A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li stayed in the house for a day and a night. Although the Taoist temple master was a mortal, he knew some things about immortal cultivators in the Taoist sect and vaguely guessed Han Li's identity, so he did not let him go during this period. People disturbed Han Li.

When Han Li finally opened his eyes in the room, there was a trace of disappointment on his face.

"The cold air in the cold marrow cannot be fused with the Purple Extreme Fire at all. It seems that this thing can only be used as a material now. It should be used to refining the snow crystal beads." Han Li whispered helplessly, He immediately opened his mouth, and there was a soft "pop" sound, and a crystal clear bead ejected from his mouth and floated several feet in front of him.

Looking at what was in front of him, Han Li raised his hand, and the vial containing cold marrow appeared in his hand.

With his fingers brushing, the bottle cap flew up on its own, and he immediately slapped the bottom of the bottle with his other hand. Suddenly, a drop of silver beads flew out of the bottle, and disappeared into the snow crystal beads.

Han Li didn't say much. He made a hand seal and opened his mouth. Another wisp of green baby fire spurted out from his mouth, instantly surrounding the ball and burning it quickly.

Looking at the ball in the flames calmly, Han Li closed his eyes again. It would not take much time to refine the bead again. It would be enough to refine the snow crystal bead before the big auction.

With this thought in his mind, he used his spiritual thoughts to control the wisp of infant fire and began to condense the treasure in front of him bit by bit.

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While Han Li was concentrating on concentrating his magic weapon, in a corner of the imperial city in the north of Jinjing, in a majestic mansion, a young man wearing a thin green shirt stood in a stone pavilion, admiring the outside of the pavilion with his hands behind his back. There are many exotic flowers and plants, with a pleasant look on his face.

Suddenly, the man's expression changed, and his face suddenly turned around, revealing his true appearance. His appearance was actually 70% similar to Han Li's. The only difference was that this man had a pair of cold, emotionless eyes.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the entrance of the garden not far away, and then an old man in a black crown and brocade robe appeared there. When he raised his head, he happened to meet a pair of bright eyes of the young man, and he couldn't help but be excited. Ling shuddered and was shocked.

Fortunately, the cold glare in the young man's eyes disappeared, and he immediately became ordinary, and said calmly:

"Who am I? It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Yun Yi. Are you here looking for Han?"

"Elder Han, there is news from our spies stationed in several cities recently. Maybe Elder Han will be interested." The old man Wu Guan laughed dryly and walked over.

"News? You know that I have never been interested in external affairs, nor am I responsible for any specific matters. If you want me to take action, you only need to ask Elder Ye to tell me." The young man said again. He turned his head, stared at the flower tree in front of the stone pavilion, and said indifferently.

"Haha, if it were for other things, Yun would not disturb Brother Han's Qingxiu. But this news has something to do with fellow Taoist." The old man didn't care about the other party's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but said with profound meaning. .

"Is it related to me? Have you found that person?" The young man was startled, then narrowed his eyes and said with a cold expression.

"Yes, we do have news about this person. It is said that some monks from Guiluo Sect were suddenly looking for this person quietly in several cities and towns in the capital. This is the portrait of the person they sent, and what Elder Han said That person should be the same person. However, Elder Han still needs to see it with his own eyes." The old man Wu Guan raised his hand, and a white jade slip flew over from his sleeve.

The young man in green shirt stretched out his hand gloomily and sucked the jade slip into his hand. His consciousness immediately immersed himself in it and scanned it carefully.

"Yes, he is right. Is there any news about why the people from Yinluo Sect are looking for him?" The muscles in the young man's face jumped, and he quickly pulled out his consciousness and asked calmly.

"There is no news about this yet. However, all the Yuanying-level elders of Yinluo Sect in the capital suddenly gathered together. I wonder if they are related to this person. Elder Han, you said that this monk with the same name as you is one of yours. A big enemy, and asked the clan to help you find this person. Therefore, the second elder has decided that this person will be handed over to Brother Han. No matter what method Elder Han uses to deal with this person, as long as this person will not interfere with the big auction Just proceed as normal. After all, there are a few things that the Ye family must get at this auction. Elder Ye doesn't want any surprises to happen." The old man said calmly.

"Hmph, as long as there is accurate information about this person, I will make him disappear from this world. However, I don't know how many of the magic weapons my family collected for me. I will join the royal family and be used by your Ye family. But this condition comes first." Elder Han snorted coldly.

"Brother Han, don't worry. Regarding the magic weapons, we have paid attention to the whereabouts of these things in various places. Didn't we help fellow Taoists find one before? As for the other magic weapons, it is a bit troublesome and it will take some time." The old man Wu Guan explained without changing his expression.

"I don't care how you help me find the magic weapons. I have served the Ye family for twenty years. After twenty years, I must see that the promised magic weapons must appear in Han's hands." Elder Han pursed his lips and looked at Zhonghan said with a flash of light.

"Of course. Since our Ye family promised Elder Han, we will never break our promise. Elder Han, please rest in peace first. As soon as I have accurate information about that person, I will tell my friends immediately." The old man Wu Guan smiled softly. With a smile and a fist in his arms, he finally said goodbye and left.

The young man watched the old man disappear from the garden gate with a sneer on his face. Then he remembered something, his sleeves and robe shook slightly, and a small golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The little sword was entangled in several black threads, but it was still bouncing smartly, as if it wanted to break free. But I don't know what these black threads are made of. No matter how hard the golden sword struggles, it can always stick to the sword and bind it tightly.

The young man frowned, suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, spreading the golden sword all over his body.

Golden Sword suddenly let out a cry, and the spiritual light immediately dimmed, but it still kept humming unconvinced.

"It's really troublesome. It's so difficult to erase spirituality with a flying sword from the human world. If you hadn't noticed that the sword was made of golden thunder bamboo, why would you have spent so much effort on it?" The young man murmured. After two sentences, there was a hint of impatience on his face.

"However, since your master has also arrived in Jinjing, this is a rare opportunity. As long as he is destroyed, not only can I avenge the murder of the master soul and prevent me from recovering all my cultivation, Feijian will also become ownerless immediately. It's easy to subdue such things." The young man said, a sinister look flashed on his face, and there was a faint black and purple glow in the depths of his pupils, and his whole person suddenly became monstrous and ghostly.

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At the same time, in another remote corner of the mansion, in the attic, two men and one woman were sitting around a round table, talking.

One of them was the old man with a black crown who had just returned from the youth, and the other man was a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a jade belt around his waist. That woman was actually the beautiful woman who had appeared in the Huangqing Taoist Temple before. But at this time, she looked solemn and was listening to the old man with a black crown describing the conversation with the young man.

"So, Elder Han agreed immediately." The square-faced middle-aged man said thoughtfully after hearing what the old man said.

"Yes. And when Elder Han heard the news about this person with the same name, although he didn't show too much excitement, the murderous look in his eyes was definitely true. It seems that what he said about having a deep hatred with that person should be true. ." The old man Wu Guan said.

"But not only do these two people have the same name, they even have similar looks. And that 'Han Li' not long ago sneaked into the Huangqing Temple where our royal monks live. I don't know what purpose he has. Is he here to target our Ye family?" ? Now, he is being secretly pursued so solemnly by the Yinluo Sect monks. I always feel a little uneasy?" The beautiful woman said with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course there are things we don't know, but why should we care about so many things? As long as Elder Han is not an undercover agent sent by Buddhism and Taoism and other sects, and can fully assist the Ye family in accomplishing important things, we don't need to be distracted by asking for the root cause of everything. Absolutely. This Elder Han is not only not weak in cultivation, but also knows a lot about some ancient secrets. He will be an indispensable help for our trip in a few years. Before that, we must do our best to win over this person. In addition, pay more attention to the person with the same name as Elder Han. There must be something extraordinary about the monk who can make Yinluo Sect so solemn. Since we are not sure whether this person is targeting our Ye family, if there is a chance, we should send him Please help Elder Han get rid of this person as soon as possible." The square-faced old man patted the chair handle on one side and said in a deep voice.

"The words of the second elder are reasonable. However, this elder Han is also a bit evil. I always feel that he seems to have concealed his true strength from us, and he wants us to help him collect magic weapons that can hurt others and ourselves. It is really disappointing. It is difficult for people to understand what they are really thinking. I think we should be more vigilant about this person." The old man Wu Guan suddenly spoke and said this.

"This brother naturally knows it well. Except for our core elders of the Ye family, I will not trust any outsider. Let alone reveal our real plan to them. Brother Yun Yi, just rest assured. Now the key thing is Yes, for the few things we need to get at this auction, we must not let other forces find out that we bid for them. Otherwise, they will either deliberately destroy them, or they may infer one or two things from these materials. Let’s share our plan. This kind of thing must not happen. Therefore, you must arrange this matter properly this time, and there must be no mistakes. If you miss this auction, you will not be able to collect all the materials to refine those few If we lose this magical artifact, our treasure-hunting trip in a few years will not be able to proceed smoothly." The square-faced old man ordered solemnly.

(Second update!)