A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

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After hearing these words, Han Li naturally kept them in mind.

"Now that you have collected all the things, come with me to meet the disciples who are teaching the technique!" After Master Uncle Wang finished speaking, he took Han Li to his weapon again.

This time the flight was even closer, and in the blink of an eye it landed at the foot of a nearby mountain. There is a huge stone building built against the mountain. The stone sign in front of the building has three golden characters "Chuangong Pavilion" written on it. There were some young disciples nearby, coming in and out, and it was quite lively.

Uncle Wang didn't say anything this time and walked in at the lead, followed closely by Han Li. Some disciples obviously knew this Master Wang and kept greeting him with greetings. Master Wang also nodded with a smile. It seems that his popularity in Yellow Maple Valley is really good.

After entering the stone tower, Han Li unexpectedly discovered that the second half of the Chuan Gong Pavilion actually extended into the heart of the mountain, and it was extremely wide inside. And as soon as you enter, you will see a row of stone doors lined up in front of you, and his disciples are entering and exiting through these doors.

Han Li was about to take a closer look, but Master Wang opened the door of the third room on his right and walked in on his own. This made Han Li hesitate, wondering whether he should follow closely.

"Come in!" Uncle Wang didn't keep Han Li waiting for long. After a while, he appeared at the door again and called Han Li in.

There were not many people in the room, only a disciple in Tsing Yi in his thirties, standing respectfully next to Master Uncle Wang. After seeing Han Li come in, he smiled kindly at him.

"This is Wu Feng who is responsible for the new disciples' exercises. If you have any questions about the exercises in the future, you can come to him for advice. In terms of mastering the basic exercises, Wu Feng can be ranked among the top ten of the younger generation! "Uncle Wang's words showed great admiration for this man.

"Please give me your advice in the future, Senior Brother Wu!" Han Li said respectfully. He knows very well that this will be his Kung Fu master for a period of time in the future, so he cannot neglect him!

"Haha! Master, thank you very much. In fact, I only have a rough understanding of low-level skills. I can learn from them together with Junior Brother Han!" Senior Brother Wu said politely.

"Master Nephew Wu, I know very well how your Kung Fu is, so there is no need to be too modest! I will leave the matters concerning Master Nephew Han's Kung Fu to you. I am just bringing him to let you two get to know each other, and then I will also bring him with me. If he goes to say hello somewhere else, he won’t stay here any longer!”

Senior Uncle Wang was very straightforward. After saying these words, he and Han Li left the room as Senior Brother Wu sent him off.

In the following period of time, Uncle Wang dutifully took Han Li to several other necessary places, introduced several deacon disciples to him, and told him some daily precautions. Then they took him back to the group of stone houses where the old man in gray was, and asked him to choose a stone room as his residence at will, before leaving him to go back alone.

Han Li stood in front of the stone house he chose, looking at the simple residence with a wry smile.

At this time, he already knew that as long as the disciples had mastered the basic skills to the tenth level, they could leave here and move to a place called Xuankun Mountain. There, the disciples in the sect are much freer! Not only could he build his own residence on the mountain at will, but there were no restrictions on the type or size of the house, which Han Li couldn't help but yearn for.

However, although the technique was not at the tenth level yet, Han Li had no real intention to live in this stone house forever.

He suddenly chuckled and took out the flying Qingye magic weapon from his storage bag. Then after injecting spiritual power into the magic weapon, he threw it in the air and jumped up.

At first, because Han Li was not familiar with this object, he flew crookedly, low and high, and was extremely unstable. But soon, he got the hang of it easily, and he could fly around gracefully with his hands behind his back, just like Uncle Wang.

Although this magical weapon is easy to use and operate, it is obvious that its speed is not very fast, just a little faster than an ordinary horse. It's no wonder that the disciples in the valley can each have one. Although the Qingye magic weapon was a bit weak, it was Han Li's first time flying in the air, so he still played with it happily for a long time.

"Haha!" In the midst of laughter, Han Li, who had become addicted to flying, finally drove the magic weapon to fly somewhere.

Along the way, I passed several other disciples who were also flying. Perhaps it was because Han Li's face was so unfamiliar that most of them looked at Han Li curiously, but when they saw that he was only at the ninth level of cultivation, they stayed away with disdain.

Han Li took in all the actions of these people. There was no expression on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It seems that these so-called disciples of the great sect of cultivating immortals are no different from ordinary mortals. They are equally snobbish!

While Han Li was thinking about it, he came to a large group of buildings, then landed in front of a large hall with the "Hundred Machine Hall" hanging on it, and strode in.

A man who looked like a middle-aged deacon in the hall was a little surprised when he saw Han Li come in. He couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother Han, why are you back so soon? Where is Senior Uncle Wang?"

This was exactly the place that Uncle Wang took Han Li to visit in a hurry. The deacon had just met Han Li, so he was very surprised to see him return to this place.

"Senior Brother Yu, when I came here just now, I heard that this is the place where chores are collected, right?" Han Li did not answer the other party's inquiry immediately, but asked with a smile.

"Yes, indeed! Do you think that junior brother wants to receive the mission so soon? Junior brother Han is a new disciple. According to regulations, he can familiarize himself with the situation in the sect for a month before receiving the job. There is no need to be in such a hurry!" The deacon was surprised! said.

"Haha, it's okay! I just want to find something to do now. I wonder if there is still a shortage of people for planting jobs?" Han Li smiled slightly.

"Isn't this difficult to handle? All disciples who come to receive tasks will do whatever they are assigned to. They are not allowed to pick and choose! Only if they can prove that they are truly expert in a certain area can they be taken care of!" This deacon was embarrassed. said.

When Han Li heard this, he frowned. Do we really need to go find Uncle Ye?

"It doesn't matter, just let Brother Han choose the planting work at will!" A somewhat familiar voice to Han Li came from behind, which surprised Han Li. When he turned around, he saw that it was Ye Ye. The old man surnamed did not know when he stood behind him. He looked at Han Li with a smile.

"Master, you're back!" When the middle-aged deacon saw the old man, he immediately bowed forward respectfully.

"Well, I'm back!" the old man said unsurely.

"Uncle Ye!" Han Li also quickly greeted him respectfully.

"Haha, Junior Nephew Han came here so quickly! I was planning to give instructions to my subordinates as soon as I get back here and let Junior Nephew choose a job as he pleases!" Senior Uncle Ye seemed to be in a good mood, half joking. said.

"Uncle, I'm sorry! I'm here to take a look and see if I can find a suitable mission without bothering my uncle?" Han Li said shyly.

"I have the final say here, no problem! Deacon Yu, take out all the planting work and let Master Nephew Han choose until you are satisfied!" The old man waved his hand generously, signaling the subordinate to follow the order. act.

The deacon named Yu was stunned by these words. After giving Han Li a deep look, he hurried to find the bamboo slips recording the chores. But he couldn't help but wonder about the relationship between Han Li and his boss.

"The planting work handed over from above is all here. Junior Brother Han, take a good look at it!" Deacon Yu returned quickly holding a bundle of sapphire-colored bamboo slips.

Han Li thanked him, took the bamboo slip and read it carefully.

"Take care of thirteen five-flowered trees and deliver two hundred fruits every year."

"Take good care of a three-hundred-year-old Fire Cloud Ginseng plant to ensure that its spirituality is not lost."

"Plant one acre of plum grass and turn in one hundred pounds of hay every season."

"Take care of a forest of yellow jade and bamboo,..."

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There is a lot of work involved in planting on the bamboo slips! But none of the previous ones caught Han Li's eyes. When the bamboo slips were turned to the middle, a job that greatly satisfied Han Li appeared.

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