A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After listening to the instructions and encouragement from the headmaster Zhong Lingdao, two deacon disciples each walked into the hall holding a tray.

There is a gold-rimmed storage bag on one tray, and a small pile of colorful mid-level spiritual stones on the other. It seems that it is time to fulfill the promise in advance. This can be regarded as a kind of encouragement before the war! Han Li thought a little maliciously.

Intermediate spirit stones can generally be taken freely according to everyone's needs. Han Li already had an earth attribute stone and a fire attribute spirit stone, so he took a blue water spirit stone from the plate. No one could compete with him.

But when it was their turn to draw the spiritual weapon from the storage bag, the disciples looked cautious.

This storage bag is different from ordinary storage bags. In other storage bags, you only need to put your spiritual consciousness into it and then input your spiritual power to take out the things. However, this bag prevents the spiritual exploration of the cultivators. , and there is no need to input spiritual power. As long as you put your hand in, you can take out the spiritual weapon that has been shrunk dozens of times. It's just hard to say what it is that is taken out. It all depends on the touch of your hand. .

It seems that this storage bag is specially refined for the purpose of extracting spiritual weapons. Otherwise, the practical effect of this object is far less convenient than that of an ordinary storage bag. Who would use it!

Although all of them are high-grade magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are obviously rarer than offensive magic weapons, and they are all high-grade magic weapons for offense or defense. There is still a huge gap in their quality and effectiveness.

Being able to draw a suitable magic weapon will give you an extra chance of survival in the Blood Trial. Those people, especially the disciples who lack a lot of magic weapons, will be even more concerned about it.

Han Li didn't pay much attention to this.

During his last trip to the market, he swept away all the treasures that had been stored in Wanbao Pavilion for many years. He only obtained two top-level magic weapons, not to mention the Qingjiao Flag and several other high-grade magic weapons. device.

There is no need for him to be so excited about adding another high-grade magic weapon.

By the time Han Li stepped forward, most of the people had already drawn it. As for what magic weapon they got, everyone tacitly didn't say it, let alone show it to others.

Han Li put one hand into the bag and grabbed it randomly, and something strange in shape appeared in his hand. With a thought in his mind, he grabbed it out of the storage bag without thinking and took a sneak look at it. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately put it away.

At this time, a person from behind couldn't wait to come forward. Seeing this, Han Li very wisely gave up his place and returned to his original place.

Just as the extraction of magic weapons was finished, some new people came in outside the hall. Many of them were the stewards that Han Li had met when he first entered Yellow Maple Valley. Uncle Wang and the old man Ye Xing, whom Han Li despised, were also among them.

These people were different from their usual demeanor. They all surrounded the square-faced old man in the middle with respectful expressions. No one dared to whisper to each other casually.

The old man looks to be in his fifties or sixties, with some gray hair, but he is full of energy, has a red and healthy complexion, and has a pair of tiger eyes that are calm and intimidating. You can tell at a glance that he is a person with a strong personality.

After his eyes swept towards the disciples, Han Li immediately felt that his internal organs could be seen clearly, which made Han Li feel horrified.

When the Clock Master saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly greeted him, calling him "Uncle Li" incessantly, with a hint of flattery, which shocked all the disciples.

But the other stewards looked as usual. Not only did they not look down upon him, but they felt envious and jealous when they saw the old man casually responding to Zhong Lingdao. They seemed to be able to talk to this old man and call him uncle. It's a rare honor.

Under the surprised looks of Han Li and other unknown people, Master Zhong introduced the old man to the disciples. It turned out that the "Master Uncle Li" he called was one of the several masters and ancestors in the Dan Formation stage whom Han Li and others had heard of for a long time but had never seen before - Master Li.

This trip to the forbidden area was led by Master Li, accompanied by five other stewards, including Master Uncle Wang.

As soon as Master Zhong finished the introduction, Master Li ended his first meeting with Han Li and other juniors with a very crisp and clear word "go", and then left the hall first.

Han Li and others were stunned for a while, but after the urging of other stewards, they hurriedly followed out.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, all the disciples took a breath of cold air.

I saw a giant silver monster more than twenty feet long hanging in the mid-air outside the main hall. The oppressive momentum brought by its huge body made everyone feel suffocated, and But Master Li was standing on top of the monster's head, staring at them coldly.

Han Li rubbed his eyes and took a closer look with his heart pounding. Only then did he see clearly that it was a rare silver python. It was just that this python was surprisingly big, and there was an extra one on its head. The huge black horn looked even more ferocious and terrifying.

"This is the strength of the monks at the core formation stage. Such monsters can be subdued and driven at will. It's unbelievable!" Han Li was impressed by the master's methods.

When he thought that he would have such great magic power when he reached the stage of forming pills, Han Li felt that the blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards, and his whole body became excited.

Before meeting Master Li, Han Li had always been vague about his path to immortality and did not have a clear understanding.

But after this shock, the master's unfathomable power became a clear pursuit on his path to immortality, and his confidence in attaining immortality became even more solid.

"Come up, all of you, and stand still! My silver-armored horned python can fly much faster than your weapons. It only takes two days to get there!"

Master Li turned a blind eye to the messy situation of everyone below him. After gently stroking the giant horn of the silver python, he gave instructions with a calm expression.

Just like that, Han Li and others stood on top of the giant python in fear, and after driving for two days and two nights, they finally arrived at this unknown barren mountain.

This master really wasn't lying. The flying speed of this monster was indeed astonishingly fast, far beyond what Han Li and other disciples' weapons could match. Of course, this had a lot to do with the fact that they didn't have good flying magic weapons.

When they arrived here, the disciples learned from several stewards that this was the place they had agreed to meet with other immortal sects. Only when people from the seven major sects gathered together would they set out to open the forbidden area together. Otherwise, one sect alone would not be able to enter the forbidden area.

The agreed time is tomorrow morning. But because the forbidden area is within Jianzhou, and Huang Maple Valley can be regarded as half of the host, our sect usually comes to this mountain one day in advance to wait for other sects.

Now the disciples can move freely. They will line up together and wait together tomorrow.

Since several stewards had said this, Han Li and others naturally dispersed and went about their business on the mountain, making final preparations for the upcoming war.

As a result, more than twenty disciples in yellow shirts, some sat cross-legged and recharged their energy; some took out their magic weapons and kept wiping them; some were in a daze, looking worried.

However, there were a few people who looked at ease and laughed and chatted as usual, as if they were out for fun. Han Li paid more attention to these people.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and Han Li frowned slightly. In order not to attract attention, he deliberately chose an inconspicuous corner to sit here alone. How come there are still people here?

"Junior Brother Han! As a courtesy, I want to talk to my junior brother about tomorrow's trip to the forbidden area! This is a matter of life and death for my junior brother. I wonder if we can talk about it together?"

An old but smooth voice came, making Han Li frown even more tightly.

With such bluffing, Han Li had already labeled the voice owner as slippery and untrustworthy, even though he had never seen his face.

But Han Li understood that it was better to offend a gentleman than a villain. Although he was full of reluctance, he still reluctantly turned around and looked at the old man and the young man behind him.

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