mortal mortal cultivator

Standing in the medicine garden, Han Li looked at the surrounding spirit grass with nostalgia, his eyes gradually becoming gentle.

He stretched out his hand to help a Huang Jingzhi remove a yellowed leaf, the light in his hand flowed, and Huang Jingzhi, who seemed a little sick at first, became energetic in an instant.

The wind gradually picked up from behind, and two spiritual lights came through the air, falling directly to the gate of the medicine garden.

The aura faded away, revealing a middle-aged man and another silver-haired old man.

The two saw Han Li's figure at a glance, and with a sweep of consciousness, a smile appeared on the silver-haired old man's mouth.

The real essence is solidified, but the Nascent Soul is not stable. It is obvious that the Nascent Soul has just been solidified not long ago, and the Nascent Soul has not yet been formally stabilized.

"This is Fellow Daoist Han, right? When we heard about it, we thought it was the disciple named Mu talking nonsense." The silver-haired old man smiled and walked into the medicine garden openly.

Seeing this, Han Li felt a little relieved. The reason why he asked Mu Peiling to help him with the message and insisted on meeting the two Nascent Soul Elders of Luoyun Sect here was because he was worried that the other party would do something irrational. .

Although he has successfully congealed the baby now, with his supernatural powers, he will not be afraid to face the two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of the Luoyun Sect, but if he is caught in some kind of trap or formation, that is another matter .

But now it seems that these two elders are still very sensible, which is easy to talk about.

Han Li turned around and bowed to the two of them.

"I have seen two fellow Taoists, and I have borrowed precious treasures to practice without saying hello before. It is really offensive." Han Li's face showed a trace of apology just right.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han, you're being polite. You only need to say something about such a small matter. Now Fellow Daoist has used the aura of this place to condense into a Nascent Soul. It's a good fortune to say it. I can't wait until I'm happy."

The silver-haired old man said happily that he meant it sincerely. It is so easy to get the favor of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is estimated that any sect will rush to do this kind of business.

As for whether the other party is related to the incident 20 years ago, the silver-haired old man also thought carefully, and finally thought that if this is the case, then there is no need for him to stay here for 20 years, let alone condense into a Nascent Soul Came back after that.

When Han Li heard the silver-haired old man's words, he sighed silently in his heart.

The reason why he didn't just leave was because he was worried about similar things.

It is very difficult to repay the debt of favor, not to mention that he took away treasures such as the root of the spiritual eye tree, the fixed spirit pill, and the Ming and Qing spiritual water. Although these things were hidden, they were all based on the fact that he just In the case of a low-level disciple.

If his cultivation is exposed, then these things will not stand up to scrutiny at all, and it will be easy to be locked.

Han Li didn't want to inexplicably offend the three major sects of the Yunmeng Mountain Range. These three major sects were the most important forces within the Heavenly Dao League. The strength of the three sects joining forces was not at all inferior to that of the Seven Sect Alliance back then, and even surpassed it slightly.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best to be able to resolve this matter in private, rather than just walk away and create such a powerful enemy out of thin air.

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoists, I had no choice but to join the noble family because I was stuck at Ning Ying's gate. Now I am going down and returning, because I want to thank the noble family for your help, and at the same time, I want to make up for it. One or two, to make up for the loss caused by the noble family." Han Li said very sincerely.

"Fellow Daoist Han is being too polite when he says that. With your talent in martial arts, even if you don't come to our Luoyun Sect, it will be a matter of time before you condense into a Nascent Soul." The silver-haired old man said with a smile.

"Senior brother is right." The monk surnamed Lu took over the conversation naturally.

"From the moment we met just now, I felt that although Fellow Daoist Han had just succeeded in condensing an infant, his true energy was strong, his magic power was pure, and his foundation was solid. The skills he cultivated must be of no small importance. I just don't know which school or sect Fellow Daoist Han came from. What is the origin of our Falling Cloud Sect?"

The two sang in unison, and at the same time they started to probe Han Li's heels.

Han Li didn't care, and said very naturally: "To tell you the truth, Han is also a cultivator of Tiannan. He was born in Yue country in his early years, but after the invasion of the six evil sects, he had to flee to other country. Later, after experiencing some things, , was accidentally exiled to your country, just in time for Luo Yunzong to recruit new disciples, so..."

"Hahaha... In that case, it's really fate!" The silver-haired old man laughed heartily when he heard this.

"Senior brother is very true." The monk surnamed Lu also smiled, then looked up and down curiously at Han Li, and finally couldn't help asking: "Seeing how young fellow Daoist looks, I don't know how much fellow Daoist Han has cultivated." Years and years, could it be that the cultivation method also has a miraculous effect on the face?"

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in the smiling eyes of the silver-haired old man.

In fact, from the very beginning, the two were taken aback by Han Li's too young face.

Generally speaking, it takes at least three or 400 years for a monk to congeal an infant successfully. Therefore, most of the monks who formed the Nascent Soul are middle-aged and above, and there are also young ones, but they are a minority, and most of them are It's a woman, and the exercises she practices contain miraculous effects of rejuvenating the face.As for young men, there are very few of them.

Hearing this, Han Li just smiled calmly and said: "Han's cultivation method does not have the effect of retaining the face. But in the early years, by chance, he once took a calming pill, and his appearance was always maintained at the moment of taking the pill. , there will be no change. As for the age, I can count on my fingers, and it is about two hundred years old."

"Two hundred years old?!"

As soon as this remark came out, both the silver-haired old man and the monk surnamed Lu were startled, and they couldn't restrain their horrified expressions.

As far as they know, it is not uncommon for Tiannan to have monks who can condense Nascent Soul after only 200 years of practice, but there are only a few dozen of them.All of these people are talented, and most of them have really become earth-shattering figures.

Among them, there are many late-advanced ones, who have been suppressed for a while, and there are even existences who have broken through to transform into gods and ascended to another realm.

Counting the entire Tiannan and looking forward tens of thousands of years, only a certain guy who was born out of nowhere can overwhelm these people.

"Why, is there anything wrong with having a baby at the age of two hundred?" Han Li frowned and asked with some doubts.

He really didn't think there was anything wrong with his [-]-year-old Ning Ying, a certain neurosis was more than [-] years earlier than him.

"It's nothing, it's just that fellow daoist is so young, and his future is limitless! Looking at the whole Tiannan, with such talent, I'm afraid only the person from Yue country can stand shoulder to shoulder with fellow daoist." The silver-haired old man said with emotion.

"The man from Yue Kingdom?" Han Li was taken aback when he heard this, and then showed a helpless wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist was joking, that person is the same age as me, but he was born 20 years earlier than me."

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man frowned suddenly, thinking flashed in his mind, and asked quickly:
"From what Fellow Daoist Han said, do you know that person?"

Han Li nodded, and said naturally: "That's right, I was acquainted with that person when I was in Yue, and I haven't broken contact with him since then."

Having said that, Han Li suddenly noticed that the expressions of the two people in front of him were suddenly distorted for a moment.

A bad premonition spread in Han Li's heart.

"Two fellow daoists..." Han Li didn't realize that his tone suddenly became more cautious.

"But that man... what did he do?"