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"This fairy medicine can only be used by immortals and monks. Not only is it not beneficial for ordinary people to use it, but it will make the body unable to bear it." Doctor Zhou reminded the young master gently.

He Yici nodded, "I understand, I didn't intend to give Shi Yi the whole pill, I just wanted to scrape some powder and mix it with water to feed him. This pill is called Yangyuan Pill, and its properties are the mildest."

Doctor Zhou carefully took the pill and sniffed it, then scraped off a little bit and tasted it, "Well, it's a good medicine! It really is a fairy medicine made by the fairy family."

He Yici: "Can it be used?"

Doctor Zhou thought over and over again from the standpoint of a doctor, "Use your method, first scrape half a minute, mix it with warm water and feed Eleven Young Master to take it, the old man will see the situation."

Shi Yi, who was in a coma, couldn't swallow on his own, so He Yici used a long flat mouth pot specially designed to feed medicine.For half a month, the servants used this kind of pot to feed porridge to Eleven.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and all the Yangyuan Pills have been fed—Doctor Zhou is extremely surprised by Eleventh Young Master's body's ability to digest the fairy medicine. After taking such a fairy medicine, even though it is divided into many doses, there is nothing wrong with it. , which is also incredible.

He Yici always felt that he was about to wake up on the eleventh day, and Dr. Zhou also said that his body was recovering well on the eleventh day, but he just refused to wake up.

In order to take care of Eleven, He Yici moved Eleven into his room and asked his most trusted servant to take care of Eleven's daily life.

During the period, He Wu secretly visited his younger brother without telling He Xiujie, and he was very worried to see that his younger brother was still unconscious.

He Yici casually asked him if He Xiujie beat them out of anger.

He Wu bowed his head and didn't answer.

He Yici sneered.His third uncle can only show his prestige on his wife and children.And third uncle's four children, except for eleven, none of them are bloody.As an outsider, he can't teach his cousin how to resist his own father, can he?And why should he help these cousins?

He Wu sat with He Yici for a while and then left. He was more afraid of the future patriarch, and always felt that the way he looked at him was not very welcoming.

Two days after He Wu left, He Xiujie ran to the owner of the house, his grandfather, to make a fuss.The owner's grandfather called him over to confront him.

Hearing that Eleven was unconscious, He Xiujie refused to admit that he smashed his own son's head with a stone, but falsely accused He Yici of harming his son. He Yici returned his son to him.

How could He Yici return Shi Yi to He Xiujie? If Shi Yi, who was unconscious, was sent back to Baihe Yuan, he might die in a few days.He Xiujie didn't even need to find a reason, after all, even He Yici couldn't save Eleven, and He Xiujie, an ordinary person, naturally couldn't do anything about it.

He Xiujie messed around with the Patriarch, insisting on getting his son back.He thought this was the best chance to kill Eleven, and thought he was protecting the He family and He Yici, but it was a pity that he couldn't say his good intentions, because no one would believe him.

The head of the family looked at the eldest grandson and gave advice to the third son: "Didn't you say that you want Yici to compensate you for a healthy son? It just so happens that Yici is also willing to take this responsibility. Then wait until the eleventh to recover from the injury and wake up. Come back later."

"Father!"

"Okay, the matter is decided like this, you go back. Yici, you stay, I and the ancestors have something to talk to you."

He Xiujie was not very satisfied with the result, but when he heard that the ancestor wanted to see He Yici, he didn't dare to keep entanglement, so he had to retreat.

The place of speaking was changed, and He Yici was called into the inner hall.

There, the head of the family and the ancestors were all there, and everyone looked serious and joyful.

The head of the family told him in an excited tone: "Yici, the family just got the news that the Cangyun Sect will be recruiting new disciples this year, and an ancestor of our family was fortunate to have helped a major repairer of the Cangyun Sect and got a promise from the other party. The other party promised that if my He family has suitable cultivators for their sect, when the sect recruits new disciples, as long as you can pass the test, they can accept you as a true disciple!"

He Yici suddenly raised his head.

"Yici, do you know what it means to be a true disciple? That is a more honorable status than an inner disciple. If you can really become the true disciple of the Great Cultivator, you will no longer have to worry about cultivation resources and your cultivation speed. It will also be much faster than ordinary disciples."

Another ancestor also said excitedly: "The legend of the Cangyun Sect is the most powerful cultivation sect in my Cangyun Continent, and that Daxiu holds a high position in the Cangyun Sect and is in charge of a peak. I congratulate you for becoming his true disciple. Home, my He family..."

The ancestor was so excited that he couldn't speak the following words.

The ancestor next to him, who looked a little younger than him, patted him on the shoulder, and said to He Yici solemnly: "In three days, the Cangyun Sect will send people to Crane City to select disciples. To show fairness, you will test with them." .”

This disrupted He Yici's plan. He had heard about accepting apprentices before, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.He's gone, what about Eleven?

-

When He Shiyi was in a coma, he only felt that his consciousness was sinking.

It's like falling from the Nine Heavens, and you can't see the ground, you just keep falling and falling.

On the way, rainwater dripped on him, and he opened his mouth to catch it. The taste of the rainwater was sweet and warm.He drank it in gulps, not a drop wasted.

Probably because he drank too much rainwater, his body became heavy and his falling speed began to accelerate.

"Pfft." After finally falling to the bottom, he fell into a very soft object and bounced a few times.

what is this?

He Shishi saw a large group of silk with strange patterns?

There seemed to be many incomprehensible words and symbols flowing in that big ball of silk, which was very strange.

He Shishi rubbed his face against the silk ball, it was smooth, soft, and a little cold when he first touched it, but he could feel warm after a long time.

So comfortable.

He Shishi rolled on the ball of silk, and stopped halfway through the roll.

Huh?his body...

He Shiyi lowered his head to observe his body carefully, and found that he had turned into a child. He tried to move his fingers, and the child's fingers moved too.

It's not him!

By the way, his name is not He Shishi either, he is obviously called He Chun.

He still has one task to complete, what is it?

Why did he become like this?where is thisWhy did he come here?

The navel was itchy, and he couldn't help picking it.

In his previous life, his belly button was always itchy, and sometimes he could pull out something like silk. This was the biggest secret in his previous life. He never told anyone about it, and he didn't even have a girlfriend for it.

Wait, why did you say last life?Is he already dead?

Black vortex, wormhole passage, mission...

boom!It was like a door was knocked open, and a large amount of memory poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, and He Chun suddenly felt his whole body explode.

His body sank again, this time he did not continue to fall, but completely sank into the ball of silk.

The silk with strange luster and runes wrapped around his whole body, then penetrated into his body, and finally merged with him.

-

The servant who was waiting saw Eleventh Young Master, who had been in a coma for a month, finally moved, and immediately ran to tell Eldest Young Master the good news.

When He Yici came back, he saw his little Shiyi was picking his belly button with his eyes closed and frowning.

"Eleven, eleven!"

He Shixi hadn't woken up yet, and he was still doing the final fusion.

Of course, He Yici didn't know this, so he called Doctor Zhou.

Doctor Zhou gave Eleven a pulse, and said with a smile, "Come on, Young Master Eleven is about to wake up, it should only be in these two days."

He Yici's stern face suddenly softened.

In the evening, He Yici's father, He Xiuying, called his son and asked him about Cangyunzong's selection of disciples.

He Yici said everything he could say.

After hearing this, He Xiuying didn't say much. The Patriarch and the ancestors would tell Yici what should be told. Even if he, an ordinary person, wanted to prepare for his son, he didn't know what to do.

He Yici was worrying about Eleven, worried that no one would take care of Eleven after he left, so he entrusted his father with entrustment.

He Xiuying heard that her son wanted to try to get Shi Yi to pass after entering Cangyun Sect, so she couldn't help asking again: "Why do you care so much about that idiot from the third family? His mother and his own brothers and sisters don't care about him."

He Yici sat upright on the chair, and said much more maturely than children of the same age: "It's because no one cares about him. I don't care about him, who else will take care of him?"

He Xiuying shook her head, "Our He family is worthy of sympathy. There are quite a few children without father and mother. I have never seen you looking for someone else? What is so special about this eleventh that makes you miss it so much?"

He Yici thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Because he is stupid?"

Seeing his father glaring at him, He Yici had no choice but to change his reason: "Well, you and mother didn't give me any other brothers and sisters. I want to find a younger brother to love and a loyal helper. Eleven is the most qualified. He is actually not Silly, just react slowly. He remembers how others treat him. You see, no one treats him well now, including his parents, brothers and sisters. Only I treat him well, so he will treat him well in the future. Be faithful only to me."

He Xiuying heard the words and did not reprimand her son for bad intentions, but reminded him: "You have so much confidence in him? Are you not afraid that he is really stupid?"

He Yici said indifferently: "Even if he is really stupid, I will train him until he only recognizes me."

"You're thinking……"

"Father, you know that my exercises are special, and there must be someone who is willing and loyal to me as a minor."

"You chose eleven?"

"Ah."

He Xiuying was thoughtful, "This is the reason why you let his father leave him in education and abuse him last time? You know that if you insist, your grandfather doesn't care what others say about your third uncle behind his back, he will definitely I agree to let you bring Eleven with you."

He Yici frowned, he didn't want to answer his father's question, he felt that he was not so despicable, but when he thought about it carefully, did he really have such thoughts?If not, why would he send someone to watch over his third uncle's house, to help him out in time whenever Eleven was in danger?

No, he is not such a person.He Yici didn't need such a method to subdue people!He would not treat Eleven in such a way.

Seeing her son frowning, He Xiuying stood up and patted his immature shoulder, saying earnestly, "You are the future Patriarch, your education is different from ours, I don't know what your grandfather and ancestors want to teach you same, but I hope you can have your own ideas and cognition, instead of blindly listening to what your grandpa and ancestors say. If you think what you are doing is right, then don’t hesitate to continue to implement it. The best thing to do is to be a housekeeper It is taboo to change from day to day and to hesitate, no matter who you are dealing with."

He Yici wanted to say that if he entered the Cangyun Sect, he might not inherit the position of Patriarch in the future, unless he could only reach the Foundation Establishment stage like the ancestors in the family.

However, the current Patriarch still has a hundred years to live, and no one knows what changes will happen during this period. He doesn't need to tell his father about it yet.

So He Yici only replied: "I know, father."

No matter what kind of person he becomes in the future, he will treat Eleven well, this is his promise to himself.

He Yici closed his eyes, and those unforgettable memories reappeared in his mind.

Not long after he was born, he was tested to have an excellent talent for cultivation, but there was no suitable cultivation method at home, so he had to train his body first.

He was still young at that time, and he didn't understand how much his family expected of him. He only knew that he lived a very happy and painful life every day, and that he... ran away.

Of course, he didn't run away.

He was also surrounded by separated children and beat him up because he dressed too well and spoke too irritatingly, and was robbed of all valuables on his body.At that time, those children didn't know that he was He Yici from the main branch.

The person responsible for taking care of and protecting him was ordered by the head of the family to make him suffer, but he just didn't do anything to save him.

At that time, He Shishi and his two elder brothers happened to be passing by, He Wu and He Ba chose to ignore them, and only Shi Shili rushed over like a little tiger.

But Eleven is clumsy, unable to fight others, so he can only press him under his body and protect him tightly.At that time, Eleven was only five years old, although his height looked like eight or nine.

That was the first time he was so sad and angry.

Afterwards, he did not punish those guards because they obeyed orders, but he no longer trusted them, and decided to train people who were only loyal to himself.

He also began not to reject extremely painful body training, and even automatically increased the amount of training within a reasonable range.Half a year later, he went to beat up the children who had bullied him and Shiyi over and over again, until they couldn't help peeing their pants when they saw him.

He would sometimes take Eleven with him, and the little Eleven was never afraid, and a few times he helped him beat up children who were much older than them.

They also went to steal the white jade rabbit raised by the second uncle's house together, and they did bad things like urinating in their father's teapot on the eleventh.

There was a smile on the boy's face that was warmer than the winter sun. He was always happy when he was with his little eleven.

Hmm, I wonder if Cangyunzong will allow ordinary people to go up there?If not... No, he will definitely find a way, as long as he becomes the true disciple of that Daxiu, as long as he performs well enough, then he will definitely be able to keep Shiyi by his side.

During this period, he can only let his father take good care of Shi Yi.By the way, he still has to find someone to secretly protect Eleven, lest he be abused by his father again after returning home.

-

Three days later, He Yici went to participate in the selection of Cang Yunzong's disciples.

In the afternoon of the same day, He Shixi finally opened his eyes because his belly button was itching too much.