A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

While Han Li was thinking about it, Wei Wuya over there let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, they are indeed the transformed scales of the poisonous dragon. This is just right for me. It seems that my magic weapon is expected to be even more powerful."

After saying this happily, Wei Wuya put the blood-red scales back into the box with a face full of joy. After a flash of light, the jade box disappeared.

Then he raised his head and looked at Han Li again, and then said with a straight face:

"To be honest, it really surprised Wei that Fellow Taoist was able to come up with such a precious thing. This poisonous dragon scale is a very important thing to me. Although this exchange is for each of us to get what we need, Fellow Daoist Han still wants to Participate in the gambling war on behalf of our Tiannan. I can't let my Taoist friends suffer too much. Well, I still have the last piece of Geng essence in my hand, which was originally intended to be reserved for future generations. Since Taoist friends really need it, I will And gave it to fellow Taoist. In this way, I am not taking advantage of fellow Taoist."

Wei Wuya flipped his palm, and another egg-sized piece of Geng Jing appeared in his hand, and then threw it to Han Li.

"Sure enough, there is Geng Jing!" Han Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly and accepted the item with joy.

With this piece of Geng Essence added, thirty-six flying swords can be refined at the same time, which is more than enough. This made his previous intention of taking out such rare materials more likely to be realized.

Otherwise, the value of materials for level eight monsters would be slightly higher than those of these Geng spirits. It doesn't make sense to ask him to participate in the gambling battle again without taking out something.

If Wei Wuya and Wei Wuya still had Geng Jing in their hands, they would probably be forced to take it out again because of his move.

Of course, this intention does not need to be stated clearly. They can naturally understand what Han Li means by such a generous move.

After all, they are all Nascent Soul stage monks, and no one will think that the other is easy to fool. Otherwise, Han Li would have accepted the previous Geng Jing, patted his butt and left immediately, treating it as an ordinary transaction without mentioning the gambling war at all. The two old monsters could only stare at each other without any complaints.

At this time, Master Zhiyang over there also finished identifying the objects in his hands, with a faint smile on his face. It seems that he is also very satisfied with the turtle shell in his hands.

However, after seeing Wei Wuya take out another piece of Geng essence, there was a hint of hesitation on his face. After a moment of pondering, he reached into his cuff and took out a light yellow thing about the thickness of a thumb and five or six inches long. Like part of a plant's rhizome.

"I see that the wood spirit energy in your Taoist friend's body is extremely strong. I must be majoring in wood-attribute skills. I don't have anything suitable for you at the moment. I only have this small rhizome of the ancient immortal vine in my hand. No matter how you practice, A magic weapon with wood-making properties, or carrying it on your body to nourish the wood spiritual energy, is of great use, which is enough to make up for the shell of your eighth-level black turtle." Master Zhiyang said in a deep voice.

"Hey, this thing is..." When Wei Wuya saw the thing in Master Zhiyang's hand, his face showed a look of astonishment, as if he was a little surprised.

Han Li was a little disappointed at first, but seeing Wei Wuya's expression changed, he suddenly remembered something.

Ancient Immortal Vine? Could it be that the Xuantian Immortal Vine that the good and the devil stole the alcohol to revive?

Han stood looking at the object in the opponent's hand, showing surprise.

Master Zhiyang was not surprised when Wei Wuya recognized this object, and just said lightly:

"As Brother Han, I must also know about the emergence of Xuantian Immortal Vine not long ago. Unfortunately, we used various methods, but could not save this Immortal Vine. In the end, we could only divide this thing with Demon Dao and use it as a weapon refiner. Material. This thing is exactly a quarter of the rhizome of the fairy vine. The technique I practice is the fire-attributed mystical technique. This material is rare enough, but it is useless to keep it, so I will give it to my fellow Taoist." After Master Yang finished speaking, he immediately handed the object over.

"Xuan Tian Immortal Vine!" Han Li took the light yellow item and muttered to himself, feeling greatly surprised.

Han Li had read many classical books, so he naturally knew what Xuantian Immortal Vine was. He also understood why the good and the evil had deliberately planned to resurrect this immortal vine.

The so-called 'immortal vine' is just a general term. Any vine-like spiritual root variant that is of great use can be called immortal vine in this world.

But Xuantian Immortal Vine is different.

Only a few of the oldest vine-like spiritual roots are qualified to add the word Xuantian in front of the fairy vine. These fairy vines are all ancient spiritual roots that first appeared when a certain world was created and chaos was born. Whether it is the spiritual flowers that bloom or the spiritual fruits that it bears, they all have the incredible ability to ignore the laws of heaven and earth in this world. Supernatural powers. It is a true heaven-defying existence.

But what types of Xuantian Immortal Vine are there, and what kind of magical powers do they have? It has been lost for a long time in the long years. No one can identify it now.

The two monks of good and evil were able to know that this seemingly ordinary dead vine was the Xuantian Immortal Vine in the ancient monk's cave, and they could judge it from the words left by the ancient monk.

At the beginning, both sides naturally regarded it as a treasure, and even the good and the devil fought several times to fight for it.

Later, when the higher-ups of Zhengmo showed up, they decided to see if they could save the celestial vine first. After all, even if this fairy vine is saved, its flowering and fruiting will not be known until the year of the monkey. It is not strange for this Xuantian fairy vine to bloom and bear fruit only once every hundreds of thousands of years.

So they tried all kinds of methods, first they tried strange skills and secret techniques to revive them, and then they used spiritual water and spiritual fluid to irrigate them, and even paid attention to the holy tree essence of Luoyun Sect and other three sects. But everything was in vain, Xianteng never showed any sign of resurrection.

At this time, the good and the evil had no choice but to give up. After a brief discussion, the Xuantian Immortal Vine was divided into more than a dozen sections, including the roots and branches, and the two sides divided the thing equally. It’s not like I’ve been busy for a while.

As Master Zhiyang is the great elder of the Righteous Path Alliance, he naturally has monks who please him and donate such a small amount to him.

The reason why Wei Wuya recognized this object was that he also owned part of the fairy vine, but his was only a small part of the branch of the fairy vine. I don’t know how the monk from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance obtained it from the evil demon. It also fell into the hands of Wei Wuya.

The Xuantian Immortal Vine that could not be revived and was broken into more than a dozen pieces could at most be used as a top-level material, so its value in the eyes of Master Zhiyang was naturally greatly reduced. Even though this thing has a scary name, I still don't take it seriously. Besides, this wood-attribute material was a bit useless to him because of its martial arts attributes, so he switched it to Han Li without much thought.

Wei Wuya also understood Master Zhiyang's thoughts at this time, and his surprised expression quickly disappeared.

Although he knew the origin of the rhizome in his hand, Han Li was not surprised, but still a little disappointed.

He doesn't lack any top-level weapon refining materials now, he just hopes to get more Geng Jing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out the dragon scales and turtle shells of the eighth-level monster.

He didn't have time to warm up and cultivate his natal magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, so he still had extra spiritual power to refine a new magic weapon. It would be better to get two more ancient treasures, which would be more practical.

It seems that Master Zhiyang really does not have Geng Jing in his hands, otherwise he would not have taken out such precious Xuantian Immortal Vine rhizomes.

So Han Li didn't say anything else, he took out a jade box and put the fairy vine rhizome inside.

He made up his mind and used a small bottle of green liquid to destroy the object after returning. Han Li has always felt that the green liquid produced by the mysterious bottle is mysterious and unpredictable, and it can even ripen the three sacred trees. Maybe a miracle will happen to save this Xuantian rhizome.

Although the hope is not high, if this is the case, he will naturally take advantage of it.

After thinking about it this way, the disappointment in Han Li's heart disappeared.

Before the other two could say anything else, Han Li coughed lightly and said proactively:

"Since I have obtained Geng Jing, I will naturally participate in the gambling battle in seven days. It is getting late now, so Han will go back first. After all, there are some preparations before the battle." Han Li didn't mean to talk more. He immediately said goodbye and left.

"Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist Han is still impatient. The gambling battle is not a trivial matter, so of course we need to make more preparations. I won't keep more fellow daoists around." Master Zhiyang smiled slightly and said politely.

Han Li nodded immediately, clasped his fists, turned around and walked out of the hall.

But when he was about to reach the entrance, Wei Wuya, who was standing there watching Han Li leave, suddenly moved his lips with a strange look on his face.

An inaudible sound reached Han Li's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Han. For the sake of poisonous dragon scales, I won't pursue the matter of you taking away fellow Taoist Nangong. Besides, forceful melons are not sweet. Let's just let the matter between Fairy Nangong and my nephew go!"

Upon hearing this, Han Li was startled at first and couldn't help but pause. But after listening to it, I felt happy again.

But he didn't look back, he just walked out of the hall with a little brisk pace.

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Seeing Han Li's back disappear from the entrance of the palace, Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang fell silent while their eyes flashed.

But after a while, Master Zhiyang said slowly:

"What do you think? It's really incredible that this fellow Daoist Han can possess the material of an eighth-level monster. Is it true that as we investigated, he obtained the secret of an ancient monk during the time he disappeared through the ancient teleportation array? Complete the mantle, otherwise how could he advance to the Nascent Soul stage in such a short period of time and possess so many treasures."

"Probably! But this has nothing to do with us. He is not the only one who obtained the ancient cultivation techniques and treasures. It's hard to say what chance is. There is nothing to envy. Do you still want to kill people and seize treasures? "Wei Wuya sneered.

"Killing people to seize treasures? Brother Wei is really good at joking! Not to mention that the war is about to happen, it is impossible to do this. Even in normal times, Pindao would not do this kind of eating with the magical power of the other party to escape from Master Mulan. If I don't get the mutton, I'll end up in a mess. Besides, no matter how rare this person's treasure is, how can it allow me to break through the later realm and enter the divine transformation stage? Why should I provoke such a difficult person? Besides, he is a member of the Tiandao Alliance, Long Mr. and Mrs. Han are not easy to mess with." Master Zhiyang laughed, shook his head and chuckled.

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