A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Senior is so sure that junior must have the Golden Thunder Bamboo material!" Han Li asked slowly with a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course I'm not sure. But Taoist friend Han can refine seventy-two Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords at one time, and there is a good chance that he still has a surplus of Golden Thunder Bamboo in his hand. That's why I mention it like this." The old man surnamed Jiang told the story calmly. vocal channel.

"I'm afraid I have disappointed my senior. I don't have any extra Golden Thunder Bamboo in my hand. What I got by accident was just enough to refine seventy-two flying swords." Han Li took a long breath and replied.

"No?" The old man frowned, seeming a little surprised.

"Yes, this junior really wants the senior's new sword technique and refining the flying sword, but he has more than enough ambition but not enough power." Han Li smiled bitterly.

What he said was completely true.

Although he has a mysterious vial and Golden Thunder Bamboo Spiritual Root in his hand. But for so many years, the evil-destroying divine thunder contained in the seventy-two flying swords has always been enough for him to use, and there are countless other places where mysterious vials are needed!

After so many years, he has never cultivated any more golden thunder bamboos. Now the old man surnamed Jiang suddenly proposed the exchange of golden thunder bamboos. Even though he was greatly moved, he could only refuse. "

The old man stared at Han Li for a while, and saw nothing wrong with the calmness on his face before he said calmly:

"If there is no Golden Thunder Bamboo, I can't give you the sword technique. By the way, when you collected the Golden Thunder Bamboo, you should also have got a lot of Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves."

The old man seemed to remember something, and finally mentioned the leaves of the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

"This junior has indeed collected a lot of these things. This kind of thing is very strange. It looks like neither gold nor wood. I have never found any use for it, but it doesn't look like ordinary things, so I kept them all properly." Han Li was stunned for a moment and replied honestly.

"They're all here! Okay, very good. If you don't have Golden Thunder Bamboo, give me these Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves, and I can teach you the resolute and refining methods. As for helping you refine the flying sword with your own hands, I can't I've done it for you. Are you willing?" the old man asked with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Of course!" Han Li said without hesitation.

Even though he knew that these Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves must have some other magical uses, otherwise the other party would not ask for them. But for him, it was absolutely necessary for him to exchange something of unknown use for such a huge benefit.

Han Li flicked the storage bracelet with one hand, and a green light suddenly flashed, and two light green wooden boxes appeared in his hand.

Then with a flick of his wrist, the wooden box was thrown to the opposite side.

The old man's hands and feet did not move, and there was a strange light in his eyes. As soon as the two wooden boxes arrived in front of him, they strangely stopped in mid-air.

Then the box lid made two "pop" sounds, and opened on its own in the white light, revealing stacks of golden bamboo leaves inside that seemed to be made of pure gold.

"Yes, it is indeed a Golden Thunder Bamboo leaf." After the old man glanced at the box, he instantly identified the authenticity and the fake, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

With a flick of his sleeve, the two wooden boxes closed their lids again and disappeared into thin air.

Then with a flick of his finger, a ray of white light shot straight towards Han Li.

Han Li grabbed it with one hand, and the white light was captured in his hand. It was a piece of white jade slip.

"I have entered the new sword formula and the refining method. You can take a look first. Don't say that I deceived you." The old man said with a smile.

"How dare I, junior!" Han Li took the jade slip into his arms without even looking at it.

The old man nodded when he saw this.

"The leaves have been given to seniors. Can seniors tell me a little bit about the uses of these leaves? It will also give juniors some insights!" Han Li couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, do you still have some bamboo leaves left in your hands, fellow Daoist Han? Don't worry, these leaves are enough for me. I won't hit the part you left anymore. Very few people in the human race know this, but among the Chang Yuan tribe, it is It’s something everyone knows, so it doesn’t matter if I tell you. These Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves have two uses. One can be used to refine a kind of divine thunder called Jin Gang Demon-Destroying Thunder, which is very powerful in dealing with monsters. On top of the evil-proofing divine thunder, it is a weapon for those of us who enter the Mahayana stage to deal with demons outside the realm. Another use is that these bamboo leaves can be eaten by some spiritual insects, and there is a high chance of mutation. Of course, this It will take quite a lot of Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves to be swallowed." The old man didn't care at all and told Han Li everything.

"Outside Demon? What is this?" Han Li was a little confused.

"What do you say about the demons outside the territory? It's somewhat similar to the thunder tribulations of our monks. It's just that the thunder tribulations of monks in the spiritual world are basically fixed every once in a while, and the demons outside the territory are every monk who enters the Mahayana. Everyone is likely to be attacked by a kind of demon. They are invisible and colorless, just like inner demons, but a hundred times more powerful than inner demons. Generally speaking, when our Mahayana monks have weak magic power or unstable mood, these demons are most likely to appear. . Once we fail to resist, the physical body will collapse, the soul of the soul will be defiled, and we will become a member of the demons. I want the Golden Thunder Bamboo Leaves to refine some Golden Gang Demon-Destroying Thunder, so that I can survive the tribulation. Afterwards, be on guard against harassment by demons." The old man fulfilled two wishes in one day and was in a good mood, saying so many words in one breath.

A thoughtful look flashed across Han Li's face, and he was even more moved when he heard that the leaves of Golden Thunder Bamboo can mutate spiritual insects.

"By the way, do fellow Daoist Han plan to live here forever?" The old man suddenly stopped transmitting messages and asked in normal words.

"The Yin Qi here is too strong, which is not suitable for juniors to practice for a long time. Besides, there are some things that need to be dealt with outside, so we can't stay here any longer." Han Li hesitated for a moment and replied truthfully.

Upon hearing Han Li's words, Yuan Yao's face turned pale, but she returned to normal in an instant.

Except for Yanli who was right next to her, no one else noticed this strange look on this woman's face.

Yanli's eyes flashed, and a strange expression appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she also immediately concealed it.

"Oh, if that's the case. You have found a way to leave this space." The old man surnamed Jiang looked at Han Li with a half-smiling expression.

"Junior hasn't been found yet!" Han Li touched his nose and said awkwardly.

"Haha, then you don't have to look for it. I may not be able to do anything to enter this space, but if you leave, there is still a way to do it. Otherwise, how can I live in this holy land of the Mayfly tribe with peace of mind. In a few days, I will personally cast a spell to send you away Leave. The old man smiled.

"Thank you, senior!" Han Li was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

"Don't forget to thank me yet. I am not doing this for free. I have to make another deal with you." The joy on Han Li's face had not disappeared when the old man's voice came through again.

"Make another deal!" Han Li was stunned.

"Are fellow Taoists interested in the Styx Divine Milk?" the old man asked in a condensed voice.

"Senior, you have divine milk, you want to trade it?" Han Li was startled, really surprised.

"I have lived in the land of Styx for such a long time. If I can't even get some of this divine milk, it would be a joke." The old man sneered, looking disapproving.

"Do the people from the Mayfly Clan know about this? Aren't the Divine Breasts guarded by two famous books?" Han Li asked in surprise.

"Can I really be helpless with just two thunder beasts? I have my own means to avoid their eyes and ears and get the divine milk. Besides, I don't get much every time. Even if they know it, they still dare to do it. Can't you come to me to argue with me?" The old man surnamed Jiang said proudly.

"God's breasts, I definitely want this junior! But there is really nothing about this junior that can catch the eyes of my seniors!" Han Li was stunned for a while and then said in a dilemma.

"When did I say that I want to ask you for something now?" the old man said in a strange voice.

"Senior, what you mean is..." Han Li's expression changed.

"It's very simple. In order to delay the next disaster, I can't leave this space, but I need some extremely important things. As long as you help me collect them outside, and then send them to me within a thousand years. I will I'll exchange that bottle of Styx Divine Milk with you. What do you think of this deal, Daoist Han?" the old man asked.

"Senior, can you let me junior see what you want to collect first?" Han Li did not agree wholeheartedly, but asked cautiously.

Seeing Han Li's cautious attitude, the old man named Jiang showed a look of satisfaction.

Without saying anything, he flicked his sleeves and another erotic jade slip flew out.

Han Li grabbed the jade slip with one hand and immersed himself in it.

After just a moment, his expression turned gloomy.

After a while, Han Li withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the jade slip, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and forced a smile at the old man:

"Senior, although there are not many things in your jade slips, I know or have heard about only one-tenth or two-tenths of them. But even the things I know about them are all rare and unusual. Without some chance, I can't even see them. I don’t have the same luck as the last time I met you. I think the seniors are too high-minded to the juniors.”

"Is the Milk of the Styx, Fellow Daoist Han, an ordinary spiritual liquid? This is a spiritual object that even the fusion monks have dreamed of and want to get even at the risk of perishing. Besides, I didn't say that you must collect everything on the list. As long as If you can find two-thirds of it and return here, I will exchange it with you for the divine milk." The old man said calmly.

"Two thirds? If that's the case, it's not impossible to achieve it!" Han Li murmured after thinking about it again.

"So, Fellow Daoist Han has agreed to this deal. If this is the case, I will consider it as the deposit I paid before I send you away from the land of Styx."

"Junior, can you not agree?" Han Li touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

"In two days, I will see my fellow Taoist leave the land of the Styx!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a carefree smile.

(Second update!)