Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 27 Han Li's Suspicion

But this feeling disappeared, making him feel like he was having an illusion.

But he still didn't dare to be careless, and quickly looked away, no longer looking at Zhao Shuang.

"Could it be him?"

Han Li recalled a scene that happened more than a month ago, which he would never forget. The person who was suspected to be a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain easily killed "Senior Brother Lu" with the help of many spirit beasts.

It shocked him deeply, and he still feels scared when he thinks about it.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang raised his eyebrows and also stopped paying attention to Han Li.

After all, being targeted by Old Demon Han would have serious consequences.

Although he believed he could handle it, he didn't want to cause trouble.

He looked at the others again before quietly looking away.

Among the other people, the one that concerned him the most was Xiang Zhili, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, but he did not stay on him for fear of being discovered.

Although he had a good impression of Xiang Zhili, there were no good and respected people among the cultivators who advanced to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

So, it’s better not to be targeted.

In fact, choosing Huangfeng Valley was still a bit risky, but time was running out, and he would not go to other sects.
After all, the distance was not close, and we still needed to gather information and look for opportunities. In short, it would take a lot of time, so we gave up.

time flies.

Soon, it was time for Master Zhong of Huangfeng Valley to give a speech to boost morale.

It was similar to the speech given by the leader in the previous life, nothing special.

However, the only difference is that the previous leader only made empty promises, but Huangfeng Valley Sect Leader Zhong is different. He still gives benefits.

First, each person was given a mid-level spirit stone, and the mid-level spirit stones could be taken freely according to everyone's needs.

The next step is to select high-level magic weapons, but they are in the storage bag.

This storage bag is not much different from ordinary storage bags. For other storage bags, one only needs to put the spiritual consciousness into it and then input spiritual power to take things out. However, this bag eliminates the spiritual consciousness of cultivators and does not require the input of spiritual power. Just put your hand in and you can take out the spiritual weapon that has been shrunk dozens of times. However, it is hard to say what exactly is taken out. It all depends on the touch of the hand to judge.

It is obvious that this storage bag was specially refined for extracting spiritual weapons. Otherwise, the practical effect of this thing is far less convenient than an ordinary storage bag. Who would use it!

Although all of them are top-grade magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are obviously rarer than offensive magic weapons. Moreover, even if they are all top-grade magic weapons for offense or defense, there is still a big difference in their quality and effectiveness.

Being able to draw a suitable magic weapon would increase one's chance of survival in the Bloody Trial. Those people, especially the disciples who were greatly lacking in magic weapons, would be more concerned about it.

However, for Zhao Shuang, it didn't mean much. He had more than ten spirit beasts in his demon refining pot, which could handle everything.
As long as he doesn't meet the old monster Xiang Zhili, there won't be any big problem. Even if he meets Nangong Wan, he has the confidence to deal with it.

After all, Nangong Wan, who is in the Reincarnation Stage, is only at the peak of the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Even if she has a magic weapon, she is at most equivalent to a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and cannot even deal with a black dragon.

Among his more than ten spirit beasts, there are six top-level first-class spirit beasts, not to mention about ten upper-level first-class spirit beasts.

Not to mention one, even two would be enough to deal with. If the Mo Jiao was a female, he could even use his strongest spirit beast, the Black Scale Jiao, to matchmake for her and find her a wife. If that didn't work, a cousin would be fine too. Anyway, they were all related to Jiaolong, so it didn't matter.

Zhao Shuang was thinking about the blind date in his mind, and the selection of magic tools was also finished.

As soon as it ended, some new people came in from outside the hall. They were basically the managers of Huangfeng Valley, except for the leader.

This man was an old man with a square face, about fifty or sixty years old, with some gray hair, but he was energetic, with a rosy complexion, and a pair of tiger eyes that were intimidating without even being angry. One could tell at a glance that he was a man of strong character.

When he glanced at the disciples, his eyes were extremely majestic, as if he could see through everything.

Like the other disciples, Zhao Shuang lowered his eyes hastily, not daring to look any further.

At this moment, when Sect Leader Zhong saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly went to greet him, calling him "Uncle Master Li" respectfully over and over again, with a hint of flattery in his words, which shocked all the disciples.

But the other managers looked normal. Not only did they not look down on him, but after seeing the old man casually respond to Zhong Lingdao's words, they were full of envy and jealousy, as if being able to talk to the old man and call him "Uncle Master" was a rare honor.

The old man was naturally the Jindan stage cultivator on this trip, Li Huayuan.

As soon as Master Zhong finished the introduction, Li Huayuan said the word "departure" in a very clear and crisp manner, ending his first meeting with the younger generations, and then left the hall first.

Before the many Qi Refining disciples could react with their eyes wide open, other managers urged them to hurry up, and they hurriedly followed out.

As they walked out of the hall, the disciples gasped.

In the air outside the main hall, a huge silver monster, more than 20 feet long, was hanging there. The oppressive aura brought by its huge body made everyone feel suffocated. However, Li Huayuan was standing on the monster's head, staring at them coldly.

Compared to the shock of others, Zhao Shuang was thinking about how to get the silver-armored horned python in front of him and make it a target for the black-scaled dragon beast.

Because this is the female silver-armored horned python, the level is pretty good, level three, the female is strong and the male is weak, so it is not bad to let the black-scaled dragon beast eat her gigolo.

"Everyone, come up and stand still! The flying speed of my silver-armored horned python is much faster than your flying weapons. It will only take two days to reach the destination!"

Li Huayuan didn't know that Zhao Shuang had already taken a fancy to his spiritual beast, the Silver-Armored Horned Python, and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

But Zhao Shuang did not have time to think, and everyone stood on the giant python in fear. After traveling for two days and two nights, they finally flew to this nameless desolate mountain.

Li Huayuan really didn't lie. The flying speed of this monster was indeed astonishingly fast, far beyond the flying speed of Han Li and other disciples. Of course, this was also related to the fact that they did not have good flying magic tools.

However, compared with other disciples, Zhao Shuang, who had long been accustomed to the speed of the black-scaled dragon beast, seemed quite relaxed and at ease.

Arriving here, the disciples learned from several stewards that this was a gathering place agreed upon with other immortal sects. Only when the seven major sects had gathered together would they set out together to open the forbidden area. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a single sect to enter the forbidden area.

The agreed time is tomorrow morning. However, because the forbidden area is within Jianzhou, and Huangfeng Valley is considered to be half the host, our sect usually arrives at the mountain a day in advance to await the arrival of other sects.

In response to this, Zhao Shuang, like other disciples of Huangfeng Valley, found a place to rest for a while.

Of course, there are also groups of three or four who gather together to discuss countermeasures.

But Zhao Shuang had no such thoughts at all.

(End of this chapter)