A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Is it related to magic?"

The old Taoist didn't show much surprise when he heard that Han Li was a monk from the Yellow Maple Valley. This was something he had already vaguely guessed. There were too few foundation-building monks outside the seven sects. However, when he heard that the apprentice he wanted to recruit and Manager Wang might be involved in the devil, his face suddenly turned green.

You must know that the reputation of the devil in the world of Yue Kingdom is almost synonymous with blood and cruelty. As for him, a young monk in the Qi refining stage, he naturally couldn't hide away.

"Senior, are you not wrong? I have indeed checked the body of the young prince, and there really is no magic power in his body." After the old man was frightened and thought about it carefully, he found it a little hard to believe it.

After all, he had been in contact with this young prince for some time, and he really couldn't see anything about him being like the rumored demoniac.

After hearing what the other party said, Han Li didn't say anything nonsense, but simply said with a calm expression:

"Whether these two people are people of the devil's way, you will find out their abnormalities when you pay attention to them personally in the future. I don't need to explain anything. I am not asking you to take any unfavorable actions against these two people. I am just monitoring them a little. Two is enough. In addition, you must not make any probing moves. If the other party finds out that you know their identity, your life may not be saved!"

Han Li gave the old man a final warning.

The suspicion in the white-haired old Taoist's eyes disappeared immediately after hearing Han Li's words, and he revealed a look of fear.

After hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and said with some fear:

"What should I do if these two people find out that I'm spying on them! The poor man's magic power is low, and I'm really afraid of missing the important event of my senior!"

Han Li frowned when he heard this.

This old man seems to have stopped trying, and he wants to back down. This is not possible, it seems that we need to give some more benefits.

Thinking of this, Han Li put his hand into his storage bag, took out something, and put it gently on the table.

"It is indeed a bit risky to monitor these two people. I have a suitable high-level magic weapon, so I will give it to you for self-defense. After this matter is over, this magic weapon will naturally be officially yours." Han He immediately pointed to the purple beads that were shining faintly on the table and said lightly to the old man.

"Advanced magic weapon!" Upon hearing this, the old Taoist suddenly became energetic.

It's a pity that he is usually extremely short of money. Not to mention the upper-level magic weapon, even the mid-level magic weapon cannot be purchased!

"This is a purple light bead. After being injected with mana, it can immediately unfold a light shield to protect the whole body. I believe that ordinary monks in the Qi refining stage can rarely break this protection. This should be enough for you to deal with most dangers." Han Li He said slowly without changing his expression.

"Is this a defensive weapon?" After listening to the detailed introduction, the old Taoist's eyes once again showed a fiery look.

Defensive magic weapons are the least and most precious among all types of magic weapons. If the old Taoist were allowed to save spiritual stones to buy this high-level defensive weapon, I believe that even if he lives his whole life, he would never have this opportunity.

"Okay, I will do my best on this matter." After a long time of uncertainty on his face, the old white-haired Taoist finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

It seems that the saying that birds perish for food and humans perish for wealth is equally applicable in the world of immortality!

When Han Li saw that the old man had agreed to take such a huge risk, although he had a smile on his face, he still sighed in his heart.

"This spiritual note is temporarily placed in your body, so that if something happens, I can find you immediately, and maybe save your life! In addition, after this matter is over, I will give you another bottle of Huanglong Pill as a reward. "Han Li said softly and hard after using the same technique to drive a ball of spiritual energy mark into Lao Dao's body.

The old Taoist was slightly startled when he saw Han Li's move, and then pretended not to know Han Li's true intention and thanked him repeatedly.

Seeing how knowledgeable the old man was, Han Li couldn't help but smile, then stood up and left. Then, with the respect of the old Taoist, he quietly left the palace.

He had no intention of returning to Qin's house immediately. Instead, he found a teahouse at random, went in to drink tea and meditate. He began to think about everything that had happened recently and see if there was anything he had done wrong or omitted. .

Han Li has developed a habit of frequently reflecting on and detecting leaks on what he has done. Only by constantly reducing his own weaknesses and making up for his shortcomings can Han Li remain safe and sound in the ever-increasing world of immortality.

Therefore, Han Li sat in the teahouse for most of the day. It was not until the sky gradually darkened that he left the teahouse under the strange eyes of the waiter.

He only ordered a cup of tea and drank it for most of the day. This was the first time the waiter had seen him. He couldn't help bragging about it to others in the future, which made Han Li unintentionally become a laughing stock among some mortals. , this was something embarrassing that Han Li had never thought of.

The agreed time with the old man named Xiao has not arrived yet. But Han Li didn't intend to leave until late at night.

He won't be so punctual. It's better to arrive early to prevent the other party from playing tricks.

After walking for a while, Han Li suddenly frowned.

The signs he sensed for the ancestors and grandsons named Xiao were not in the east district where they should be, but in the opposite west district. This made Han Li a little angry.

After snorting coldly, Han Li took advantage of the fact that no one was nearby to throw the divine wind boat into the sky. His whole body turned into a white light and flew away in the direction of the induction.

Speaking of which, the spell of tracking people through aura induction is a very common method among monks in the foundation-building stage, but most people can only detect it within a few dozen miles at most. But Han Li, who had practiced the Dayan Art, could faintly trace the area within a radius of more than a hundred miles, which was really astonishing.

This also made Han Li look forward to reaching the second level of the Dayan Art duel!

A moment later, Han Li stood on the divine wind boat and looked coldly at an inconspicuous small courtyard dozens of feet below his feet. There were only three small, semi-old houses in the courtyard.

Standing on the jade-white boat, Han Li did not descend rashly, but remained silent, as if thinking about something.

Finally, Han Li stepped lightly on the boat, and the boat immediately fell from the sky like a shooting star.

But when it was still five or six feet above the ground, the magical artifact suddenly stopped. Han Li moved his body, lightly jumped from the magical artifact, and landed in the small courtyard. At the same time, he moved his right hand into the air, and the boat suddenly changed from large to small and flew into Han Li's hands.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, without making any sound.

Then, Han Li stood in front of the middle room like a ghost, and calmly released his consciousness to detect the movement in the room.

Han Li had clearly sensed that two spiritual energy groups vaguely corresponding to his own were undoubtedly in this room.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Li's consciousness entered the room, he clearly heard the girl's voice.

"Grandpa, will this offend each other if we do this? If that person really comes here, will the prepared words be useful?" The girl's voice was full of worry. It seemed that Han Li had left a strong impression on her. pole.

"Hmph! You silly girl, people say you can find us with a little spiritual energy, but you can really find us? Your grandfather has eaten more salt than you have eaten. You are alarmist and deliberately intimidating. Grandpa can see a lot! I don’t quite believe what that person said is true. And even if there is a telepathic spell, it is impossible for the foundation-building monks to detect it at such a distance. If you stay at home in the East District, you will really be This person has been found." The old man snorted coldly and then taught the girl a lesson.

"In that case, why don't we leave Yuejing overnight and just move to the West District." The girl retorted, still unconvinced.

"What do you know? The above is just grandpa's guess! Whether it is true or not is still ambiguous. If the guess is correct, naturally our grandparents and grandchildren will not have to face the threat of this person, and we can live freely elsewhere. But after all, the other party is a foundation-building monk, and maybe he really has this kind of tracking spell that can detect extremely far distances. We ran outside Yuejing, and if we were blocked by the other party, we would not be able to explain what we said. But it was different in the West District. You can just find an excuse and get through it." The old man seemed to dote on the girl so much that he could only explain it to her in detail.

"Hehe, grandpa, you are so cunning! However, I don't think this person is the kind of person who does despicable things. Is it necessary for us to avoid this person like this? As I said, we might as well make use of that Taoist book. If you trade with the other party, you might be able to get a lot of benefits! Anyway, this Taoist book is too profound and of no use to us." The girl chuckled twice and said nonchalantly.

"Hmph, the world is dangerous, that's what you think! Indeed, according to common sense, there is nothing to hide from each other in fair transactions. But have you ever thought that fair transactions can only occur when the status and strength of the two are equal? It may exist. If one side is strong and the other is weak, there is no fairness at all."

"What's more, that Taoist book may be worthless to our ancestors, but in the hands of this person, it may be a treasure. And your grandfather has seen more than one murder in his life after the treasure is obtained. Once! How can I trust this person? After all, the cultivation bases of our ancestors and the other party are so far apart that it would take no effort from the other party to destroy us." As the old man spoke, his voice became sad, obviously concerned about his own fate. The reality of hanging in the hands of others is extremely helpless.

"Grandpa, don't be so discouraged? Didn't you say that although that person looks so young, he might be an old monster who has lived for countless years!" Seeing this, the girl quickly comforted her.

But at this moment, a cold voice from the person they feared most suddenly came from outside the house.

"What! Am I so like an old monster?"

When the expressions of the grandfather and grandson changed drastically, the originally closed door suddenly opened silently, and Han Li walked in calmly.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Li sat down on the main seat unceremoniously, and then looked at the two people without saying a word with an extremely calm expression.