A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Seeing Han Li lose his temper, Li Feiyu was not angry, but still looked unconcerned.

He tilted his head, inserted his little fingers into his ear holes, and carefully picked out his ears, as if a soldier was coming to stop him, and the water was coming to cover him up.

After Han Li lost his temper, he calmed down when he saw that Han Li was as thick-skinned as a city wall and seemed to have heard nothing. He felt that there was something fishy about the matter.

"You are not a 250-year-old, nor an arrogant maniac. There must be an explainable reason for doing such a lifeless thing." Han Li asked after he woke up.

Li Feiyu felt a little regretful when he saw that the other party's anger dissipated so quickly and returned to his previous rationality, but he pretended to be aggrieved and pitiful on his face, and shouted in aggrieved voice:

"Oh my God! I was so wronged!"

"I wanted to explain it to you just now, but you didn't even give me a chance to speak!"

"Now you are complaining about me again. I am really not a human being inside and out!"

This kind of weird sound and distressed look is so fake that one can see through its artificial nature at a glance, giving people a really unflattering feeling.

Han Li couldn't help it and wanted to step forward and kick him like a dog chewing shit.

"Stop making trouble for me and explain to me quickly."

"You are not afraid of being seen by those junior brothers who admire you. If they see your lazy look, the cool image of a cold killer you have created in the past will be completely shattered. ." Han Li didn't give him a good look and mocked him a little.

He is really not in the mood to fight with the other party now. If this matter is not handled well, both of them will be in big trouble.

Li Feiyu seemed to understand what Han Li was thinking at this time, so he no longer refuted his sarcasm, but lazily walked to the package, leaned down, picked up a secret book at random, and stood up.

After standing up straight again, with a mysterious light on his face, he handed the book to Han Li with a half-smile, and then signaled him with his eyes to lift the cover of the book and take a look.

Han Li took the thin secret book and glanced at the other party in confusion.

He was a little confused and wondered what Li Feiyu had planned.

"Open it and take a look, and you will understand everything." Li Feiyu seduced him in a coaxing tone, as if he wanted to see a good show.

"Just say no, why are you making it so mysterious?"

Although Han Li looked unhappy, he still started to lift the pages of the book.

As soon as the cover was opened, the first page of the secret book was revealed, with black and white writing on it and the four characters "Blinking Sword Manual" clearly written on it.

"Yeah!" Han Li was slightly surprised.

The first book Li Feiyu handed him was what he wanted, which surprised him.

"Don't be alarmed. Let's take a look at these books again." Li Feiyu then threw over several secret books one after another.

Han Li took them one by one, opened them and browsed them quickly before he was stunned and stunned.

In front of each text of these books, the words "Blinking Sword Manual" are clearly written in black.

After a while, Han Li took his eyes off the books in his hands.

He raised his head, pointed at the pile of secret books on the ground, and asked intermittently:

"You...you must not tell me that this...these are all "Blinking Sword Manual!" "

"Unfortunately, Junior Brother Han, you have guessed it right." The other party shrugged, spread his hands, and looked helpless on the surface.

But the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the gloating tone in his words were completely inconsistent with the meaning of his words.

"This is impossible. There are nearly a hundred books here. How can it be possible that they are all sword manuals in the blink of an eye?" Han Li asked in disbelief, not caring about the other party's tricks.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"I was in the corner of the library and suddenly saw so many secret books with the same name. I was quite surprised!" Li Feiyu rolled his eyes and muttered, showing that he was still frightened.

Then, when he saw Han Li's speechless appearance, he couldn't help but laugh "haha".

For Li Feiyu, Han Li's frightened and surprised face was a rare spectacle.

Ordinary Han Li always looked calm and confident in front of him, as if the word "surprised" would never appear on him.

At this time, Han Li's stupid look made Li Feiyu feel that all the hard work these days had been in vain and completely worth it.

After a while, Han Li finally woke up.

He held the books tightly in his hands, lowered his head and thought about them for a while, then raised his face with a slightly thoughtful face, and said unhurriedly:

"Have you checked the books?"

"How many copies are there in total?"

"Of course I have counted them, more than once. There are a total of seventy-four secret books with the same name." Li Feiyu immediately responded and reported the accurate number without hesitation.

"If we don't know the exact number of these books, if one or two are missing when we return them, there won't really be a big problem." He then defended a little.

Gently holding the yellowed pages with his fingers, Han Li slowly turned the pages and carefully browsed the secret book in his hand.