Since the illness devoured his body, Li Yiyang stopped cultivating, and every time he fell ill, his true qi would subside.

In this case, the master and the lady are not in the palace, and he has no one to ask for advice, thinking of how to explain to them after the master and the master come back, this is what Li Yiyang is worried about.

Lying on the bed, Li Yiyang always felt cool on his back, and there seemed to be a suction, he got up and turned over the quilt, and the bed was not strange.

Li Yiyang scratched his head, looked at the room, and saw that something was wrong, the placement of things was not the same as when he left before, he was slightly puzzled, since he came back from the mountain to recruit apprentices, he was not in the room for three days, and when he came back. There will be a sense of strangeness.

At this time, all the disciples were practicing, except for Li Yiyang who went back to the room by himself, because he was used to it, everyone didn't care, and Zhou Da had begun to shift his attention to her since Duanmujiao entered, and he didn't stare at Li Yiyang like before.

Freedom, quiet, wishing, and no illness, all this is what Li Yiyang wants, but he does not feel comfortable, thinking of the physical illness, the true qi in the body, the poison of the mountain immortals, the future and other trivial things began to occupy his mind.

Why do you have this kind of thinking, do you care, Li Yiyang can't help but ask himself, is it really comfortable to give up, degenerate, and have a boring life? Why do you feel anxious and worried, you should have abandoned everything a long time ago.

But now everything has changed, Li Yiyang began to introspect, he began to pursue, why is all this, why did he get sick, his true qi would disappear after the onset, why couldn't he be cured?

Li Yiyang has thought about these questions, pursued them, and been disappointed until he became numb, and even his master Lu Youxuan couldn't see how a disciple of him could understand.

From the celestial stage all the way down to the spirit man, to the mortal, and even to the waste man, he began to realize the root of the problem of all this, but what could he do.

In the evening, the moonlight is bright and clean, a little hazy, and the Hexuan Hall seems to be brushed with a layer of silver gray light, which is natural and quiet.

Duanmu Jiao sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, saying that it was not to admire the moon, sitting so stupidly, a little lonely, some distance from the room of Li Yiyang and other disciples, a large courtyard, three rooms, alone, desolate and silent.

She looked around and saw that the room was empty, so she was curious to go in and take a look, this room was the room where Li Yiyang lived before, and the moonlight entered the window. Duanmujiao didn't need to light the lamp when she walked in, in fact, she didn't know that this was Li Yiyang's room.

The room was very messy, wood, tools and other miscellaneous items, as well as wooden toys, she didn't know what it was doing, she thought it was a miscellaneous room, but there were beds, tables, chairs, tea sets, and a faint smell of medicine.

Duanmu Jiao was slightly puzzled, approached the bed, kicked the book paper on the ground when she stepped on the ground, she squatted down and picked it up, patted the dust off the book, and the moonlight in the house was limited, and she vaguely saw the word practice written on it, she paused, went out to the courtyard and sat down, and saw that the writing "Practice Book" was written.

She opened it and took a look, the first page was the name of the disciple of Hexuandian, the name of the first disciple was only one Li character, and the back was torn off, the second was Lu Xianyue, the third was Zhao Kaitai, and the fourth was bearable....

Duanmu Jiao thought about it, why was this Li name torn off, it was Li Yiyang, right? She became interested, and when she opened it to read, she was curious about what stage Li Yiyang's cultivation had reached, and the second page was indeed Li Yiyang's page, only to see that it read:

Li Yiyang, Parents: Unknown Picked up on the Lantern Festival...

Duanmu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and said to herself: "It turns out that he is an orphan... Adopted by the master. She watched continuously.

It reads: Li Yiyang is frail and sickly between the ages of one and six.

At the age of seven, he reads through the Taoist scriptures, and at the age of eight, he can solve puzzles with poetry.

At the age of nine, illness loomed, and at the age of ten, he entered the spiritual practice.

At the age of eleven, he practiced qi and gathered spirits, and his illness worsened.

Twelve drives practiced swords, broke through the spirit man at the age of thirteen, and the life and death of the disease were uncertain. At the age of fourteen, the third stage of the Lingren, the first section of the fifteen-year-old Xuanren, the serious illness and the face of life and death, and the sixteen-year-old reached the first stage of the Heavenly Man...

Duanmu Jiao looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that Li Yiyang has always been sick! Judging from this cultivation growth, he is already a celestial at the age of sixteen! He can still cultivate to such a level when he is sick, is this a genius? At the age of seventeen, why don't you write it later..."

She looked at the back and only omitted, and did not record it again, remembering that Li Yiyang was seventeen years old this year, so wouldn't his cultivation stage be unfathomable?

Li Yiyang's lazy and unmotivated appearance did not look like a cultivator at all, nor did he look like a sick person at all, so he couldn't see that he had such talent and medical conditions.

She thought about it and suddenly discovered the trick: "Li Yiyang's illness is in the single year, and the breakthrough in cultivation is in the double year, this year he is seventeen, which is the age of the onset, if it is really according to this law, after the New Year, Li Yiyang will not break through from heaven and man to a real person, he can survive this year, and he will become an immortal!"

Duanmu Jiao sighed simply, how did she know that cultivation was as easy as she said, seeing that this page was not finished, he turned another page, which was a record of Li Yiyang's rights and wrongs.

It reads: Although he is weak and sickly, he is stubborn by nature, and although he is very smart, he has caused a lot of trouble...

When he was six years old, he broke the head of his fellow disciple Ding Jia, and was not prosecuted because of his young age. At the age of seven, he accidentally injured his fellow Rowling because of snatching playthings, and because of a fight with a woman, he was deducted.

At the age of eight, he played the Qingshao Palace and knocked out the front teeth of the palace master, because he was young, the palace master was open-minded and not punished, but for the teacher to remember that you did not comply.

Seeing this, Duanmu Jiao shook her head and said, "Even the palace master, you deserve it!"

At the age of 9 to 10 years, the onset of the disease converges and the stubborn heart is better.

At the age of thirteen, he played with his junior sister, encountered a vicious beast, and was injured to save his junior sister Lu Xianyue, and he was meritorious.

At the age of fourteen, he learned from Zhao Kaitai, accidentally injured his fellow door by using too much force, and went down the mountain without permission, recorded two major demerits, and punished the wall.

At the age of fifteen, he went down the mountain without permission, but he accepted the snake essence and eliminated harm for the people, and was not investigated.

At the age of sixteen, because of unruliness, he collided with his uncle, recorded a major demerit, and was punished for facing the wall. He went down the mountain privately, but he eliminated disasters for the people, and if he was too much merit, he was punished for facing the wall.

Duanmu Jiao put down the book, she couldn't imagine that Li Yiyang was so stubborn, she was the daughter of the city lord and had never had such a character, he Li Yiyang was good, a fatherless and motherless child was so arrogant in Qingshan Palace, unruly, and disrespectful of teachers, such a disciple, no wonder he peeked at the woman taking a bath and had a hearty word, and really convinced him.

She secretly thought to herself, although Li Yiyang was naughty and unruly, he was quite chivalrous in eliminating harm for the people, except for helping his junior sister Lu Xianyue, he had a quarrel with his companions, who is this Lu Xianyue, she turned back two pages and looked at Lu Xianyue.

Lu Xianyue is Lu Youxuan's only daughter, she has no merit, she practiced the three sections of Xuanren at the age of sixteen, and there are words of praise written below, Duanmu Jiao was a little amazed, her eyes stayed on the line of inheriting the blood of Lu Bijun's god, and the bottom was torn off, she sighed, and she couldn't let go.

"Lu Xianyue, hum..." she put away her books and went back to her room.