A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The pretty woman who appeared in front of Han Li was none other than Mei Ning, who came to Tiannan with Han Li. Her appearance was even more attractive than a few years ago.

"The junior's current level is all due to the grace of the senior who gave me the elixir that day." After Mei Ning's resentful expression disappeared, a respectful look still appeared on her face.

Now in the Nascent Soul stage, Han Li's status was even more extraordinary than it was back then.

"Sister Mei! Is Fellow Taoist Zi Ling in there too?" The woman surnamed Song walked out from behind Han Li and called out very affectionately.

This made Han Li look at the woman with some surprise.

"Senior Song! Sister Zi Ling is practicing in the house, but she will gain her skills soon. You two, please go sit down in the junior's house first." Mei Ning did not dare to neglect, and said with an apologetic look.

Han Li didn't pay attention to what he heard, because when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that there was indeed someone sitting cross-legged in another stone room, with spiritual energy surging up and down. It is indeed gaining momentum.

So with Mei Ning's humility, Han Li and the woman named Song entered the stone house and sat down one after another.

Then Mei Ning obediently made a cup of spiritual tea for the two of them.

"Miss Mei, where have you and Miss Zi Ling been practicing all these years? Didn't you join the sect?" Han Li asked calmly as he took a sip of the spirit tea in the cup.

"Sister Zi and I have discussed that we are going to observe the major sects in Tiannan first, and wait until our cultivation is more solid before we consider joining the sect. So I have been walking around everywhere in the past few years. Look. After all, the situation in Tiannan seems to be even more chaotic than where we are." Mei Ning stood beside Han Li with her hands tied, and replied in a low voice with her head lowered. ‘

Seeing that Mei Ning did not hide that she was a foreign monk in front of the woman named Song, Han Li was stunned for a moment and realized that his nephew, Song, probably knew something about Chaos Xinghai.

It seems that this Jurchen and Zi Ling= have a good relationship.

However, seeing Mei Ning's gentle and honest look, Han Li touched his nose and felt uncomfortable asking her any more questions. He just turned his head and glanced at the woman standing on the other side, he smiled and asked again:

"This time, when you came to me suddenly on behalf of Zi Ling, you didn't just want me to catch up with my friends. Otherwise, why would Senior Nephew Song be so secretive about sending a letter and look like hesitating for a long time."

"Uncle Master, I..." Upon hearing this, the woman surnamed Song blushed slightly and began to hesitate.

Mei Ning's face also showed a hint of embarrassment. Just when she was about to say something, a woman's chuckle suddenly came from outside the room.

"Brother Han, why do you need to embarrass the two sisters? In fact, it was mostly Zi Ling's own idea to invite fellow Taoists here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in white with a fairy-like appearance appeared at the door.

This woman's face is stunning, her eyes are flowing, and her movements are enchanting.

"Actually, I should call Brother Han senior now, but I still think it's more appropriate to call him Brother Han. After all, Han is not necessarily older than a little girl at his age. Brother Han won't care, right?" Zi Ling walked in gracefully. House, said with a pursed smile.

After experiencing many things such as the Xutian Palace and the Land of Netherworld with Han Li, and spending a period of time together on the boundless sea, this woman and Han Li no longer seemed strangers to each other. Now some even regard themselves as Han Liyan's confidants.

When Han Li heard this, he looked at the woman.

Even with his current state of mind and cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, when he saw Zi Ling revealing his true face, he still felt his mind shaken and was involuntarily attracted to it. Perhaps the "disaster to the country and the people" mentioned in the book refers to such stunning beauties!

Even in terms of beauty alone, Nangong Wan, who was irreplaceable in his heart, was slightly inferior to this woman.

Of course, Nangong Wan's cold temperament and this woman's charm are two different types of styles, which are comparable.

"It doesn't matter what you call it. But if Miss Zi Ling walks out of this valley with her true face like this, I'm afraid it will immediately cause a sensation in Tiannan. Don't let those old monsters take your fancy and snatch her away." Seeing old acquaintances in Luan Xinghai. , Han Li rarely teased this woman.

The smile on Zi Ling's face showed no signs of anger. After rolling her eyes at Han Li, she greeted the woman surnamed Song:

"Sister Lao Song is really in trouble this time. It's really inconvenient for Mei Ning and I to enter Tianyicheng."

"It's nothing! I also participated in this matter, so it's natural for me to contribute some effort." The woman said with some surprise on her face.

Although she already knew that Zi Ling and Han Li were indeed old acquaintances, she was still surprised to see the two of them getting along so casually. But I feel more confident about the purpose of this trip.

At this time, Zi Ling smiled brightly at Han Li and said softly:

"Almost every time we meet, Zi Ling is surprised by the rapid growth of Brother Han's cultivation. I really don't know how Brother Han cultivates. And Brother Han's current fame makes me and Sister Mei even more dumbfounded. . There are rumors everywhere that Brother Han is even more powerful than the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I wonder if this is true or false?"

After asking this question, Zi Ling stared at Han Li with a faint smile, but there was a hint of expectation in his bright eyes.

Han Li was moved in his heart, but after thinking about it, he did not reply directly. Instead, he looked at the beauty in front of him and asked:

"Miss Zi Ling, are you too impatient to ask me about my strength as soon as we meet? Can you tell me the purpose of looking for Han first? I still hope to understand the situation clearly before discussing other things."

Han Li looked calm and unhurried.

Upon hearing Han Li's words, Zi Ling's beautiful eyes blinked, and she said with some embarrassment:

"I'm really a little impatient. But that's no wonder. This matter is really of great importance, and you must have supernatural powers above the mid-Nascent Soul stage to be able to succeed. I'm also a little impatient."

"What's the matter? If you want me to help, you might as well say it clearly." Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, his smile faded, and he asked calmly.

"It seems that I don't need to tell you, Brother Han has already guessed something. A few of us are indeed looking for fellow Taoist Han to cooperate. But before that, I would like to ask. Not long ago, did Brother Han go there with some Nascent Soul Stage old monsters? He came to the Mulan Grassland and obtained the relics of Master Cang Kun?" Zi Ling's expression also became solemn.

"How do you know about this! Not many people know about this!" Han Li's face changed slightly and he said in surprise.

"We got this from a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect. He was a direct descendant of a powerful elder from the Ghost Spirit Sect. After accidentally seeing the true appearance of Sister Zi Ling, he was immediately fascinated by her. I'm so fascinated. Is there anything else I don't want to say?" Mei Ning stood aside and suddenly said with a chuckle.

"Damn girl, what are you talking about?" Upon hearing this, Zi Ling spat lightly and blushed.

It seems that the two girls have become very close to each other over the years.

"If it's the Ghost Spirit Sect, it's normal to know about this." But Han Li nodded after hearing this, and most of the doubts on his face disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Han has already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and he is still as cautious as before." Zi Ling's eyes moved, and after glancing at Han Li, he said softly.

"I have just condensed the Nascent Soul, and I am not immortal. Of course, I still have to be cautious. But I have been to Mulan Grassland to hunt for treasures, so what does it have to do with you looking for me here? Do you What secrets can we get from the Ghost Spirit Sect?" Han Li asked thoughtfully.

"Uncle Master's eyes are as bright as fire. This matter actually involves the treasures in the Valley of Fallen Demons. The disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect accidentally exposed it in front of the three of us, and we only found out about it." Han Li was a little agitated all the time. The woman surnamed Song, who felt uncomfortable, saw that Han Li had always been extremely kind to the two Zi Ling girls. After the strange feeling subsided, she also interrupted.

"Demon Falling Valley, I remember only Master Cang Kun came out safely. How does the Ghost Spirit Sect know what is in the valley? You won't be deceived." Han Li was startled at first, and then said with a strange expression.

"Probably not. Out of curiosity, the three of us jointly used some illusions. Not only did we learn the name of the treasure from the man, we also unknowingly figured out the approximate location of the treasure. As for how the Ghost Spirit Sect knew this ? That person is not worthy either, I don’t know about that. But this matter is most likely true." Zi Ling said with bright eyes.

"Even if this matter is true. What kind of treasure is it that makes you so tempted? It can't be an ordinary ancient treasure." Han Li frowned and finally asked about this matter.

"Uncle Han, have you ever heard of the 'Spirit Candle Fruit'?" After hearing Han Li's words, the three girls looked at each other, and then the woman surnamed Song said solemnly:

"What, Ling Candle Fruit! You're not mistaken. That thing has been extinct in this world for a long time. No, the Devil's Falling Valley has been closed since the barbaric period. There is no doubt that there is such a thing in the valley." He kept looking. Han Li, who was calm, finally became surprised. It can even be said to be a bit exciting.

"It seems that Brother Han knows a lot about this spiritual fruit. Then he should also know about the 'Good Fortune Pill' refined from the 'Ling Candle Fruit'. According to rumors, although a monk can only take the Good Fortune Pill once in his life, and Only for monks below the stage of transformation. This ancient spiritual pill is obviously useful for monks to break through bottlenecks. It is said that monks who take this pill will have their spiritual consciousness catalyzed by the power of the medicine for a period of time, and can experience the next level in advance. Incredible changes. Although these feelings cannot be expressed clearly, and even everyone experiences them differently. But afterwards, most monks broke through the bottleneck of stagnation, but it really happened. It is recorded in many ancient books. Otherwise this The elixir would not have such a big name, and it has been passed down to this day. Unfortunately, the main medicine for refining this elixir, 'Lingzhuguo', was an elixir that could not be found even in the wilderness. Although there are no elixir recipes , but no one has refined it since ancient times." Zi Ling said trying his best to stay calm.

Although the woman surnamed Song and Mei Ning had known about this for a long time, when they mentioned this elixir, their eyes could not help but flash with excitement.

Especially for Mei Ning, if she had a good fortune pill, her confidence in forming the pill would be greatly increased.

But at this time, the excitement on Han Li's face gradually faded, and he began to ponder.

After thinking carefully for a while, Han Li asked calmly

"If we say that there is such a spiritual fruit in Falling Demon Valley, it makes sense that the Ghost Spirit Sect spends a lot of money to win over other treasure-hunting monks in Mulan Grassland, and wants to kill the Nanlong Hou Demon and obtain the relics of Master Cang Kun. Yes. But I still have a few questions that I need you to answer. Otherwise, no matter how tempting the spirit fruit is, I will not risk my life."

(Sweat, it’s the morning of the second day again. This chapter is not easy to write. It is to pave the way for the future Falling into the Demon Valley. There is only one chapter left. I am already depressed about my own speed. When will it be possible? I’ll save the manuscript.)