A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Junior brother! Come with me, I have something to talk to you alone!" As soon as everyone left, the big man in black robe said to Yunlu Old Demon expressionlessly. Then he went to the side hall without looking back.

Old Demon Yunlu's eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a while, he followed silently. He seemed to be in awe of the big man in black robe.

"Fellow Taoist Han and Bai, we can have a good talk. You two plan to see what you want first, and then decide whether to participate in the gambling war. This kind of thing is understandable to Pindao. I have decided that this trip is dangerous. Extremely, if there is not enough price, no one will easily take risks. However, regardless of whether the thing can satisfy the two of you, Pindao still hopes that the two Taoists can participate in this gambling battle." Zhiyang Master 1 After the black-robed man and Old Demon Yunlu left, he did not take Han Li and the woman to other places, but solemnly spoke to them directly in the main hall.

Wei Wuya, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back and looked at the two of them calmly.

After hearing what Master Zhiyang said, before Han Li could answer anything, the beautiful woman frowned slightly and replied coldly:

"I am a weak and lonely woman. But no matter whether Mulan invades Tiannan or Tiannan invades Mulan. If you hadn't sent a message this time, saying that you have that thing in your hand, I wouldn't have come out at all. The ugly words are ahead, If what I’m holding doesn’t satisfy me, I’ll turn my back and leave.”

This woman was actually rude to Master Zhi Yang when she spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, why is this necessary! Although I was at fault for what happened back then, it was actually for your own good." Master Zhiyang did not get angry when he heard this, but said gently.

"Hmph! I will judge the right and wrong myself. Don't mention what happened back then. Just take out the things." The woman's face darkened and she snorted.

When Han Li heard this, his face looked as usual, but he was surprised in his heart.

It seems that the woman surnamed Bai has some entanglements with Master Zhiyang. I wonder what kind of old relationship there is between the two.

Master Zhiyang could only shake his head helplessly when he saw the woman's unkind expression. He reached out and touched the storage bag, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.

The jade box looks ordinary on the surface, and seems to be no different from ordinary white jade. But the moment the box first appeared, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, and it felt like a freezing winter. Even Han Li, who had already been overcome by the cold and heat, felt uncomfortable and could not help but look at the jade box twice. ‘

The woman surnamed Bai felt the cold air emanating from the box, but there was a hint of excitement on her face.

At this time, Master Zhiyang sent the jade box to the woman without saying a word.

After taking the jade box, the woman gently opened the lid and took a look. With Han Li's consciousness, he could sense the contents of the box clearly even without looking.

They are a pair of crystal-clear and translucent silkworm chrysalis, exuding a silky white air.

Han Li frowned secretly. The image of this silkworm chrysalis is so strange, it seems to be the chrysalis of the Ice and Snow Silkworm, which ranks low on the strange insect list.

Although this strange insect is not very powerful against enemies, it has other incredible magical powers that are very difficult to find. If something happened to this woman that had to be solved by this silkworm, it would be understandable for her to agree to Master Zhiyang's participation in the gambling battle.

"Why is it a silkworm chrysalis? It's not an adult snow silkworm." Han Li was a little surprised. When the woman saw the chrysalis, her face turned a bit ugly.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, these pair of snow silkworms were found in the ice layer hundreds of feet below the ice cave. They are not ordinary ice and snow silkworms, but the top-quality 'Qingwang silkworms' among snow silkworms. Use your spiritual sense to take a closer look. Anomalies can be found inside this pupa." Master Zhiyang said calmly without changing his expression.

"Qing Wang Silkworm?" The woman's expression changed, and she used her spiritual consciousness to probe into the depths of the silkworm chrysalis. After a while, the expression on his face softened.

"How about it? Although these pair of Qingwang silkworms are still chrysalis, once they hatch, even the larvae should be enough for you." Master Zhiyang stared at the woman and asked.

"I've accepted the things. I will participate in the gambling battle." The woman hesitated for a moment and then put the jade box away.

"Okay, with the magical power of fellow Taoist Bai's 'Yunxuejue', I will definitely win against a mere magician." Master Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile.

After hearing this, the woman surnamed Bai kept her expression calm. She said the word "goodbye" lightly in her mouth, and walked out of the hall, looking very indifferent.

Master Zhi Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When Wei Wuya saw this, he sneered but didn't say anything.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I wonder how many Geng essences you need, and do you have an accurate quantity?" After the woman left the palace door, Master Zhiyang turned his attention to Han Li and asked with a smile.

"You need a lot. It can be said that the more the better. Of course, this Geng Jing is worth a lot of money. As long as the two Taoists can get it, Han is willing to exchange it for something of equal value, and the two Taoists will not suffer. Yes." Han Li said straight to the point without being subtle.

"Haha! Listening to Fellow Daoist Han's tone, it seems that he is also worth a lot of money. But Fellow Daoist, do you know that when we reach the realm, there are very few things that can tempt Pindao and Brother Wei. Otherwise, for the sake of this battle, the three of us will not You can bring out so many external things at once." Master Zhiyang was startled for a moment, then said with a chuckle.

Han Li smiled and said nothing. But Wei Wuya on the side sighed and suddenly said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhiyang, you are exaggerating. Daoist Han, with his early Nascent Soul cultivation, was able to escape safely from Master Mulan. How can he be compared with ordinary monks?"

"Haha, I'm being rude. No matter what Taoist fellow Taoist Han plans to exchange for, let's show fellow Taoist Geng Jing first. If Taoist friend really has something that tempts me, I'll exchange all the Geng Jings for the two of us. I have no objection." Master Zhiyang said without caring.

Then he reached out and took off the storage bag at his waist. He gently shook the bag's mouth downwards, and a white glow flew out from it.

Three pale golden stones of different sizes spurted out in the glow. The Taoist priest grabbed them and handed them to Han Li immediately.

Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he took it without politeness and looked at the coveted thing in his hand.

One big and two small, these three pieces are indeed Geng essence.

The larger one was similar to the one I saw at the trade fair that day, about the size of a walnut. The two smaller pieces are only half as big as the larger one. These amounts should be enough to mix in more than a dozen flying swords. However, there was still a gap between the number and the number in Han Li's mind. Han Li's face remained calm and there was still a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing Han Li's expression, Master Zhiyang was a little surprised. Could it be that there are not enough Geng spirits for the people in front of me? This is a bit strange.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya naturally saw Han Li's expression, and after receiving Master Zhiyang's eyes, he immediately shook his robe sleeves without changing his expression, and a piece of Geng Essence the size of a fist appeared in his hand, and he gently held it up.

When Han Li saw the large piece of Geng Jing in Wei Wuya's hand, he was immediately overjoyed.

Although adding this piece of Geng Essence is not enough for seventy-two flying swords, as long as there is a little more, there is a high hope that it can be enough to refine thirty-six flying swords. With the thirty-six flying swords and the magical power of sword shadow spectroscopy, it was barely possible to set up a small Da Geng sword array.

Feeling a little excited in his heart, Han Li took the Geng Jing thrown by Wei Wuya, took a deep breath to calm down as much as possible, and then spoke again.

"It seems that these are all Geng Jing. Although there are still some shortcomings, it is enough to participate in the gambling battle. The two fellow Taoists also looked at what I exchanged and saw if they were satisfied."

Han Li collected these Geng Jing, took out two jade boxes of different colors from the storage bag with one hand, and threw them to Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang respectively.

Master Zhiyang took the jade box, opened the lid casually, and took a look. But Wei Wuya weighed the jade box first before opening the box calmly.

In one box were numerous bright red nails and scales, and in the other box was a black turtle shell as big as a fist.

"What's this?"

"Monster material!"

The two of them were a little surprised.

Seeing this situation, Han Li explained:

"Yes, what Fellow Daoist Wei is holding is the scales of the eighth-level monster poisonous dragon, and what Fellow Daoist Wei is holding is the shell of the eighth-level turtle monster. Although I dare not say that these two things are heaven-defying existences, these transformed monsters I’m afraid it’s difficult to find the original materials in Tiannan. It should be more than enough to exchange for these Geng Jing.”

Han Li's voice was calm and confident.

Even if an eighth-level monster exists in the Chaotic Star Sea, it is still a very special existence. Even monks who often go to the outer star sea can only see the existence of monsters of this level. Not to mention killing them to get materials.

In Tiannan, not to mention the eighth-level monsters, even the sixth- and seventh-level monsters are almost extinct. Except for a few large sects that feed a few mountain-protecting monster beasts, there has been no news of high-level monsters appearing in other places.

"The scales of the eighth-level poisonous dragon!" Master Zhiyang was fine. Although his face was full of surprise, his expression immediately remained normal. When Wei Wuya heard the origin of the scales in the box, he couldn't help shouting, his voice full of indescribable surprise.

Han Li was startled, but he immediately remembered that Wei Wuya seemed to be practicing poison skills. This poisonous dragon was extremely poisonous. Could it be that its scales had some other magical effect on him?

When Han Li was hesitating, Wei Wuya impatiently stretched out two fingers, picked up a piece of blood scale, and observed it carefully, with a worried expression on his face.

"Haha! It seems that what Fellow Daoist Han sent is what Brother Wei likes. I am also very interested in this turtle shell. If it is really an eighth-level monster, it is certainly not a trivial matter. But refining armor and shields Waiting for the best materials for the magic weapon. It is enough to exchange for these Geng essences." Master Zhiyang was also a little stunned by Wei Wuya's gaffe, but the strange look disappeared in a flash, and instead he said to Han Li with a smile. He also held the black turtle shell in the palm of his hand and began to identify it calmly.

Although he felt that it was impossible for Han Li to lie, the Taoist priest still found it hard to believe that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul could be the material for an eighth-level monster. He couldn't help but be a little doubtful, so he naturally had to identify the authenticity of the turtle shell first.