Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Zhou Li woke up with the first ray of sunshine in the early morning.

In fact, he had fainted while standing on the ring, but he was still able to stand, so he won.

He subconsciously lifted the quilt and found that his lower body, which had been disturbed before, had completely recovered. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I will not let the Kite God down.

Jumping out of bed, Zhou Li found that his body had recovered to its fullest. Just as he was marveling at the magical medical skills of the Ming Dynasty, he was pleasantly surprised to discover.

Oh fuck, I can't speak.

"Aba Aba."

Zhou Li tried to speak, but only uttered two syllables.

"I'm sorry to tell you..."

At this moment, An Nuan walked out from the side, looked at Zhou Li with pity, and sighed, "There is indeed nothing wrong with your lower body, but your immortal energy is retrograde, so there is something wrong with your body. We used nine kinds of dragon medicines, including Shi Nai Long, Kangfu Long, Tianci Long, Jiuyun Shenlong, Ba Mai Long Huang, Cong Long Qun, Ai Long, Bosi Long, and Tai Fu Long, to cure you, but the price is that your left and right brains will fight each other, and the loss of language function is one of the symptoms."

Hearing this, Zhou Li was horrified and tried to sign with sign language. Suddenly, he seemed to see something and turned his head abruptly. He was horrified to find that the person in the bronze mirror had a big mole and his head no longer had its previous shape, but had a pointy shape.

Finished!

It’s over! ! ! ! !

“Fuck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Zhou Li woke up suddenly, gasping for breath with horror on his face.

He looked around and found himself lying on the stone bed in Zhuge Qing's cave, covered with a thin green quilt with a faint cloud wood fragrance. He quickly reached out and touched his head, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he found that his head was still in normal shape.

"woke up?"

Zhuge Qing came out of the Yunmu hut nearby, with a bowl of medicinal soup floating beside her. She took the soup, sat on the stone chair next to Zhou Li, and asked after getting closer, "How is it?"

"Half dead."

Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to take the bowl of soup, he found that Zhuge Qing scooped a spoonful of medicine with a spoon and calmly placed it to Zhou Li's mouth.

Zhou Li was silent for a moment, looked at Zhuge Qing, and a question mark appeared on his face.

"They all say that the master should give medicine to the apprentice."

Zhuge Qing still looked calm, but her beautiful face seemed a little more embarrassed. "Wang Siyu thought I was stupid and told me to feed the baby with my mouth. I gave the recording of her saying this to Sect Master An Nuan. She should be beating the child now."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with amusement. He drank the medicine in the spoon.

Not bitter, just a bit sour in taste.

After drinking it, Zhou Li felt the last of the pain in his body fade away. At this moment, Zhuge Qing looked at Zhou Li and said, "The water has stopped flowing."

"what?"

Zhou Li blinked and was confused for a moment, "What?"

"After you fainted, the loser group competed, and Shui Bulu won in the end. But Sect Master Qiu Yan said that there was a problem with the competition system and that Shui Bulu shouldn't have gotten the second place, so he took him away from Longhu Mountain."

Zhou Li blinked and was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that Shui Buliu's withdrawal meant that his match with Shangguan Hong tomorrow would be the one to decide the champion.

He also understood that Qiu Yan did this because he felt that Shangguan Hong shouldn't always be winning. Just because she lost one game, she was no longer qualified to compete for second place.

"Sect Master Qiu Yan..."

Zhou Li had a complicated expression. In fact, he felt that it was a bit unfair, but there was no way to achieve absolute fairness in the sect competition. However, Qiu Yan's carefree behavior did make him admire him, but...

"Are you okay with the water not flowing?" Zhou Li asked in confusion.

"He'd love it."

Sighing, Zhuge Qing smiled helplessly and said, "When he found out about this, he almost jumped for joy. He said he didn't want to fight with you again because he was afraid that you would bring out his inner demons."

What Zhuge Qing didn't say was that Shui Buliu clearly stated that he was completely terrified of Zhou Li after watching the fight between Zhou Li and Tang Wan. He didn't want to become a Bakugan boy or a wheelchair warrior of Guigumen. Moreover, he didn't like fighting in Guigumen. He just had to fight because another participant from Guigumen had diarrhea after eating fish.

Now that I have achieved results, I won't be beaten into a Bakugan boy or a Pig-headed Immortal, and I can also do Zhou Li a favor. Isn't this wonderful?
In this case, Zhou Li actually had no objection.

"I'm going to fight the heroine tomorrow..."

Zhou Li scratched his head, feeling a little emotional for a moment, "The last time I fought her was during the Beiliang Taixue midterm exam seven years ago. I didn't expect that so much time has passed in the blink of an eye."

"Who won between you and Xiao Shangguan back then?"

Zhuge Qing blinked, and it was as if the plum blossoms were playfully turning around in the snow.

"I won."

Zhou Li seemed to think of Shangguan Hong's unconvinced look at that time, and said with a smile: "She always wanted to beat me in the Imperial College, but she never won, not even once."

"Is it so strong?"

Zhuge Qing always loves to smile when she is with Zhou Li. Her bright eyes narrow and her cute little silver teeth are slightly revealed.

"Fortunately."

Zhou Li shook his head, looking somewhat nostalgic, "The female knight was too stubborn back then. In fact, I didn't win very often based on my real strength. When I practiced standard swordsmanship, I developed the sword spirit. I couldn't beat her without some weird moves."

"what about now?"

Zhuge Qing stretched out his fingers, gently grabbed a firefly nearby, and put it outside the window.

"Now····"

Zhou Li thought about it, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "She still can't beat me."

"So confident?"

Zhuge Qing poked Zhou Li's face with interest. "Sect Master Qiu said that little Shangguan's future achievements will not stop at being a sword fairy. She may become the greatest swordsman of all time. You dare to say that you will win?"

Zhou Li seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face became even wider. He looked at Zhuge Qing and said, "Master, do you think I'm weak?"

"You are not weak."

Zhuge Qing smiled and said, "I haven't seen you lose in such a long time."

"Yep."

Zhou Li nodded, still smiling, "I am your disciple, you have to cheer me up."

"What does it mean to cheer up?"

Zhuge Qing's eyes were like crescent moons. "What do you need Master to help you with?"

"The photo stone."

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Li said, "Help me find a good angle and record the scene of me defeating Shangguan Hong. I will show it to my sister when we return to Beiliang, so that she knows that I am indeed cultivating immortality instead of speculating in stocks."

"No problem." (End of chapter)