A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"That's true. Even the Ye family, a family of immortal cultivators, can refine a replica of the Tongtian Lingbao. It's very possible that the other major sects have such a long history and have a replica." Han Li thought for a while. , I can only admit this helplessly.

"You don't have to be too depressed. Even if they are imitations, the materials used to refine them are not ordinary. It is estimated that most of them have disappeared from this world. What exists now are those that have been accumulated for countless years and only come together occasionally. All the materials are in one piece. What’s more, don’t you still have a genuine Xutian Cauldron in your hand? If you can really master this treasure, no one in this world will be able to do anything to you." God Lord Dayan actually said in a sour tone. .

"Completely master the Xutian Cauldron! How can it be so easy? Without the cultivation of the God Transformation Stage, I can only think about it. But if I really have the magical power of the God Transformation Stage, I can control the human world even without the Xutian Cauldron. Hearing this, Han Li smiled bitterly.

After hearing this, Divine Lord Dayan smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, except for the figure in the white clouds who was still introducing Hirayama Yin, the rest of the hall was silent. Everyone became silent and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

The figure in the white clouds who hosted the exchange meeting naturally knew that the momentum was almost built. There was no need to delay any longer. After coughing slightly, he finally started talking about the bidding method for this item.

"It seems that I don't need to say more, everyone already knows the value of this treasure. For the auction of this thing, the Ye family has prepared a list. Whoever can provide the most materials on the list can get this treasure. Of course, if it is the highest material If the value is obviously too low, it will naturally be invalid. In the end, the spirit stone method will be used again, with a base price of three million, and it will be auctioned again. "

When they heard the sky-high price of three million, even though most of the monks present had seen the big scene, they became commotion, but no one raised any objections. Even though this amount is already more than half of the spiritual stone reserves of a medium-sized immortal cultivating sect. But compared to the value of this treasure, it is indeed not too high. During the actual bidding, it is very possible that the price will increase several times.

When Han Li heard the price, he felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time, a strange thought suddenly occurred to him. If his magic marrow diamond were put up for auction, I don't know how many spiritual stones he could sell. I'm afraid it won't be too few.

However, the two are really not comparable. He looked up the information and knew something about the so-called magic dragon blade. It seems that someone only refined one in ancient times. It is said that the demon cultivator who holds this blade I have used this treasure to kill monks in the transformation stage. Judging from the power, it seems that it is not inferior to the "Tongtian Spiritual Treasure". It's just that this Demonic Dragon Blade is an out-and-out magic weapon, and it has great potential to be tapped.

But one or two magic marrow diamonds cannot be used to refine this blade. The Demonic Marrow Diamond is only used as a panacea to improve cultivation, to absorb the essence of demonic energy inside, but its value has dropped significantly.

While Han Li Xinghai was thinking about these messy things, the old man with the black crown had already taken out a jade slip and started reading one by one according to the list of materials recorded in the jade slip.

The old man's voice was not loud, but all the monks in the hall heard it clearly.

All the monks listened attentively. Han Li was a little careless, but he had no intention of participating in the fight for this treasure.

This is not to say that he is not attracted to this treasure, but he is very self-aware.

As a foreign monk, no matter how rich he is, he cannot really earn as much as the local sects in Jin Dynasty. A treasure like this, which is powerful enough to affect the size of a large number of card-playing forces, is no longer something that individuals or small forces can possess.

Otherwise, given the Ye family's status as the best family in the world, they would be willing to put the Pingshan Seal up for auction.

It was probably because of the heavy pressure from other major forces that they took it out to waste money and avoid disaster.

After listening to several materials at random, Han Li was even more convinced of this idea.

The old man was not thinking about things that are almost hard to find in the world like Five Elements Jade and Geng Jing. They were all materials that, although precious, were necessary and stored in all major sects. It seems that the Ye family is not willing to give up, and also wants to make all the major sects bleed.

With this thought in his mind, Han Li thought about it for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the hall.

Such an action is naturally particularly eye-catching at this time. Many of the monks who were paying special attention to Han Li taking out two magic marrow diamonds glanced at him and became surprised and suspicious.

Han Li turned a blind eye to all this and walked calmly to the entrance. Just as he was about to step into the restricted area with a faint white light, he suddenly heard someone's voice:

"Fellow Daoist Han, why are you leaving now?"

This familiar voice was the voice of the old man named Fu.

Han Li paused slightly and moved his lips slightly to transmit the message:

"I have become the target of public criticism. If I had not left earlier, I would have caused a lot of trouble. Han has not forgotten the matter about the rich brother. If this matter is not urgent, Han will refine a treasure a few years later. How about we discuss this matter with Brother Rich later?"

"The matter below is not very urgent. But it's hard for Brother Han to hide it from the rich man. He has such a treasure as the magic marrow diamond and he didn't let it out at all. No wonder the Yinluo Sect is chasing after fellow Taoist friends. Like this Well, four years from now, can fellow Taoist go to Chaoyun Mansion in Nanjiang County to meet me. Mr. Fu will also make an appointment with several other fellow Taoists to meet at Shuangscorpion Mountain. I can guarantee that although this matter will require the help of fellow Taoist , but it will definitely be of great benefit to Brother Han." The old man surnamed Fu said without thinking.

"Three years? It's not enough time. Han will attend the appointment by then. I'll take my leave now." After Han Li transmitted these few words, he didn't linger in the hall and walked in without looking back. into the restriction in front of him.

As the white light flashed, Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After a cup of tea, Han Li turned into a blue rainbow and flew out from the entrance of the underground exchange. After circling over the ravine, it shot eastward without stopping at all.

Just a moment after Han Li left, several monks at the exchange quietly left their seats and hurriedly left the hall.

More monks who had other ideas found it really hard to choose between the Pingshan Seals that were being auctioned. After weighing the pros and cons, most of them still stayed.

After all, even though the Five Elements Jade and other treasures on Han Li were rare, someone was already eyeing them, and it was not worth the trouble to conflict with other monks if he joined in the fun.

He flew thousands of miles away in one breath, and when the escaping light passed near a mountain peak, a sound like a dragon's roar of swords suddenly came from inside Han Li.

Han Li's complexion changed drastically, and the escape of light immediately stopped.

He took a deep breath and glanced around like a knife. At the same time, he shook his sleeves and robes, and dozens of golden flying swords swarmed out, flying densely and hovering above his head, with an astonishing momentum.

"Your traces have been revealed, why bother being so sneaky? Come out." Han Li's blue eyes flashed, he suddenly stared at an empty place on one side, and said coldly.

"Hehe! As expected of the monk who killed my main soul, he is indeed extremely clever."

Where Han Li was looking, there was a sudden flash of black light, and a young man with a similar face to Han Li appeared there. He was also dressed in a green robe and had an ordinary face, except for the black and purple lights flashing in his pupils.

When Han Li saw this person, his heart sank even though he had expected it.

"It's really you! How did you find me?" Han Li said solemnly.

"It seems that you know who I am. Your flying sword is very spiritual and can proactively warn you. As for being able to find you so quickly, I didn't expect it. It seems that I am quite lucky. Yes." The young man looked at Han Li carefully for a while and then said leisurely.

"My two flying swords are on you? If you don't know who you are, you would be too stupid." Han Li said expressionlessly.

"Yes, your flying sword is here with me." The ancient demon said noncommittally. He raised his head and saw that in the palm of his hand, two small golden swords were trembling with bullets. He thought desperately. It was about to fly toward Han Li, but it was tightly entangled in layers of black threads and couldn't leave the Ancient Demon's hand at all.

Han Li's expression suddenly darkened.

"Your flying sword is actually made of the evil-destroying Golden Thunder Bamboo. The other flying swords seem to be about the same. There are so many Golden Thunder Bamboo, it's really unbelievable. It seems that in the Falling Demon Valley, It’s not without reason that the main soul died because of you. The death of the main soul because of you may have prevented me from being devoured again. Also because of its destruction, I will never be able to return to the heyday of the demon world. Cultivation. Tell me whether I should thank you or kill you." The ancient demon's soul showed something like a smile but not a smile, and said this.

"You appeared here in secret, don't tell me that you are just here to chat with me." Han Li was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered.

"Whether I come to chat with you or not depends on your attitude. As long as you are willing to tell me how to get so many golden thunder bamboos, I won't let you go. Otherwise, you will have to wait for me to extract it myself. My soul, search for souls again." The ancient demon's split soul lowered its head slightly, looked at the two golden swords in its hands, and said calmly.

After hearing this, Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he let out a breath.

"Wanting to kill me and being able to kill me are two different things. I don't want to chat with you, nor am I interested in revealing any secrets. I just want to see what your magical powers and main soul are like? I remember that correctly. If so, you were seriously injured last time in Tiannan. I don’t believe that you have completely recovered in such a short time." Han Li narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.

He would not consider the other's offer when it came to the secret of the vial.

"I originally wanted you to say a few more words before you died, but since you refused to cooperate, there is no need." The ancient demon was distracted and had murderous intent, and Qiang Qiang said with a fierce look on his face, At the same time, the black and purple light in his eyes swelled up.

Han Li's heart trembled, and with a thought, the flying swords above his head instantly turned into a golden curtain and stood in front of him. He flipped his other hand, and the spirit beast bag containing the gold-eating insect was in his hand.

(First update!)