A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Originally, Han Li planned to secretly sell some of the elixirs and herbs in his hands here after disguising himself, so that he could gather some of the spiritual stones.

Now, because the weirdo had caused such a stir, it was natural that he could no longer do this in public.

Therefore, he almost immediately canceled this plan after some thought.

Han Li walked out of the side hall seemingly calmly, and came to the small open space in front of the auction hall where the beast carts were parked. Then he glanced at the opposite side with a gloomy expression.

When he came here just now, he didn't notice anything like "Chenxiang Pavilion", but now after taking a closer look, he found that there really was such a place.

This attic is not too big, but it is almost opposite the auction hall. It is three stories high, and there is a plaque with flying dragons and phoenixes hanging on the door of the attic.

However, Han Li noticed that, unlike other nearby buildings which were very busy, the entrance to this attic was extremely deserted and no one had been seen entering or exiting the attic for a long time.

That weirdo named Duan Tianren should be in this attic!

Han Li thought about it secretly, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. It looks like the auction will take some time to start. And until he figured out the real intention of this old monster from the Stone Cocoon Tribe who came to find him, he probably wouldn't have the heart to focus on it.

He suddenly shook his sleeves, took out a palm from his sleeves, and looked at it expressionlessly.

The skin is as dark as ink, and it is the palm that has the Yuanci Mountain melted into it.

Han Li frowned.

Although Duan Tianren tried his best to hide it just now, under the magical effect of his spiritual eyes, he still sensed that many of the other party's eyes fell on his sleeve.

I don't know if it was the palm or the entire arm that caught his attention.

If it's the former, he should be interested in Yuanci Mountain, if it's the latter...

Han Li's heart sank slightly!

When he thought about his arm, Han Li suddenly raised his other hand, ran through his sleeve and touched somewhere on his arm.

Although he could not feel any abnormality, the long sword transformed from the Xuantian Treasure was indeed sealed in it.

Could it be that the other party actually sensed the existence of this sword?

As soon as Han Li thought about it, he became more and more uneasy.

Although he still doesn't know it, the human race, the Feiling tribe and other races have been affected successively because of this Xuantian treasure, and some small tribes have suffered great misfortune and been sacrificed to blood. But he had experienced the power of this sword with his own eyes, so he naturally knew that if he could one day control this sword, he would be able to roam freely in the spiritual world.

Therefore, although this sword was only used once, it has naturally become the biggest secret second only to the mysterious vial in his heart, and its importance is even higher than those of mature gold-eating insects.

However, the chance that the elder of the Stone Cocoon Clan would really see through that he had the Xuantian Treasure was not high, otherwise the Qian Jizi would have been seen through at a glance.

Even if this Xuantian Treasure is not activated, even if it is in his arm, he will not be able to detect its existence.

Of course, this does not rule out that the other party has practiced some heaven-defying skills and can really sense something.

In any case, he is now unable to fight against a top-level fusion being. Even if the other party has not input the spiritual power into his body, it is impossible to escape from such a heavily guarded Cloud City. Whether it is a disaster or a blessing, we can only go there and take a look first.

Han Li stood there with a gloomy look on his face for a long time, but finally stamped his feet and strode towards the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Fortunately, even if the other party really wants Xuantian's treasure, his life will not be in immediate danger.

When Han Li stepped into the gate of Chunxiang Pavilion with some helplessness, there was a handsome young man from the Jing clan standing on the inside of the door.

As soon as he saw Han Li coming in, this foreigner who was around the Dan-formation stage immediately came forward with a smile on his face.

"Senior Li, please. Elder Duan has been waiting in VIP Room No. 4 for a long time. Senior, just follow this junior." The young man said.

"Lead the way!" Han Li glanced at the attic and nodded with a hint of surprise on his face.

The hall in front of him was empty, with nothing there, only the four walls made of unknown materials, flashing with a faint blue light.

The young man from the Jing clan said yes and immediately walked towards the stairs on one side, followed by Han Li.

A moment later, Han Li was on the third floor of the attic and was brought to a room shrouded in faint golden light.

The young man from the Jing clan stopped, made a hand gesture with one hand, and then raised his hand toward the door.

Suddenly a ray of silver light shot out from his sleeves, and then the young man stood aside respectfully.

After a while, a voice came from the door:

"Since people are here, let's come in."

When Han Li heard this, he was startled, showing an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

This voice was calm and light, and it was actually a woman's voice.

But at this moment, there was a golden light in front of him, and at the same time, the door of the room swung open and slowly opened.

Han Li pondered for a moment, then let out a breath and walked in.

The door of the room closed again, and the golden light came up again.

"See you two seniors!" After Han Li glanced around the room, he calmly bowed with his hands clasped in fists.

In this antique-style room that was more than ten feet in size, there were actually two people sitting at a table facing each other.

One of them is Duan Tianren, and the other is a beautiful woman from the Crystal Clan in her thirties, who is also in the early stages of integration.

It seemed that this woman was undoubtedly the one who greeted Han Li just now.

"Fellow Daoist Li, no need to be polite, please sit down." The woman said with a smile.

Duan Tianren, however, was grabbing a pink wine bottle on the table and pouring wine into his mouth. He just glanced at Han Li and had no intention of stopping.

I don’t know what kind of spiritual wine was in the jug, but even a person like Han Li, who didn’t drink often, felt a mellow, rich and strange aroma coming to his nostrils!

But now that the other party had spoken, Han Li was no longer polite. After giving another salute, he sat down on another nearby chair.

At this time, the beautiful woman's pair of unusually clear eyes turned to Han Li.

However, Han Li noticed that when the other party glanced at his sleeves, his eyes paused almost imperceptibly, and then immediately moved away.

It seems that Duan Tianren should have revealed something to this woman.

Han Li frowned secretly, feeling that the trouble this time was really nothing. The Jing Clan are all extremely smart, and the high-level Jing Clan who can cultivate to the integration stage are even more monster-like.

It is really not easy to get through in front of them.

"Okay, I've arrived, and I've told you everything I need to say. What to do next depends entirely on Fairy Cai. Duan is a big boss, and he's too lazy to use his brain. But in the end, we got something , I must take the lion's share." Duan Tianren finally drank the spirit wine in the jug, then put the empty jug away and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"Brother Duan, why should you be anxious! I just heard what my fellow Taoist said. Whether it is true or not, I still need to verify it." The beautiful woman from the Jing clan said with a sweet smile.

"Whatever fairy, anyway, Duan has tested it himself, and it is indeed true. By the way, the fairy's nine-flavor wine is getting more and more mellow, let's give Duan another pot." Duan Tianren was noncommittal at first. He said, but then he shook the wine bottle, revealing a slanderous look.

"Brother Duan really regards my Chunxiang Pavilion as a tavern. Only ten jars of Jiuxiang Spirit Wine can be brewed every hundred years, and you drank three of them in one go today. The next time you come to visit me, I will We can only serve it with ordinary spiritual wine." The beautiful woman surnamed Cai rolled her eyes at Duan Tianren, but in the end, a flash of inspiration appeared in her hand, and a green wine jar appeared in her hand, and she stood up to refill Duan Tianren's wine. A pot was served.

"Haha, that's because the fairy is the only one in Cloud City who can brew this wine. Duan has asked you for the recipe of this wine several times. It's a pity that the fairy is too self-conscious. No one is surprised that the fairy herself doesn't know how to brew it. Drinking wine can brew this spiritual wine known as the best in Cloud City." Duan Tianren picked up the wine pot, took another sip, and then said with a smile.

"Yuncheng's No. 1 spiritual wine is just the favor of some Taoist friends, and it's not that I am stingy. It's that the method of brewing this wine is related to the skills I practice. Even if it is given to the Taoist friends, it will never be brewed. The one who made the 'Nine Fragrance Spirit Wine'." The beautiful woman covered her mouth with her beautiful hand and replied with a slight smile.

When Duan Tianren heard this answer, he smiled and continued to drink heavily, no longer talking.

The beautiful woman took out a fist-sized golden wine glass with her backhand, filled it up with the wine jar, and gently pushed it towards Han Li.

Immediately, the wine glass was slowly delivered under a ball of green light.

"Fellow Daoist Li is here because he has a connection with the Chunxiang Pavilion. You might as well try the Jiuxiangling Bar." The beautiful woman waited for Han Li to subconsciously catch the wine glass before saying with a smile.

"Thank you, senior, for the wine!" Han Li thanked him, but he didn't drink it all immediately. Instead, he lowered his eyes and glanced into the golden wine glass.

Only the so-called "Nine Fragrance Spirit Wine" was crystal clear and viscous, with a little bit of pink on the outside. Against the backdrop of the golden wine glass, it looked as gorgeous as an agate lake.

Not to mention, the strange aroma emanating from the wine glass changes several times in an instant with just a slight sniff. It’s really amazing!

"Not only does my spirit wine have an extraordinary aroma, but it can also improve your eyesight and lighten your body after drinking it. Every sip can save you more than a month of hard work." The beautiful woman said leisurely after her bright eyes rolled around for a while.

"This wine is so magical, this junior is very lucky." Han Li had already confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the wine, and raised his hand without hesitation and took a sip.

It was like a piece of ice entering the mouth, but then the ice melted and became warm, becoming extremely smooth and extremely fragrant.

Then the strange fragrance slid down his throat and reached his belly, without Han Li having to swallow anything on his own.