghong already knew it.

Li Zhenghong was full of anger and walked into Liming's bedroom. As soon as I entered the door, I heard Li Ying's happy voice in the room: "Father, father! Ah Ming, he's awake! He's awake!"

"What?"