A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Since there was something important at hand, Han Li would not study this demon pill now. He immediately turned his palm over and a flash of green light made the object disappear without a trace.

Han Li raised his hand again, took out the three empty spirit beast bags, pointed at the gold-eating insect in the air, and made a long roar from his mouth.

Suddenly, the insects buzzed loudly and turned into three golden clouds. They all flew back into the three spirit beast bags and were collected by Han Li one by one.

As for the Da Geng Sword Formation, Han Li transformed it into thirty-six golden flying swords with a flash of his mind. After shrinking, they escaped into his cuffs.

"Go and pick the spirit fruit. You have to move quickly. I don't know how long the illusory array deployed earlier can confuse the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect." Han Li said this, and he turned into a blue rainbow and shot towards the lake.

Seeing this, Zi Ling hurriedly followed.

As soon as Dunhua gathered up, Han Li and the others appeared about a few feet above the spirit grass.

After glancing at the top of the spiritual grass, Han Li did not rush to pick it. Instead, he turned his head and said calmly to Zi Ling beside him:

"You pick it first, and be more careful! This Lingzhu Fruit is very strange. It must be held in wooden objects, otherwise the medicinal properties will not be retained for several days."

"Thank you, Brother Han, for reminding me. I will be more careful." Zi Ling suppressed the excitement in her heart, smiled charmingly at Han Li, and thanked him gently.

She flicked her sleeves without hesitation, and a green wooden box appeared in Yu's hands.

He stretched out another jade finger and struck the void below.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and a Spiritual Candle Fruit immediately fell down.

But the woman who had been prepared for a long time flipped the wooden box in her hand, and a white misty glow swept out from the box, and rolled the spirit fruit into the box. ,

Then she flicked the box with one hand, and the lid closed on its own.

After doing all this, Zi Ling let out a sigh of relief and carefully put the box into the storage bag.

"Why, Miss Zi Ling won't take another one?" Han Li was slightly startled when he saw this, with a strange look on his face.

"Thank you very much for Brother Han's kindness. No need to take just one. I was able to get here this time. Apart from getting some information from the beginning, I didn't do any effort at all. I only relied on Brother Han's magical power to obtain this spiritual fruit. .Although the little girl has some friendship with Brother Han, she will not share this fruit shamelessly. Brother Han will keep the rest. After all, in addition to refining the chemical elixir, this spiritual fruit also has some wonderful uses even if it is taken raw. , can improve your cultivation a little." Zi Ling said with a smile.

Han Li was a little surprised when he heard Zi Lingnu's sweet words.

To be honest, although this famous beauty from Luan Xinghai was charming and the most beautiful among the female cultivators he had ever seen, this woman was really scheming, but after the Miaoyin Sect was taken away, her temperament became even more paranoid. This made Han Li somewhat distant.

But now that he said these words so rationally, whether he was sincere or deliberately making friends with him, Han Li's impression of this woman improved a lot.

After all, facing such heaven and earth spiritual fruits, it is not an easy task to restrain the greed in your heart.

"Since Miss Zi Ling said so, then Han will not be polite." Han Li nodded without being polite. Immediately he patted his waist with one hand, a white light flashed, and a wooden box that had been prepared appeared in his hand, and at the same time he waved his other hand gently.

A piece of blue light then shone down. The three spirit candle fruits fell off on their own with a tremor, and then sank and were wrapped in green light.

Han Li pulled it slightly with one hand, and the three spirit fruits were put into the wooden box.

"Let's go! You can't stay here for a long time, and I don't know when the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect will catch up here. Although I'm not afraid of them, I don't want to fight with them here. After all, refining alchemy is important." Han Li put away the wooden box. Finally, he said slowly.

"Of course! The spirit fruit can't be kept for a long time. But we can't go back the same way, otherwise we may encounter people from the Ghost Spirit Sect. It's better to escape thousands of miles in any direction and then find a secret place to refine elixirs. Come on! As for where to go, Brother Han will naturally make the decision." Zi Ling blinked her beautiful eyes and pursed her red lips. "

"Where are we going..." Han Li frowned and subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he pressed the storage bag with one hand, and something like silk appeared in his hand. It was the map of Fallen Demon Valley that Han Li got in that green silkworm robe.

He looked at the picture carefully, and then checked the surrounding environment and location. There was a look of surprise on his face. The location of this desert seems to be not too far from the mark on the map. After two days of flying out of this desert, we should be able to reach the place marked on the map.

Looking at the thick marks on the map, Han Li pondered.

Zi Ling couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw that Han Li didn't answer her question, but instead looked at an unknown silk-like thing in his hand. However, this woman was extremely smart and did not say anything to urge her. Instead, she quietly waited for Han Li's decision.

"Come with me. Let's refine the elixir first." Han Li made a decision in his heart, put away the map, and said calmly. However, after he looked at the spiritual grass in front of him, he suddenly frowned and slashed his arm in the air. A green light flashed past, and a small branch fell down.

But as soon as the branch touched the ground, the branches suddenly withered, the leaves turned yellow, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Han Li lowered his head and saw this situation, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

It seems that what is recorded in the classics is true. The spiritual root of this spiritual candle fruit is different from other spiritual trees. It is one of the few spiritual trees in this world that cannot be transplanted at all. Once it is moved to its original position, the spiritual tree will wither immediately. disappear. It cannot be planted artificially.

Han Li raised his hand without hesitation, released a ray of white light, and pulled out the wind chariot, and he flashed onto the chariot.

Seeing this, Zi Ling flew to the car without saying a word.

With a flash of white light, the windmill turned into a ball of light and shot through the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small white light spot on the horizon in a certain direction.

Han Li had already made up his mind to find a place to refine the Good Luck Pill on the way, and then quickly took the pill to refine the medicine. After you have experienced the magical properties of the Creation Pill and everything goes smoothly, you can take a look at the place on the map to see what secret treasures there are.

After all, this map is mysterious. If there are any treasures, they must be extraordinary.

As long as there seems to be no serious danger, Han Li will naturally not let go of the land in the map easily.

About an hour later, the Ghost Spirit Sect and the group finally arrived at the original oasis.

But standing by the lake, looking at the icy lake that had not melted at all and the empty spiritual grass in the lake, all the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect looked at each other, and the elder named Zhong turned pale.

At this time, Han Li was already thousands of miles away and was escaping towards the place marked on the map.

Not long after, the two of them came out of the desert area, and the green and yellow plateaus of different heights appeared in front of them.

Seeing this kind of terrain appear, Han Li couldn't help but sigh.

This corner of the Fallen Demon Valley actually encompasses almost everything, and almost all the topography of the world can be mastered in it. It is really an incredible thing! I don’t know whether this kind of terrain exists naturally in Falling Demon Valley, or whether it was formed after the ancient monks used their great magical powers.

Half a day later, Han Li drove the wind chariot to a land of hills and mountains.

Looking at these not-so-high hills, Han Li immediately went hundreds of miles behind the mountains and finally found a seemingly ordinary hilltop and stopped the wind chariot.

"Fellow Taoist Zi Ling, let's go here! You and I will go to make elixirs separately. I scanned this place with my spiritual consciousness. There should be no ancient restrictions or space cracks. It is relatively safe nearby." Han Li floated in the low altitude at the foot of the mountain. He said to Zi Ling calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Han. Then Zi Ling will leave first." Zi Ling looked around briefly and immediately responded with a smile. Then the body transformed into a frightening rainbow and shot towards another nearby mountain. It seems that he is planning to open a secret room to refine the elixir.

I watched the woman disappear into the hill and disappeared. Only then did Han Li avert his gaze, and in a flash, he escaped from the flying car and stood a few feet away from the windmill.

He made a hand seal with his hands and waved to the car. The wind-improving car quickly shrank and was put directly into his sleeves.

Han Li then transformed into a blue rainbow and headed straight for the middle of the hill in front of him.

A moment later, as Han Li commanded dozens of flying swords to simultaneously cut rocks, a simple cave appeared in front of him.

After Han Li set up a small magic circle at the entrance of the cave, he walked into the cave with an expressionless face.

For the sake of caution, he deliberately released seven or eight pill-forming puppets to guard behind the cave door to prevent any accidents from happening.

With this, Han Li walked into a secret room with peace of mind. He threw the storage bag into the air, and under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, many of the auxiliary raw materials for the Creation Pill that had been prepared poured out in the white glow.

Finally, Han Li took out the wooden box containing the Spirit Candle Fruit and an antique cyan small tripod, letting them float gently in front of him.

Han Li glanced at these things with narrowed eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

Although this was Han Li's first time refining the Good Luck Pill, he was naturally confident with his almost master-level attainments in alchemy. Moreover, for this trip to Demon Falling Valley, Han Like was extremely well prepared. He had prepared many copies of the Spirit Candle Fruit as the main raw material and other auxiliary raw materials. Even if you fail a few times, it doesn't matter.

As for whether Zi Ling could use the Spiritual Candle Fruit to refine a fortune elixir, Han Li was not sure. After all, this woman had never shown her alchemy skills in front of him. But since this woman only took one spiritual fruit, she must have some confidence.

With this thought in his mind, Han Li stared at the small tripod spinning in front of him without blinking.

Suddenly he opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan baby fire spurted out from his mouth. After circling the small cauldron, it wrapped the cauldron in it with a "pop" sound. Burning fiercely.

(First update!)