A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"This is it. Two fellow Taoists, please come in." The Fire Dragon Boy said with a smile at the two of them, and then walked over in a swaggering manner.

As soon as he approached the attic door, Han Li took a casual look inside and was startled.

It was like an ordinary restaurant. Not only were there many guests eating and drinking, but there were also several famous waiters, who were constantly shuttling between the tables with plates in their hands, serving all kinds of fine wines and delicacies, and the sound of changing glasses from glass to glass. came out one after another.

On the side of the attic door, there is a wooden sign about a foot large, which reads "This building is covered, outsiders will stop" and several other dark and conspicuous words.

"This old ghost Tianjing is playing this illusion trick again, it's true!" But the Fire Dragon Boy muttered a few words to himself, ignored it all, and strode in.

When Han Li heard this, his heart moved, and his consciousness lightly swept inside, and a strange look appeared on his face. But he followed without stopping at all.

As a result, as soon as the three of them entered the door, the light in front of their eyes dimmed. The guests, waiter and other figures in the attic immediately disappeared like bubbles, and the noise stopped abruptly.

Han Li glanced around casually, and found that everything was empty, surrounded by a faint gray mist. There was only an old wooden table in the middle, and a bronze oil lamp on the table. Behind the oil lamp sat a kind-faced Taoist priest in gray robe, about fifty or sixty years old, looking at the three people with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Brother Lan not only came by himself, but also brought fellow Daoist Lu. And this fellow Taoist in green robe! The old man is very clumsy. He seems to have never seen him before. Is he a fellow Taoist who has just joined Yuanying?" The gray-robed Taoist priest smiled. Afterwards, he greeted the three of them warmly. As a result, none of the three people felt left out, and people unconsciously developed a good impression of them.

"Brother Tianjing, I brought two uninvited guests. You won't turn them away, right?" A seemingly innocent smile appeared on the Fire Dragon Boy's face, but he said in an old-fashioned tone.

"How could it be? I welcome all colleagues here. Besides, Fellow Daoist Lu and I are old acquaintances. Only this one..." The old Taoist said with a smile, his eyes lingering on Han Li for a moment longer.

"Han Li is a newly advanced monk in Luoyun Sect. I hope Master Tianjing can give me more guidance in the future." Han Li took half a step forward and said with a fist in his hand.

"It turns out that he is a fellow disciple of Fellow Daoist Lu. Tsk tsk, you look like Fellow Daoist is not very old. He will definitely have a bright future in the future." Master Tianjing praised kindly with a bright face.

"Okay, old friend. The others are almost here. The three of me also went up to have a look." The Fire Dragon Boy obviously had a close friendship with Master Tianjing and said without any scruples.

"Ahem! Brother Lan is still so impatient. Seventy-eight percent of the people have arrived. I guess some of the impatient ones may have started exchanging with each other up there. Take these two Wuling masks, two fellow Taoists. Brother Lan, are you still here? Do you want it?" After Master Tianjing asked the Fire Dragon Boy specifically, he flipped his hands, and two white lights flashed through, each with a mask carved from ebony, with runes looming on the surface. It was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

"Hmph! It's not like you don't know. Who doesn't recognize my figure? If I can use illusion to transform my figure, who can I hide it from?" After hearing this, the fire dragon boy's cheeks bulged, looking very depressed. look.

"That's true. Three fellow Taoists, please come up. The old man will come up in a while." Master Tianjing smiled nonchalantly and threw the mask to Han Li and Han Li with both hands. At the same time, a white spell was cast in the mist behind him,

The fog immediately dissipated, revealing a shining stone staircase leading to the second floor.

The fire dragon boy was not polite, walked around the table without saying a word, and walked directly up.

Lu Luo and Han Li saluted before following him.

At this time, Han Li had already discovered that the two masks were exactly the same. He couldn't see any difference between the one in his hand and Lu Luo's, so he put the mask on his face without any hesitation the moment he stepped on the stone steps.

The mask is a little cool and soft when it sticks to the skin, but it is as light as nothing and very comfortable. This surprised Han Li.

He turned and looked at Lu Luo.

As a result, a cold wooden face appeared in his eyes. He also put the mask on his face.

Han Li smiled slightly.

In just a few moments, the three of them had already walked up the stairs to the second floor of the attic.

It was bright and bright inside, with hundreds of fist-sized moonstones inlaid on the roof and surrounding walls, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

But what surprised Han Li was that the second floor seemed to be several times the area of ​​the first floor. It was exactly the opposite of the attic he saw outside that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

It was really beyond Han Li's expectation.

However, the second floor will naturally no longer be empty. Instead, there are tables and chairs placed against the surrounding walls. Many of them are occupied by monks with different clothes. Judging from their clothes and hair, There were men and women, of all ages.

As soon as these people saw the three fire dragon boys coming up, countless cold lights glanced at them at the same time.

However, it was obvious that many people inside knew the Fire Dragon Boy who did not hide his face at all, and their eyes immediately turned into expressions of kindness, hatred, indifference, etc. Several of them have a hint of cold murderous intent. I don’t know how they formed such a big hatred with the Fire Dragon Boy that they couldn’t restrain the murderous intention in their hearts.

The Fire Dragon Boy didn't care about this, and took Han Li and Lu Luo to find an unoccupied place, and the three of them sat down next to each other.

Only then did Han Li look through his mask and carefully scan the other people on the floor.

Because these people were covered by masks, even people with powerful spiritual consciousness like Han Li could not see their faces clearly, but the spiritual energy fluctuations revealed by each of them were all Nascent Soul stage monks. Two of them even had mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, but these two were sitting alone, one in the south and the other in the north. No other monks dared to sit next to them.

There were more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators gathered in a small attic at the same time, which was really shocking.

Han Li had never seen such a multi-dimensional infant monster before.

It seems that only at what level of cultivation can one reach a certain level of monks.

With his eyes flashing, Han Li suddenly paused in a corner of the attic.

Just as Master Tianjing said, there were already several impatient monks gathered around a table.

Their lips moved slightly to communicate, and from time to time they took out jade boxes and small bottles from their storage bags, and began to exchange on a small scale.

However, except for these monks, most of the others were sitting on their chairs with their eyes closed and concentrating, and they all seemed to be waiting for everyone to arrive before starting the exchange. Thinking about it, what those monks are exchanging now will never be really good things.

However, perhaps because they did not want to be recognized by acquaintances, all the monks on the chairs remained silent, and those who occasionally communicated with each other used secret words.

The second floor of the attic was always silent, which seemed a bit weird and depressing.

The Fire Dragon Boy didn't wear the wooden mask, so he naturally looked a little eye-catching on the second floor. But among the sitting monks, the Fire Dragon Boy was not the only one who showed his true face.

Opposite the shoes of Han Li and others, there was also an extremely fat man, also without the mask. This man's waist was almost three or four times as thick as a normal person's. Sitting there, even the wooden chair under him was deformed and bent. However, this man looked nonchalant. When he saw Han Li looking at him, he even smiled at Han Li. It's just that there is too much fat on his face, making it difficult for people to accept his kindness.

Next to the fat man, there was a plump female cultivator sitting. Although she was wearing a mask and could not see her beautiful face, the mask had a pair of watery and charming eyes, and her glance back was very alluring.

However, none of the monks sitting here are cunning and cunning, and everyone turns a blind eye to this woman's charm, as if they have never seen her.

Just when Han Li saw this, he heard Lu Luo's voice transmission.

"Junior Brother Han, be careful. Although the fat man looks harmless, he and the woman beside him are the famous 'Fat and Beautiful Demons' of the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Sect. The two of them join forces through dual cultivation of secret techniques, and can even fight Yuan The mid-infancy monks are very difficult to contend with. Don’t provoke them!”

After hearing this, Han Li felt a chill in his heart and immediately put these two people on the list of people to be on guard against. He no longer looked at the opposite side, but followed the example of others, sitting still with his eyes slightly closed.

After a long period of time, several more Nascent Soul monks came up one after another wearing masks.

When the last person of Master Tianjing came up, all the monks sitting there opened their eyes and looked over in unison.

Master Tianjing walked directly to the middle of the second floor, then raised his hand and moved to one side. A wooden table was wrapped in white light and was sucked to him, and then he said with a smile:

"It's almost time. All the fellow Taoists who are supposed to come have already arrived. If fellow Taoists have no objections, let's start the exchange meeting."