Chapter VI

Yuan Changxin's health is not completely good, this time the onset has been very long, and he has been recuperating at home for almost four months.

Since birth, his body will have cramps from time to time, that cramp is very painful, he has endured it for thirteen years, as the father of the fairy king, he tried his best to find famous doctors and elixirs, but he couldn't cure him.

He has also been working very hard, wanting to fight against the diseases of his body, and he has been practicing very hard, hoping that through cultivation, his physique will change and his body can return to normal, but as the level of cultivation increases, the frequency of spasms in his body increases; I had to take a leave of absence from school to recuperate at home.

Yuan Changxin began to lose confidence and stopped cultivating, looking at his parents' painful appearance, his heart also hurt, but what can he do, he also wants to live well, and he also wants to cultivate into a great immortal venerable, but no matter how hard he tries, it is useless, his father even spent a lot of money to find an immortal venerable in the upper realm, but that immortal venerable can not do anything.

"The physique is too weak, the internal organs are seriously damaged, there are two strong external qi in the body, and a powerful high-level spiritual power must be urged to force out these two external qi, if I help him heal, his body can't bear it, and it's the same for other people, unless he can cultivate to the Divine Monarch body, but his qi sea is also damaged; It is difficult to break through the limited cultivation, although this kid's roots are good, but it's a pity. ”

Immortal Venerable shook his head and said these words, completely shattering the glimmer of hope in the arms of the Yuan Immortal King.

Immortal Venerable helped Yuan Changxin lose some high-level spiritual power, so that his body would not have a seizure for the time being, but after these high-level spiritual powers dissipated, he would still return to pain, and that high-level spiritual power was an addictive poison, and he could only rely on other people's high-level spiritual power to live in this life.

The eldest lady watched her son depressed every day, silent, and felt like a knife, he was still so young, why should he be tortured by this disease, afraid that he would close himself off like this, she persuaded her son to go back to school, at least let her son stay in the crowd, with those classmates, maybe he would be in a better mood.

Yuan Changxin didn't want to see his mother's sad and disappointed appearance, so he agreed to go to school, anyway, the family had prepared high-level spiritual power for him for a period of time.

Yuan Changxin returned to the Glorious Academy, felt that something was wrong, and couldn't find the reason again, anyway, in the class, except for a few female students who would greet him, no one else would contact him, and occasionally the stupid hat surnamed Wan would come to taunt him. Today, the stupid hat surnamed Wan didn't come to mock him, yes, what else does he deserve to be ridiculed by others now.

Yuan Changxin sat in the classroom, after listening to the day's lessons, it was still early, he didn't want to stay in this classroom for a long time, so he went to the library, as if he saw the group of stupid hats looking at him from the window one by one, let them go, the only thing that can attract him is those books.

In the current library, everyone rarely sees the little doll, because the little doll is in the enchantment, and no one can find him.

On the fourth floor of the library, Zun Shengyi was looking at a book in his hand in the enchantment, and at the same time exerting his spiritual power to practice, this is a white snake talisman, spitting flames and burning grass and trees, and his teeth are paising gossip; The tongue is open and the poisonous gas is faint, biting and killing the murderous group; The body is rocks and rocks, and the tail swing is shaking.

I saw a huge white snake in the enchantment revealed, and it was about to breathe fire when it opened its bloody mouth, and the saint hurriedly collected it, and the white snake turned into a light and disappeared.

Yuan Changxin came to the fourth floor of the library, there are more books in the spells on this floor, and there are some story records, it doesn't look so boring, he chose a record about the charm and the demon and read it, which records a lot of stories, written in detail and vividly, so that he can read it and forget the time;

When the slight touch of his limbs came, Yuan Changxin, who came back to his senses, remembered that he had not absorbed the high-level spiritual power, and as soon as he touched the storage ring, the high-level spiritual power in it had been used up, and his storage ring could not withstand too much high-level spiritual power, and he couldn't put too much at a time, and this time he forgot to put it.

There was also the classroom in the room where he went directly this morning, and his belongings were taken to the place where the attendant lived.

Yuan Changxin just wanted to get up and rush back, his limbs twitched violently, he fell to the ground, the familiar pain came, and his internal organs began to spasm, "Ah... Yuan Changxin was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, there was no one in the library on the fourth floor, and the beads of sweat came out of his forehead, it was better to die, why did this damn disease torture himself so much, he was powerless to get rid of such a situation, relying on absorbing high-level spiritual power, he hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time, and it was really unbearable to have another attack.

Yuan Changxin, who was so painful that he was about to faint, felt a pair of small hands on him, and a crisp children's voice came in his ears, "How do you pull?" Uncomfortable? Can you hear me? ”

Yuan Changxin opened his eyes with great difficulty, and vaguely saw a little doll, how could there be such a small child here? And he fainted.

Zun Shengyi looked at the young man who fell to the ground, but he was only twelve or thirteen years old, his face was extremely pale, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had an attack of some kind of disease, and fainted.

"Mingle! Jin Wu! ”

Two god-kings appear on the fourth layer;

"Take this little brother back."

Several people disappeared into the library.

In the courtyard of the Holy One, I saw the unconscious boy on the bed, and after the two god kings checked it, they couldn't do anything, this is a congenital disease, and the boy was born with it.

"You go and rest, let the little brother fall asleep here first."

As soon as the Venerable Saint saw the God King, he couldn't help it, so he let them leave.

He climbed onto the bed and stared at the unconscious teenager, thinking to himself, this child is so pitiful, he was born to suffer from such pain, he has endured it for more than ten years, and he is still terminally ill, can he help him.

As soon as Zun Sheng closed his eyes, he wanted to look at the young man's body in his mind, and saw that the bone meridians in the young man's body appeared in his mind, and he saw that there were two attributes of cold and heat in his body walking in the meridians, and there were some rare high-level spiritual powers that were slowly dissipating, most of the meridians were a little distorted, and the internal organs were seriously damaged, and he couldn't bear the high load of qi energy in his body.

This body is very bad, Zun Sheng thought about it, stretched out his hand in his mind, and gently smoothed the distorted meridians of the young man, which was really smoothed by him, and the two external qi in the meridians, one cold and one hot, were also touched by him; This is all right, and he stroked the damaged internal organs in his body again, as if the hand he had condensed in the young man's body had a healing effect, and the damaged internal organs of the young man had some obvious improvement.

Zun Shengyi didn't know that he was the flesh fused by the Tai Core Soul Crystal, the illusory hand in the young man's body, it was the Yuan Power of the Tai Core Soul Crystal, the Yuan Power of his hand could destroy the entire Illusory Luo Immortal Realm, he was bold, he dared to touch this young man with the hand transformed by this Yuan Force, and he was not afraid that this young man would be touched and blown up by him; But he is ignorant and fearless.

Zun Sheng was very happy when he saw the effect, he thought, this young man's body is seriously injured, and he doesn't know much about medical skills, just now he felt that if he touched the young man again, the young man would be in danger, so he stopped; Still taking his time, he opened his eyes, lay down beside the boy and fell asleep.

Yuan Changxin felt that he had a very warm and happy dream, in the dream someone with a pair of clear and flawless eyes, was looking at himself lovingly, the person stretched out a glowing hand, gently stroked in his body, the disease that wrapped around him seemed to be a trivial thing for him, as long as the hand touched, the disease dissipated, his body has never been so light, so comfortable, and so warm, this is a feeling he has never had, I want to cry, I want to cry, it is the tears of happiness, It is the moment when one's own desire is realized, the tears that have been pent up for years of pain dissipate away.

How do you feel that there is a hot towel to help you wipe your face, Yuan Changxin opened his eyes, a delicate baby face was in front of his eyes, and his little hand was holding a hot towel to help him wipe his face.

"Why are you crying? Where is it uncomfortable? The little face asked, those eyes were exactly the same as the ones in the dream, and they also carried this caring look.

"Am I still dreaming?" Yuan Changxin said to himself.

"The little fool got up, I saw you crying so much in the morning, the tears flowed like a river, you haven't cried for many years, and you have cried all at once in my place."

Zun Sheng threw away the towel and got out of bed while teaching the crying teenager.

"Which class are you from, it's not early, you hurry up and eat something and go to class; I asked someone to send you there, and it should be too late. ”

Yuan Changxin was a little embarrassed to sit up from the bed, he stepped out of bed, feeling extremely light, and he was pleasantly surprised by the sense of ease and fullness he had never had, "My body is better!" ”

He touched his body,

Zun Shengyi looked at him with a little amusement, "It's not completely good yet, you come to me after school and treat you." ”

Yuan Changxin looked at the little doll in front of him, if it weren't for the real physical feelings to tell him, he would think that this little doll was joking with him.

He picked up the little doll, "Thank you!" Thank you! Thank you!... He could only say thank you repeatedly, his heart was excited, and he couldn't help but tears slipped out of his eyes.

"Little brother, who are you? How can I be cured? Yuan Changxin asked with a choked sob.

"Why do you still have 100,000 why, my name is Zun Shengyi, anyway, I can cure your disease, if it is another disease, I may not be able to cure it. Don't hug me, let me down, I'm going to have breakfast. The Zun Shengyi pouted.

Yuan Changxin put him down, Zun Shengyi walked to the table outside, he still missed the taste of food, he didn't take the pill as a substitute, the immortal cultivator didn't have to eat, just eat the soul nourishing pill.

"You don't have time to eat breakfast, eat a soul-nourishing pill."

Zun Shengyi handed over a soul nourishing pill to Yuan Changxin, "Don't tell others about the cure, look for me in this courtyard after school." ”

Venerable Shengyi instructed again.

Yuan Changxin took the Soul Nourishing Pill and nodded, he was very convinced of this little doll for some reason, and he always felt that this little doll was a little mature beyond his age.

"Mingle!"

"Immortal Lord!"

"Send him to class!"