From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 267 Goodbye Han Lixue Lingshui and Tianhuo Liquid

Vietnam.

Yellow Maple Valley.

Han Li looked nervously at the mountain peak shrouded in aura in front of him, and his heart was full of thoughts.

After calming down his inner thoughts, he stretched out his hand, and a sound transmission talisman fell into the formation restriction on the mountain peak.

After a while, the spiritual light rolled on the mountain peak, and a passage was opened, and a pretty and elegant figure came out.

Han Li's expression changed, and he recognized the woman's identity.

It was Xin Ruyin, the newly-emerged Formation Master in Huangfeng Valley, who was also the disciple of the Daoist Alchemist.

The guardian formation of his cave was purchased from the Talisman Pavilion, and it is said that it was made by the other party.

Aware of the opponent's cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes, as expected of being the only disciple of the Daoist Dan Jie, his cultivation progressed so fast.

Xin Ruyin looked at the dark and ordinary man in front of her, and said with a light smile, "But Senior Brother Han? My teacher is here to invite you."

After finishing speaking, he led Han Li towards the mountain peak.

Han Li took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and followed the opponent into the formation.

As soon as he entered the mountain peak, a wave of pure and abundant spiritual energy rushed towards his face, making Han Li's whole body feel a bit more comfortable.

He couldn't help admiring in his heart, it was worthy of being the cave of Master Jiedan, and the aura was really abundant.

Moreover, he felt that the aura of this mountain was much stronger than that of the cheap master Li Huayuan's cave, and he didn't know why.

After walking through a quiet mountain road, an elegant and simple pavilion appeared in front of Han Li.

Walking into the pavilion, a handsome young man in a black gown was casually sitting on the main seat, holding a simple ancient book in his hand and looking at it with some interest.

And beside him, a crystal spider as white as jade lay quietly on its stomach.

Sensing the deep aura emanating from the spider, Han Li's pupils shrank slightly.

This is actually a fifth-level monster comparable to a monk of alchemy.

This shocked him unceasingly.

Unexpectedly, this real person who had advanced to the golden core for only a few decades had a fifth-level spirit beast as a spiritual pet.

He thought of the silver-armored horned python owned by his cheap master who had just advanced to the fourth level of monster beast not long ago.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, they are all alchemy cultivators, why do they feel that their master is so cheap.

At this time, Xin Ruyin stepped forward, saluted and said, "Master, I brought Senior Brother Han here!"

Xin Ruyin's words also awakened Han Li. He hurriedly stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said, "I've seen Senior Uncle Lu. I don't know why you are looking for Senior Nephew?"

Looking at this Uncle Jiedan, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the aura on the opponent's body was much more terrifying than that of his own master.

This made him very surprised. You must know that your master has already entered the realm of alchemy, and even in the early stage of alchemy, he has gone a long way, unless the other party has already advanced to the middle stage of alchemy.

This made Han Li laugh in his heart that he was too nervous. You must know that the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is. In only 20 years, how could the other party advance to the middle stage of alchemy.

Jiang Chen casually put down the classics in his hand, first smiled and said to Xin Ruyin: "Thanks for your hard work, Yin'er, you can go down first, I have something to say to Nephew Han."

"Yes!"

Xin Ruyin responded respectfully, and then walked out.

Before leaving, she took a curious look at the ordinary man beside her, not understanding why her master was looking for him.

After Xin Ruyin went out, Jiang Chen looked at Han Li with a smile and said, "Mr. Cultivators still need to be pure and strong, so I'm afraid they are not far away from forming alchemy."

"Uncle Master has won the prize!"

Han Li said modestly: "This disciple is just a fluke."

Han Li didn't expect this uncle's eyesight to be so sharp, and he could easily see his own reality.

Indeed, in order to increase the probability of forming alchemy, he practiced the three-turn Chongyuan Kungfu recorded in the Qingyuan Sword Art, and performed a re-repair of Sangong. His mana is much purer and thicker than ordinary monks.

Seeing Han Li's expression, Jiang Chen said softly, "Nephew Han, don't rush. In fact, I came here this time because I need your help."

"Don't dare! Uncle Master, if there is anything Han Li needs to do, just tell him."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Han Li's heart tightened. The other party was a cultivator of alchemy, so he could help him with anything.

In other words, if the other party can't do something that a monk of alchemy can't do, wouldn't it be his own life to find him?

He could only pray in his heart that the fame of his cheap master Li Huayuan could deter him.

"Don't worry, it's not something to embarrass Nephew Han!"

With that said, Jiang Chen molded the storage bag, waved it casually, and several beams of light appeared in front of Han Li and floated up.

Then said: "Nephew Han, take a look at these things first."

Han Li looked curiously at the several restricted objects that exuded spiritual light floating in front of him, two jade boxes, a green pill bottle, a white jade pill bottle, and a jade slip.

Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Chen said calmly: "Nephew Han, in that jade box are the best spiritual objects that can assist in forming alchemy, Xue Lingshui and Tianhuoye."

"What? This is the legendary Xue Lingshui and Tianhuoye."

Jiang Chen's words were very soft, but Han Li was awakened instantly.

Even with his heart, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Since he entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, although with the help of the vial, his cultivation has not improved too slowly, but he has almost no confidence in his ability to form alchemy.

And the information he got from other monks was that when it came to forming alchemy, almost all the monks sighed and shook their heads.

It is said that unless it is the root of the sky, whether it can break through to the realm of the alchemy stage basically depends on personal good fortune, and it is all determined by God's will.

This still refers to those true spirit root monks who have cultivated to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage and are not badly talented.

As for the pseudo-spiritual roots he has, he has never even heard of the existence of the Foundation Establishment Period.

But after finally finding a path leading to eternal life, Han Li was really unwilling to give up like this.

That's why he practiced the three-turn Chongyuan Kung Fu recorded in the Qingyuan Sword Art.

This skill has been rebuilt three times to compress its own mana, so that the monks have almost solid mana at the peak of the foundation building period, which can greatly increase the probability of success in forming alchemy.

However, although Han Li practiced this auxiliary technique in order to increase the probability of forming alchemy, he really didn't have the confidence to practice it three times in his lifetime.

After all, according to the assumptions of the exercises, the mana that needs to be compressed and condensed is more and more each time, and the time for the three repairs will also be longer each time.

Of course, this is also beneficial, that is, every time he rebuilds, he will have a few chips more mana than ordinary monks.

But what he wants is to form alchemy, increase his lifespan, and be able to go further on the road to immortality!

Even if he has the assistance of the mysterious vial, he is not sure that he can complete the cultivation of this auxiliary technique in a mere two hundred years of lifespan.

(End of this chapter)