A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"My little sister was not married back then. The family that wanted to marry our Chen family suddenly switched to the devil's path. Naturally, our Chen family couldn't marry Qiaoqian back. Later, the seventh sister became taciturn and dissatisfied with men. Because of his sexual desire, he remained single until the end." Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment, but still told the master in front of him about Chen Qiaoqian's situation back then.

Now, when he looked at Han Li's young face, he finally remembered something rumored in the family, and couldn't help but look strange.

"Not married?" A strange look flashed in Han Li's eyes, and then he looked at the sky without saying a word.

After a long while, he lowered his head and said calmly to Chen Qiaotian:

"Who I am? Judging from your expression, I seem to have guessed a little bit. I won't say anything more. Righteous and evil people are gathering here now. Since you are here for the treasure of Fallen Demon Valley, just take care of yourself." Han Liyi After saying this, he ignored the three people, and the aura around him turned into a blue rainbow and flew away through the sky.

The three Confucian scholars didn't even have time to say farewell, and Han Li disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The three men and women were left in a daze.

"Brother, who is this senior? Does he have any connection with your Chen family?" As soon as the female cultivator came to her senses, she couldn't help but ask.

"Origin? How can our Chen family be qualified to have anything to do with this person? If I guessed correctly, you should also know the name of this senior clearly. He was born in our Yellow Maple Valley in the past and was once in the hands of Divine Master Mulan The man who escaped unscathed, defeated the Holy Bird of Mulan in the border battle, and later beheaded the demon cultivator elder of the Jin Kingdom. You must be familiar with Huadaowu. But what he said just now seems to be the same as my man who has been dead for many years. The seventh sister seems to be somewhat related. This is a bit strange." Chen Qiaotian looked at the direction where Han Li disappeared and said with some confusion.

"What, this person is the person in the rumors. He looks very young indeed. I heard that in terms of seniority, this person used to be a fellow disciple of the Six Sects like me. Now he has such magical powers. It's really incredible." The female cultivator seemed to know everything about Han Li and didn't lie. After being shocked, she said in a low voice.

"That's right. When this person entered our Yellow Maple Valley in the past, I had just successfully established the foundation. Later, this person participated in the Blood Trial with his eldest brother, seventh sister, and others, and it was out of control from then on. But now he has become second only to Tiannan The existence of the three great monks is indeed unimaginable." Chen Qiaotian sighed and said.

"I heard that Master Linghu from Guigu once wanted to persuade this person to return to Yellow Maple Valley, but he seemed unwilling to come back. Is this true?" Another male cultivator in blue robe also asked out of curiosity. .

"I'm not sure about this. Maybe this is the case!" Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment and then said vaguely.

It seemed that even in the face of two sworn brothers and sisters, he didn't want to mention this matter.

Fortunately, these two male and female monks had no intention of pursuing the question any further.

The male cultivator in blue changed the subject and said:

"This time, we are lucky. Firstly, my eldest brother has just refined the golden book and silver pen magic weapon. He used it to block most of the poisonous powder from the poisonous moth. Secondly, with this senior Han disrupting the situation, we are finally safe. After this calamity, I believe that when my eldest brother can completely refine the golden book, we won’t have to be afraid of the Yun brothers."

"That's right. I used to know that the Chen family has ancestral magic weapons with gold books and silver pens, but I didn't expect that they actually have the same magic weapon refining method. The eldest brother used to use a flying sword." The female cultivator was also very interested. said.

"The golden calligraphy and silver pen magic tools used by our disciples of the Chen family are actually just imitations of this set of magic weapons. Although Brother Wei wanted to refine this set of magic weapons from the beginning, he has been unable to gather the materials. He can only refine a flying weapon first. The sword has been used for a while. Fortunately, after years of accumulation, I have finally refined this set of magic weapons. I hope it can be of some use in the Fallen Demon Valley." Chen Qiaotian smiled and explained briefly. But then his expression straightened and he continued:

"Okay. Anyway, we'd better be careful in the future. Just like what Senior Han said just now. The monks who dare to pay attention to the Demon Valley are all extraordinary characters. The three of us still have to be careful. It’s best to find other brothers from the six sects and work together.”

"Brother, what you say makes sense."

"Okay, just do what big brother says."

The pair of male and female monks nodded repeatedly.

So the three of them stopped staying here any longer. It immediately turned into a rainbow and flew away.

…

After leaving Han Li, his mood was touched, and he finally suppressed his grief for Chen Qiaoqian temporarily and buried it deep in his heart.

Then, he steeled himself to move on.

A few hours later, he faintly saw the Wanling Mountains.

Because the scenery in front of us is still outside the mountains, the miasma on the surface of the mountains is extremely thin, and the green trees and towering mountains are all faintly visible.

These mountains cannot be said to be majestic and huge, but the word "Guang" is enough to sum up them all.

As far as you can see, you can see a black line stretching on both sides, with no end in sight.

Han Li's escape speed slowed down and he looked around. It was quiet nearby, and no other monks were seen.

But Han Li didn't look surprised. After flying closer, he slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately, a powerful spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying suddenly enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius, and a quick search began.

After a moment, Han Li's eyebrows moved and he suddenly opened his eyes.

He activated the escape light with an expressionless expression, and Qinghong flew out of the air diagonally, shooting towards a locked target.

In just one cup of tea, Qinghong arrived at the top of a hill, where two monks, an old man and a young man, were sitting cross-legged facing each other, talking about something.

A dazzling green rainbow appeared above the two of them in a flash. As soon as the light faded, Han Li's figure appeared directly in the air.

The two people were naturally startled and jumped up in a hurry. Fortunately, the old man was able to remain calm, but the young monk had a look of panic on his face.

Han Li glanced at these two people and found that their cultivation level was not very high. The old man is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, while the young man is only at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi refining stage. I really don’t know what someone with such a low level of cultivation is doing in the Wanling Mountains.

At this time, the old man also scanned Han Li with his spiritual consciousness. With his cultivation level, he could not see Han Li's realm at all. He was shocked and hurriedly wanted to go forward and pay homage to him. However, Han Li's cold words could be heard from above.

"Don't panic! Where is the nearest Fangshi from here? Just point it out to me." Han Li's voice was emotionless and filled with an unquestionable tone.

"Four hundred miles to the west, there is a newly opened market. Seniors, you can go and have a look." The old man felt reassured after hearing this, and said quickly with a respectful look on his face.

"Four hundred miles away? I understand."

As the words fell, blue light flashed, and Han Li disappeared from the spot.

The old man looked around in surprise, only to find that a green rainbow was already a hundred feet away. And after flashing for a few times, it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The old man and the young man beside him were stunned at the same time.

…

Four hundred miles to the west, there is indeed a small and extremely crude small town that was temporarily built using fossil technology.

There were only a few monks inside.

Han Li didn't care at all. After he bought a large amount of the required materials at the raw material store in Fangshi, he immediately came out of Fangshi and headed straight for the mountains.

After he went more than ten miles deep into the mountains, he saw that the miasma in the mountains began to increase rapidly. Han Li randomly found an inconspicuous hilltop. fell down.

Han Li was already familiar with the task of opening a temporary cave.

More than a dozen flying swords were fired out, and a quarter of an hour later, a small and simple cave appeared in the middle of the mountain.

After finishing, Han Li looked at the cave and nodded with satisfaction. After immediately setting up two simple magic formations outside the cave, people entered the cave.

First, Yinyue was released and allowed to practice on her own in the cave. He also released the corpse of Tianjue Demon and let it continue to be buried deep in the soil in a darker secret room.

Then Han Li entered the secret room of the cave with a large amount of materials.

Sitting cross-legged in the secret room, Han Li turned over his hand and took out the jade slip given to him by God Lord Dayan, and began to study the two methods of refining the pill puppet inside.

These two kinds of puppets are very different from the foundation-level giant ape refined by Han Li. The advantages and disadvantages of the two kinds of puppets are very obvious, and it is obvious that people can choose and refine them on their own.

One is a puppet in the shape of a giant turtle, with rough skin and thick flesh. Even if it is attacked by ordinary monks in the Nascent Soul stage, it can survive three to five times. It can also spit out balls of thunder and fire from its mouth, which can be compared to the full-strength attack of a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. The only shortcoming is that it is clumsy and slow to move and fly. Once it is attacked by a monk at close range, it immediately becomes a ready target without any resistance.

Another kind of puppet in the form of a human-tiger demon is just the opposite. This kind of puppet has no long-range attacks, and its defense is only general, but it is as light as a swallow and moves like the wind. A pair of tiger claws can emit crystal claws that are half a foot long, and can easily tear through the ordinary protective shield of the Danjie monk. It's a completely melee-type puppet.

After Han Li understood the characteristics of these two kinds of puppets, he prepared to refine some of each without even thinking. Only in this way can we deal with the complicated situation in the Devil's Valley.

With his mind made up, Han Li immersed himself in the jade slips and put all his thoughts on the refining method.

Three whole days and three nights have passed. Han Li in the secret room has an expressionless face and his figure sitting cross-legged on the ground is motionless.

But on the fourth day, Han Li's expression changed, he pursed his dry lips, and pulled out his consciousness from the jade slip. Then after he pondered for a moment, he suddenly turned his palm over, and the jade slip disappeared after a flash of white light.

Then he picked up the storage bag containing the materials at his waist and threw it into the air. White glow suddenly burst out from the bag, and then countless weapon refining materials swarmed out. Rare wood, common iron essence, various colored crystal stones, large and small jade boxes...

After a while, a dense pile of these things was placed in front of Han Li.

Han Li waved to the storage bag, took it back into his hand, and pinned it to his waist.

Then he turned his eyes and stared at the material in front of him, scanning it over.

After a moment, his eyes fell on a piece of unusually dark iron wood. He took a deep breath and pointed at it lightly.

The iron wood floated up silently and slowly flew towards Han Li.

(It’s the end of the month, and the gap on the monthly ticket list is not very big now. Those of you who have monthly tickets should support me more. Thank you all in advance!)