A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As for the other spell "Sky Eye Technique", Han Li also had high expectations for it after seeing the extraordinary power of "Fire Bullet Technique".

But after actually casting the spell, Han Li realized that this spell was just a small technique for using magic power on the eyes. There was no difficulty at all, and it was very easy to master.

But its function is consistent with its difficulty. It is just a purely auxiliary spell used to observe whether there is mana in the human body, and whether the mana is deep or not.

Han Li was very interested in it at first. He kept using the "Sky Eye Technique" on his eyes, and then used the eyes after the spell was cast to observe the condition of his body. As a result, he saw a layer of faint white light covering him. On the body, and the closer to the Dantian, the white light becomes thicker.

It seems that this is the so-called mana. After seeing it, Han Li couldn't help but reach out and touch the white light, but he felt nothing. It seems that mana is the same as true energy, both invisible and qualityless, and can only be seen in the "eye of the sky". It can only be observed under "technique".

However, after using it several times, Han Li completely lost interest in it.

Because in the entire Qixuan Sect, he is the only one who can be considered a half-immortal cultivator. Who is he going to see with his "Sky Eye Technique"? You can't be narcissistic and look at yourself all day long!

Therefore, in addition to continuing to intensify the practice of "Fire Bullet Technique", hoping to be able to use it skillfully in actual combat, Han Li also shifted his interest to several other spells that he had not yet learned, and began to practice and practice repeatedly bit by bit. I hope I can make another breakthrough.

Thinking of the difficulty of practicing other spells, Han Li, who had recovered a little strength, couldn't help but sigh again. He found that since he practiced spells, he sighed much more than before.

"When-when-"

A deep bell sounded from outside the valley.

Han Li frowned. I don't know what happened recently. It seemed that more and more people came to seek medical treatment. Most of them suffered from severe injuries such as broken hands and feet, knife wounds, and sword wounds.

He didn't dare to neglect. He knew that saving people was like putting out fire. He grabbed the medical package he had prepared in advance, left the house and walked straight to the mouth of the valley.

At the exit of the woods outside the morning valley, Han Li saw a senior disciple in brocade robes walking anxiously under the big clock, as impatient as an ant on a hot pot.

As soon as he saw Han Li, he was overjoyed and hurriedly came over.

"Doctor Han, you are here. My master has been poisoned and is about to die. Please go and have a look quickly to see if the poison can be cured."

As soon as this person approached, Han Li realized that this person looked familiar. He had met him a few times. He was Ma Rong, the proud disciple of Elder Li, who was ranked fifth in the sect. He had come to Shenshou Valley with his master, Elder Li, and had met Han Li several times. , so they can be considered half acquaintances.

"Poisoned?" Han Li hurriedly followed the other party on the road, while silently asking for details, calling him "unlucky", because he still had poison in his body that had not been detoxified.

"Yes, when my master was going down the mountain to do business, he got into a fight with a master from the Wild Wolf Gang, and accidentally hit the opponent with a dark green seed. He didn't care at first, and even shot the opponent to death. But who knew that one day In the mountains, he was immediately poisoned and fell unconscious."

"Have you seen any other doctors?"

"Of course I have. If it was an ordinary poisoning, I wouldn't trouble Dr. Han. Those quack doctors knew nothing except that my master was poisoned by an unusual kind of poison. They didn't even have a prescription. I don't dare to open it." Ma Rong said this with a look of disdain on his face, seemingly very dissatisfied with the other doctors.

After hearing this, Han Li's expression on his face did not change. He just said "hmm" and hurried on with the other party, but he was murmuring in his heart.

To be honest, he is not very good at detoxification. When it comes to treating internal and external injuries, he relies on several good medicines and is somewhat confident. If he were asked to cure some kind of rare and huge poison, he would be completely upset.

You must know that although he also has a holy medicine "Qing Ling San" that can cure hundreds of poisons, there are countless poisonous things in the world. Who knows whether "Qing Ling San" can cure the disease? Can this poison be removed? Moreover, the other doctors on the mountain are not just useless people. They still have some unique skills in treating common symptoms such as healing and detoxification. Otherwise, they would have been kicked off the mountain by some big shots in the sect. They can do nothing to themselves. You cherish your life very much, and you will not raise a bunch of people who are just a bunch of people.

But now they don't even dare to prescribe a prescription, which shows that this poison is really difficult and not an ordinary thing. I can only adapt to the situation and adapt accordingly. Even if he can't be saved, it doesn't mean he can't destroy his own brand. After all, no miracle doctor can really cure all diseases and treat all diseases, and it won't have a big impact on his status in the sect.

While Han Li was carefully thinking about the countermeasures, Ma Rong almost held Han Li half-carrying him, holding on to his sleeves and running towards Elder Li's residence.

Looking at his arrogant expression, Han Li knew that the relationship between their master and disciple was really deep.

Han Li felt a little sad, because he thought about the relationship between himself and Doctor Mo, called master and apprentice but actually enemies. It would be great if the relationship between them could be as harmonious as Ma Rong's master and apprentice.

Deep down in his heart, he actually always had some respect for Doctor Mo. After all, his excellent medical skills and Changchun Kung Fu were all taught by him.

But it's a pity that fate has played a trick on people. God destined that the two of them could not coexist in the world, so they still had a fight and Doctor Mo accidentally died in his own hands.

When Han Li was sighing at the touching scene, Ma Rong had already led him to Elder Li's residence.