Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

One month later, Xiling Yongan Town.

Li Yongan, the magic doctor with ghost hands, played with bottles and cans, his fingers flexibly shuttled between various equipment, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music.

These bottles and jars contain medicines that Li Yongan regards as treasures. Each bottle has been carefully selected and prepared by him. He treats these medicines like his own children, full of love and care.

"Cough cough cough~"

Li Xuanxiao lay on the bed and raised his eyes slightly.

"I said, Lao Litou, where is your medicine? How long has this been going on?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Just keep your mouth shut if you don't want to die."

Li Yongan hunched over, holding a small black pill that had just been crushed in his hand and stuffed it into Li Xuanxiao's mouth, chattering incessantly.

"You said that your injuries have improved. If you want to rest for a long time, you have to go to Longhu Mountain to draw the sword.

If you lead the sword, you will lead the sword, and return the dragon and tiger energy to Longhu Mountain. "

Li Xuanxiao said: "Being handsome is a lifetime thing! Besides, that Dragon Tiger Qi is not mine at all. I promised to return it to Longhu Mountain.

Don't make a promise lightly, keep it when you promise. "

"Okay, you're just a bird-bearing hozen who values ​​love and justice."

Li Yongan poured the green liquid in his hand into Li Xuanxiao's mouth and patted his back.

"Not many sect heroes would give me this Soaring Dragon Pill. It would have been more than ninety-nine and eighty-one years ago to prepare this medicine.

I found three top alchemists one after another, went all over the mountains and seas, begged my grandfather and grandma, and finally prepared three Soaring Dragon Pills after a lot of hard work.

I have already used two of them before, and with this third one, I am thinking of giving myself some more longevity when my longevity comes. "

Li Xuanxiao grinned, "You bad old man cherishes your life so much that you can't die even if everyone dies."

"Take good care of yourself. Now that your bones have been destroyed, you still think you are your younger self.

Even if you have recovered from your injuries now, your root bone cannot recover. Hurry up and find a root bone to fuse with yourself. "

Li Xuanxiao yawned lazily, "Good root bones are not turnips and greens. Where can I find them?"

Li Yongan said with a smile: "Return to Qingyun Sect, or join any sect or force casually.

As long as they get news of your recovery from injury, not to mention their own bones, they will be able to dig them out for you. "

"I'm so tired. I want to walk around while I'm still alive."

Li Xuanxiao stretched.

"As for the root bone? It's hard to find. It depends on fate.

No more talk, no more talk, let's get some food and wine and we finally meet each other. We must drink and talk happily at night, and we won't come home until we're drunk. "

night.

Li Xuanxiao and Li Yongan exchanged cups, roasting meat on the stove in the countryside at night.

The countryside of Li Yongan, the magic doctor with ghost hands, is full of elixirs

Picking out just one plant is enough for the monks outside to snatch it up and risk their lives for it.

No one would have thought that such a piece of countryside did not appear in the back garden of a certain sect, family, or empire.

But it actually appeared in an ordinary small town.

But at this moment, such a shocking countryside has become a place where Li Xuanxiao barbecues.

"..."

"Hey, do you still remember that the first time we had a meal was barbecue over the fire?"

Li Xuanxiao narrowed his eyes and stared at the sizzling barbecue in the fire.

Li Yongan stroked his beard and said, "I can't forget it."

At that time, Li Yongan was not called the Miracle Doctor with Ghost Hands, but he was just a blind man who traveled around the world trying to cure his eyes.

It's like traveling through time and remembering all the past.

Although his heart was filled with thunder and lightning, he came out with a plain sentence:

Long time no see~

After drinking, the ears become dull and the conversation begins.

Recall the past, the blessings, regrets, interesting things, and regrets from many years ago.

Dry up as soon as the wine comes, unintentionally drinking too much. We all got drunk together after all the fun, we slept together and didn’t get up at dawn.

"I don't know if I will burn paper for you next time, or if you will burn paper for me." Li Xuanxiao smiled.

Li Yongan's wrinkled face showed a smile, with a bit of bitterness.

Things are different and people are not the same.

Li Xuanxiao turned over, sat down on the donkey, and waved.

"goodbye."

The last time I said goodbye was today, forty years later.

I don’t know how many years it will be this time.

Li Yongan looked at Li Xuanxiao's back for a long time.

The older a person gets, the easier it is to miss the past.

I didn’t believe it before, but now...

"I'm afraid this is the last time we see each other, so just say a few more words."

Li Yongan sighed and turned back to the house.

He removed the restrictions in the countryside and revealed his original appearance.

Then, he saw his carefully cultivated farmland, and all the precious herbs were stolen.

(⊙o⊙)…

Able to steal herbs from the fields without him noticing.

Moreover, the other party only picked out the good herbs and took them away very calmly.

There must be no such person in the town, and outsiders will definitely be discovered by him if they appear around the town.

Then there is only one person...

There is only one person in the world who dares to steal something from Li Yongan, the magic doctor with his ghostly hands.

Li Yongan froze on the spot, then reacted and cursed.

"Li Xuanxiao!!"

"And mother, you are also a maid!!"

"..."

"A sneeze, a sneeze~"

Li Xuanxiao rubbed his nose and then smiled happily.

"Huh? It must be Li Yongan who misses me."

"What a deep brotherly love. Not long after I left, he started talking about me like this."

Li Xuanxiao patted the sack he used to hold the herbs.

On a sunny day, the scenery is beautiful.

Red flowers are green grass~

Li Xuanxiao held a small wooden stick in his hand, with a rope tied to one end.

There is a carrot tied to the rope.

He sat on the donkey and put the carrot in front of the little donkey to encourage the little donkey to go on its way.

The little donkey couldn't eat either the left or right side, and it made a dissatisfied cry from its mouth.

Immediately, he shook his body and threw Li Xuanxiao off his body.

Li Xuanxiao was caught off guard, fell down, and dropped the wooden stick in his hand.

The little donkey quickly lowered his head to pick up carrots to eat. Li Xuanxiao was so angry that he kicked its butt with his foot.

"Hey! You heartless person, I provide you with food and drink, and you treat me like this?"

The little donkey squinted at him with its eyes, as if to say.

I'm not working? Who do you ride every day?

Li Xuanxiao patted the dust on his butt with his hand, took out some herbal medicine from the sack, and threw it into his mouth like chewing weeds.

If his pharmacists and alchemists saw this scene, they would be so anxious that they would slap their thighs and shout.

What a waste, what a waste! !

Three-tailed wind leaves.

For practitioners, their cultivation is divided into one to nine scenes.

The herbs and elixirs in this world are also divided into grades one to nine.

Different from artificial elixirs, herbs are naturally nourished by the earth and nourished by the spiritual energy of the sun and moon.

These three-tailed wind leaves are seventh-grade spiritual grass, extremely precious.

How many pharmacists and alchemists have traveled all over the country, seeking heaven and earth and finding nothing.

But now it was eaten casually by Li Xuanxiao as a snack.