A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

(Ahem! There is nothing I can do about it. There was a power outage at home yesterday. There was no call for most of the day, and it didn’t return to normal until about 11 o’clock in the evening. I finished this chapter in a hurry. I hope everyone can forgive me! This kind of thing will also happen during the Olympics. We are really depressed!)

"Look at that!"

"This is?"

"Can not believe it!"

Such a pile of elixirs suddenly appeared on the ground, and several sharp-eyed people exclaimed!

These sounds immediately attracted the attention of others, and of course Master Li and Fu Yunzi were among them.

However, when the two of them saw clearly the elixir at Han Li's feet, the Taoist priest's cheerful expression was immediately stunned, while Master Li was stunned for a moment, and then laughed "haha" in surprise at this big pie falling from the sky. , which made him elated.

After Master Li realized his gaffe and stopped laughing, he looked at Han Li carefully with smiling eyes. He looked at Han Li and found him pleasing to the eye. The Taoist priest's face was livid, and he still couldn't believe that he had lost like this. Naturally, he looked at Han Li with a very unkind look.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing! Do you want to embarrass a junior?" Master Li snorted after seeing Fu Yunzi's expression! He stepped in front of Han Li and said with a straight face.

Now that Han Li had just done a great service for him, he naturally couldn't let this junior be intimidated by Fu Yunzi in front of so many people. Otherwise, his face would be completely lost.

When Master Li said this, the Taoist priest realized that it was very inappropriate to look at a disciple in the Qi refining stage like this in his own capacity. He would be mistaken for threatening to take revenge on the junior, so he hurriedly turned his eyes and turned to Master Li reluctantly. smiled and said:

"Donor Li has misunderstood. I just think it's incredible that this young benefactor can collect so many elixirs with his skills. Just take a second look!"

The Taoist priest tried his best to make a nonchalant expression, but when he thought of the Blood Thread Jiao Neidan, he felt like his heart was bleeding, and his face could not return to normal.

Master Li sneered twice, "Hey hey" and did not continue speaking without comment. After all, he has won a big bet now and is not willing to provoke the other party with words.

However, he was also doubtful that Han Li could obtain so many elixirs. But in front of so many people from other sects, Master Li didn't want to question Han Li about this, so he had to turn a blind eye and ignore it. What's more, he was so hot at the moment that as long as he could defeat the people of the Hidden Moon Sect, his trip to the forbidden area would really be a big deal, and he would naturally not care about such trivial matters. As long as he can win the bet, he doesn't care how Han Li secretly and abducts the elixir.

Seeing Master Li's expression, the Taoist priest certainly understood what he was thinking. Angry and heartbroken, I had no choice but to continue to see who would win or lose between the other party and the old monster Qiong as the loser?

But the expression of Old Monster Qiong was no better than that of the Taoist priest. The elixirs handed in by the previous disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect were all ordinary, which really made him unable to laugh.

Just when Master Li was in high spirits, things suddenly took a turn for the worse. The number of elixirs handed over by several disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect suddenly amounted to more than ten, which was five more than the combined total of Qingxu Sect and Huangfeng Valley. Six plants came out and actually won the final bet.

This stick immediately stunned Master Li, while Old Monster Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and laughed strangely.

"Bring it, come here, hand over the blood-threaded dragon inner elixir! I just want to make a good potion of medicine, and this inner elixir is perfect for making medicine!" Old Monster Qiong said to Fuyun unceremoniously on the spot. Zidao asked for a bet.

Hearing this, Taoist Fuyunzi forced a smile and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

When the old monster Qiong saw this, he glared and was unhappy.

"Why, the famous Qingxu Sect Fuyunzi still wants to default on his debt?"

"Defiant? How dare I rely on you, old monster Qiong?"

Of course Fuyunzi didn't really regret it and wanted to get rid of the inner alchemy. He was still deeply saddened by such a precious thing, but he was just subconsciously reluctant to part with it.

But now that Old Monster Qiong said this, his face turned red and white. After stamping his feet, he threw a white ball to the opponent, and then turned his head away with a look of pain on his face. That round ball is the Blood Thread Jiao Neidan.

The old monster Qiong raised his hand and grabbed the inner alchemy. After examining it carefully, he smiled broadly, but he still muttered:

"It seems that the quality is not very good, and the spiritual energy is not enough. It seems that I can only use it haphazardly!"

When the Taoist priest opposite heard these words, his face turned red and he almost vomited blood and died. He was so angry that he quickly left this place far away, lest he lose his depressed Taoist heart!

"Fellow Daoist Li, you..."

"Li will ask someone to send two pieces of iron spirit within twenty years!" Master Li was very bachelor, and he took the initiative to agree before the old monster Qiong could finish his words.

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Li is still happy, so I have nothing to say!" Old Monster Qiong nodded with satisfaction, then shook his head and returned to the Hidden Moon Sect.

The twists and turns of this bet really made people from various factions watch in amazement. In the end, they all secretly gloated over the outcome of Master Li and Fu Yunzi's misfortune. Who asked them to bet with this old monster!

In any case, this trip to the forbidden land is over.

After the leaders of each faction confiscated the elixirs from their disciples and had the spirit-sniffing beasts inspect them, they all left one after another and began to lead their teams away.

The people from the Hidden Moon Sect were the first to leave. After they greeted the people from other sects and boarded the Sky Moon Divine Boat, Han Li couldn't help but look at Nangong Wan among them. He left without even looking at him, which made Han Li feel very uncomfortable.

However, Han Li was considered a strong-minded person and returned to normal after a while, continuing to watch the other sects leave.

When Han Yunzhi left with the people from Spirit Beast Mountain, he glanced at Han Li and smiled kindly, which made Han Li feel warm in his heart.

As half of the owner of Huang Maple Valley, he was naturally the last one to leave. So after the other seven sects left, the Yellow Maple Valley sect was left alone outside the forbidden area.

However, Master Li did not lead the team away. Instead, he looked up in the direction of the forbidden area and remained speechless. But everyone else knew that the master had just lost a bet and would definitely not be in a good mood. Therefore, no one rushed him out of his mind and had no choice but to wait behind him.

After half a day, Master Li seemed to be in a better mood. Although he had not turned around yet, he finally spoke, and his first sentence was directed at Han Li.

"What is the name of the disciple who has handed in the most elixirs? How many years has he been in the valley?"

When other people heard this, they couldn't help but look envious. Being known by the master's name would definitely be of great benefit in the future. Han Li was slightly startled and immediately respectfully said without daring to hesitate:

"Disciple Han Li has been in the valley for nearly three years!"

"Han Li?"

Master Li slowly repeated Han Li's name, as if he was thinking about something. He didn't respond immediately, but everyone behind him looked at each other, wondering what this master meant! But what Master Li said next made Han Li feel shuddered and cheered up.

"Han Li, tell me about the process of obtaining these medicines, I want to hear it!" Master Li asked seemingly casually.

Although Han Li was wary in his heart, he had already prepared for others to ask him about this matter, so he did not panic and said calmly:

"Yes, Master!"

"Speaking of this matter, it was a lucky one! Although the disciple sneaked into the crater that day, he was very ashamed and never gained much. But on the afternoon of the fourth day, the disciple found two people in a very remote valley. I was fighting for several chalcedony plants. One of them was a disciple of the Jujian Sect with bare feet and silver swords, and the other was a member of the Tianque Castle with scars on his face. The disciples secretly hid..."

In this way, Han Li vividly told a story about a crane and a clam fighting and the fisherman profiting. He exaggerated his bad luck as much as possible, making the Chen brothers, sisters and other disciples all extremely jealous and envious. The intention is undoubtedly revealed.

After listening to Han Li's story, Master Li nodded secretly, feeling that this made sense. Otherwise, how could a disciple with such a low level of skills like Han Li collect so many elixirs? It seemed that the other party was really lucky, it was just a complete coincidence.

Thinking that he had figured out the whole story, Master Li didn't want to bother asking any more questions. But after pondering for a while, he suddenly said to Han Li with a solemn expression:

"Han Li, you have made great contributions to our sect this time! Although I did not win the bet, I still want to reward you heavily. I plan to take you under my sect as a registered disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"

When Han Li heard this, he was stunned and didn't know how to respond!

When other people in Yellow Maple Valley heard this, they were shocked at first, but then they all stared at Han Li with expressions of disbelief!

It’s incredible, they heard it right! This Patriarch actually wanted to accept this person as his disciple so rashly? This person's skills and qualifications are extremely ordinary, and there really is nothing outstanding about him that can catch the eyes of the ancestor!