A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

(There is another update tonight, so I’ll code it out for you even if I don’t sleep! However, it might be a little late! Haha, you might as well read it again tomorrow morning. In fact, there should have been a chapter last night, but who said We caught a cold when we stayed up late, and we didn’t feel better until noon today!)

When Senior Brother Ma said this, he paused for a moment, a look of regret appeared on his face, and then said:

"But it's a pity that this sword art has an intolerable flaw after you practice it deeply. Starting from the fourth level, when you use the Qingyuan Sword Art as a technique to breathe out the spiritual energy of the world, there will be dispersion every few days. A strange phenomenon, the mana refined with this method in the past few days will inexplicably dissipate part of it on its own. This is really confusing!"

"The loss speed of the fourth-level sword art is not terrible. Only one-tenth of the newly practiced mana will be lost. With a little more effort, ordinary monks can make up for it! But if you enter the fifth level and the third level, At the sixth level, the loss of spiritual power will become terrifying, increasing by one-tenth at each level, allowing the mana that has been worked so hard to be lost to continue to expand. In other words, the sword skills on the fifth level will Two-tenths of the newly refined mana will be lost. The sixth level will lose three-tenths. In this way, how many people will dare to practice the Qingyuan Sword Technique?

"Furthermore, the Qingyuan Sword Technique practiced by our disciples was only at the sixth level in the past. Above the sixth level, it is required to be a monk at the pill formation stage to practice it. But seeing that this technique has reached the sixth level, it has already reached the sixth level. Nearly one-third of the spiritual power has been lost. How can these experts dare to take such a risk! If the Qingyuan Sword Art after the seventh level continues to increase the loss of spiritual power, then these experts Isn’t it unfair?”

"You must know that after reaching the pill formation stage, each level of skill is extremely difficult to refine! And this Qingyuan Sword Technique is even more difficult to practice, which took them more than ten years or even decades. To take such a risk and do such a stupid thing. No one would do it! What's more, this Qingyuan Sword Technique is incomplete and not a magical method of the immortal family! There is not enough motivation for them to do such a dangerous thing. "

"However, the sword light magical power of this sword art is indeed very practical, and it would be a pity to give up like this. Therefore, some people only practice the first three levels of Qingyuan Sword Art, and use it as a complete auxiliary method. In this way, you don't have to be afraid of losing your skills, and you can continue to use the magical power of Sword Light. Of course, even if you can only cultivate the magical power of Sword Light, it will still require these disciples to spend four or five years practicing this sword art alone."

Han Li was stunned after listening to the little old man's long speech. When I came back to my senses, I just felt that my stomach was full and it didn’t taste good!

No, he has now mastered the fourth level of sword art! According to this, if you want to continue to practice Qingyuan Sword Art in the future, then one-tenth of the mana you have cultivated will be lost for no reason. And as the level deepens, the lost mana will increase!

How can he practice?

However, now that everything is said so clearly! Then he would not be so stupid as to say anything and continue to practice this sword technique. The practice of Qingyuan Sword Technique has come to an end here.

Not long after Han Li made this determination, what the little old man said next made Han Li feel a little surprised again!

"This Qingyuan Sword Technique has so many flaws, but it still has its own uniqueness. Otherwise, it would not have become a sect's most powerful magic technique back then." The little old man pursed his lips and suddenly said with emotion.

"I have heard people say that although this sword art is extremely slow to practice, every time it is refined to a level, it can have the miraculous effect of expanding the meridians, expanding the meridians, and deepening the dantian. It will make monks who have practiced the sword art, His magic power is deeper than other monks of the same level."

"But how deep can it be? It depends on the level of sword art you have cultivated."

"But according to the original disciple who was the only senior disciple who had practiced Qingyuan Sword Art to the sixth level, he who had practiced the sixth level sword art and was in the late stage of foundation building had nearly more mana than the other monks. One-third. This extra mana is exactly the same as the mana loss ratio currently cultivated with the Qingyuan Sword Art. Such a coincidence, it cannot but be said that this sword art is really somewhat mysterious!"

The little old man seems to have studied this Qingyuan Sword Technique quite a lot, and the more he talks about it, the more interested he becomes. Later, he even started to spit and dance! Asking Han Li to quickly bring up other matters and forcefully expose the matter of Qing Yuan Sword Jue, Senior Brother Ma returned to some normalcy.

For Han Li, no matter how magical this sword technique is, he will not practice it.

You must know that his aptitude is not good in the first place, and if he deliberately practices this extremely slow and incomplete method, then unless he doesn't want to form pills at all, otherwise his brain is really wet!

Even with those normal skills, Han Li estimated that if he could find some more formulas for elixirs, it might not be impossible to form elixirs in this life!

Next, Han Li said goodbye and left after chatting with the little old man for a while.

Now that he had established the foundation, he naturally could no longer show the medicine garden to the other party, so he returned to the hut where he originally lived, tidied it up a little, and then drifted away.

It was getting bright at this time, which was the time for him to go to the meeting hall to do business.

Han Li, who had just completed his foundation building, felt that the excitement in his heart had not completely subsided. I just want to get things done and open a cave of my own right away!

Han Li has been looking forward to this for a long time! After all, after you have your own territory, you no longer have to be secretive about anything you do. You can do everything openly and openly in your own place.

The more Han Li thought about it, the more excited he became. Unknowingly, the imperial weapon flew to the meeting hall.

The two young disciples guarding the gate obviously didn't know Han Li, but Han Li's identity in the Foundation Establishment stage was clear to them. In this case, naturally they would not dare to neglect Han Li just because of his youth!

Therefore, the two men took a step forward together, immediately bowed and saluted:

"Uncle, do you need help from the juniors for anything?"

"Uncle Master?"

When Han Li heard this, he felt a little funny. If he had met these two a year ago, he might have called each other senior brother! Now, after building the foundation, his status has greatly increased, and he has become an elder immediately! This really made Han Li a little uncomfortable.

However, it feels really good to see people around my own age greeting and giving gifts to me!

"Is Master Zhong here? I need to see you for something!" Han Li said grandly.

When the two Qi Refining Stage disciples heard Han Li's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then the one on the right replied:

"The leader has gone to Baiji Hall to do some business, but he should be back soon! How about, Uncle Master, go to the hall and wait for a while?

Han Li frowned for a moment, but immediately returned to normal and said in an indifferent tone:

"Okay! In that case, I'll just wait!"

"Okay! Master, please come this way!"

The other person was also very clever. He took two steps back and led the way for Han Li.

Han Li followed this person, walked through the hall, and was taken to a slightly larger main room. The house is not only neatly tidied, but also has some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls, giving it an elegant and scholarly atmosphere.

"Master, let's rest here for a while. When the master comes back, the disciple will immediately report it to the master!" The young man skillfully made Han Li a pot of fragrant tea and then left.

Han Li looked at the young man's retreating figure, nodded, but then shook his head!

The reason why he nodded first was because he felt that everything about this young man's eyes and manners satisfied him greatly, and he couldn't find any flaws. It seemed that he had such outstanding performance after special training!

And he shook his head, feeling a little sad for these low-level disciples!

It is really a pity that a cultivator who does not practice hard skills behind closed doors has to be like a mortal servant in the world, taking turns guarding the door and serving tea and water to others!

Thinking about it now, if he hadn't bribed the old man Ye Xing with a Foundation Establishment Pill, his situation would not be much better than this person. In the same way, you have to bow down when you should, and make humble remarks when you should, which may be even more unsatisfactory!

Just when Han Li was sipping fragrant tea in the house and thinking a lot, Master Zhong Da came back soon.

When he heard from the disciple who was guarding the door that a young monk in the foundation-building stage was looking for him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Because from the description of the gatekeeper disciple, he was very unfamiliar with this person and could not find anyone similar among the hundreds of foundation-building disciples.

"In his mid-twenties, his skin is somewhat dark, and his appearance is ordinary. Who could this be?" Zhong Lingdao was half astonished and half curious as he hurriedly walked towards the living room where Han Li was sitting.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a young man of medium height wearing Yellow Maple Valley clothes. His back was turned to him and he was facing a picture of thousands of flowers on the wall. He was looking at it with great interest!

However, it was obvious that the other party heard the movement of Master Zhong entering the room. So this person immediately turned around, bowed to him and saluted:

"Senior Brother Head! Junior Brother Han Li has come to pay homage to the Head!"

"Han Li?"

When Master Zhong heard this name, he felt it was familiar, as if he had heard of it before! But after taking a closer look at the other party, apart from being kind-hearted, I didn't remember who the other party was. This made him sweat in his heart, and he couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Junior Brother Han... Junior Brother Han, please sit down quickly. You're welcome! As the leader, Senior Brother is busy with some things, so he's a little late. Junior Brother, don't be offended!"

Zhong Lingdao was also an old fox whom Da Feng Da Lang had seen countless times. He casually mumbled a few words and easily eliminated the awkward atmosphere of not recognizing the other party.

Han Li was not surprised that Master Zhong could not recognize him!

You know, when Han Li met this person, it was still five years ago. At that time, he was just a Qi Refining Stage disciple with low qualifications. Naturally, the other party would not take him seriously, let alone leave a deep impression on him.

If the other party really recognized him at a glance, Han Li would be shocked!